Compared to Middle-earth, the West, which was not protected by many people, fell into chaos. The aura of filth, death, turbidity, and sin emerged from all over the Western land. At this time, Michael sounded the fifth horn.

Scarlet rays of scarlet brilliance began to emerge at the junction of Middle-earth and the West, and continued to approach the inland of Middle-earth. These scarlet brilliances are space gaps, and their concept is similar to the white jade portal of angels entering the earth from heaven.

These scarlet brilliance stabilizes itself with the previously falling meteorite fragments, occupying the earth and oceans close to the Middle Earth little by little.

They were slits of blood-colored light, and clusters of black mist emerged from inside, rendering the surrounding land into a dark blood. If the surrounding ocean itself was already affected by the previous few horns, it would be constantly distorting the surrounding Taoism and laws.

Slowly, the gaps were stretched open, connecting them into pieces, revealing the scene inside.

It was the land that had been in sin, with flames spurting from time to time on the ground, like a river, spreading all over the earth, except for the smell of sulfur removed from the air, there was only the smell of blood.

The indescribable force of violence, chaos, sin, and destruction rises on this land.

The gaps are getting bigger and bigger. Some people can see through the heavy mist and blood, and see all kinds of strange creatures fighting on the earth.

Every breath and every moment, thousands of creatures turn into flesh and blood, silt, merge into the magma, and become part of the flowing liquid.

The terrifying battle, endless fighting, and monsters scattered on the earth, filled with vision, the Middle Earth monks couldn't help but their scalp numb when they saw it. It was also at this time that a monster swept across a region and was promoted to a higher position, with a similar appearance as a snake, raised his head, and saw the gap and cheered.

The huge body suddenly stood up, and the head passed through the gap, struggling to squeeze out it.

"The evil deeds in foreign lands dare to spy on the Middle Earth China!"

Seeing this, a fourth-grade immortal monk who was close to him immediately sacrificed his magic weapon to break the head of the giant snake-like monster, and bloody mist and fishy liquid splashed everywhere.

Just as the monk was secretly glad, a voice sounded.

"Your Excellency can be considered an extremely high-ranking existence in the West. It is really a shame to bully the small by bullying the big ones!"

After the words fell, a snow-white donkey with no hair on his body jumped out of the void. Zhenjun Tongxuan shakingly rode on it, as if he was drunk. He held a fishing drum in his hand and gently tapped it. Lotus bloomed, and the breath of the Qingsheng surged. The originally scattered blood-colored mist and fishy liquid suddenly turned into hideous locusts.

These locusts wear accessories like crowns on their heads, with hair that is enough to envy many women. The mouthparts are wide open and the lion's teeth are filled with lion's teeth. The carapaces on their bodies have a color that is almost steel, and the sound of flapping their wings is like the thunder of many chariots running. Finally, their long abdomen are replaced by tail hooks similar to scorpions.

"Are you unwilling to reveal your true body at this time?"

True Lord Tongxuan looked at these locusts with a hint of displeasure on his face. He beat the fishing drum again, the lotus bloomed and closed, and the locusts turned into mist and dispersed, just as he was planning to completely clean up these things.

All the locusts suddenly merged into a wing with sickle-like wings, covered with miserable green scales, reflecting the aura of all kinds of sin. On the face of a man, his nose was replaced by an eagle's beak, and his feet were similar to bears. Black smoke and flames were spit out from time to time between his mouth and nose.

After his appearance, he bowed to the Lord Tongxuan and said, "This powerful foreign god, I am the messenger of the bottomless pit, the king of epidemics, the dark angel of death, and the demon god of hell, here to accept the Lord's orders to bring disaster to the world. Please do not stop it."

True Lord Tongxuan looked at Abaton in front of him with a serious expression. From this guy's aura, True Lord Tongxuan could feel that the origin of this guy's control was destruction, destruction, ruins, underworld, tomb and death, etc. Although there were not many sources of each item, it was integrated together, coupled with his hell's personality, which was better than most of the third-grade cultivators in Middle Earth.

However, no matter how strong the other party is, it is not a reason for Tong Xuan to refuse. He held the fishing drum in his hand tightly. His attitude disappointed Abaton. He sighed and said, "It's such a pity. A powerful god like you should enter our hell. But I want to kill you here. It's really sad!"

In the meantime, a huge sickle appeared in Yabaton's hand. With a light wave, he crossed the constraints of the void and appeared directly in front of Zhenjun Tongxuan. The concept of dying under this attack appeared on Zhenjun Tongxuan, leaving him with no way to hide and no way to avoid it.

"Good magical power."

The eyes of Zhenjun Tongxuan lit up slightly, and the donkey under his seat suddenly roared, and the four hooves soared into the air, and the purple clouds of blessings and white clouds of Yinde emerged, naturally avoiding the other party's attack.

At the same time, Tongxuan Zhenjun kept his hands, beat the fishing drum, the lotus bloomed and closed, and the essence of the east Jiamu surging, and evolved into the divine thunder of the Dongtian Zhen Palace.

Thunderbolts fall, blow up the void, shake the universe, cleanse all evil, and guide the laws of the Middle Earth to gather here again.

"Didn't you think about fighting with me and leveraging the power of the outside world?"

Yabaton's eyes lit up slightly, and a stream of black gas appeared between his mouth and nose, turning into countless locusts, but he planned to force Zhenjun Tongxuan to fight him head-on.

When Zhenjun Tongxuan saw this, his expression remained unchanged. His magic power turned in his hand. The divine thunder in the Dongtian Zhen Palace exploded one after another. The donkey under his seat raised its four hooves. Various different hexagrams were derived from the void and arranged in combination and arrangement around it. With the explosion of the divine thunder, the void became clear.

The sickle fell down again, ignoring the changes in the surrounding hexagrams, cutting off the endless blessings, breaking through the rays of Yin De, and pointing directly to the True Lord Tongxuan.

"Don't be crazy!" The sword of the dragon-slaying spirit flew out from the void, and Yu Zhenjun followed closely and appeared in the air. The sword weapon in his hand danced, and the storm of sword light fell, either horizontally, vertically, or tilted, or curved, intertwined and changed, as if it was spread out slowly and quickly, filling the four directions.

"Is another high-ranking god?"

Abaton frowned as he looked at the fallen Lord Yu Zhenjun, and shook his sickle again, slashing towards Yu Zhenjun's neck. At the same time, a crow-headed and human-body monster embedded with dog teeth appeared behind Tongxuan Zhenjun, holding a scepter in his hand and knocked it down violently. Wherever the scepter passed, dark golden flames rose up.
Chapter completed!