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Blackened chat group!

Tongtian Sect Master:

"Do you want to start a live broadcast, what is a live broadcast?"

"@群主林仙, this point makes this seat a little puzzled."

Shen Gongbao:

"Don't say it, Poor Dao reads through the Daozang, and he can be regarded as having some understanding of this world, but I really haven't heard of this live broadcast."

"Could it be some strange spell?"

Monkey King:

"Actually, my grandson doesn't know."

"Just listening to what the group leader said, it must be very powerful when I think about it."

"Looking forward to..."

Wutian:

"In that case, let's start the live broadcast and take a look."

"I want to see, what kind of artifact is this live broadcast?"

Maybe the explanation is not clear enough.

The next second.

Lin Xian directly issued a group announcement, informing the use of group functions such as live broadcasts.

This live broadcast can play a big role.

If he really wanted to change, everything would have been as he expected.

"Tongtian, set foot on this road, and you will never go back."

The corners of Lin Xian's mouth showed an evil smile, as if he was expecting something.

Some people have things that are meant to be.

If you want to force a change, you can only forcibly reverse all this.

Group leader Lin Xian:

"@通天教主, after the pain, there is the transformation that is almost reborn! It's just that the process of transformation needs a painful test to brew!".

"In this world, the only thing you can rely on is your own strength. When one's own strength becomes stronger, confidence will naturally appear. "

"Since you have chosen, you can never turn back, have you really decided?"

These words made people fall into contemplation.

After Lin Xian's words were spoken, the entire chat group became silent.

Oh, yes!

There are some things that they really misunderstand.

Only the group leader, who can see the essence of things, can guide them in the right direction and establish their correct three views.

At this moment.

The desolate world.

The Tongtian Sect Master's body was slightly stunned, and at this moment, he fell into deep thought.

Now that you have chosen, there is no going back?

Hey.

Is he still heading back?

The sea of bitterness is boundless, and there is no shore behind him, since this is the case, then he will break this imprisonment, embark on a road of no return, and never look back.

They forced all this, and I hope they don't regret it.

Tongtian Sect Master:

"@群主林仙, thanks to the group leader's guidance, this seat is heavenly!"

"Ahem, at the request of many group members, the live broadcast is on....."

The next second.

The live stream is on.

A pitch-black sky, that sense of oppression, even through the screen, can feel oppressive.

The most shocking thing is the endless thunder and lightning, the heavenly general thunder, like a giant dragon roaring, constantly roaring in the world.

The heavenly dome has produced several huge whirlpools, constantly swallowing everything in the world, as if it wants to swallow the heavens and the earth.

In the midst of the raging storm, a dense aura lingered around the immortal mountain, exposed to everyone.

It's just that the picture in this eye makes them show a great sense of contrast.

As far as the eye can see, the ruins of the walls and the rubble on the ground seem to tell an unknown past.

In the darkness, it was a lonely place, which used to be a vast palace in a continuous area, but now it is a bleak scene.

This is a huge ruin, covering a large area, and you can imagine the majesty and vastness of this palace back then.

On the top of the fairy mountain, there is a green cloth standing between heaven and earth.

That figure, blackened for three thousand zhang, the breeze came slowly, and a Taoist robe, between heaven and earth, blew the hunting sound.

He carried his back with one hand, and held the sky with one hand!

Thousands of characters, thousands of heroes.

Among the many figures, he seems to be the most eye-catching.

Anyone can see his spirit.

This is the Tongtian Sect Master???

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Group leader Lin Xian:

"Thank you @Tongtian Sect Master, this time it's really a good show."

Monkey King:

"Hey, this kind of power is simply beyond my grandson's imagination."

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in this world, this is the ??? of saints"

Shen Gongbao:

"Master, isn't that my master?"

"When you think about it, it's terrifying! I really didn't expect that what the group leader said was actually not wrong at all, we are really people on different timelines. "

"@群主林仙, if you can have this kind of means, you must have surpassed the saints, can your strength already be comparable to the Pangu Great God?"

Wutian:

"Yes, if you can let me wait to watch such a picture, the group leader must be a peerless master, and Wutian is saluting here."

Because of the appearance of the live broadcast, they all realized the peerless means of the group leader Lin Xian.

They seemed to see a world-famous figure through the screen.

In this way, being able to look at the timeline, travel through different worlds, and present the picture is simply terrifying.

The screen turns.

Kunlun Mountain!

The Tongtian Sect Master holds the sword Qingping, and under his command is a figure with a powerful aura of tens of thousands of people.

The fairy light is vertical and horizontal, and the rui qi is rising.

A sense of slaughter turned out to be circulating at this moment.

Now! Now!

But just when he wanted to make a move, it seemed that a lot of divine consciousness swept over.

There are demon clans, witch clans, saints, peerless powers...

It was as if at this moment, all the top powers had been gathered.

This is to be expected.

In the desolate land, there has basically been no battle of saints.

Today is a beginning, and it's just the beginning.

But those who can get close to this place are only extremely powerful, and those who are slightly weaker in cultivation may shed blood and tears just by looking at it.

"Primitive, Lao Tzu, let's make one!"

The Rongtong Sect Master roared angrily, and the Qingping Sword in his hand released countless sword qi, like a heavenly river falling, and he slaughtered towards the two great saints.

The sword light swept through the void of hundreds of millions of miles, containing the killing intent that annihilated everything, and it was terrifying.

At this moment, the combat power of the saint was finally completely exposed to the eyes of the common people.

A sword comes out, the heavens and the earth crack, the wind and clouds change, the stars tremble, and the ghosts and gods cry...

The sky dome has been crossed, and the void has directly exploded for millions of miles, the true yang has lost color, everything has withered, and the eternal blue sky has vibrated violently, as if it is faintly sagging.

Bang!

The stars are extinguished, and the earth is shattered.

The chaotic air flow surged, as if it was going to be stained with blood and bury hundreds of millions of living beings.

The saint was angry and destroyed the heavens and the earth.

The immortal light was filled with a tyrannical aura, the chaotic mist was filled, and the huge roar was as loud as the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

At this moment, the heavens are like the lord of heaven and earth, who wants to dominate the nine heavens and ten earths, suppress the universe, and shock the heavens, the earth and the earth.

In a pair of eyes, an incomparably hot light suddenly flashed, like the hottest true yang, which could incinerate everything.

The hair was full of hair dancing wildly in the wind, and the terrifying breath gushed out, except for the primordial and Lao Tzu, the desolate creatures of hundreds of millions of territories all knelt down unconsciously.

Holy war!

The Holy War has begun!