In the holy heaven, the heavenly clothes are floating, and the arms are open flush with the shoulders.

Endless black gas converged towards him, absorbed by him and integrated into the black world.

Those who have their own spiritual existence are directly stuffed into the world by the way of heaven and allowed to develop by themselves. Anyway, they can't escape his palm. It's better to keep them. Maybe they can be used in the future.

The idea of the way of heaven began to come alive at this moment. The three thousand laws were fully manifested, connected with the flood and changed the dark side of the flood and famine.

When he completely separates these grievances from the famine, another big black world will break away from the famine and become a world built by himself.

This is equivalent to that he has two worlds, and at the moment of separation, he can become a Hongmeng level existence.

At that time, the saints of heaven in the famine can not only become chaotic saints, but also the existence of Tongtian and others whose chaotic marks fall in the avenue can be controlled by him.

Boom!

Black resentment diffuses from the hell, rises continuously, condenses into a black storm, and flies backwards towards the heaven, connecting the heaven and the earth, which is awesome.

In such a picture, almost all creatures and souls can see it clearly.

Infinite awe was born in their hearts, which was the awe of the famine heaven. Even if the heaven rarely appeared now, they would never think that the heaven had let the famine go. After all, the previous judgment of the Tongtian cult leader spread all over the three realms.

"The dark moon appears. We can absorb pure Yin Qi again!"

In the netherworld, not only the soul is reveling, but also Shura and Luocha in the netherworld blood sea began to rejoice at this moment.

The sea of blood is transformed by Pangu's dirty blood. There is an unwilling intention of Pangu's death at the beginning of the day. The existence of such resentment makes the whole Youming blood sea full of bloody gas and stink. Even the fact that the Styx river has become a saint cannot change this fact!

This led to the birth of the creatures in the sea of blood. Except for the princesses of the Luocha family, all the others were extremely ugly, three points uglier than the evil ghost.

The face of an exquisite Luocha woman was full of joy:

"Well, if I knew that the Youming Blood Sea had become what he wanted, I might be very happy!"

What makes them cry with joy most is that their ugly appearance after being eroded by the resentment is returning to normal, and the resentment in their bodies has been separated from them. At this moment, the people of Luocha and Shura have become handsome men and beautiful women, less accepting than human roles, and even beautiful.

"Heaven has eyes!" they raised their heads and looked extremely pious. Looking at the full moon in the underworld, they looked extremely pious. This is their gratitude to heaven and the way of heaven.

It's much better in the human world. Some people directly found out their conscience and turned themselves in and explained their crimes clearly.

What's more, after the grievances in my heart were cleared up, I felt very ashamed of what I had done and knew myself directly on the spot.

There are also practitioners who commit many evils. Once they understand clearly, they are promoted to the next level, and then begin to accumulate merit and virtue and wash their conscience.

Demons can live in harmony with the human race, and no longer have the idea of swallowing the human race. Even as long as the demons can form, they can enter the human society and jointly promote the development of the flood and famine with people.

In short, earth shaking changes have taken place in the whole flood and famine.

Buzhou mountain, Yangzhou city.

The practitioners walking in the street stopped and looked up at the sky.

"Unexpectedly, resentment can also be pulled out!"

"Just, this is something that can increase our strength. How does the Tao of heaven do it?"

Shua!

Jianjun appeared here. He snorted coldly and looked at the black air rising around him. A palpitating light came into his eyes.

"Meet Mr. Jian!"

"Well, you can wait. The ginseng fruit tree can't continue the results now. It can wait for the next generation, and you will have the opportunity to become a quasi holy existence!"

"Yes, I'll leave!" the people in the street emptied instantly and became empty.

"Hum, the way of heaven, since you have reached such a situation, it seems that no era of the way of heaven can achieve such a situation!"

Then he glanced at the emperor's eyes outside the chaos. The eyes of Taixu emperor Zun were still shining. It seemed that it would not be silent for a moment and a half. It was uncertain that the next round of more powerful forces would erupt.

"Be strong, so that the existence in my big field can be completely satisfied!"

"As long as I'm still in this chaos, I have to get a large piece of the resources here!"

He turned his head to see where the holy heaven was, his eyes changed back and forth, and then his body dimmed.

Only a voice was left: "now is not the time!"

In the holy heaven, the resentment filled in all directions of the heavenly way has established a direct connection with him, and the huge dark world has become as huge as the flood at the moment.

The faint outline appears, and becomes more and more solid with the filling of resentment.

If we observe the flood and famine from chaos, we will intuitively find that there is a shadow around the flood and famine world.

And this layer of shadow is expanding at a very fast speed, and the black resentment is like a cobweb, which takes a point in the wilderness as the origin and casts it in ten directions.

The black resentment projected by it was blocked by a layer of black edge, and then integrated into the black world.

Now the resentment in the wilderness has been removed. If it hasn't been removed, that is, the place isolated by Jianjun hasn't moved, and there's nothing else to hide.

Now what Tiandao has to do is to completely condense the black world and control the existence of those who produce intelligence to form a new dark Tiandao that he can control.

After all, if he exists and manages two worlds, it will not be good for the development of either world.

Boom!

The sound of tremor came out of the fetal membrane of the wasteland. At this moment, the wasteland and the black world officially began to peel off.

The sense of chaotic Qi was born in that world and began to transport energy towards it. Unfortunately, the heaven of that world has not been formed. Without the transformation of heaven, the chaotic Qi cannot be absorbed by that world.

With the stripping of the black world, the shadow of heaven was taken away from the wasteland and into the world built by the resentment.

He couldn't help laughing when he looked at the chaotic gas surging around him.

"It seems that these chaotic Qi are born for the world. In that case, let the heaven of the world be born first!"