The powerful people in all realms have not yet recovered from the mass extinction just now. The methods used by the two were too terrifying, and they have smashed the universe into voids, and even the starry sky has become nothing. They are not something that human power can resist.
The battle between the two leaders did not last long before the outcome was decided.
Now, the Emperor of Ghosts and Gods has cut off the body of the ancestor Hehuan and lifted it up.
The sad and silly laughter of mysterious desires seems so unique in the quiet universe.
He is no longer able to fight.
Swallowed the Twenty Realms Hehuan Cauldron, merged the leader's imperial weapon, and deduced his own chaotic immortal body to the pinnacle of this world. The power of the chaotic Yin and Yang produced was enough to crush this world of worldly affairs and completely defeat it back to the wilderness.
However, he was still a little worse.
Just like Tushanjun only has three or five hundred moves left.
Xuanyu actually doesn’t have much chance to take action.
Although ancient means strength, it also means there is not much future.
In the battle with Tushanjun, he also planned to live in death. Perhaps after he killed Tushanjun, merged the imperial weapon and soul-respecting banner, and mastered the cloudy sky, he could truly create an immortal realm that carries the true immortals.
If you lose, you will lose.
So much so that all this can only exist in the imagination.
There is nothing to say.
He could already feel the terrifying approaching.
Right behind me.
The purple hair was drifting, the divine eyes on the perfect face gradually dimmed, the immortal blood at the corner of the mouth scattered like starlight in the air, and the wound on the neck wanted to repair the complete emperor's body, but it was futile.
After reaching this point, I have been able to survive and my body is already old.
The whine of the Great Dao lingered in his ears, and the laughter gradually became smaller. A boundless fear suddenly flashed in Xuanyu's eyes, and he suppressed it again, and yelled and urged: "I won't take action yet!"
"I've made you happy, it's your turn to make me happy!"
Only a little remains of flesh and blood, the immortal ghosts and gods moved their heads and looked over. He understood the meaning of Xuanyu's words. No matter whether Hehuan Sect took action or not, Tushanjun didn't have many living talents. Unless he didn't want to become an immortal, he would definitely take action.
The Qing Emperor was too mysterious and deliberately hid, so he couldn't find it at all, so he could only choose the Hehuan Sect where the monk could not run away from the temple.
Of course, this is a matter of long-standing grievances, and Tushanjun will definitely come.
However, Xuanyu could have chosen a more compromised approach. After all, Tushanjun came to lift the table, and at worst he could hide directly, but Xuanyu still chose to take action.
He saw the opportunity to become an immortal in Tushanjun, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.
As an old senior, he has fulfilled Tushanjun.
Now it's completely the opposite.
Tu Shanjun opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the evil spirits of the ten directions of the universe to repair the body of the ghost and gods. The black gold main pole was silently raised, and the evil skeleton at the end spit out a large blue sky banner, encompassing the eternal sky.
Billions of soldiers will return to the banner, and the emperors in the ten directions will stand again to form the great boundary inside the banner.
The ghost hand that carved the fairy text in the blue and white seal suddenly exerted force.
Xuanyu's head suddenly weathered and shattered.
The husky and ethereal avenue thunder sound fell.
“Fellow Taoist,”
"Please enter the banner!"
The blue and black sky waved.
Xuanyu seemed to see the moment when he appeared again, and the vast world was shaking endlessly as if he was celebrating his birth, as a natural holy spirit raised in nature and an innate immortal body.
Xuanyu was born with a great supernatural power. The universe accepted his blessings, the creatures were favored by him, and he also stood in the world.
He thought he would disappear into the great horror like the Emperor of Heaven.
I didn't expect to die at the hands of monks.
To be precise, he is not a cultivation level, but a weapon.
The monk who was in charge of the immortal soldiers never showed up.
Of course, Xuanyu prefers that that man is just a puppet of weapons, after all, even he is defeated.
"Nature is for me, the yin and yang are united, the chaotic immortal body is unparalleled. The seven emotions are generals, the six desires are soldiers, the emperor is killed, the infinite magical powers... they are ultimately defeated, they are terrifying..." Xuanyu whispered softly, his face was swept away with a sad look, and then he roared like a furious wild dragon, "Come on!"
The soul of the Master of Palm Heaven crashed into the Soul Banner.
This is the most powerful soul that Tushan Jun has obtained from ancient times to the present. He is almost the leader of the great sect who has reached the pinnacle of the world. He is the ancient nature, yin and yang, desire path... and the ancestor of Hehuan Sect on the first floor of the third sect of Xuanmen. If he really deduces the immortal land, Tushan Jun will also be defeated here.
Despite this, Tushanjun has reached the end of the battle.
As the soul of the Master of Palm Heaven entered the banner, a magnificent vitality burst out from the Purple Palace Divine Platform, surging like the Milky Way swept across the body of the Ghost Emperor.
Under this vigorous vitality, Tushanjun seemed to feel the wonderful feeling when he was alive.
The emperor's body is reshaped, and its immortal body is completely perfect.
Silently, even many old-fashioned supernatural powers were completely stunned. Middle Earth has always been the best in the five days, and Hehuan Sect is an ancient sect like a myth. However, the leader of the Palm Heaven Sect, who was powerful in the world, died and was killed by the immortal demon god in the ultimate battle.
It's simply unheard of, it's terrifying!
Tushanjun holding the banner seemed to be the true immortal in this world of turbid world. His fluttering red hair emitted a scorching aura, and even the vanity and darkness could not hide his light.
The bright double pupils shine on the past and the future, and the Black Gold Ancestor's soldiers split the chaos again, awakening the dead road, and roaring again.
The shocking battle just now beat the starry sky into illusion, but now it is completely real under the control of the leader.
Tushanjun stood on the vast top of the vast corpse, stepping on the corpse of the great leader.
"It's simply terrible!" I don't know which ancient master's sigh broke this tranquility. Countless powerful men stared at the back, as if they were the end of the people. The underworld created by the powerful Yintian Sect Master would bury all living things and give the people the last bit of comfort at the end.
people,
Finally, we will be buried in peace.
Rest in peace in the samsara!
It should have been like this, but now everything has changed, and the master seems to have come to an end.
This is a battle without a winner, no, there are also winners, that is, the people of the world. As the two leaders fight to the death in blood and die in battle, the terror will be alleviated.
The heroes did not leave, they were waiting for the "big terror" mentioned by the leader of Xuanyu Sect.
As monks, I only heard that the name of the Great Terror has never seen the "Great Terror". They really did not have much fear of the Great Terror, but instead were curious about what the Great Terror looked like.
It will finally be seen today.
Tushanjun used the vitality obtained by Xuanyu's soul to repair the emperor's body.
He really had no other way, and he couldn't even move the place.
Even a simple flight would intensify, and he finally faced the terror, and the double pupils cyclone burst out with fairy light, completely breaking through the reality in front of him.
But he saw nothing.
"Nothing?"
"No!"
"There is no big horror, is a big horror a scam?"
“…”
There were several powerful people in the world who followed Tushanjun's gaze and saw only a vast void. There was no so-called great horror at all, nor the end of everything. Instead, there was only death-like silence.
Then there were long roars and anger filled with different expressions.
"It's so scary!"
"There is no big horror at all."
"It's a scam!"
“…”
Bang!
A crisp sound came from the depths, and the angry heroes were stunned.
They saw that the body of Tushanjun, who was invincible and invincible, was covered with cracks. There was no wave of magic or roar of magical powers. The Three Thousand Dao seemed to be completely dead and had no reaction.
Click.
A tiny gap broke between Tu Shanjun's eyebrows, and the crack directly slashed to his chin. With a slight sound, the whole face suddenly interlaced. At the moment of lowering his head, half of his face fell completely and fell to the ground and turned into powder, and then completely disappeared.
The ancient great god Kong said in horror: "Is it only he who can see it, we can't see it?"
Silent fear spread in the center of the monks. They watched Tushanjun, who killed the ancestor Hehuan, see such a strange change. The whole body seemed to have suddenly withered. This invisible horror made all monks ask Tushanjun, hoping to get the answer from Tushanjun.
Tushanjun was speechless at all.
His expression was unprecedentedly solemn, because he could not see anything, and he had no idea why his body had changed.
No wonder Yan Mohuang said that the great terror would end everything. Even Xuanyu, who was born with great power, hoped that Tushanjun would give him a pleasure, because it was really too desperate.
Watching everything happen, he clearly possesses the great power of destroying the world but is powerless to stop it, so he can only wait quietly for death. This will make the monk wonder why he has to cultivate to this level, and why he has reached this level, but he is still easily "disappeared" like a mustard of grass.
If an ordinary monk had probably collapsed.
This is the case with many great supernatural powers now. They are powerful people like gods in the world, coming and going freely and looking forward to the longevity. However, just by observing the disappearance of Tushanjun, they are already panicked, and their fear spreads rapidly. If they put themselves in their shoes, they are afraid that they will kill themselves in one moment.
"Billions of soldiers, the true king of Ghost Emperor:"
"The killing formation starts, and the world is in the sky and the ten directions!"
"The Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation!"
The Soul Banner surged with a blast, like the world's divine pillar protecting the universe. The black gold main pole was flowing with immortal immortal texts, and the blue and black banner changed the sky.
The black fog spread like a long river of time. The generals of the rampant soldiers stepped out of the great world and descended to the world. There were countless black armor tides above the nine levels of heaven, and the nine levels of abyss below the nine levels of abyss arrayed with ghosts and souls.
The ghost emperors in all directions conquer one side, sitting upright on the big flag, like the reincarnated emperor.
Above the platform of the sky, a figure sat down.
Dun Yi's eyes were full of despair. Now his intestines were regretful. Although he was just following the flow, there were actually many people who wanted to attack the underworld. Even without him, civil strife would soon occur.
Now that he is waiting for death so slowly, it is definitely not the situation he wants to see.
He even wanted to commit suicide here and become a soul in the banner.