Ningcheng laughs. The divine weapon of fortune rolls up a regular ripple and directly blasts at chiyao. "Chiyao, if you want to fight, fight first. Don't be wordy here."

The long gun rolled up hundreds of millions of ways. Many monks who were ready to come forward behind Chi Yao in the distance were cold and subconsciously paused when the gun was fired out of Ningcheng.

Seeing Ningcheng start, ye Mo naturally rolls up his own field, and Zizhen is about to sacrifice.

In Ningcheng's opinion, chiyao will do it as soon as he does it. As long as chiyao starts, he doesn't hesitate to use the magic power of seven bridges. With the cooperation of Ye Mo and Ziyu, he doesn't believe how powerful chiyao's fourth step is.

Seeing that Ningcheng dared to do it first, Chi Yao smiled angrily. The reason why he didn't do it was still thinking whether the holy throne would still appear. Whether the throne appears or not, the most concerned person is his chiyao. As long as the throne appears, he can control everything. What he didn't expect was that Ningcheng dared to start first before the holy throne appeared.

The fiery red pulse was caught by Chi Yao, and the black sand around him became violent in an instant.

But before the black gravel blew out, chiyao's body was a meal. Then he punched Ningcheng at will, and then he didn't hesitate to give up offering magic weapons to Ningcheng. Instead, he rushed to the center of the holy throne square that had been transferred.

The violent force of rules swept through, and Ningcheng felt that the vastness of this side had nothing to do with him. The field was torn out several cracks. Ningcheng felt that all his roads were bound by chiyao's fist. He subconsciously retreated for tens of feet, and then stood still. Daoyun and Shenyuan were still rolling.

Has Chi Yaoqiang reached this level? Ningcheng stares at Chi Yao's back rushing to the center of the holy place in horror. He has some doubts in his heart. Even if he joins hands with di Jiu, ye Mo and Zixiao, I'm afraid he is not Chi Yao's opponent. Just now, chiyao was a casual punch, and he had a feeling that he couldn't resist. It's like that fist gathered all the killing power and strength from ancient times. No matter how his Avenue field can resist it, it can't resist it.

"Does this guy want to die?" Yemo also looks at chiyao's back suspiciously, and his heart is also shocked by chiyao's strength.

Since the smell of decay and scarcity came out of the throne square, people retreated to the vast chaos. However, with the retreat of the people, the throne square also followed the direction of the retreat to the edge of the vast chaos.

Now chiyao rushes to the center of the throne square, which is also the place where the decaying atmosphere dissipates. This decaying breath, not to mention friars, even the cosmic Tao will be destroyed. Chiyao rushes to the center now, not looking for death. What is it?

Zixiao also frowns and stares at the center of the holy place. The decaying smell from there is getting heavier and heavier. Is chiyao really looking for death?

"No, let's hurry over. That's where the new universe and the holy throne appear, and also where our Tao is..." Zixiao seemed to think of something. The jade plate of creation in his hand rolled up a white awn and roared behind chiyao, and then the whole person turned into a rule and rushed to the center of the holy throne square.

When ye Mo and Ning Cheng see Zixiao's hand, they both do it without hesitation. Ye Mo sacrificed the absolute holy golden bone bow for the first time, and nine long arrows were fired almost at the same time. The tragic killing intention almost broke the chaotic void, as if to turn the space where Chi Yao was located into nothingness.

Ningcheng also caught the five color split star arrow, which followed Ye Mo's nine arrows. After the arrow was shot, it was as if chaos and emptiness had been taken away by the arrow and disappeared. The long arrow shot out also disappeared. The only thing you can feel is the ultimate breath of destruction.

Click, click! There are cracks in space one after another, large pieces of rules are broken in the void of the vast universe, and many monks watching from a distance have subconsciously fought a cold war. If the arrows of these two people hit them

No, don't bang them. Just lock them, not to mention small lives, even if their universe will be destroyed.

The overwhelming killing potential and rolling arrow waves sweeping the vast land are really amazing.

Chiyao, who could hardly see his back, suddenly stopped under the ten arrows. No matter what the fourth step was, he didn't dare to resist the ten arrows.

The smell of death made Chi Yao sure that if he didn't stop, the ten arrows would collapse his body.

The circle of black gravel around chiyao's body has now turned into infinite Tao rules, which, like complete planets, once again blend the vast void torn by Ye Mo and Ningcheng long arrow.

The God channel burst in the vast void, and ye Mo's nine long arrows seemed to have eyes, right on the nine black stars.

The fierce counterattack force swept over, and a touch of red appeared on Ye Mo's face. Then his eight long arrows were blown away, and the rules of the ninth long arrow were blown open. Finally, the whole long arrow was broken and fell into the void.

Boom! At the same time, the planet that blasted Ye Mo's ninth unique golden bone arrow was torn apart, and chiyao felt the pain of knowing the sea.

Click! Ningcheng's five-color split star arrow then tore chiyao's field. Chiyao couldn't help it anymore and opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow.

At the moment, chiyao's consideration is not to rush to the center of the throne square, but to fight back. Otherwise, Yemo and Ningcheng will do it again, and he may be seriously injured.

Boom! The fiery red Tao pulse didn't hurt Ye Mo and Ningcheng, but was blocked by Zixiao's creation jade plate.

Knowing that ye Mo and Ningcheng attack chiyao at the same time, Zixiao gives up attacking chiyao for the first time. Sure enough, Zixiao's guess is not wrong at all. After the attack of Yemo and Ningcheng, chiyao's counter attack is blocked by him. It can be said that Zixiao three took a little advantage of this collision.

"Ye Mo, seven bridges deal with this guy..." Ning Cheng said and directly wanted to roll out seven bridges' magic power.

Just didn't wait for Ningcheng to start, Zixiao said eagerly, "don't care about this man, let's rush in again."

At this moment, a vortex channel with surging Taoist rhyme clearly appears in the center of holy throne square, and the Taoist rhyme breath is like a broken void.

"What's going on?" Ningcheng was amazed. The atmosphere of decay here was so strong that they had no impact on them after they rushed over. On the contrary, if they are outside, even sweeping with God's mind is to die.

"This is the secret of the existence of the vast universe. I only have a vague impression. I'll know it when I rush up." Zixiao sped up his speed.

Ningcheng Ye Mo doesn't care about chiyao at the moment, and rushes in without hesitation. They saw that Chi Yao did not counter attack them, but also desperately rushed into the broken vortex.

Almost at the same time, the four rushed into the vast vortex and disappeared.

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Di Jiu felt a little heavy when he saw here. Even if they kill chiyao, no one wants to enslave the whole universe. Finally, they are afraid to return the dust to the earth, because none of them can stop the vast number of disasters and the great turntable of death.

After a long time, di Jiu's mind looked down again.

"... heaven and earth are unkind and take all things as ruminant dogs. As long as you and I are still in the vastness and there is life between the universe, heaven and earth will turn all things into dust. The only difference is time... Saints are unkind and take all creatures as ruminant dogs. No matter who controls the universe, they still take all creatures as ruminant dogs. Pity our generation and suffer more... In the end, only dust will return to dust and earth..."

Di Jiu frowned. He had heard this sentence, "Tao is not Tao, people are not human, pity our generation, how much suffering."

Now Dijiu found that every time he saw or heard this sentence, the meaning seemed to rise to a higher level. Today, he vaguely caught the meaning of this sentence again, which means

Di Jiu held a jade slip like a sculpture and settled in the boundless gray space.

At the moment, there was only this sentence in his mind. He seemed to be about to grasp the real meaning of this sentence, but it was a little worse.

(that's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)