The words form articles and imprint in the void. A figure recites these words on it. The sound is not pleasant, but it gives people a sense of consent to the way of heaven. It seems that every word is a interpretation of Tao, and there is a natural and inaction.

However, the originally peaceful words were like swords, and each word was emitting sword light and sword energy. Lao Shan God's arm dripped blood, and countless sword energy was entangled there. Lao Shan God's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at his arm, but just raised the other one and slashed it out loud!

The arm was broken and some blood flowed out, but it stopped quickly.

The broken arm turned into dust. Lao Shan God did not go to see it, but just made a soft voice similar to sigh.

There was no words, but his body changed. A light appeared above his head. Just a flash, it appeared in his hand. It was a knife!

The figure above those articles was still sitting there, without closing his eyes, just chanting the scriptures softly.

The scriptures become more brilliant and the dark light is so grand! But the sense of sharpness disappears, and a heavy meaning in its place seems to be heavy!

The words were restrained one by one, and began to converge their light, and finally turned into a torrent and flew into Yan She's body.

His body flashed and he took action without delay. The two of them kept fighting, but they were just temptations between each other, but now they were going to kill each other!

The pain of killing a child is hidden, with only the most absolute calmness. Yan She has no emotions in her eyes, but only flaws, about Lao Shan God.

The same is true for Lao Shan God. His previous emotion disappeared. Looking at the bloody light between the eyebrows of the person in front of him, his eyes began to become cold, and his murderous intent gradually became stronger.

The blood was still flashing in Yan She's eyebrows, and blood was flowing out. His face was pale, but his breath rose. He ignored his injuries and part of his soul was cut off, which would leave a disaster in the future. But what else do you care about?

The world exploded, and the void that was thousands of miles wide was exploded. Countless gale winds flooded the void, but they quickly disappeared. The gale wind was leveled by them, but it did not affect the ground. The two of them controlled it, otherwise 90% of everyone on the ground would die!

Turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain!

Yin Mingxin looked at the old man in front of him and felt no pleasure. Even if the weaker the cultivation level of the person in front of him, his body seemed illusory, but his power became more courageous as the void as water and paper. He began to fold, and then formed waves and swept away.

Several sounds were squeezed out from the void in the distance and then fled far away.

The two of them didn't care about those people, but they just closed their eyes. At this time, their bodies disappeared, with only countless runes shining.

Runes swayed in pieces, intertwined with the shape of the Zeng clouds, and there were also single flashes, like tiny butterflies, each colliding with each other, and then a series of magical powers were derived.

The five elements, four symbols, three talents, yin and yang surging, and even the chaos aura is everywhere, let alone the earth, water, wind and fire.

However, these pictures were like a layer of invisible void, and no fluctuations were transmitted. However, the runes of the two incarnated burned for half.

Yin Mingxin's body flashed out, but she was unstable and seemed to be seriously injured. However, there was a glow of light on her body, and there were marks on her eyebrows, and she seemed to have control over many things.

The same is true for the old man. His original illusory body began to become solid. The momentum and the collision of the two's ideas made them each gain something, but it was also a collision of strength. The two changed again. After all the runes appeared, they no longer collided, but changed into weapons, but they did not have a fixed form.

First, a big bell and a big cauldron appeared. The big cauldron sucked and spit out flames, expanded in the blink of an eye, and wanted to absorb the big bell!

clang!

The big bell rang out, and the essence flew over, gathered into a torrent, burning violently, and instead pulled the fireworks of the big tripod.

The cauldron trembled gently and turned into a demon-subduing pestle. The sound of Taoism roared, and the auspicious air was roaring, and the most yang and strong, similar to the aura of Buddhism, but it was reflected in the power of human heart.

However, the big bell also changed, turning into a red silk, twisting its ends, and actually entangled the demon-subduing pestle. The extremely fierce attack was like a water flow, and there was nowhere to be used.

In a change, a bit of scissors broke through the red silk, and the red silk exploded and turned into a torrent of runes. In just a flash, it became a simple giant hammer, flying high, then roared, smashed from the sky, shattering the scissors.

When the two of them were back and forth, it was difficult to tell who was who. Their supernatural powers were not complicated. They were both the simplest evolution of artifacts and could not even be called divine treasures, but they made the world lose their color because they understood the concept of the simplest way.

Soon, the two men appeared in shape, and they fought each other in hand and blood. There was no blood, only a stream of Tao condensed, and then they were shaken, fell to the ground, and fell into the void.

Weeds on the ground suddenly grew and bloomed everywhere.

But soon, the flowers and plants withered, and the ground began to crack, and all the vitality disappeared.

It seems that after a spring and winter, all things will revive to nirvana. This is the art of great creation and the art of spring and autumn.

From nothing to something, from something to nothing, everything is in the blink of an eye, and spring and autumn become years!

Totem is the most beautiful wish concentration of all people, the existence derived from the most beautiful side of human nature. They are born with supernatural powers, a manifestation of the hearts of a tribe and a trace of the existence of a tribe.

Therefore, mastering all kinds of incredible magical powers can become the treasure of the clan, and evolving Taoism to impart magical powers to the clan members.

Just like now, the five elements of Yin and Yang are not limited to them. If necessary, they can transform into all spirits, and even the legendary chaotic bodies are not impossible, but they only need more human heart power.

Human heart? What is human heart? Unpredictable means human heart, which is bottomless, like water and mountains, just because human hearts are elusive. Ordinary people may have another world in their hearts. They can do everything in this world, and this is human heart.

And totem is the concentration of all these, so it can do everything.

But it is also extremely dangerous, because in just a moment, all the land around Yanshi City changed, some places were filled with flowers, some were penetrated, magma flowed, and some places were covered with wind and sand, like a desert, with wind and sand scattered.

Mu Ming looked into the distance and felt the breath coming from there, seemingly, but for some reason, the scribble began to restlessly.

"It needs the power of sacrifice!" Gui Ming said, but Mu Ming heard a hint of desire, just as when he devoured the two great monks of the Witch Clan and the Barbarian Clan, Pi Juanzi and Gui Ming were both eager.

"It's not a good time!" Mu Ming said, and Gui Ming sighed lightly: "It's true!" After that, he left silently, ignoring the fight here at all, as if he was just watching coldly.

Mu Ming felt some changes. Someone died. On the Dongshan tribe, it was not alone, but seven or eight people. And there might be more in the future. Mu Ming felt that the power of the mountain god in his body had some dissipation.

But Mu Ming did not stop him. After a moment of silence, Mu Ming continued to wander. This time he took action very fiercely, almost all of which were fatal to one blow.

The stone bow in his hand whistled, and the crystal stones around Mu Ming turned into powder. Mu Ming felt that there was consumption in his body and he also contained elixirs in his mouth, which could be refined at any time.

However, at this time, the war seemed to have changed.

The tent of the Yanshi tribe was attacked by someone and destroyed. Chongyue, Xue Limeng and Gulang actually abandoned the tent of the central army and directly recalled Commander Jin to the governor, and let her perform!

The three of them came there directly with many mountain gods and attacked.

Many mountain gods filled the powers, colliding with the power opposite, and the void exploded one after another.

The middle-aged monk was furious and ignored it and started fighting with a group of people.

It is impossible not to kill, because a scroll of images sealed the void and locked here, and no life-sealing here can be transmitted.

The ground suddenly became chaotic, and the alliance army began to gather and gather around. The dilution of the salt stone tribes began to shrink, retreated and advanced, and the war was no longer scattered and began to become clear.

Those war monsters were recalled and began to defend, but there were also many giant beasts on the alliance, so there were another barbaric and primitive attack.

But there were more and more dead people all of a sudden. The attack power of the giant beasts was too wide. They almost fell down with one stroke with their claws. However, they were all relative, and the mortality rate between the two sides continued to increase.

The big golden pig flew back, one ear disappeared, one fang broke, and there was no good piece of meat on its body.

The white fox also flew back and chewed the pig's ears, but it was not much better. One tail was missing, one eye was covered with blood and a huge white bone spur penetrated there.

Both are not in the right position, but their aura begins to become fierce.

At the command of Commander Jin, the Central Army's tent issued the last ban! Then the tent disappeared and the huge floating stone exploded.

"Each person fights!" This is the final ban. After receiving this ban, many people suddenly felt excited!

It seems that there are no different names than before, but everyone knows that everything before is paved the way, and now it is a time to live and die. There are still people passing on their lives and support before, but all the power is accumulated, there will be no support, and there will be no life-threatening to distract the monks. Everyone has to do the arrow feathers on the bowstring of the stone!

kill!

Blood was drifting, human heads rolled, and broken limbs were everywhere! The wailing continued, connecting them, but they were all drowned by the shouts of killing. The killing sound was like a wave, sweeping and rushing away!

The earth exploded, and the formation of the Salt Stone Clan was activated, killing all directions, as if it was a meat grinder, and monks lost their lives one after another.

Countless poisonous gases filled the earth, and all areas could not see clearly. Some of the bodies on the alliance were directly purulent, and they did not realize that they had some bodies soared. This was because the poisonous insects absorbed too much flesh and blood, but they could not control it, and then their bodies exploded.

Countless divine treasures flew and collided with each other, like thunderstorms and countless pieces splashed through the bodies of countless monks in the alliance.

This is a large-scale war, which can hurt one thousand enemies, eight hundred of them, or even several times of their own damage! Because the Salt Stone tribe seems to have endless means, and in just a short while, the Alliance's casualties were five times the Salt Stone tribe!

Someone in the alliance yelled to boost morale, because only by fighting can the battle end and survive!

Someone cried directly because there was no hope of survival. He was surrounded by enemies and broken corpses everywhere, but the crying came to an abrupt end! He lost his life and his body became dust!

The country of Wenmo floated in the air, countless waters surged out, falling down from the Salt Stone City, turning into countless raindrops, and the formation's rays were destroyed.

The country of Wenmo also fell into the ground, and all the fog on the ground disappeared, and many people's bodies broke out from the ground.

Buzz!

An ancient blue-eyed golden crystal beast with flames all over his body appeared and fled far away, but Wen Mo Zhibang chased after him.

"The salt crystal auspicious beast of my tribe!"

"No!"

"impossible……"

...

Someone shouted, but his eyes were dark. That was the foundation on which the Salt Stone Clan relied on, the crystal soul in their underground gold mine, but he was forced to leave at this time!

Changes immediately occurred on the Salt Stone Clan, and people's hearts were ups and downs!
Chapter completed!