Chapter 588: The clouds in the sky are soaked with blood\r
But, by this time, she hasn't done it yet?
How is this going?
How is this going?
how so?
bang!!
"The Great Array of Zhou Tian!" Emperor Jun reversed into Yunxiao.
This is a peerless array.
The Zhoutian Great Array, three hundred and sixty-five times.
This is their biggest hole against Witch Clan.
The power is not inferior to the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods.
"Roar!" A deafening roar.
These surviving Demon Races, with the weakest cultivation base, were also Taiyi-level existences. They broke free from their shackles and drew strength from the void.
Emperor Jun uses Hetu and Luoshu as the foundation, and connects the three hundred and sixty-five Zhoutian forces together.
Three hundred and sixty-five monsters, each of which is a disaster for Human Race.
And now, they have to join forces to stop Jiang Xuan's attack.
However, this great formation blocks this space, but the layers of sword energy cannot be stopped at all.
Boom!
huh huh!
Bright red blood spurted out and rose into the sky.
The Zhoutian Great Array composed of three hundred and sixty-five great monsters was destroyed after two swords.
No 160 has the protection of a large array.
In ancient times, the so-called demons and demons were vulnerable to a blow from a saint.
In an instant, he was swallowed up, silently and completely annihilated.
"Three hundred and sixty-five great demons were hit by a sword light, and all of them died? Even, there is no trace of true soul left?
Everyone in Witch Clan was shaking with fear.
Three hundred and sixty-five great demons, forming the Zhoutian Great Array!
This is Witch Clan's most troublesome acupuncture technique.
However, when they saw Jiang Chen, they completely understood.
In front of Saint, all things are ants, even if it is the Zhoutian Great Formation, it will be smashed by a Saint's palm.
If it weren't for Saint, then all living beings would die and turn into ashes.
Now, three hundred and sixty-five great demons have died here, which greatly reduced the Qi Luck of the entire great demon lineage.
This is the root of Demon Race, and it is also the root of Demon Race in ancient times, (afcd) and Witch Clan competing for the wild!
Now, it was actually split in half by Jiang Chen's sword!
Broken in one blow!
Emperor Jun was completely insane, his whole body exuded dazzling golden light, and his eyes also turned red.
"Ah!" A scream rang out.
The flames and golden feathers around him stood up like a sharp sword that could pierce through the void.
A cold light flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes.
Standing at the top of the three clans, he was like a peerless emperor.
"Your Majesty! Help!
Kunpeng wanted to escape, but was enveloped by the breath of a Saint, unable to escape at all.
Therefore, he can only put all his hopes on Nuwa.
Nuwa saw the corpses of the three hundred and sixty-five demon gods with a strange look on his face.
He stretched out his hand and blocked the remaining sword light.
"Return you with blood, and ask Daoist brother to give me a way to live. Nian
She still moved.
No one understood why Nuwa didn't do it before, and no one would have thought that she would be so angry when she saw with her own eyes that Demon Race's elite was destroyed.
Jiang Xuan saw that the sword light was blocked, which showed that she had reached her limit.
Three hundred and sixty-five is already her limit, and it is also her trump card this time.
She took her bet.
If they don't do it, it will be Emperor Jun and several other great experts.
She has to rely on these big demons to take care of them, so that these billions of big demons can roam in this Great Primordial.
With Nuwa's help, no matter what Jiang Xuan does, it is impossible to kill the digital Pseudo Saint under her protection.
Finally, he let out a long sigh.
"I'm going to kill you..."
He is capable of fighting Nuwa.
Still, he stopped.
He put away the Great Way Immortal fairy sword and planted the Grandmist fairy fruit on Mt. Shouyang.
No one understood why he did this.
This battle has greatly damaged the Demon Race!
Three hundred and sixty-five great demons died, and the best among the great demons also died, and no more people could be found.
Even the three hundred and sixty-five extraterritorial planets were all annihilated.
Nothing can withstand Saint's attack.
"boom!"
The sky trembled, and the clouds in the sky were soaked with blood, which was truly beautiful.
In the battle of Jiang Chen, he killed all the demon gods of the Demon Race and shook the foundation of the Demon Race on the Great Primordial Continent.
"Everything is over..."
Jiang Xuan looked towards the sky, a faint white light slowly emerged in the blood-colored clouds.
His mentality was very calm, he killed so many demon gods, and even killed all the nine elites in this army.
He didn't feel guilty at all.
His killing has made his heart numb.
However, when he thought of the Human Race corpse he had seen in this barren land for hundreds of years, his heart became even colder.
As for the final outcome, the Saints of these extraterritorial chaos days have long guessed.
they said:
"This war has wiped out the elites of the two major races!"
"This time, Witch Clan was destined to be defeated, but the Human Race Emperor of Humans changed his fate, saved the ancestors of several Witch Clan, and achieved the position of the ancestor."
"And with Nuwa, this side of the world was originally the ruler of the other side of the world. Now it has been destroyed by him, which has greatly reduced my Demon Race."