The Snow Mountain in Yan Kingdom is a mountain range, and the snow mountain is just a general term. There are actually many snow mountains here. One snow mountain collapses, and the two figures appearing are the Scene Lord and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

They fell into the magma under the wasteland of the sky.

From there, I hit the Snow Mountains of Yanguo.

The dark side also accompanied their appearance and quickly enveloped the entire Yan Kingdom.

Every collision between them is accompanied by the collapse of a snow mountain, which is an extremely spectacular scene.

The impact shock wave even directly bombarded Haoran Gas.

Teacher Xiong squirted a mouthful of blood.

Situ Chaoyuan slowly stood up.

"I haven't gone to find you yet, you've delivered it to your door."

He took a step forward and his figure shot away like an arrow, directly interrupting the fierce battle of the Scene Lord and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. The fist that looked like Mount Tai was fiercely pounding towards the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland swept his eyes coldly, and also punched him in the flash.

Fist collision.

A circle of shock waves fluctuated.

Like the torrent of white snow drifting away, the entire snow-capped mountain spread in an instant.

The mountains collapsed one after another, and the rumbling sound continued.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland quickly flew out and crashed into a mountain. A large ball of snow mist splashed, covering the dark curtain and the vision became white.

Situ Chaoyuan's punch directly knocked the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and he just shook his body slightly, and he didn't even look at it again, then he looked at the Lord of the Observer again.

Seeing such a picture, Gu Shiyan said in horror: "He is really so strong?"

Teacher Xiong pursed his lips and vomited a mouthful of blood. Although Haoranqi was disintegrated, it was considered a blessing and misfortune. Situ Chaoyuan escaped from the siege of Haoranqi. Teacher Xiong also avoided the price of his life. He steadily surging the blood and said in a deep voice: "Situ Chaoyuan is naturally very strong, but it is also obvious that the Wasteland Demon Lord and the Wasteland Demon Lord have been fighting for so long, and both of them are already very tired, but we have not caused any considerable harm to Situ Chaoyuan at all. With his state comparable to his heyday, it is not unusual to knock out the Wasteland Demon Lord with one punch."

Having said that, Situ Chaoyuan's strength is also quite impressive.

If there is no strong enough power, even if the Demon Lord of the Wasteland has consumed a lot and is extremely tired, he will not be able to be repelled by one move.

At least Situ Chaoyuan is on the same level as the Guanzhu and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

At this time, the viewer looked at Situ Chaoyuan and said lightly: "If we join forces, there is hope to defeat the Demon Lord of the Wasteland directly, but depending on your meaning, it seems that you have other ideas?"

Situ Chaoyuan had a strong sense of fighting in his eyes, and that sense of fighting was directed to the audience.

"I will deal with the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but if I want to be the best in the world, I have to defeat you no matter how I want, otherwise it will always seem injustice."

The observer said: "I know your mind very well. If you want to be the best in the world, we have time to compare, but I hope you don't have any trouble. You can't kill the Demon Lord of the Wasteland just by relying on yourself."

Situ Chaoyuan said: "Although I don't agree with your idea, I am not blindly thinking that everything is foolproof. Compared to becoming the world's number one, solving the devil lord of the wasteland is the most priority."

The master of the spectator said nothing. Although he had a battle with Situ Chaoyuan, he also believed that Situ Chaoyuan also wanted to protect this world, otherwise it would be meaningless to be the best in the world.

They looked in the same direction.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland climbed out of the ruins of the snow mountain, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and looked up at them.

His right palm faced high in the sky, and strong flames were spewing.

At that moment, the whole sky seemed to tilt suddenly, as if the sky and the earth had changed positions. The master of the temple and Situ Chaoyuan directly fell to the ground, while Teacher Xiong and Han Yi, who were already on the ground, fell to the sky.

The sky and the earth are actually there all the time, but the feeling of the heaven and earth being reversal is extremely real, and there is even a strong feeling of dizziness and dry retching.

Teacher Xiong and Han Yi flew straight towards the sky.

Although the Guanzhu and Situ Chaoyuan forced their bodies to control, they still smashed heavily to the ground.

Situ Chaoyuan blushed and kept bombarding the Demon Lord of the Wasteland with too much mysterious power.

However, the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was too strong, and his body belonged to the first practitioner in the world. Even if the too mysterious power of thought would suppress the Demon Lord of the Wasteland to collapse several inches, as if the land was thinner several inches, it would not have any impact on the Demon Lord of the Wasteland himself.

Instead, he held his right hand tightly.

The master of the temple and Situ Chaoyuan were close to the snow, as if they were being locked tightly. Teacher Xiong and his team also stagnated in the sky. The next moment, they fell from the sky and rose from the ground, like two meteorites colliding in mid-air.

Situ Chaoyuan was spitting blood, a little furious.

He shouted with a trembling sound, and the sound waves shattered the space.

The world returned to normal, and his figure also shot towards the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

He knelt on the ground with one punch, then clenched his fists and smashed them wildly, pressing them to the ground and rubbing them.

The master of the temple followed closely, and a sword energy spanned the entire snow-capped mountain and fell with a bang!

Although there was no discussion, at that moment, Situ Chaoyuan did not dodge his position. As soon as the Demon Lord of the Wasteland raised his head, the sword energy slashed down, the ground cracked, the snow mountain was divided into two, and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland also fell into the abyss.

There are many people gathering around the snow-capped mountains at this moment.

It was the Western Jin army led by Chu Canglan, including Shangguan Qiongyu and Shi Fangxue. Almost all the powerful men of the Western Jin Dynasty gathered.

With Ning Haoran and Zhuo Bingchun there, the monks outside the mountain were greatly curbed. The remaining monks outside the mountain were trapped in the territory of Jiang Kingdom. The Wei army was also approaching Yan Kingdom. The Kuangcaotang, which guarded the border of Jiangyan, also led an army to the snow-capped mountains with Jian Shuxuan.

Except for Nan Yu, the power of the entire world is gathering towards the Snow Mountains of Yan State.

The army of the countries in the world besieged the snow mountain, while the great monks above the five realms went directly into the snow mountain. Even if the power in the whole world was too rare, the existence of the five realms was quite rare. In the original war, the world's power was consumed too much, and there were very few people who could fight.

Beilin Youyu and Jiang Zihua and even He Zhengrong and Jing Sansan came to the snow-capped mountains. Even if they might not be able to help, they would fight desperately to protect the world.

When they just arrived at the Snow Mountain, the dark curtains that covered the Snow Mountain seemed to become more intense.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland crawled out of the abyss, and he was still calculating the time in his heart. He originally wanted to do that after the fortune of heaven and earth was completely revived, but the combination of Guanzhu and Situ Chaoyuan, the two most powerful people in the world, did make the Demon Lord of the Wasteland a little difficult to resist. He also needed help, otherwise it would be difficult to last until the moment the fortune of heaven and earth was completely revived.

His eyes turned completely black, and wisps of black smoke rose from him.

He roared to the sky.

In the Tianqi Wasteland hundreds of thousands of miles away, Luo Qingming also grew stronger and hit the sword net frantically. However, to do that, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland had to pay some price. Originally, he didn't want to do that, at least he didn't think about doing this before the luck of heaven and earth completely recovered, because the results were very different.

But now he doesn't care about that much.

Luo Qingming, who was strengthened, quickly shattered the sword net. Xiao Zhinan and the third senior sister all bleed and fell to the ground. Luo Qingming, who was regained his freedom, ignored them and rushed straight into the sky. His body began to magnify infinitely, truly covering the entire world.

The dark curtain that had originally just shrouded the sky began to spread to every corner of the world.

Just like Luo Qingming once controlled Chen Qiubai, the dark side of the world was completely released, and the existing monks outside the mountain became stronger, and more and more practitioners suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged their heads and howled, and black smoke was emitting from each pore.

A cultivator with strong enough cultivation has the will to resist the invasion of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but it is difficult for cultivators below the fifth level to resist. The will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is scattered throughout the world, which is completely different from the situation of simply eroding one or two cultivators. If it is only targeted at certain targets, it is difficult for even a great cultivator of the fifth level to withstand it.

What's more, if you just magnify the dark side, it may not necessarily make those monks obey the devil lord of the Wasteland. If you want to completely control the will of those monks, you have to give up a little more, which has led to many monks in the fourth realm resisting the erosion of the will of the Wasteland Demon Lord. Although people who can be completely eroded by the will of the Wasteland Demon Lord are only below the level of cultivation in the fourth realm, their realm is also raised at that moment.

So in a very short time, the whole world fell into absolute panic.

A little closer to the Snow Mountains of Yan Country, the monks who were eroded by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland rushed towards the Snow Mountains at the first time.

Ning Haoran, who had already wanted to completely solve the remaining monks outside the mountain, suddenly turned against him as the practitioners who should belong to him. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qingming, who spread his wings. At some point, he looked at Luo Qingming with four eyes facing Luo Qingming. Ning Haoran's mind seemed to be hit by a drum, and bursts of tingling pain followed and filled his brain. Like those practitioners, he knelt on the ground and howled.

Zhuo Bingchun held Ning Haoran's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You are already familiar with the will of maintaining your heart. I believe that you can defeat him yourself and you must not have any idea of ​​giving up!"

While protecting Ning Haoran, he waved his sword to resist the monks who were eroded by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. At this moment, he only had a sword in his heart. The Demon Lord of the Wasteland had also invaded his mind, but it was directly shattered by his sword intent.

However, the picture in front of me was extremely large. Some monks in the fourth realm soon entered the threshold of the fifth realm after being completely eroded. Before they could recover from the invasion of the demon will of the wasteland, the cultivators who had successfully resisted the invasion of the devil's will, were knocked down by the eroded monks, and screams were heard one after another.

At the same time, the Ninth Prince completed the last step to open the formation of the Nanyu Dynasty. The dark curtain was completely isolated, and the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland could not enter Nanyu. He held a very small chessboard in his hand and stared at the scene presented in the chessboard. He looked at Hua Zilai with a serious expression and said, "What I worry most is still happening."

Nanyu became the last pure land on earth.

It is worth mentioning that the array technique left by Ye Xinglan outside Fengjiang City was also activated independently, resisting the will invasion of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

However, there are also some cultivators in the towns near Fengjiang City. They were eroded by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and subconsciously searched for people who were also monks, and soon they all targeted Fengjiang City.

Although there are many practitioners left in Fengjiang City, they are all in a low state. Even if they are complacent, they can't help but feel panicked when they look at the pictures outside the city. The martial arts masters in the Grandmaster League have never seen such a scene before. The extremely strong sense of depression almost made them mentally collapse.

The Empress stood at the top of the city and looked at the cultivators coming. The people roared wildly, like monsters, and their mood became extremely heavy.

The bloodiest battle in the world has really come.
Chapter completed!