Chapter 2766
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The sky and the earth are boundless, except for the dim yellow, it is endless gray, there is no trace of life, there are dilapidated and desolate everywhere, I don’t know how many years it has existed.
The cracked earth, the bare mountains, and only the ruins of the ancient city are left.
The dimly yellow sky, the crisscrossing large gray cracks, and the endless black space particles formed the most terrifying space storm that could almost kill everything.
All you can see is a desolate and dead world, a ruined world where nothing grows.
The gate of space was opened one after another, Gu Huang did not know how many times it was continuously teleported, and finally saw Xuanyang City, which was involved in the black hole.
In the past, the prosperous and endless city that used to be 30,000 miles long was now only an outline, and it was full of white bones and criss-crossing mummified corpses.
The blood and souls of a billion living beings were swallowed up by powerful existences. Judging from their death status, they were obliterated in an instant, and they didn't even have a chance to react.
From a distance, I can feel that the ruins of the city are filled with a tyrannical atmosphere. An ancient figure sits cross-legged in it, the blue shadows are intertwined, the Taoist patterns are spinning, and the ancient rhythm is heavenly. It is like the incarnation of the ancient road, showing the horror that makes people palpitate. breath.
And just on the ruins of the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, there is also a figure hovering, with countless rays of light overlapping all over the body, it is impossible to see the outline at all, a faint purple air swirls above the head, and countless ancient gods swept through it, full of The desolation and simplicity of the years.
The distance between the two figures is only a thousand meters, and it seems to have formed a delicate balance, each falling into a mysterious state, and the two sides do not interfere with each other.
Remnant spirit of the blue sky, Pan Huang's blood incarnates the ancient holy spirit.
The ancient wilderness did not approach, but was far away in the void fault thousands of miles away, quietly peeping at the two figures in front of him, from the breath they showed, it was infinitely close to the emperor.
But Gu Huang is very clear, whether it is the spirit of the sky or the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood, no matter which one is not a simple existence, the power in his hands is extremely terrifying, and no one knows what other cards they have, and rashly shot against him. unfavorable.
Moreover, these two now don't know whether they are enemies or friends, and they can't act rashly. If they kill each other, it is very likely that they will join forces. This is precisely an unwise move.
In order to keep the same and respond to all changes, it is best for these two to fight, fight to the death, and reap the benefits of the fisherman is the kingly way.
The Hongmeng Axe is the soldier of creation that opened up the universe. When an axe is cut down, no one can hold it, and it is very likely that the entire Misty Mountain will be torn apart.
Although he has the cosmic tree species and the Heavenly Sword of Order, it does not mean that he can be defiant.
The spirit of the sky has been revealed, and the blood of the Emperor Pan has been transformed into a spirit. This is an unstoppable trend. Only when these two fight can they have a chance to make a move.
There is no doubt about making a rash move.
The most important thing in the ancient desert is patience, and the ancient desert is also caught in a long wait.
A minute, a second, a day or two...
Seven days have passed, and the ruins of Xuanyang City have undergone a shocking change. The ancient Holy Spirit was born from the blood of the Emperor Pan, the divine light all over his body dissipated, and the purple energy above his head was dazzling and dazzling like the scorching sun of the sun, and the vast and endless ancient atmosphere permeated. It came out as if an endless ruler had descended.
This is a young man who is more than eight feet tall, with a burly stature and a handsome face, with long black hair that moves without wind, and a pair of dark eyes that are as deep as the stars of the universe.
The power is rolling, like the only supreme being born in the sky and the earth, showing the wind of domination.
Another figure filled with blue shadows is also solidified by an illusory figure. This is an ancient existence that looks like an immortal supreme. There is no emotion in the silver god's eyes, only endless emptiness, dead silence, cold, and deep. Immortality, like the avenue dominated before the ages.
It is also like the king who rules over all living beings, who can destroy the world with a single thought, and can overwhelm all spirits with a single word.
"You're back……"
"You're back too..."
"This era does not belong to you, you should not return."
"This era also does not belong to you, and you should not return."
"Heaven and earth are opened by me, all spirits are transformed by me, why can't I return?"
"There is a shortage of heaven and earth, and the Dao does not exist. I should take charge of the Dao of heaven again."
The spirit of the blue sky, the incarnation of the blood of Panhuang, the two seem to have crossed the time and space of the ages, and reversed the dialogue of hundreds of millions of years in the future. These are two incomparable ancient existences.
One is the evolution of the blood of Panhuang, who opened up the universe, carrying the expectations of all beings and spirits, and the future of billions of years.
One is the way of heaven in the third ancient era, because there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and I have returned from the ancient road of time alone, wanting to take charge of heaven and earth again.
No matter which one it is, it is an existence of endless horror, and it does not belong to this era, but it was born from this era, and it is conceivable how much it will stir up the wind and clouds.
"This universe doesn't need the way of heaven, go back to the void for me."
"You let me go. Without our deadly battle in the void, this universe would have been destroyed long ago."
Cold, deadly, full of fighting spirit, the spirit of the sky, and the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood seem to have generated real anger, this is the rhythm that must be played with real fire.
However, judging from the information disclosed by the two, the two had known each other long ago, and the friendship between the two was not shallow.
It seems that they have even joined hands to fight outside the Void, but due to unavoidable reasons, they perished...
"Yellow sky falls, blue sky dies, and even me perishes."
"Since the Three Ancient Era, my family has not only fought to the death in the void, but has also given everything to this universe."
"The catastrophe has begun, only I can take charge of the heaven again, kill all spirits in the world, and reopen the epoch of the universe, so that I can avoid this catastrophe."
"The general trend, you can't stop it."
The spirit of Qingtian is extraordinary, like the king who dominates the ages, facing the incarnation of the former founder of the universe, he did not give in the slightest.
"Dove occupies a magpie's nest, shameless."
"Go back to the void, spare you from dying."
"If not, I will let you die again."
The incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood was filled with endless terrifying aura, and his black eyes showed endless coldness, as if he was the immortal emperor who returned from the ages.
The atmosphere of great chaos permeates the whole body, and a strong purple light bursts out from the whole body. The endless avenues are intertwined, making people feel the most terrifying existence.
"Hongmeng Axe? It can really make me die, but do you dare to use it?"
"For me alone, are you willing to let all spirits be buried with you?"
"You are no longer the Emperor Pan who opened up the universe at the beginning. You are just the incarnation of his will. The general trend of heaven and earth is in me and not in you."
"As long as you don't get in my way, I won't interfere with you either."
"Your Panhuang lineage is almost destroyed, and my Celestial Clan is in charge of this era, are you sure you want to fight against me to the end?"
The Spirit of Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, completely in control of the general situation, as if it were the ruler of the ancient times.
"Qingtian, I warn you one last time, go back to the void."
"Otherwise, die!"
Pan Huang's blood incarnated into pitch-black eyes, which became endlessly dead, as if endless black flames were burning, interweaving a terrifying aura.
"It seems that we can't talk anymore."
"Then let's fight!"
The Spirit of Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and this was the real final decision. Facing the incarnation of the bloodline of the former founder of the universe, even the Spirit of Qingtian had to be afraid of three points.
The Hongmeng axe in his hand is a big killing weapon. Although it is not in the realm, if it is forced, it is enough to tear apart most of the universe.
He wants to dominate the universe, not a run-down universe.
It's a pity that he was a step late and didn't return earlier. Where did the dead monkey escape?
Although the breath disappeared, but with the urine of the dead monkey, it would appear sooner or later.
It is a pity that the blood of Panhuang, the purple energy of Hongmeng, and even the axe of Hongmeng, if they can be refined, they will surely achieve the realm of the first emperor.
But the layout is eternal, and everything can be done as expected, even if he is a former day, there is no way.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."
"war!"
"My name is Xi, remember it."
"Break up the world!"
Xi stepped out one step, and the world seemed to tremble. Behind him was an ancient Dao Tianxiang. This was a powerful man whose height was not known to be tens of millions of meters, and he held a giant axe.
A palm traverses the void, and the heavens and the earth are dead. It seems that a giant opens the sky, evolves the eternal universe, the heaven and earth resonate, and the endless and vast power swept the billions of rivers.
"Xi, how dare you reveal your real name."
"My name is Hao."
Hao is Qingtian's real name. For the powerhouses of their level, they almost never reveal their real name. Once their real name is locked, there will be an unpredictable crisis.
So they act, they have always only been titled, and they will not take the initiative to reveal their real names.
Now Xi is destined to be exposed, and Qingtian will not be afraid.
Hao's figure rises fiercely, and an endless river evolves from under his feet, like an ancient river running through the past and the future, intertwined with fate.
Thousands of avenues, one-handed.
Beyond the profound meaning, beyond the law, has already touched the true meaning of the Dao.
The evolution of the long river intertwined with time, space and destiny, facing the blow that opened up the world and annihilated the world.
The two forces are intertwined in the world, suppressing hundreds of millions of eternal years, their bodies are motionless, but their souls do not know how many eras they have crossed, how many worlds have been broken, and they are in a dead world.
Like the king of gods, he dominates thousands of worlds and traverses the ages.
Time and space, destiny, soul, reincarnation, all kinds of ancient avenues, have evolved billions of methods.
From the beginning to the end of Xi, only the three cuts of Hongmeng, the creation of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, the thousands of magical powers, the thousands of avenues, the only axe to cut them.
This is an ancient battle, which can be said to be the conquest of the Son of the Universe and the Era of Heaven.
One side dominates the world, resets the order, destroys all spirits, and reopens the era.
One side guards the universe, shelters all spirits, guards the world, and shatters chaos.
Innate confrontation, there is no compromise, only when one party dies, can a real compromise be made.
The battle at the soul level transcends time and fate. One moment is like ten thousand years. One thought is eternity, and even eternity is only a moment.
In the extreme battle between Xi and Hao, in this world where the fleshly body exists, two figures suddenly appeared quietly and without interest.
The two of them both turned from real to virtual, and they almost sneaked into Xi and Hao less than three thousand feet in front of them.
"Brother Samsara, the eternal layout is just now."
"Whether you and I can get out of it, it's right in front of you."
"Although there are mistakes and omissions in the plan, it is still under control."
"Go ahead, right now."
A phantom spoke quietly, looking at Hao and Xi who were so close in front of them, and shuddered unconsciously.
Such a risk can be imagined, but once they are alerted, the two of them will definitely die.
"Don't hesitate, do it."
"Success or failure is here, and our layout will last forever."
"Billions of souls, blood and souls, even if it was once the blue sky, will be contaminated with great cause and effect."
"What about the incarnation of Emperor Pan's blood? This ancient murderous soldier who once killed Emperor Pan is the nemesis of their clan."
"kill."
The other phantom didn't have any silence, and filled the air with an unparalleled murderous intent. They had calculated for thousands of years, and they were waiting for the stage of enlightenment, so how could they miss it...
Ancient Wilderness, who was thousands of miles away in the Void Fault, saw the arrival of these two figures, and instantly sensed their identities.
The fourth supreme is Zhantian, and the seventh supreme is reincarnation.
His own good brother once killed his existence behind his back.
Now that he has targeted the incarnation of the spirit of the sky and the blood of Pan Huang, it really is a good show where the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole.
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The sky and the earth are boundless, except for the dim yellow, it is endless gray, there is no trace of life, there are dilapidated and desolate everywhere, I don’t know how many years it has existed.
The cracked earth, the bare mountains, and only the ruins of the ancient city are left.
The dimly yellow sky, the crisscrossing large gray cracks, and the endless black space particles formed the most terrifying space storm that could almost kill everything.
All you can see is a desolate and dead world, a ruined world where nothing grows.
The gate of space was opened one after another, Gu Huang did not know how many times it was continuously teleported, and finally saw Xuanyang City, which was involved in the black hole.
In the past, the prosperous and endless city that used to be 30,000 miles long was now only an outline, and it was full of white bones and criss-crossing mummified corpses.
The blood and souls of a billion living beings were swallowed up by powerful existences. Judging from their death status, they were obliterated in an instant, and they didn't even have a chance to react.
From a distance, I can feel that the ruins of the city are filled with a tyrannical atmosphere. An ancient figure sits cross-legged in it, the blue shadows are intertwined, the Taoist patterns are spinning, and the ancient rhythm is heavenly. It is like the incarnation of the ancient road, showing the horror that makes people palpitate. breath.
And just on the ruins of the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, there is also a figure hovering, with countless rays of light overlapping all over the body, it is impossible to see the outline at all, a faint purple air swirls above the head, and countless ancient gods swept through it, full of The desolation and simplicity of the years.
The distance between the two figures is only a thousand meters, and it seems to have formed a delicate balance, each falling into a mysterious state, and the two sides do not interfere with each other.
Remnant spirit of the blue sky, Pan Huang's blood incarnates the ancient holy spirit.
The ancient wilderness did not approach, but was far away in the void fault thousands of miles away, quietly peeping at the two figures in front of him, from the breath they showed, it was infinitely close to the emperor.
But Gu Huang is very clear, whether it is the spirit of the sky or the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood, no matter which one is not a simple existence, the power in his hands is extremely terrifying, and no one knows what other cards they have, and rashly shot against him. unfavorable.
Moreover, these two now don't know whether they are enemies or friends, and they can't act rashly. If they kill each other, it is very likely that they will join forces. This is precisely an unwise move.
In order to keep the same and respond to all changes, it is best for these two to fight, fight to the death, and reap the benefits of the fisherman is the kingly way.
The Hongmeng Axe is the soldier of creation that opened up the universe. When an axe is cut down, no one can hold it, and it is very likely that the entire Misty Mountain will be torn apart.
Although he has the cosmic tree species and the Heavenly Sword of Order, it does not mean that he can be defiant.
The spirit of the sky has been revealed, and the blood of the Emperor Pan has been transformed into a spirit. This is an unstoppable trend. Only when these two fight can they have a chance to make a move.
There is no doubt about making a rash move.
The most important thing in the ancient desert is patience, and the ancient desert is also caught in a long wait.
A minute, a second, a day or two...
Seven days have passed, and the ruins of Xuanyang City have undergone a shocking change. The ancient Holy Spirit was born from the blood of the Emperor Pan, the divine light all over his body dissipated, and the purple energy above his head was dazzling and dazzling like the scorching sun of the sun, and the vast and endless ancient atmosphere permeated. It came out as if an endless ruler had descended.
This is a young man who is more than eight feet tall, with a burly stature and a handsome face, with long black hair that moves without wind, and a pair of dark eyes that are as deep as the stars of the universe.
The power is rolling, like the only supreme being born in the sky and the earth, showing the wind of domination.
Another figure filled with blue shadows is also solidified by an illusory figure. This is an ancient existence that looks like an immortal supreme. There is no emotion in the silver god's eyes, only endless emptiness, dead silence, cold, and deep. Immortality, like the avenue dominated before the ages.
It is also like the king who rules over all living beings, who can destroy the world with a single thought, and can overwhelm all spirits with a single word.
"You're back……"
"You're back too..."
"This era does not belong to you, you should not return."
"This era also does not belong to you, and you should not return."
"Heaven and earth are opened by me, all spirits are transformed by me, why can't I return?"
"There is a shortage of heaven and earth, and the Dao does not exist. I should take charge of the Dao of heaven again."
The spirit of the blue sky, the incarnation of the blood of Panhuang, the two seem to have crossed the time and space of the ages, and reversed the dialogue of hundreds of millions of years in the future. These are two incomparable ancient existences.
One is the evolution of the blood of Panhuang, who opened up the universe, carrying the expectations of all beings and spirits, and the future of billions of years.
One is the way of heaven in the third ancient era, because there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and I have returned from the ancient road of time alone, wanting to take charge of heaven and earth again.
No matter which one it is, it is an existence of endless horror, and it does not belong to this era, but it was born from this era, and it is conceivable how much it will stir up the wind and clouds.
"This universe doesn't need the way of heaven, go back to the void for me."
"You let me go. Without our deadly battle in the void, this universe would have been destroyed long ago."
Cold, deadly, full of fighting spirit, the spirit of the sky, and the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood seem to have generated real anger, this is the rhythm that must be played with real fire.
However, judging from the information disclosed by the two, the two had known each other long ago, and the friendship between the two was not shallow.
It seems that they have even joined hands to fight outside the Void, but due to unavoidable reasons, they perished...
"Yellow sky falls, blue sky dies, and even me perishes."
"Since the Three Ancient Era, my family has not only fought to the death in the void, but has also given everything to this universe."
"The catastrophe has begun, only I can take charge of the heaven again, kill all spirits in the world, and reopen the epoch of the universe, so that I can avoid this catastrophe."
"The general trend, you can't stop it."
The spirit of Qingtian is extraordinary, like the king who dominates the ages, facing the incarnation of the former founder of the universe, he did not give in the slightest.
"Dove occupies a magpie's nest, shameless."
"Go back to the void, spare you from dying."
"If not, I will let you die again."
The incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood was filled with endless terrifying aura, and his black eyes showed endless coldness, as if he was the immortal emperor who returned from the ages.
The atmosphere of great chaos permeates the whole body, and a strong purple light bursts out from the whole body. The endless avenues are intertwined, making people feel the most terrifying existence.
"Hongmeng Axe? It can really make me die, but do you dare to use it?"
"For me alone, are you willing to let all spirits be buried with you?"
"You are no longer the Emperor Pan who opened up the universe at the beginning. You are just the incarnation of his will. The general trend of heaven and earth is in me and not in you."
"As long as you don't get in my way, I won't interfere with you either."
"Your Panhuang lineage is almost destroyed, and my Celestial Clan is in charge of this era, are you sure you want to fight against me to the end?"
The Spirit of Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, completely in control of the general situation, as if it were the ruler of the ancient times.
"Qingtian, I warn you one last time, go back to the void."
"Otherwise, die!"
Pan Huang's blood incarnated into pitch-black eyes, which became endlessly dead, as if endless black flames were burning, interweaving a terrifying aura.
"It seems that we can't talk anymore."
"Then let's fight!"
The Spirit of Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and this was the real final decision. Facing the incarnation of the bloodline of the former founder of the universe, even the Spirit of Qingtian had to be afraid of three points.
The Hongmeng axe in his hand is a big killing weapon. Although it is not in the realm, if it is forced, it is enough to tear apart most of the universe.
He wants to dominate the universe, not a run-down universe.
It's a pity that he was a step late and didn't return earlier. Where did the dead monkey escape?
Although the breath disappeared, but with the urine of the dead monkey, it would appear sooner or later.
It is a pity that the blood of Panhuang, the purple energy of Hongmeng, and even the axe of Hongmeng, if they can be refined, they will surely achieve the realm of the first emperor.
But the layout is eternal, and everything can be done as expected, even if he is a former day, there is no way.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."
"war!"
"My name is Xi, remember it."
"Break up the world!"
Xi stepped out one step, and the world seemed to tremble. Behind him was an ancient Dao Tianxiang. This was a powerful man whose height was not known to be tens of millions of meters, and he held a giant axe.
A palm traverses the void, and the heavens and the earth are dead. It seems that a giant opens the sky, evolves the eternal universe, the heaven and earth resonate, and the endless and vast power swept the billions of rivers.
"Xi, how dare you reveal your real name."
"My name is Hao."
Hao is Qingtian's real name. For the powerhouses of their level, they almost never reveal their real name. Once their real name is locked, there will be an unpredictable crisis.
So they act, they have always only been titled, and they will not take the initiative to reveal their real names.
Now Xi is destined to be exposed, and Qingtian will not be afraid.
Hao's figure rises fiercely, and an endless river evolves from under his feet, like an ancient river running through the past and the future, intertwined with fate.
Thousands of avenues, one-handed.
Beyond the profound meaning, beyond the law, has already touched the true meaning of the Dao.
The evolution of the long river intertwined with time, space and destiny, facing the blow that opened up the world and annihilated the world.
The two forces are intertwined in the world, suppressing hundreds of millions of eternal years, their bodies are motionless, but their souls do not know how many eras they have crossed, how many worlds have been broken, and they are in a dead world.
Like the king of gods, he dominates thousands of worlds and traverses the ages.
Time and space, destiny, soul, reincarnation, all kinds of ancient avenues, have evolved billions of methods.
From the beginning to the end of Xi, only the three cuts of Hongmeng, the creation of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, the thousands of magical powers, the thousands of avenues, the only axe to cut them.
This is an ancient battle, which can be said to be the conquest of the Son of the Universe and the Era of Heaven.
One side dominates the world, resets the order, destroys all spirits, and reopens the era.
One side guards the universe, shelters all spirits, guards the world, and shatters chaos.
Innate confrontation, there is no compromise, only when one party dies, can a real compromise be made.
The battle at the soul level transcends time and fate. One moment is like ten thousand years. One thought is eternity, and even eternity is only a moment.
In the extreme battle between Xi and Hao, in this world where the fleshly body exists, two figures suddenly appeared quietly and without interest.
The two of them both turned from real to virtual, and they almost sneaked into Xi and Hao less than three thousand feet in front of them.
"Brother Samsara, the eternal layout is just now."
"Whether you and I can get out of it, it's right in front of you."
"Although there are mistakes and omissions in the plan, it is still under control."
"Go ahead, right now."
A phantom spoke quietly, looking at Hao and Xi who were so close in front of them, and shuddered unconsciously.
Such a risk can be imagined, but once they are alerted, the two of them will definitely die.
"Don't hesitate, do it."
"Success or failure is here, and our layout will last forever."
"Billions of souls, blood and souls, even if it was once the blue sky, will be contaminated with great cause and effect."
"What about the incarnation of Emperor Pan's blood? This ancient murderous soldier who once killed Emperor Pan is the nemesis of their clan."
"kill."
The other phantom didn't have any silence, and filled the air with an unparalleled murderous intent. They had calculated for thousands of years, and they were waiting for the stage of enlightenment, so how could they miss it...
Ancient Wilderness, who was thousands of miles away in the Void Fault, saw the arrival of these two figures, and instantly sensed their identities.
The fourth supreme is Zhantian, and the seventh supreme is reincarnation.
His own good brother once killed his existence behind his back.
Now that he has targeted the incarnation of the spirit of the sky and the blood of Pan Huang, it really is a good show where the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole.
The sky and the earth are boundless, except for the dim yellow, it is endless gray, there is no trace of life, there are dilapidated and desolate everywhere, I don't know how many years it has existed. The cracked earth, the bare mountains, and only the ruins of the ancient city are left. The dimly yellow sky, the crisscrossing large gray cracks, and the endless black space particles formed the most terrifying space storm that could almost kill everything. All you can see is a desolate and dead world, a ruined world where nothing grows. The gate of space was opened one after another, Gu Huang did not know how many times it was continuously teleported, and finally saw Xuanyang City, which was involved in the black hole. In the past, the prosperous and endless city that used to be 30,000 miles long was now only an outline, and it was full of white bones and criss-crossing mummified corpses. The blood and souls of a billion living beings were swallowed up by powerful existences. Judging from their death status, they were obliterated in an instant, and they didn't even have a chance to react. From a distance, I can feel that the ruins of the city are filled with a tyrannical atmosphere. An ancient figure sits cross-legged in it, the blue shadows are intertwined, the Taoist patterns are spinning, and the ancient rhythm is heavenly. It is like the incarnation of the ancient road, showing the horror that makes people palpitate. breath. And just on the ruins of the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce, there is also a figure hovering, with countless rays of light overlapping all over the body, it is impossible to see the outline at all, a faint purple air swirls above the head, and countless ancient gods swept through it, full of The desolation and simplicity of the years. The distance between the two figures is only a thousand meters, and it seems to have formed a delicate balance, each falling into a mysterious state, and the two sides do not interfere with each other. Remnant spirit of the blue sky, Pan Huang's blood incarnates the ancient holy spirit. The ancient wilderness did not approach, but was far away in the void fault thousands of miles away, quietly peeping at the two figures in front of him, from the breath they showed, it was infinitely close to the emperor. But Gu Huang is very clear, whether it is the spirit of the sky or the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood, no matter which one is not a simple existence, the power in his hands is extremely terrifying, and no one knows what other cards they have, and rashly shot against him. unfavorable. Moreover, these two now don't know whether they are enemies or friends, and they can't act rashly. If they kill each other, it is very likely that they will join forces. This is precisely an unwise move. In order to keep the same and respond to all changes, it is best for these two to fight, fight to the death, and reap the benefits of the fisherman is the kingly way. The Hongmeng Axe is the soldier of creation that opened up the universe. When an axe is cut down, no one can hold it, and it is very likely that the entire Misty Mountain will be torn apart. Although he has the cosmic tree species and the Heavenly Sword of Order, it does not mean that he can be defiant. The spirit of the sky has been revealed, and the blood of the Emperor Pan has been transformed into a spirit. This is an unstoppable trend. Only when these two fight can they have a chance to make a move. There is no doubt about making a rash move. The most important thing in the ancient desert is patience, and the ancient desert is also caught in a long wait. A minute, a second, a day or two... Seven days have passed, and the ruins of Xuanyang City have undergone a shocking change. The ancient Holy Spirit was born from the blood of the Emperor Pan, the divine light all over his body dissipated, and the purple energy above his head was dazzling and dazzling like the scorching sun of the sun, and the vast and endless ancient atmosphere permeated. It came out as if an endless ruler had descended. This is a young man who is more than eight feet tall, with a burly stature and a handsome face, with long black hair that moves without wind, and a pair of dark eyes that are as deep as the stars of the universe. The power is rolling, like the only supreme being born in the sky and the earth, showing the wind of domination. Another figure filled with blue shadows is also solidified by an illusory figure. This is an ancient existence that looks like an immortal supreme. There is no emotion in the silver god's eyes, only endless emptiness, dead silence, cold, and deep. Immortality, like the avenue dominated before the ages. It is also like the king who rules over all living beings, who can destroy the world with a single thought, and can overwhelm all spirits with a single word. "You're back" "You're back too..." "This era does not belong to you, you should not return." "This era also does not belong to you, and you should not return." "Heaven and earth are opened by me, all spirits are transformed by me, why can't I return?" "There is a shortage of heaven and earth, and the Dao does not exist. I should take charge of the Dao of heaven again." The spirit of the blue sky, the incarnation of the blood of Panhuang, the two seem to have crossed the time and space of the ages, and reversed the dialogue of hundreds of millions of years in the future. These are two incomparable ancient existences. One is the evolution of the blood of Panhuang, who opened up the universe, carrying the expectations of all beings and spirits, and the future of billions of years. One is the way of heaven in the third ancient era, because there is a shortage of heaven and earth, and I have returned from the ancient road of time alone, wanting to take charge of heaven and earth again. No matter which one it is, it is an existence of endless horror, and it does not belong to this era, but it was born from this era, and it is conceivable how much it will stir up the wind and clouds. "This universe doesn't need the way of heaven, go back to the void for me." "You let me go. Without our deadly battle in the void, this universe would have been destroyed long ago." Cold, deadly, full of fighting spirit, the spirit of the sky, and the incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood seem to have generated real anger, this is the rhythm that must be played with real fire. However, judging from the information disclosed by the two, the two had known each other long ago, and the friendship between the two was not shallow. It seems that they have even joined hands to fight outside the Void, but due to unavoidable reasons, they perished... "Yellow sky falls, blue sky dies, and even me perishes." "Since the Three Ancient Era, my family has not only fought to the death in the void, but has also given everything to this universe." "The catastrophe has begun, only I can take charge of the heaven again, kill all spirits in the world, and reopen the epoch of the universe, so that I can avoid this catastrophe." "The general trend, you can't stop it." The spirit of Qingtian is extraordinary, like the king who dominates the ages, facing the incarnation of the former founder of the universe, he did not give in the slightest. "Dove occupies a magpie's nest, shameless." "Go back to the void, spare you from dying." "If not, I will let you die again." The incarnation of Pan Huang's blood and blood was filled with endless terrifying aura, and his black eyes showed endless coldness, as if he was the immortal emperor who returned from the ages. The atmosphere of great chaos permeates the whole body, and a strong purple light bursts out from the whole body. The endless avenues are intertwined, making people feel the most terrifying existence. "Hongmeng Axe? It can really make me die, but do you dare to use it?" "For me alone, are you willing to let all spirits be buried with you?" "You are no longer the Emperor Pan who opened up the universe at the beginning. You are just the incarnation of his will. The general trend of heaven and earth is in me and not in you." "As long as you don't get in my way, I won't interfere with you either." "Your Panhuang lineage is almost destroyed, and my Celestial Clan is in charge of this era, are you sure you want to fight against me to the end?" The Spirit of Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, completely in control of the general situation, as if it were the ruler of the ancient times. "Qingtian, I warn you one last time, go back to the void." "Otherwise, die!" Pan Huang's blood incarnated into pitch-black eyes, which became endlessly dead, as if endless black flames were burning, interweaving a terrifying aura. "It seems that we can't talk anymore." "Then let's fight!" The Spirit of Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and this was the real final decision. Facing the incarnation of the bloodline of the former founder of the universe, even the Spirit of Qingtian had to be afraid of three points. The Hongmeng axe in his hand is a big killing weapon. Although it is not in the realm, if it is forced, it is enough to tear apart most of the universe. He wants to dominate the universe, not a run-down universe. It's a pity that he was a step late and didn't return earlier. Where did the dead monkey escape? Although the breath disappeared, but with the urine of the dead monkey, it would appear sooner or later. It is a pity that the blood of Panhuang, the purple energy of Hongmeng, and even the axe of Hongmeng, if they can be refined, they will surely achieve the realm of the first emperor. But the layout is eternal, and everything can be done as expected, even if he is a former day, there is no way. "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." "war!" "My name is Xi, remember it." "Break up the world!" Xi stepped out one step, and the world seemed to tremble. Behind him was an ancient Dao Tianxiang. This was a powerful man whose height was not known to be tens of millions of meters, and he held a giant axe. A palm traverses the void, and the heavens and the earth are dead. It seems that a giant opens the sky, evolves the eternal universe, the heaven and earth resonate, and the endless and vast power swept the billions of rivers. "Xi, how dare you reveal your real name." "My name is Hao." Hao is Qingtian's real name. For the powerhouses of their level, they almost never reveal their real name. Once their real name is locked, there will be an unpredictable crisis. So they act, they have always only been titled, and they will not take the initiative to reveal their real names. Now Xi is destined to be exposed, and Qingtian will not be afraid. Hao's figure rises fiercely, and an endless river evolves from under his feet, like an ancient river running through the past and the future, intertwined with fate. Thousands of avenues, one-handed. Beyond the profound meaning, beyond the law, has already touched the true meaning of the Dao. The evolution of the long river intertwined with time, space and destiny, facing the blow that opened up the world and annihilated the world. The two forces are intertwined in the world, suppressing hundreds of millions of eternal years, their bodies are motionless, but their souls do not know how many eras they have crossed, how many worlds have been broken, and they are in a dead world. Like the king of gods, he dominates thousands of worlds and traverses the ages. Time and space, destiny, soul, reincarnation, all kinds of ancient avenues, have evolved billions of methods. From the beginning to the end of Xi, only the three cuts of Hongmeng, the creation of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, the thousands of magical powers, the thousands of avenues, the only axe to cut them. This is an ancient battle, which can be said to be the conquest of the Son of the Universe and the Era of Heaven. One side dominates the world, resets the order, destroys all spirits, and reopens the era. One side guards the universe, shelters all spirits, guards the world, and shatters chaos. Innate confrontation, there is no compromise, only when one party dies, can a real compromise be made. The battle at the soul level transcends time and fate. One moment is like ten thousand years. One thought is eternity, and even eternity is only a moment. In the extreme battle between Xi and Hao, in this world where the fleshly body exists, two figures suddenly appeared quietly and without interest. The two of them both turned from real to virtual, and they almost sneaked into Xi and Hao less than three thousand feet in front of them. "Brother Samsara, the eternal layout is just now." "Whether you and I can get out of it, it's right in front of you." "Although there are mistakes and omissions in the plan, it is still under control." "Go ahead, right now." A phantom spoke quietly, looking at Hao and Xi who were so close in front of them, and shuddered unconsciously. Such a risk can be imagined, but once they are alerted, the two of them will definitely die. "Don't hesitate, do it." "Success or failure is here, and our layout will last forever." "Billions of souls, blood and souls, even if it was once the blue sky, will be contaminated with great cause and effect." "What about the incarnation of Emperor Pan's blood? This ancient murderous soldier who once killed Emperor Pan is the nemesis of their clan." "kill." The other phantom didn't have any silence, and filled the air with an unparalleled murderous intent. They had calculated for thousands of years, and they were waiting for the stage of enlightenment, so how could they miss it... Ancient Wilderness, who was thousands of miles away in the Void Fault, saw the arrival of these two figures, and instantly sensed their identities. The fourth supreme is Zhantian, and the seventh supreme is reincarnation. His own good brother once killed his existence behind his back. Now that he has targeted the incarnation of the spirit of the sky and the blood of Pan Huang, it really is a good show where the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole.
