Yang Jian's body shattered, and the true spirit flew out of his body, but it was very illusory, as if it would disappear when the breeze blows. He stared straight ahead. When Wang Sheng's body was directly suppressed and disappeared, his expression was complicated, but

After all, he looked relaxed, no matter whether he was worthy of that person or not, the last obstacle was over, and no one could stop the revival of the mythical world.

"I, Yang Jian, have no repayment for receiving kindness from others. I can only repay it with my life." Yang Jian's illusory true spirit murmured to himself.

A figure descended from a high altitude, crossed countless spatial distances, crossed the Zixiao Palace that had just released its power in the sky, and crossed the prehistoric realm in one step. The road that was originally blocked has become extremely illusory, and he can break through it with just one step.

After passing by, Wang Sheng's body entered the prehistoric realm.

A ray of divine light arrived in front of Yang Jian and hit Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's divine object suddenly became extremely condensed, as if his true body appeared.

"Such a character doesn't look like Erlang Shen Yang Jian."

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Sheng who was walking leisurely in the courtyard with a shocked expression. A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that this is the level of Taoist Master. It was Yang Jian's wishful thinking." But only for a moment, the aura on his body was extremely sharp.

, as if it were about to penetrate the sky.

Wang Sheng shook his head gently and waved his sleeves. Yang Jian, who was extremely willing to take action, was thrown aside by him. The momentum between him and the table was suddenly separated. Wang Sheng stepped forward and gently tapped his finger, and the table in front of him suddenly

It was shattered into nothingness. Only the Zhuxian Sword on it was not shattered, but it also screamed. The sword on it flashed, but before it could attack, Wang Sheng directly threw away his sleeve and took it away again without any resistance.

Yang Jian's face was withered, but the momentum on his body increased, and Fa Tian Xiang Di appeared directly. Such a true spirit level mortal Fa Tian Xiang Di was even more powerful and carried an indomitable momentum, but the price was Yang Jian's complete demise.

Wang Sheng flicked out a finger wind, stepped forward, and flicked it again. Yang Jian's magic sky and earth were swept away, and the true spirit shrank. Then, with a light finger, a series of Taoist texts appeared on Yang Jian's true spirit.

The pattern directly blocked Yang Jian in place.

Wang Sheng did not speak more to Yang Jian. He put Yang Jian away and looked at this ancient realm without saying a word. It was not until a moment later that he slowly nodded. This is a truly chaotic realm, but there are rules in it.

It still exists, which is why it can be controlled by Yang Jian and Yun Neutron.

But the more reason is that this realm seems to have many connections with the mythical world. Under the protection of the wild road realm, Yang Jian and Yun Zhongzi are connected together with a unique connection. This is this wild realm.

The reason for being drawn here.

Now, this connection was first severed by Wang Sheng, and then Yun Zhongzi and others have all disappeared, and there is no longer any possibility of being drawn into this ancient realm.

Wang Sheng already knew in his heart that this prehistoric realm would not exist here for much longer. They would gradually return to their original positions over time, never appear again, and completely cut off their connection with the material world.

Wang Sheng stepped out of the prehistoric realm, raised his hand, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his hand. Then Wang Sheng felt that the awkward feeling in the material world in front of him no longer existed, and he had truly integrated with the world.

One body, integrated with the entire realm of chaos.

So far, the waves caused by cloud neutrons have disappeared, but of course, the threat of the world-destroying hive is still there.

Wang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the last traces of the sky. The Zixiao Palace was trembling in the sky, its light was dim, and the road on it had completely disappeared. When Wang Sheng raised his eyes and looked up, the Zixiao Palace was completely shattered, leaving only a crisp

The bell rang, fell into the sky, and was picked up by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng held the golden bell in his hand. There was no trace of brilliance on it. Even the shattering of Zixiao Palace did not cause any harm to him.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered. This was the last trace left by the former master. It also belonged to the Zixiao Palace. The existence of the previous field relied on this golden bell. Now even if the Zixiao Palace is destroyed, the existence of the golden bell will still exist.

It can be regarded as the legacy of Tao Zun.

Simply looking at it from the outside, there is no trace of the Golden Bell, and there is no trace of the mythical world left in it. However, Wang Sheng finally drew his consciousness and Dao Wen on the Golden Bell, and immediately sealed the Golden Bell.

stand up.

The prehistoric realm existed before the material world. At this time, the connection was cut off. I wonder if it was because of the separation between the realms. The prehistoric realm suddenly moved towards the distance, and the movement was very slow. After all, this is a realm, and the pulling force

It was powerful at that time, but leaving now without this power is destined to take too much time.

Wang Sheng's heart moved slightly. A land without an owner cannot be ignored by anyone, especially for those masters who can grow by swallowing the realm. The real realm of this ignorant land cannot be ignored by those masters.

Words are the best ingredients for feeding the great road.

It seems very stupid for Wang Sheng to let a realm go like this, but Wang Sheng knows that this is the most important thing to do at this moment. He is unable to refine a huge realm.

And the movement here can no longer hide too much. The real place and his realm have been flickering for too long. If these masters had seen together and set off at the first time, then until now, there should be some existence among these masters.

My eyes really focused on this.

Facing these masters, Wang Sheng was already prepared for the worst.

Wang Sheng stepped back into the world. At this moment, the material world was in chaos, with countless auras intertwined. Countless creatures in that world were under their protection and could not detect larger fluctuations. This was considered the world.

The final seed.

Wang Sheng looked around from high in the sky. The so-called fellow disciples may be immersed in this world. Yuxu Palace was not really destroyed. Judging from the actions of Yang Jian and Yun Zhongzi, those people may be in this world.

In the chaotic realm at this moment, there are still a total of ten light spots, which are ten big worlds. Wang Sheng does not think that these ten big worlds will exist without the slightest trace. These should be the remaining traces of the mythical world.

.

However, the Chaos Realm has now become a closed realm. Even if there are traces of the ten worlds in it, they cannot be connected again. They are controlled by Wang Sheng and cannot cause future troubles. However, if Wang Sheng needs it, then

Can be used at any time.

Wang Sheng took one last look at this material world, and then his body gradually became illusive and finally disappeared from this world.
Chapter completed!