Chapter 279: The black hand behind the scenes

The Great Wilderness is in chaos.

Heaven and earth collapse.

Looking up, the depths of the vast wilderness of mountains and rivers, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and blood flows into a river.

More than a dozen immortal sects tried their best to bombard the army of ferocious beasts that were culling from all directions.

If they hadn't had a huge killing weapon in their hands, they could only rely on the endless killing of tens of millions of beast tides.

Following the hundreds of quasi-saint monsters.

In a moment, he was about to die and died, and his entire army was wiped out and fell into this wilderness.

The nine-headed true dragon beast that was pulling the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot collided with the three ancient saints to cause trouble to the turmoil of the millions of miles of wilderness, and the chaotic flames were burning to the extreme.

It is like pulling this world into an unattainable ancient era, with all races competing for the fierce battle and the war is endless!

The nine-headed body is made of immortal gold, and there are also real dragon beasts with pure true dragon blood flowing in the body, and the three peak monsters of the ancient saint level, facing the wheat rays, and blood stained with black yellow.

In just a short while, the nine-headed true dragon beast was covered in bruises and blood dripped. The blood that fell down washed the earth like rain.

The Sky-Swallowing Python, the Three-Headed Hellhound, and the Lei Peng Bird also suffered varying degrees of damage.

One of the three hellhounds had a head broken by a real dragon beast, and blood was sprayed out.

Xia Changqing, who had fallen from the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot, had not yet fallen to the ground, and the dense beasts below were screaming, scrambling and opening their bloody mouths.

Xia Changqing was not panicked.

But he must show a look of being in desperate situation, with a heavy face, sharp eyes, and a rhythm of every breath.

The secret treasures of the Taoist Palace and the 365 spiritual orifices constantly reflect the magnificent and blazing magical rainbow light.

The physical body that is indestructible and shaking the earth is also shining, and the qi and blood are soaring into the sky, like a million real dragons possessed!

After reciting the Third Immortal Sutra in his mouth and receiving great blessings, Xia Changqing seemed to be a young god king who was not eating fireworks and was determined to kill. With a sweep of his sword, he destroyed hundreds of ferocious beasts below with a scattered sword energy.

The moment when his feet hit the ground, Xia Changqing was unstoppable, and the fierce horse rushed into the distance with a reins.

When he encountered several ferocious beasts at the level of the Divine Fire Realm, he burst out of the Pure Land of the Emperor of Heaven.

Several ferocious beasts in the divine fire realm that were trapped in the Pure Land of the Heavenly Emperor, all their demonic power was gone!

The pure land of the Heavenly Emperor evolved from the three immortal king's divine bones is to deprive mana, which also includes the demonic power in the body of the ferocious beast.

Xia Changqing rushed forward, but saw flesh and blood flying and mist swaying.

The indestructible bodies of several ferocious beasts in the Divine Fire Realm, as strong as copper tendons and iron bones, were not strong enough to describe under the impact of Xia Changqing's body, and were as if a mountain had hit the thatched hut full of holes.

"The body becomes sanctified..."

"Qi and blood are like dragons, their potential is extraordinary...the courage is against the sky."

"With this invincible power to suppress all enemies in the world, and such talent, the wasteland may not be able to find a second one for millions of years, over the past few millions of years."

Deep in the void million miles away.

The bald old man witnessed the scene of a young man who used his physical power to smash several ferocious beasts in the Divine Fire Realm with his physical power, and a stunning light could not be restrained from appearing behind his sunken eye sockets.

The old man has been practicing Taoism for a long time and has seen outstanding talents and supreme geniuses from different eras.

He also stood together with the young genius who had the appearance of an emperor.

But in his opinion, those who can reach the top of the Great Dao are not all invincible geniuses with great potential and defiance of the heavens.

Since ancient times, the emperor's posture has fallen on the Great Road to Changsheng, and is full of supreme men and women, like passing clouds and smoke.

But the light and potential that the young man burst out is truly unparalleled. Such extreme glory and ancient potential exceeds the cognition of the bald old man.

He also broke free from the shackles of the realm and the suppression of God.

After walking out in one step, the bald old man pulled his grand and powerful force to cross the rivers and mountains.

His body was about to go to bed, and his dusk energy was still dry and shriveled, without any breath.

But his every move can erase the original Taoist path between heaven and earth. This is the terrible atmosphere that he has after standing at the top of the Taoist path.

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The army of tens of millions of beasts occupied rivers and mountains within a radius of thousands of miles, densely packed the earth and covered the rivers.

Xia Changqing fought all the way.

That unstoppable momentum seemed to be about to break out of a bloody path.

More than a dozen immortal sect leaders behind were still fighting bloody battles. They were not as relaxed as Xia Changqing. They had to face not only the endless army of ferocious beasts, but also compete with one quasi-saint-level monster.

The nine-headed true dragon beast is also fighting with the three ancient saint monsters, which is much more tragic than the battles of more than a dozen immortal sect leaders.

puff

Crazy

The sword fetus in his hand was dyed blood red, and the armor outside the body also turned red.

Xia Changqing slowed down, he gasped and fought with bulls, his body was dim, and there was a sign of exhaustion.

He took out a sacred elixir and swallowed it into his stomach. While refining the medicinal power of the sacred elixir, Xia Changqing raised the sacred elixir and swept away the army of ferocious beasts covering the front.

After a few hours passed.

The sun is shining in the west, and the sunset is like fire.

The scene of blood flowing on the earth, piles of corpses like mountains, like a brilliant and terrifying scroll

Xia Changqing broke out of the beast tide army, and escaped to the outside of the Great Wilderness after the disaster.

Not stopping for a moment.

He didn't care whether the heads of the immortal sect who followed him to the Great Wilderness were dead or alive.

He doesn't care whether the nine-headed true dragon beast is still alive, he acts like it's real.

After a few days, Xia Changqing appeared in front of a stream deep in the Great Wilderness, and no major terror came at this moment.

Xia Changqing sat on the ground with a moment of suspicion.

It gives people the feeling of being relaxed after escaping from heaven, without any fraud.

The sky is dark.

Xia Changqing sat on the ground and rested for a while, ready to get up and leave.

At this moment, his body was stiff and he was unable to move, and even his thinking was suppressed.

And the mountains, rivers, land, flowers, plants and vegetation that appeared in Xia Changqing's eyes turned completely gray, without any color of life.

Huh chi

Accompanied by a biting cold wind.

An old man appeared.

The old bald man with an old robe had the sign of a wind blowing a candle. He had no power to cover the sky and the sun, nor did he flow with the laws of the great way.

He walked through the still stream step by step and stood in front of Xia Changqing, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am Wang Yuan, the eldest ancestor of the Wang family."

As soon as he came up, the bald old man revealed his identity.

The ancestor of the Wang family?

Xia Changqing could not speak, and his body, consciousness, magic power, and qi and blood were all exiled.
Chapter completed!