When looking at the above sentence of mangzu witch, the body of the Lord of ten thousand gods was shocked, the pupils suddenly shrunk, and a surprised look could not help but appear on his face.

What kind of eyes are these.

Indifference, with indescribable hegemony, calm, with an undisguised hot sense of war, contradictory and complex.

At a glance, the God of the ten thousand ways was deeply afraid.

Through the eyes of Jumang zuwu, the God of the ten thousand ways seemed to see a towering tree supporting the heaven and the earth and supporting the whole world of the heavens.

This big tree is very huge. Its branches and leaves are surrounded by sun, moon and stars. Countless branches are not chaotic, absorbing the essence of chaos.

An invisible wind blew, the trees swayed, and countless branches and trunks that fell into the depths of chaos shook, stirring up amazing fluctuations, as if stirring three thousand roads.

"Buzz ~"

At the same time, the big trees break through the vast space and time, and the big trees fall down one by one.

"Roar!"

In a flash, the towering tree turned into a bird body and human face, full of two dragons, and the breath was wild and fierce.

The demon God stood in the chaotic void and roared. The moment the sound came out, the whole chaos seemed to stagnate for a moment.

In the vast chaos, only this roar echoed.

Even, this roar seemed to cross the boundary of unknowability and sounded in the heart of the God of all ways.

"Poof!"

The face of God Wandao turned white, and his mouth was a mouthful of blood.

The blood of the Heavenly God, weighing more than hundreds of millions of Jun, smashed through the void and fell into the vast, nourishing the earth hundreds of millions of miles around.

At the level of God of ten thousand ways, most injuries will not be explicit, and once the injury is explicit, it represents a terrible injury that is difficult to restrain.

For example, now, the God of the ten thousand ways spits blood at his mouth like an ordinary warrior, which means that the injury suffered by the God of the ten thousand ways can no longer be suppressed.

With one look, the mind of the Lord of ten thousand gods will be seriously injured!

"A perfect virtual immortal heaven!"

At this time, the God of the ten thousand ways didn't understand that the man standing behind Qin Yi was a real virtual immortal.

"Yimu Avenue..."

The eyes of the Lord of ten thousand gods twinkled. At this time, he also felt a little incredible.

Just a moment's collision, he can clearly perceive the avenue practiced by jumangzuwu, the Yimu Avenue, one of the five elements.

Yimu Avenue is not special. It is neither strong nor weak among the three thousand avenues. There are no fewer strong people who practice this avenue.

But there is one thing about Yimu Avenue, which is very special, that is, the origin of Yimu Avenue has been occupied by people.

Drywood Tianzun, the virtual immortal Tianzun who occupies the source of Yimu Avenue, has been a very ancient virtual immortal Tianzun for thousands of centuries.

The God of the ten thousand ways has seen the dry wood God. Naturally, he can judge the breath of the sentence mangzu witch, which is completely different from the dry wood God.

In other words, before the fall of jumangzu witch, another strong man testified to the heaven with Yimu Avenue.

How incredible it is!

Lord Wandao has practiced for countless years and seen many strange things, but he has never seen such strange things.

On the same Avenue, there are two virtual immortals at the same time.

If it is in the nine heaven fairyland, the endless dark earth and the nine secluded abyss, this may still be possible, but in the five realms, this is an impossible thing.

But such an outrageous thing appeared in front of him.

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