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"Xie Lan can't turn back. I couldn't turn back many years ago." Xie Liuyun said with infinite emotion.

"I didn't intend to turn back, so why bother. Xie Lan is no longer restricted by the laws of heaven, and can travel through the galaxy at any time. What I am worried about now is Lu Chunyang!"

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Chapter 573 Return of the God of War

The majestic wind reverberated in the world, and gently read the name of the Taoist ancestor.

"Moling, Moling..."

Compared with the reactions of the Three Realms, the reactions of my demon disciples are the most intuitive.

No one does not shed tears, including me.

However, I still underestimated the reverberation caused by the taboo name of the Taoist ancestor. I thought that only the three realms of the world would hear this name, but I didn't expect that Jian Jia, who was far away from the galaxy, also heard the sound transmission from the depths of his heart.

But no matter how far away, the ends of the earth, or across countless plane worlds, as long as you are a disciple of the demonic way, you can hear the name of the ancestor of the demonic way.

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Deep in the void of the universe, beyond the galaxy.

In the past few months, the Primordial Illusory Demon Clan has been fighting against the elite army of Heavenly Dao.

In the beginning, the army of the abyss mobilized and besieged, and finally the army of ancient ancestors also joined the battle.The army of the ancient demon world suffered heavy casualties, and three of the twelve warships have fallen.

If it weren't for the Frost Fortress of the ancient underworld that has been under heavy pressure from the front, perhaps the demon army has already been defeated.

Even if the formation can barely be maintained now, the army of the demon world can't stand the consumption.

Jian Jia has plans to withdraw the army, and wants to return to the ancient demon world to reorganize the army.

Aofeng's will has already sent her back to the Holy Demon Mountain, counting the time, it's time to wake up.

After paying a heavy price again and repelling the two advance armies of the ancient ancestors, Jian Jia came to the Frost Fortress and talked to Yanhua about the withdrawal.

The Demon Realm has suffered heavy losses, but the Underworld's losses have always been within an acceptable range.

The reason lies in the existence of the god of death, as long as the god of death stands upright, all the god of death army will be protected by her divine sense.

The god of death uses soul energy as the source of power. Where there is war, there will be death. After every battle, countless soul energy will be absorbed and utilized by Xihua.

The Frost Fortress is a tough bone. Even without the help of the ancient demon army, if it wants to defeat it, the ancient ancestors' army will have to pay a high price.

And so far, the ancient ancestors' army has not sent out the elite main force, and the ancient supreme gods have not participated in the battle. In this way, as long as Yanhua is not dead, no one can break the Frost Fortress.

On the top floor of the Frost Fortress, the Throne of Death, Yanhua sat on the throne with a blank expression.

In the past time, millions of abyssal armies died under the scythe of death.

And in the last few wars, the death scythe harvested countless armies of ancient ancestors.

As long as the soul can last, the god of death is an unshakable existence.

Compared with Yan Hua, Jian Jia looked a little tired.

The high-intensity battle has seriously overdrawn her divine sense, and at the same time she is also responsible for commanding the entire army.

The army of the Primordial Demon Realm belonged to the coalition forces, and each warship had a demon lord to command it. During the battle, Jian Jia needed to use his divine sense to coordinate, which was far inferior to the unity of the Death God's army, which was only commanded by the Death God.

In fact, among the ancient three worlds, the overall power of the underworld is the weakest.

However, neither the Primordial Demon Realm nor the Primordial God Realm was determined to crusade against the Primordial Underworld.

The reason is that the god of death has absolute control over the underworld.

Even, if there is a major crisis in the underworld, the god of death can directly absorb the will of their dead souls from the army of the underworld.

Such a god of death, the heavens must be afraid of it.

When the Dao of Heaven destroyed the three realms of the ancient times, the god of death was tricked by the Dao of Heaven and stayed away from the army of the underworld.Otherwise, even if the Heavenly Dao can clear up the ancient underworld in the end, it will have to pay an extremely painful price.

"You need to take a good rest." Seeing Jian Jia approaching, Yan Hua rarely took the initiative to speak.

"The battle is endless and there is no end in sight. Our demons can't bear the loss, so I am ready to withdraw." Jian Jia said.

"Alright." He said lightly.

"What about you, what are your plans?"

"Stay and keep fighting."

"The battle between gods and kings in the Primordial God Realm will take some time. If you also temporarily return to the Primordial Underworld, our three realms will send troops at the same time." Jian Jia put forward her own suggestion.

"If we withdraw at the same time, the army of the ancient ancestors will start to crusade against the three realms of the ancient times after losing their target. The God Realm has not elected the ancient god king so far, and it will definitely become their primary target."

"So, are you going to stay to contain the army of ancient ancestors?"

"good."

Seeing that Yu Hua had made up her mind, Jian Jia didn't continue to persuade her even though she was worried about her safety.

The Primordial God Realm really needs a bridgehead to protect it, and only the death god army of Yanhua can take on this important task.

The current location of the Frost Fortress is the only way to the ancient God Realm.

After discussing with Yan Hua, Jian Jia was about to leave.

At this moment, she heard the voice from the depths of her soul, and she instantly petrified.

There was silence for a long time, and when he regained consciousness, tears were streaming down his face.

She knew who this name belonged to without asking for proof.

Because when she heard this name, the first thing she thought of was the Patriarch of Demon Dao in the Magic Demon Entrance.

Jian Jia let her tears flow freely, and turned her head to look at Xi Hua.

To her disappointment, Yan Hua's expression did not change the slightest.

"Didn't you hear that name just now?" Jian Jia asked.

"No." Yuhua said.

"Oh, I see." Jian Jia said disappointedly.

"Understand what?"