Luo Hu did not turn around, but just sighed: "Yang Mei, we are both gods and demons of chaos, Pangu's hatred for destroying the Tao and killing his body, just forgotten like this?"
The old man in green robe shook his head and chuckled, "Although fellow Taoist Pangu destroyed gods and demons, he also destroyed the origin of Hongmeng Dao, which is the true transcendence and freedom.
My heart only wants to be free and happy, and I don’t care about any disputes about cause and effect.”
Luo Hu snorted coldly, "It's useless to talk about the past. Are you trying to stop me from entering the wilderness today?"
Yang Mei chuckled, "Yes, and no."
Luo Hu was slightly startled, and then sneered: "You and Hongjun are still planning Pangu's evil intentions?
Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
As soon as the words fell, I stepped into the wild world.
Yang Mei's eyes turned to the depths of chaos. With Qing Luo covering his aura and spatial trajectory, a great catastrophe will befall you. Whether you can become the god of Daoxuan from the son of Daoxuan depends on fate!
In the prehistoric sky, a demon has returned, and all the demons and arrogant people in the world are bowing their heads and worshiping in great reverence.
All the great ancient golden immortals were frightened. He was back. The demon who competed with Hongjun, all living beings and heaven for the world was back.
The calamity and calamity aura surged instantly, and the calamity clouds spread to the thirty-third heaven, completely covering the sun, moon, and stars, and the entire prehistoric world was darkened.
The void was rippling under the feet of Demon Ancestor Luohu, and with one move, the twelve-level World-Destroying Black Lotus returned, the God-killing Spear returned, and all the endless magic sources in the Demon Ancestor's body returned.
The power of Hunyuan once again swept across the world, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the sun and moon were dimmed.
All the mighty hearts have fallen to the bottom.
Luo Hu looked calmly at the enemy demon who had lost the magic power of the demon source, and sighed: "The enemy demon has rebelled against the clan and imprisoned the demon ancestral land. He will never come back."
At this moment, the soul has returned to the mortal enemy. No, at this moment, she can no longer call the enemy, she should be called Yunxiao.
There was no panic in Yun Xiao's eyes, only numbness. The grudges of the past were gone, and there was no hatred in his heart, but it was difficult to return home. Looking in all directions, the half-demon, half-waste man had already given up.
Luo Hu turned around and looked at the Nightless City that was half a distance away from the ancient world. He didn't pay any attention to the many great powers to the east of the Kunlun Mountain. The God-killing Spear pointed at the Nightless City in the distance.
"break!"
The God-killing Spear was released, and this ancient magic weapon truly exerted its power to destroy the world and destroy the world in the hands of its owner.
The demonic light of the Great Extinction directly passed over hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the powerful demonic power enveloped the world in the era of demonic tribulation. It was like the punishment of God, the judgment of the heavenly city, and the extinction must be broken!
The Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor took one step forward and stood in front of everyone.
All the powerful officials in Tiancheng were shocked, only Qinglan and Ge Kun had sad faces and remained silent.
The Weeping Blood Spiritual Emperor stood on top of the Celestial City, with his back to the west and facing the Eastern Wasteland. He stretched out his arms, his blood-colored imperial robes fluttering, and his three thousand long hair flying behind him. His feminine and evil face was completely stripped of all majesty at this moment.
The Weeping Blood Spiritual Emperor gathered the calamity cloud energy from all directions around his body, arousing the evil energy from all directions and the murderous intent of all living beings.
The black and red terrifying whirlpool of energy enveloped the figure of the Spirit Emperor, blocking the sight of the immortals in the Celestial City.
From the east, the God-killing Spear shot through the sky thousands of miles away in an instant, bringing death, failure, and despair.
The violent energy from all types of heaven and earth gathered in the weeping body, becoming more and more violent and powerful.
Weeping Blood is the evil corpse of Qingluo. It is the first corpse in the world to be measured by the gods. It is drawn out by the endless evil energy, with evil as its body, blood as its soul, and killing as its heart.
He was born with evil aura, murderous aura, and calamity aura, so naturally he is not afraid of the energy of heaven and earth that gave birth to him.
The God-killing Spear has reached hundreds of millions of miles away from the Celestial City, and the world-destroying black light has swallowed up all the light in the world, casting a shadow over the hearts of the immortals in Celestial City.
Suddenly, the black and red whirlpool in the sky dispersed, and the murderous aura of the tens of billions of calamities in the world disappeared.
The figure of the Weeping Blood Spiritual Emperor appears again, standing at the top of the sky. It is always eye-catching and cannot be ignored.
The era of turmoil and the clouds of calamity filled the sky, just like the time when he entered the wilderness.
A generation of emperors, unparalleled in elegance and unforgettable.
Qixue did not turn around, but turned his head and smiled, with a faint smile and his eyes, and finally took a look at the city that never sleeps behind him. His city that never sleeps is still bright and dazzling.
All the millions of immortals in Tiancheng felt the different meaning and noticed something strange.
The Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor stopped his gaze and looked at the god-killing spear that was about to break through the air. He laughed wildly and turned into a billowing tide of blood that also swept towards the east.
Above the Tiancheng, Xiaozhu seemed to see clearly, just like when Tian Zun rescued Ku Tianzun and fell.
This time, she did not shed tears. She took a step forward, bent down to hold the ceremony, and shouted loudly: "Farewell to the Spiritual Emperor!"
Qu Kong also stepped forward and called out in the same way: "Farewell to the Spiritual Emperor!"
All the Da Luo Jinxian felt this in their hearts, and they all bent down and worshiped: "Best farewell to the Spiritual Emperor!"
In the Evernight Celestial City, millions of immortals all realized their enlightenment at this moment. They all bent down and bowed and said: "Farewell to the Spiritual Emperor~"
Weeping blood in the surging blood tide in the sky, he heard thousands of calls and farewells from behind him. He smiled. He had protected and guarded his life, and he had never regretted it!
The sky is endless, the endless black tide of the God-killing Spear and the extinguishing magic light swallow up all hope of life.
The tide of blood is rolling, the vast ocean of blood is boundless with evil energy, the bloody killing intent is tit-for-tat, and a little blood light is hidden in the sharpness of the blood.
The eternal murderous intention of the God-killing Spear and the vast killing tide of weeping blood met from the sky.
The sky shook, everything became silent, the darkness was shrouded in black and blood, the sky was filled with blood, murderous intentions abounded, the murderous intent became overwhelming, the black and red colors shrouded all living beings, the hearts trembled with fear, and the sky and the thick soil mourned.
Looking from the south to the central and northern part of the continent, where the God-killing Spear and the bloody tide of murderous intent collided, a wave of air suddenly spread out and swept across the four major continents.
The Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor dies!
The sky will rain blood, and the earth will pour blood.
The God-killing Spear returns, and the Bloody Spirit Emperor dies.
The number one corpse in the world during the Conferred God Calamity, and the number one needle in the world, live together, live and die together.
In the Celestial City, all the immortals mourned together, and the Spiritual Emperor died defending the city with his body.
The central and northern part of Nanzhan Continent was shattered for tens of thousands of miles. The central and northern part of Nanzhan Continent was cracked open and shaken away from Nanzhan Continent. The number of lives lost and injured was unknown!
At the moment of the mourning of the Blood Spirit Emperor, in the distant chaos, Qingluo's eyes opened wide under the Great Evolution.
Yuanling Ancient Pagoda released a burst of undetectable spiritual energy, sweeping across the entire prehistoric world.
He once cut out two corpses, good and evil. One corpse was good, rescuing people from suffering, and the other corpse was evil, killing all sentient beings.
Today, both corpses are scattered.
The spiritual power of Yuanling Ancient Pagoda swept across the world, and on the vast expanse of land, little white spots of white light appeared inexplicably, lighting up every square inch of light.
The ancient Yuanling Pagoda's inspiration swept across the sky and the earth, and on the vast expanse of land, a little bit of black light appeared inexplicably, darkening the space.
One black and one white, one good and one evil, billions of black and white light points all rise up beyond the wild world and return to the body of the deity.
Chapter completed!