Wei Yuan's last voice fell into the wind, and he used up the remaining strength to execute the roughest and most direct move.

The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyes, and just like Wei Yuan just now, he forcibly attacked with attack. In an instant, he was bombarded by countless torrents of galaxies. Wei Yuan changed in size as he wished. The materials were definitely enough to bear the weight of Wei Yuan and Di Jun.

There was no need to worry about the broken [God Beating Whip]. In an instant, this [God Beating Whip] also solidified, and then the foundation and power of Wei Yuan blessed in it were finally defeated by the seemingly endless galactic impact.

The huge form dissipated, and then dispersed along with the ripples of the silver law in the void.

This means that Wei Yuan has completely exhausted all his power.

The so-called divine whip.

Just find a weapon that is strong enough and durable enough and then use the last of your strength to smash it down.

I was supposed to use the sword.

But the Emperor's inventory has already broken three swords.

And Wei Yuan only has one Xuanyuan Sword of Humanity on hand now.

There is really no way to use such violent methods anymore.

Otherwise, if this sword is broken, Wei Yuan feels that Ji Xuanyuan in the lucid dream will cry to you on the spot, but now Wei Yuan just sighs in a low voice, even though he is still unwilling,

No matter how unwilling to admit defeat, he had to say: "It is indeed the Emperor of Heaven..."

But despite this, I still feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

If those three swords did not collapse on the way, but maintained their shape.

If these three swords can support him to burst out the peak of the sword formation... what will be the result? Once such thoughts appear, they begin to grow and grow, making him regretful. The Xuanyuan Sword must be returned to Chang'an.

Sword? Kunlun Sword, plus the sword mark between the eyebrows that appeared when the sword gave up condensing the fruit of the sword.

After all the calculations, these are only three.

What's more, the thing between the eyebrows is just a sword mark now. The Chang'an sword has fallen into the core of troubled times, and the Kunlun sword...

The power represented by Kunlun has long been locked by the Queen Mother of the West.

Wei Yuan was disappointed.

He now blasted out all his strength.

Then he was forcibly picked up by Di Jun.

In fact, he didn't even have the strength to control the sky now. It was King Yu who took the initiative to fly out, holding Wei Yuan's back collar with one hand, and then stepped into the void, avoiding the remaining power of the galaxy and the fierceness between heaven and earth.

The aftermath of the sword energy jumped up a few times and returned to the Tiandi Mountain. The majestic Yuanshi Tianzun was now swaying and even his body was weak.

It's almost like a cat-like liquid body.

Shake back and forth, shake back and forth.

This shows how cruel he was just now.

Yu Wang Si Wen Ming sighed: "Even if it was A Yuan, you later shaped the fate of Nanshan Zhizhu."

"You don't need to use a giant bamboo to hit people in the end."

"What a shame."

"You can just take two bamboo shoots and smash them down, that's fine."

"By the way, Di Jun's starlight power is hot enough, can it be used for cooking? For example, if you throw the bamboo shoots over and are penetrated by the starlight power, will they become thoroughly cooked? Another example, another example

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"You said you took a Pifang bird and threw it in."

"Will we become familiar immediately?!"

The more King Yu talked, the more excited he became, his eyes flashing: "Although that thing is immune to the magical power of fire, this one is an emperor's handsome one."

"The high temperature of the stars can cook the Bi Fang bird directly, right?!"

"Right, right?"

"Ayuan, please say something!"

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Say? What?

Bi Fangniao: I thank you.

Listen to me, thank you.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but complain as he did in the past: "You have been here for so many years, why can't you let go of Bifangniao?"

"As expected of you, you are willing to accept death."

King Yu raised his head: "Hahahaha, that's natural!"

"...Why do you still look so proud?" Wei Yuan complained helplessly.

There seemed to be no gap of thousands of years between the two people's communication. Just like at the beginning, King Yu carefully placed Wei Yuan within the confinement of Tiandi Mountain, and then Mount Buzhou rushed towards him, shouting:

"Holy shit, bastard, are you okay? Are you still alive?"

"Say something!"

Then he was stopped directly, and there was already a figure who was one step faster than him.

With a gentle voice: "Old man, one step later, thank you."

His voice was indifferent and without any fluctuations: "Back off!"

Two figures, one black and one white, walked directly through Buzhou Mountain and directly blocked the old man who was caring about his young apprentice.

The old man opened his mouth and was speechless.

It’s frustrating!

I really want to vent my anger on Fuxi.

The Taoist was wearing a green shirt with white hair, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Lying on the bed.

One on the left and one on the right, two figures with almost identical looks but different temperaments, stretched out their hands at the same time.

Four white palms rested on Wei Yuan's arms.

The white-haired girl is dressed in black, and her temperament is dark and dull.

The black-haired girl is wearing a white dress and has a gentle and soft expression.

The two Emperor Wa closed their eyes at the same time, and then faint golden flowing light particles like the morning light slowly fell down, covering Wei Yuan's body, seeping into the bones and muscles, slowly warming the body that had been injured by the impact of the galaxy.

The soul and true spirit, the golden light slowly flowing and changing, make people feel peaceful both physically and mentally.

Liu Niu paused.

He wanted to get closer, but was worried about disturbing the two girls over there who were treating Wei Yuan.

On the contrary, he looked hesitant.

Xing Tian stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and patted Liu Niu's shoulder, and shot a sonic boom directly in the air. The sound was so loud that ripples appeared in the space. If it weren't for Liu Niu's strength, he would be fighting in all the worlds of Guixu.

The terrifying willpower that has been honed for thousands of years has been transformed into a general of the Lei Department, and now I am afraid it will not directly become a seriously injured number.

The ancient way of greeting civil servants!

Xing Tian laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"With these two here, even if this kid is already dead, we can almost bring him back!"

"As long as it has the concept of [human race]."

"These two are the strongest!"

"Hahahaha, so don't worry, no, don't worry a hundred times!"

The white-haired girl over there raised her eyes, her face showed no trace of emotion, and her tone was indifferent: "Shut up."

Xing Tian's hearty laughter stopped abruptly, as if Ji Xuanyuan had choked him with a move.

After a while, he slowly recovered and said with a dry smile: "Ah, ah ha ha ha..."

"This guy, you're so rude."

"Huang Wa, I..."

The girl Wahuang, who was wearing a long white dress and had a gentle expression between her brows, said: "Xingtian, I'd like you to go out and guard first."

Xingtian's smile suddenly stopped.

This, this is...being disliked by two Emperor Wa at the same time?

No, not really...

I just laughed a little louder?

At this moment, Xing Tian's arm suddenly raised, and while he was deep in thought, he directly dragged his neck. Then he used force with his arm and took off his head in one fell swoop. Then he suddenly took half a step forward, and then his arm muscles
To be continued...