Chapter 1105 Someone is sending his head

The infiltration of Yuanxu Great World is not a bad thing for the prehistoric world.

Only those who can resist temptation can go to the other side of the road with the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world does not need those who can't help but surrender to other forces halfway through.

The Styx Patriarch and Zhou Qing held this idea, so they did not immediately deal with the traitors in the church. They wanted to see if there were other people in the church who surrendered to Yuanxu Great World.

In this process, the conspiracy of Yuanxu Great World came again.

Without any warning, the army of Yuanxu Great World came, and the torrent of magic weapons suddenly hit the defense line of the prehistoric world.

Boom!

"The Twelve Gods and Demons Dutian Array!"

The magnificent and endless divine light rose, and a huge phantom appeared in the air, resisting this wave of impact.

Fortunately, Xiao Pangu Zhou Qing took the initiative to cooperate and poured his power into the low-profile version of the Twelve Gods and Demons Dutian Array, giving the array a part of the power of the high-profile version.

Otherwise, this wave of impact is likely to be unstoppable.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the world, and the prehistoric world once again launched a counterattack against the Yuanxu world.

Originally, the prehistoric world was the invader, and it should be the prehistoric world that attacked the Yuanxu world. However, due to the calculations of the Yuanxu world, the major forces had friction, and the major forces were busy eliminating barriers and resolving grievances, which greatly delayed the opportunity to fight.

As a result, the initiative of the war fell into the hands of the Yuanxu world.

If the strength of both sides was not almost equal, the prehistoric world might not be able to withstand the fierce attack of the Yuanxu world.

The sky trembled, the stars dimmed, and countless powerful people gathered on the battlefield. Every breath was enough to shake the world.

The void cracked, and a great supernatural being in orange-red armor stepped out of the air, his eyes like the abyss. He gently waved the magic sword in his hand, and the Avenue of Time swept like a torrent. Wherever he passed, the space was distorted, and all laws were silent.

"Lord of the End Times, you've come just in time!"

Before he finished speaking, thunderclouds covered the sky above the Nine Heavens, and a figure descended with a majestic power. It was Wuchen Daojun.

Behind him, seventy-two chimes flew out, and the Nine Heavens Chaos God Bell played the sound of destruction.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was inextricable. The Lord of the End Times' Sword of Time was extremely powerful. Every move and every style contained the power of the Great Dao of Time, reversing time and controlling the past and the future; and Wuchen Daojun, who had obtained the Nine Heavens Chaos God Bell, also saw a surge in combat power, and every sound of the bell had the power to destroy the world.

On the battlefield, the situation was changing.

The mighty men of the Yuanxu Great World surged like a tide. They were dressed in various precious clothes and armor, exuding a frightening pressure.

"Dragons soar over the eight wastelands!"

A mighty dragon roared, and eight huge dragons rose into the sky, surrounded by thunder and fire, and crashed into their opponents. On the body of the dragon, ancient runes flickered, as if containing the power of the creation of the world. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed and everything withered.

In the Yuanxu world, an old man in a star robe saw this and sneered. He raised his hand gently, and the galaxy rotated in his palm, as if the entire universe was condensed in his palm.

The stars gathered into a brilliant torrent, colliding with the eight dragons, and the two burst into a thunderous roar, shining brightly and covering the sky.

At the same time, at the edge of the battlefield, a gentle woman held a guqin and gently stroked the strings. The melodious sound of the guqin turned into soft rays of light, covering the injured monks of the Yuanxu world, healing their injuries and giving them the strength to continue fighting.

She was the Qinxin Immortal Lord in the Yuanxu world. She entered the Tao with music, could soothe people's hearts, and could also kill enemies invisibly.

"Hmph, you guys are offering treasures in front of me?"

In the Yuanxu world, a strong man in a black robe sneered. He was a great master of the Yuanxu world, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

He waved his hands, and countless dark tentacles stretched out from the void, entwining Guangchengzi and Nanji Xianweng, trying to drag them into the endless dark abyss.

Guangchengzi and Nanji Xianweng were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that a great master would attack them.

Although they had all cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, they were still one level lower than the great master.

However, just when the dark tentacles were about to touch, a dazzling sword light cut through the sky and directly cut off all the tentacles. Wherever the sword light passed, the void trembled.

Taoist Taiyi descended from the sky, holding a long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at the black-robed strong man, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Daoyou, your opponent is me!"

The battle was in full swing, and the plan of Yuanxu Great World was quietly implemented.

The plan of Yuanxu Great World this time was mainly to control the battlefield situation and send military merits to various forces in the prehistoric world.

"Daoyou, your Taoist name makes me very unhappy."

The good old man Yun Zhongzi got angry for the first time after learning the Taoist name of his opponent. It was just because the opponent had similarities with Yuanshi Tianzun in dress, and his Taoist name was Yuxuzi.

Even though he knew that the opponent was not a creature in the prehistoric world and did not know the names of Yuanshi Tianzun and Yuxu Palace, Yun Zhongzi felt that his mentor was blasphemed.

Yuxuzi curled his lips and said casually: "Oh, isn't this Taoist name of mine good?"

He waved his whisk, and the whisk was like spider silk, spreading across the void. Every whisk silk divided time and space, indestructible, and destroyed the avenue.

Yun Zhongzi transformed into a muscular man, carrying his Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar, breaking all laws with one force, and approached Yuxuzi in an instant.

Yuxuzi was horrified when he saw Yun Zhongzi approaching, and while urging the magic weapon to cut Yun Zhongzi, he fled at high speed.

"Where are you running!"

Seeing that Yuxuzi was about to escape, Yun Zhongzi was even more furious, and took a big step, leaving a series of deep footprints in the void, and chased after him.

One escaped, one chased, and soon crossed most of the battlefield. Seeing that Yun Zhongzi was about to catch up with Yuxuzi, suddenly, Yuxuzi was accidentally swept by Yun Zhongzi's Divine Fire Pillar and smashed to the other side.

A whip shadow fell, and Yun Zhongzi saw that Zhao Gongming hit Yuxuzi's forehead with a whip, turning Yuxuzi's body and soul into earth, fire, feng shui.

"Daoist Zhao Gongming, you are one of the few immortals in Jiejiao, how can you snatch my military merits?"

Yun Zhongzi was so angry. He was about to get the military merits. In the end, Zhao Gongming intervened.

He didn't know that Zhao Gongming was also confused.

Zhao Gongming was originally looking for the trace of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers, and suddenly, a head was delivered to his whip.

This is a battlefield, he didn't think too much, and just whipped it.

Who would have thought that this person was chased to him by Yun Zhongzi. (End of this chapter)