At this time, in the wild beast world, the king of the virtual world looked at the Lich war in the water mirror indifferently, and pointed to the condensation light, the emptiness, and then it was

"Hmm?" his stiff face was gloomy and was about to drip water. Looking at the joint work with Zhu Rong against the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the water mirror, the evil spell pinched in his hand was not effective.

"It's strange that linshuizhu is still working together, but the spell can't be started. Has someone cracked it?"

The effect of attracting water beads will lead the power of the spell in Gonggong's body. At that time, the power of Tianzhu will be broken, and the water of Tianhe will turn upside down. Heaven and earth coincide, chaos returns to one, and only the virtual world is eternal.

Yuqing Jue raised his eyebrows. The idea of the virtual world is really simple. Don't you see that the sage will allow heaven and earth to coincide and chaos to return? As for the mantra, ha, it's really wrong. I thought it was just an ordinary force of the virtual world to lead and find the way, but I didn't want to save Gonggong's life.

At the foot of Zhoushan mountain, Zhu Rong worked together in the first World War, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. The turbulent heavy water and the hot real fire rang through the bell of the week.

For a moment, the earth was turned upside down, the water and fire were ruthless, and Zhoushan trembled under the violent collision.

Emperor Jun frowned and threw it in the air. The Hetu Luoshu book was changeable. The glittering brilliance pulled the power of the sky on the earth. Under the impact of surging power, the faces of a group of ancestral witches changed slightly: "the demon family should be the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the Lich should leave."

"Children, I didn't kill these barbarians with me." Bai Ze Leng, the demon God, snorted and waved his hand. Countless demon families rushed out behind him, but he took several demon gods to fight the remaining ancestral witches.

At this time, Emperor Jun has brought the power of Hetu Luoshu to the extreme. The majestic power gathered in his body. With a fierce roar, a look came in the air, three feet of gold and black, and the hot sun swept through, which is the scorched earth and the burning void.

The candle nine Yin eyes narrowed, and the surging witch power filled the whole body. When I moved and thought, the magic power of time was launched. In an instant, it seemed that a strange great power came to the earth. The flowing time and space was stagnant at the moment: "kill them."

Seeing this, Xing Tian stepped forward, took over a demon God alone, and disappeared in the eyes of the people in an instant: "why doesn't the monarch launch the spell, it's strange."

The war became more and more fierce. Emperor Jun carried the power of the stars and the endless power of the earth. Under a witch slaughtering sword, countless witch warriors cut their heads. The bloodthirsty light swallowed up the blood essence of all witch people. The long sword in his hand became scarlet and filled with evil spirit. The sword roared.

It's not that several saints don't want to stop it. However, he Hongjun said that he should not interfere in the affairs of the two races. When he started, he saw that there were monsters staring at himself in the void. As long as he did it, he would be punished by heaven.

Looking at those fallen demon families, Nu Wa couldn't bear it. She sighed: "she's going to quit the wasteland after all."

The Supreme Master smiled noncommittally. Even if Hongjun didn't stop it, he would unite the primitive, Tongtian and the west to push the Lich two nations out of the wasteland. His deep eyes couldn't help turning to the coast of the East China Sea, where a group of people was rising.

With the help of the power of human belief, they can draw their own power of opening the sky and virtue to achieve the supreme sage. Under such huge cause and effect, they will be given the leading role in the flood and famine, and this cause and effect will be returned.

In the underground mansion, Houtu's eyes were in tears. Under this battle, even several zuwu fell. The crazy emperor Jiang had forgotten Kunpeng's words. Under the space magic power, he shuttled through the wasteland and endless void. When he raised his hand, countless demon families fell: "brother, Houtu is sorry for you."

The gods all say that saints are good, but they don't know that saints have greater imprisonment, let alone Hongjun. Under the heaven, saints are not allowed to participate in such wars. After all, once saints move, heaven and earth repeat, and the sun and moon don't exist.

"The yuan soul of the witch family integrates the flesh. Once I die, I will return to heaven and earth. What's the use of becoming a saint and the land of earthly reincarnation opened up."

Suddenly, the power of endless saints in the sky burst into the sky with a bang, the void burst, the underground trembled, and endless ghosts roared and cried.

"Boom"

In the frozen time and space, I saw a cold vision projected from it. The endless thunder of heaven's punishment collapsed and roared, and the earthly changes led out the way of heaven.

Houtu's face remained unchanged and his eyes were fixed on the heavenly way in the sky: "heaven and earth are inhumane. Why should the witch family die? I heard that the God who created the world is our ancestor. In that case, what is the use of this heaven and earth? I want you to get this day..."

"Buzz"

The trembling void, the ripples spread, and a golden light diffused. It was instantly driven into the soil. The majestic holy power was one lag, and the power of closure and prohibition came to the saint.

In the Zixiao palace, Hongjun opened his eyes, and the endless Tao in his eyes flowed. Looking at the back land of scolding in the reincarnation, he sighed and pointed out, but imprisoned it.

Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is still the way of heaven. Although he can control the way of heaven, he will be imprisoned in it. If the Earth continues to abuse, I'm afraid heaven will punish him. Although the body of a saint is not, it will also be severely damaged.

"At the extreme of nine, eight people have appeared. Ah, sure enough, the Lord of immeasurable robbery is a variable."

At this time, the fierce war was still going on. The Lich's final decisive battle triggered the endless power of the earth, the power of the stars and stars, sweeping the wasteland. The vitality of the riot and the power of the evil spirit surged into the void, and fought to madness and selflessness.

"Poof"

The long sword stabbing into the heart and dripping hot blood, Zhu Rong glared and looked at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was close at hand. His fist had not yet fallen, but he saw a figure standing behind him: "Dijun, roar"

The roar of fury and the power of endless fire swept into the body. In a moment, huge pressure filled the sky.

"Boom"

"Zhu Rong"

Gonggong's eyes were red and he roared at Zhu Rong who was attacked by Dijun. Over the years, they seem to be at odds, but their feelings are the most profound: "Wanshui Xuanhan, Dijun I want you to pay for your life."

Extremely angry, the whole body turned into endless heavy water. In the cold and vigorous wind, it was the power to reverse the source. Suddenly, the heavy water turned into endless dark and cold ice. The flashing cold awn came in an instant.

"Roar"

As soon as the Eastern Emperor saw it, he roared. The Eastern Emperor bell erupted into endless power, which is bound to block the move of Gonggong to fight for his life.

However, with the force against the source, Gonggong is unstoppable and broken flesh. The last scene of emperor Jun looks thirty-three days away, where he has his own fetters and children.

"Boom"

When the sky burst and the earth burst, countless solid stones fell down the Zhoushan mountain. Suddenly, the Tianzhu, which had been swept by the power of Luo's self explosion, burst open, and a gap in the sky appeared above.

For a moment, the Milky Way fell, and the water of the endless milky way fell on the earth. The sky sank, and the earth fell. The terrible power of the sky covered and pressed, and the potential would coincide with the world.

"It's now" in the wild animal world, the virtual world monarch's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, he tried his best to use the power of the spell and seal to let Gonggong hit Zhoushan. At the moment, he was fighting his life to blow up the Tianzhu.

With a deep drink, a ring-shaped treasure in his hand broke through the air, and the target pointed to the top of Zhoushan mountain.

The broken Tianzhu, the saints standing in the void, frowned slightly, swept out the Tianji map in their hands, blocking the water of the Tianhe river. The original waved and laid a border to protect the people on the coast of the East China Sea: "repair the lack of heaven."

At this time, a ring-shaped treasure swept silently, but the void collapsed and the Tao annihilated. The faces of the saints changed greatly: "this is the treasure of chaos."

The virtual world, on the other side of the famine, has no superfluous laws. The only way is to break everything and return it to nothingness. The famine gives birth to a spiritual treasure, and naturally the virtual world will give birth to a corresponding spiritual treasure.

But when I saw a virtual shadow coming in the air, with indifferent eyes and a ferocious smile on the corners of my mouth: "ha, the real world, as long as I break everything, I will become the only saint in the virtual world."

"Evil barrier" angrily denounced, and four evil long swords in Tongtian's hand roared, and the fierce killing machine locked the empty shadow.

"Hum" saw a cold hum from the virtual shadow. In the roar of the ring Zhibao, it swung slightly. The edge of the four immortal killing swords was the only one, and the endless sword Qi immediately disappeared: "mang Zun still needs your hand to clean up the disabled soldiers below."

Xing Tian grinned, and his bloodthirsty eyes stared at the remaining emperor River, candle nine Yin and xuanming ancestral Witches: "it's a great honor, but it's a pity that those ancestral witches' blood essence, if swallowed, my great witch body can be further improved."

The virtual world monarch looked at mang Zun indifferently. As long as the flood is broken, he can achieve the position of sage with the help of huge destruction. What flesh does the eternal virtual world need.

When the axe came, Xing Tian raised his hand to summon the divine axe.

In the void, the hidden Kunpeng sneered: "I've been guarding against you for a long time. It has become my thing. I still want to go back. I'm delusional."