All living beings in the Ancient Plains, including the true ancestor in the ancestral land, had endless fear in their eyes.
They have never seen such power in their lives.
Those contenders who lurked in the Ancient Plains once thought they were at their peak, but the power of this finger made them feel an emotion.
despair!
Emperor Bing also felt the power of this finger of creation, which was aimed at him. If he avoided it, Shiguyuan would be hit harder than ever before.
The Soldier Emperor smiled, his anger flying, but his eyes showed the will to die.
"Everyone, be optimistic!"
The Emperor of War gave a long shout, which stirred up the ancient times and awakened those creatures who had fallen into panic and despair.
"There are millions and billions of weapons in heaven and earth, but I, the palace minister, am the best!"
The Soldier Emperor smiled. On his body, Jifa Dao was used, and he saw that he was acting against the will of heaven as a soldier.
boom!
Like a mayfly shaking a tree, that figure collides with the finger that covers the sky.
The ripples spread for hundreds of millions of miles, and all sentient beings in the Ancient Plain were looking at the old man.
The flesh and blood are burned away, the white hair turns to ashes, and the bones are all reduced to ashes.
In the presence of the Bing Emperor Palace Minister, the finger of creation was like a soldering iron. Then, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, cracks appeared on that finger.
Even when Emperor Bing died, it only caused cracks on that finger.
But this is enough.
"Dean!"
In Taichu Academy, Luo Yan was crying, and everyone in the academy was crying.
The Beiyin Emperor looked up at that finger. He did not look back, only to see the Netherworld dragons roaring out behind him.
The crown was broken and full of cracks, but the Northern Yin Emperor still stood motionless.
behind
, many king-level creatures took action, and many magical powers turned into rainbows reaching into the sky, falling on the crack.
"kill!"
In the Ancient Plains, there was also a great emperor who spoke out.
They stood up hand in hand and attacked the Finger of Creation one after another.
"The lips are cold and the teeth are dead. If the ancient times are destroyed, who among you can have a chance of survival?"
"Death here is a worthy death!"
“At the end of heaven and earth, who can live forever!!”
One by one, the great emperors soared into the sky. They knew that in this battle, they would die and everything they had lived would be nothing.
But they still stood up and abandoned all the grudges and grudges in the past. At this moment, they could only live or die.
One by one, the great emperors rushed towards the crack, like moths rushing to the flame, so heroic.
The cracks continued to expand, the Northern Yin Emperor was also coughing up blood, and his origin was withering.
In the reincarnation behind him, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
I saw that the old dragon from the netherworld appeared, bringing disaster to the creatures of Jiuyin who existed in the immortal era.
The thick hair on his body burned, and the evil spirits flew towards the finger of creation in the sky.
But as he passed by Beiyin Emperor, his eyes, like the sun and the moon, reflected the severely injured body of Beiyin Emperor.
Emperor Beiyin couldn't help but close his eyes. His body trembled and hot tears rolled down his face.
"kill!"
Suddenly, Emperor Beiyin opened his eyes, and he sent Emperor Ye into the broken Ancient Plains.
He stood up, his body burning with energy.
He once said to his disciple that if the great road comes to an end, why not transcend it and go to the beginningless and endless path.
But now, he has burned out all his origins. In the netherworld, endless long currents rise from the sky and enter the imperial city.
Within the vast reincarnation.
These long streams entered the body of Beiyin Emperor.
In the palm of Emperor Beiyin's hand, a long sword slowly emerged.
The long sword is completely black, with six lines of patterns all over it, and the images of all races and living beings in the underworld are engraved on it.
"Emperor Beichen, I died fighting for Netherworld, who among you and me will be the Lord of Netherworld!?"
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Beiyin laughed and looked up, but he did not put that finger in his eyes.
In his eyes, there was that figure that once stood proudly above the Netherworld, surpassing him.
But now, it's his turn to win!
The rainbow reaches the sky, as if it is the last straw that breaks the finger of creation.
boom!
The cracks continued to spread, and the finger collapsed, and the emperor withered like a maple leaf in autumn.
The emperor's blood fell in the Ancient Plains and turned into a vast river, but this blood never smelled of blood at all.
The emperor's blood is nourishing the ancient plains, and all things on the earth are reviving.
Emperor Ye and Emperor Tian were in the ruins. They looked at the broken finger and stood up slowly.
Countless fragments fell, like the sky falling, and they were about to sink the Ancient Plains.
With the fingers of creation broken, the power has turned into substance, containing the aura of creation, and fell onto the Ancient Plains.
The emperor was still alive, and all the sentient beings looked up at the crack that looked like a treasure tree, and they felt the battle there.
"Why are the streams of dust happy? Is it just because it is better than my finger?"
There was a will emanating from the crack, and the contempt and ridicule in the voice made all living beings change their color again.
The next moment, in the crack, a giant hand penetrated
The bottom spreads.
The giant hand even cracked the sky again, causing the original treasure tree-like crack to shatter and gradually lose its shape.
But that hand completely made all the emperor's creatures despair.
Previously, the Minister of the Bing Emperor, the Lord of the Underworld, the Beiyin Emperor, and many great emperors had to fight to the death to resist the power of one finger, but this one hand was enough to completely wipe out the Ancient Plains.
The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Industry walked out, and they turned into a rainbow again, trying to strike down the hand of creation.
boom!
However, its power was no longer at its peak. When it fell on it, the body was severely injured again and fell into the ancient plains.
"How did that immortal conquer the universe?"
"The power of creation is so terrifying. Will there be no immortals in ancient times and will eventually be completely defeated?" The Emperor of Heaven also spoke, and even they felt desperate.
Tried everything, but still can't change.
Looking back, I see that everyone in the world is not as good as myself. I look around, but no one can walk with me.
This despair of being helpless and waiting for death will eventually come.
"Huan, Hongye, just like that, do you want to give up?"
"Then why do you stay in this ancient plain? Why don't you leave with us?"
The consciousness drifted down and landed in front of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Industry.
The two Jiji opened their eyes and looked up, only to see thirteen figures in front of them.
Tall, short, fat and thin, it seems that the familiarity is imprinted in the bones.