Evergreen

Chapter 1000 Old Man, Young Man

At this moment, even if the Calamity Demon God is severely injured, with the body of the Calamity Demon Abyss, he is still almost invincible, so that the three of them have nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the Demon God of Disaster could not be killed, Jiang Linglong couldn't help but look at Chen Nianzhi with a solemn expression: "He has the body protection of Moyuan, can my husband have a way to kill him?"

"Don't worry, Moyuan is strong, but it's not without limits!"

Chen Nianzhi's face was very calm, but seeing his voice just fell, a bright light burst out from the Ziyin world.

In an instant, the endless power of heaven and earth swarmed out, constantly starting to fight against Mo Yuan.

Ziyin Realm has been suppressed by Moyuan for tens of thousands of years. Although the demon god has always used the power of Moyuan to trap Ziyin Realm, Ziyin Realm is not without resistance.

Now the demon gods from outside the territory mobilized Moyuan's bodyguard, but it made it difficult for Moyuan to completely overwhelm the Ziyin world.

At this critical moment of the battle, the will of Ziyin's heaven and earth immediately counterattacked, and the raging power of heaven and earth began to continuously suppress the power of Mo Yuan.

The Calamity Demon God used the Calamity Demon God to block the Ziyin Realm, but he never expected that this step would also cause Mo Yuan to be restrained by the Ziyin Realm.

The three of Chen Nianzhi took the opportunity to make a move, and this time they could finally shake the power of Moyuan, and even slightly trembled the light of the power of protecting Moyuan.

"Damn!"

"Block me!"

It can also be seen that the situation is not good, and the Calamity Demon God suddenly showed panic.

In a hurry, he let out a roar, and the roar shook the endless starry sky: "Demon son, come and help me!"

The voice of the calamity demon myth fell, and the eyes of the hundreds of millions of demons in the demon abyss turned red.

At this moment, they were controlled by their souls, and regardless of their own life and death, they poured their own blood and mana into the magic abyss.

Although most of these demons are not high in cultivation, there are almost countless demons in the demon abyss. At the price of their death, the power of the demon abyss has become stronger and stronger.

Supplemented with billions of trillions of demon blood and mana, Moyuan finally stabilized, and even overwhelmed the power of heaven and earth in Ziyin Realm.

"Drinking poison to quench thirst!"

Regarding the last madness of the Demon God, Chen Nianzhi never changed his face, but looked at the Starry Sky Battlefield.

In the starry sky at this moment, the battle between humans and demons is also anxious.

Countless human powers join forces to attack all directions with monstrous magic power, intending to kill hundreds of millions of demons and reduce the power of the demon abyss.

"cut--"

The battle in the void continued, and the two races of humans and demons almost went mad.

Chen Nianzhi looked around and found that there was a fiery sword light blooming. Lin Tianqi's sword qi spanned thousands of miles and killed three demon primordial spirits one after another. Wherever the sword qi passed, hundreds of millions of demons were wiped out.

Chen Nianchuan also shot with all his strength, the golden Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, there was also purple Taoism flowing, and there was a devil's heart that devoured everything.

During the great battle, Chen Nianchuan smashed through the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and before he knew it, he had a big breakthrough and cultivated three false Dao fruits.

But he saw three flowers blooming on the top of his head, and on the three illusory Dao fruits, it seemed that Buddha, Dao Patriarch, and Demon Lord were sitting cross-legged.

With the blessing of this triple dao fruit, although Chen Nianchuan has just broken through the realm of half-immortal, his cultivation level has almost surpassed the limit of half-immortal, which is even more astonishing than Lin Tianqi.

But seeing him push out with a palm while flicking his sleeves, the three kinds of powers of Buddhism, Taoism and demons merged, and the demon abyss where he passed was wiped out for more than a million miles.

Among the crowd, Taoist Dinghai, Taoist Lihuo, Ji Daoyan and others were fighting, and Yaya, Yan Ziji, Qu Nishang and other powerful souls were also fighting the catastrophe.

Not only that, in the scar of the day, one after another Yuanying and Daojun came from Ziyin Realm, wanting to participate in the final battle to quell the catastrophe.

Chen Nianzhi saw Chen Changxuan, Chen Xianyan, Lord Wudu, and Lihuo Suzaku.

He saw young monks fighting bloody battles, beheading powerful enemies with all their might, and even seeing monks at their peak attacking in all directions, killing them into the depths of the demon abyss with injuries all over their bodies.

At this moment, no matter whether they are humans or monster clans, regardless of their level of cultivation, everyone is struggling to kill demons, wanting to do their last part to put down the catastrophe.

Some of them died tragically in battle, some of them slashed everything with their sword energy, and many of them were still fighting to the death with their wounds.

"kill!"

A white-haired old monk with exhausted energy and blood squeezed out the last trace of mana, desperately beheaded the demons in front of him, and rescued the young man beside him, but he himself was exhausted.

Beside him, a young man with a pale face supported the old man with a bit of fear and panic, and even cried: "Old ancestor, old ancestor!"

"Son, don't worry."

The white-haired old man hunched over, as if he had his last breath left.

His wrinkled old face was full of kindness, he caressed the immature face of the young boy beside him and said with a smile: "Thousands of years ago, when I was your age, I was able to witness the birth of a fairy with my own eyes."

"Now that I can personally take part in the pacification of the catastrophe, I can be regarded as having no regrets in this life."

The old man looked at the young man, and seemed to see the conversation between himself and the ancestor on the lonely boat in the past.

Thousands of years passed in a hurry, the old ancestor had returned to the dust, but he became a person like the ancestor, and the person in front of him was so similar to himself back then.

"Ancestor..."

The young man wept bitterly, with a look of incomparable pain in his pupils.

He had already heard many times about the story of the ancestor when he was young. At that time, the ancestor followed the old patriarch across the Endless East Sea and witnessed the birth of a fairy. This was the thing he admired most.

These years he only listened to it as stories, but now that he has personally experienced the catastrophe and watched his ancestor die to save him, he became more and more at a loss in his heart.

"Don't be hesitant, don't be at a loss."

The old monk shook his head and said with a wry smile: "My ancestor cultivated in the Golden Core realm, and his lifespan is only a thousand years old. To be able to witness the birth of a fairy with his own eyes, and to be able to personally participate in the pacification of the catastrophe is the greatest honor in this life."

"But my generation of monks, if we can't become immortals, a thousand years will be nothing but a passing cloud for immortals."

"You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. I hope you can go on step by step."

"I hope you can surpass me, surpass the ancestors of the past, and stop being stuck in the golden core realm..."

The old monk's voice gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

The young man was speechless in a daze, his dazed pupils gradually became clear after all, he hugged the old monk, then gritted his teeth and moved forward with the sword, intending to start the unfinished battle.

At this moment, a white-haired old man grabbed him, shook his head and said, "You are still young, and you still have a long way to go."

"Live well, don't let him sacrifice in vain."

"This battle, I will go on for you..."

In the mighty demonic abyss, supernatural powers, Taoism, magic weapons and fairy swords criss-crossed, and a battle of life and death drowned everything.

Chen Nianzhi stood quietly above the sky, taking a panoramic view of everything, silently silent in his heart.

"Use all the power of the world to resist the catastrophe of 6000 years."

"Everyone, this life is worthy of giving birth to your Ziyin world."

"This catastrophe should also end."

Chen Nianzhi murmured, and he calmly stepped up to the sky.

　One thousand chapters to kill the demon god, this number is not bad, and it just happens to be a full stop for the chapter on the world.

　
(End of this chapter)