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Chapter two hundred and seventh

Boom!

The world was swept away, and the two strongest emperors in history fought like crazy!

They are fighting for their lives, each orifice is breaking and collapsing, and they are gradually heading towards death.

This fight lasted for another half day, and Di Qi was very frightened. He gradually grew up in the fight, gained an advantage, and finally began to exhaust himself.

He only has one person's fighting power, and no matter how strong he is, his battery life is limited, while Dao Changsheng is still physically terrifying, powerful and powerful.

The speed at which he made breakthroughs and became stronger could no longer keep up with the speed at which his physical strength was depleted. This made him feel miserable. He clearly had terrifying talent, but he didn't have enough time. If he could re-deduce it for a while, Dao Changsheng would be easily killed by him.

.

"Go to hell!"

Dao Changsheng's eyes were like blazing flames, like the mighty God of War who stood tall against the sky and the earth, but he almost collapsed. He smacked down hard and said, "O most ancient Emperor of Heaven, I can't let you grow any longer."

Di Qi was gradually exhausted. Seeing his attack coming, but he didn't know where the strength and obsession burst out from, he forced his body to face it and said fiercely: "You are the one who will die!"

boom!

The terrifying air wave erupted again.

At this moment, not only did the sky shatter and collapse, but the nine huge columns that supported the sky and the earth also began to crack.

The first one,

The second root,

The third one...

"The world has completely collapsed, and our world will return to chaos!"

Some people looked at the sky in horror.

In the ancient times, the Tao Lord created the world and opened up the world from the chaos and darkness. At this moment, the entire vast world began to be unable to withstand the terrifying battle between the two most powerful emperors. It gradually collapsed and began to come together.

"No!!"

Dao Changsheng looked at the walls and sky that were beginning to collapse and screamed.

He instantly put down his attack on Di Qi, his black hair stood straight up, he suddenly raised his head and roared, quickly rose up, and turned into an unparalleled giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, striding towards the collapsed world, his arms fiercely supporting the sky

.

Wow!

"Get up here."

His body held up the sky, and the light bloomed, and the whole world was illuminated for a moment.

"It must be re-smelted." The Taoist leader roared loudly, and the multiple patterns on his arms were releasing the flame Taoist method, smelting the sky and consolidating the collapsed world.

Di Qi stood up, stumbling and bathing in blood, and suddenly paused for a moment and turned to look at Dao Changsheng.

At this moment, both of them were at the end of their strength. He only needed one blow to easily kill Dao Changsheng who had given up resistance and was holding up the world. But he didn't. He just looked at Dao Changsheng quietly.

He is also the oldest innate ancient god and emperor who created this world...

Click!

The sky is sinking and cracks appear.

Dao Changsheng quickly pulled out his arms one by one, and grew a few more arms, turning into a giant standing on the ground, holding the sky with his hands, and stepping on the cracked earth with his feet.

Kakaka

He was already exhausted and was sinking heavily under the weight of the sky, facing the ultimate madness.

"The sky cannot fall!!" Dao Changsheng was covered in blood and exhausted to the extreme. His expression became more determined, and his eyes showed the extreme madness of a martyr.

"Without Lord Dao's innate chaotic flame, we simply don't have enough ability to once again open up the entire vast world from chaos."

He raised his arms high.

"I'm going to lift you!!"

Dao Changsheng roared fiercely, causing the whole world to tremble. He opened his flesh and blood arms crazily, and a series of Tao techniques bloomed, consolidating the collapsed walls of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Violent blood burst out from his arms, and the world seemed to merge into a blood-red mess.

Click!

Dao Changsheng's fifth remaining acupoint is shattering.

A bloody blush bloomed in the sky and the earth, and the entire collapsed sky suddenly lifted slightly upwards.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring. He was too tired and all his thoughts were going away. Teachers, mothers, the young boy with a book basket on Jianmu...

Click!

Another orifice began to crack.

Dao Changsheng felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.

"We actually lost..."

"I was born at the wrong time. If this happens just a little bit more, Emperor Qi will die...at worst, we can all die together..."

There was a wail in the inner world, and from time to time there were people sobbing, crying heartbreakingly, and wanting to go out to help, but unfortunately, the power consumption of Pangu's golden body was too terrifying, and the power of the strong men and gods had been handed over, and even

Beginning to faint.

"Dao Tiandi..."

In the few remaining broken inner worlds, countless ancient sects and hidden holy places are crying out and praying. The mortals in the whole world are crying bitterly. Everything the Dao Heavenly Emperor has done is too selfless, all for his sake.

The people, when the sky collapsed, used their bodies to carry the heaven and the earth to prevent the heaven and the earth from coming together. This made all living beings feel that the prestige of a heavenly emperor had never reached this level.

Perhaps, it has surpassed the tragic and despairing years of war and war in the ancient times.

This kind of longing turned into an ocean, continuously flowing into the sky, and injected into Dao Changsheng's body, giving his exhausted and exhausted body some strength, and holding the sky up an inch again.

"Young man, let it go. Your soul lives in the nine orifices and has been mostly broken. If you continue like this, you will die..." Di Qi spat out blood and sat up. He didn't know why.

In my mood, I still tried to persuade.

"So what?" Dao Changsheng asked back, but showed a wry smile, "It's just a pity. Even if I achieve this level, I can't kill you, just at the last moment."

Di Qi said nothing.

In the blood, Dao Changsheng looked at Di Qi expectantly, staring at him with clear eyes that were almost longing, looking at the most powerful emperor of the ancient times who could almost kill him and die with him:

"Can you grant me a request?"

Di Qi looked at him and was silent for a moment.

"you say."

There was a hint of calmness in Dao Changsheng's eyes, "I have no more energy left. I hope you can wait for me to hold up the world before killing me. After becoming a saint with my body, you can spare the world."

Di Qi was startled.

"Young man, I don't need charity."

He smiled faintly and stumbled, as if he had aged countless years in an instant. He stooped down and turned away, "In my eyes, I have lost this battle. This is the first defeat in my life. I

I will remember it, put you in a corner of my memory, and keep you forever... For countless years, I have lost each of my opponents, the innate ancient god, Xu Younian, the eleventh ancestral witch... now

, will also lose you."

He stood up, staggered with difficulty, and disappeared.

"Di Qi..." Dao Changsheng held up the sky and the earth, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he didn't know how to describe his pride and weirdness.

His body supported the sky harder and harder, as if he had stood for eternity, and he clearly felt that he was gradually losing himself.

Dao Changsheng's eyes were blood red, and he continued to hold on to the sky and the earth. His consciousness fell into darkness. He didn't know how long it took, but he vaguely saw a giant young man with black hair and black clothes, carrying a bucket and an ax.


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