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At this moment, Lin Xian, who was originally in the Tianxuan Continent, was not calm.

In his mind, a systematic prompt sounded.

"Ding, the blackening of Tongtian has reached 70%, and the top supernatural powers will be rewarded, and a box of enlightened tea leaves will be rewarded."

Hearing the voice in his head, Lin Xian was excited.

Has the blackening of the sky deepened again?

Sure enough, fratricidal cannibalism is the most thought-provoking.

In Lin Xian's view, Tongtian is an unyielding avenue.

A sigh of seeking demons for thousands of years, several reincarnations of ancient burials.

Who of all the creatures of this earth can see the end of the heavens... The world often uses the word "world", what is the world, under the sky!

If there is a spirit on that day, then dispel the oppression! forced me to submit, the coercion of the sky, turned into invisible, endured under pressure, and integrated into Lele... If you are not happy, you can only rise against the sky?

This avenue may not have been walked by, and it may be full of difficulties and obstacles, but in the end, it is still on this road.

Shen Gongbao:

"Master, is Master really dead?"

Monkey king:

"Although tens of millions of people have gone to me! Whether the enemy is strong or weak, he can't be obsessed with it. If he wants to go, even if there are hundreds of millions of enemy troops in front of him, and even the entire common people, no one can stop him! Only in this way can it be worthy of a war word! "

"The sect leader deserves to be the sect leader."

Heavenless:

"When the saint falls, heaven and earth mourn together."

"The Styx Ancestor has done something that no one in the world dares to think of."

...............

Flood World!

Quiet!

It's unusually quiet!

Between heaven and earth, falling needles can be heard.

As if at this moment, the world has lost its voice.

The primordial true spirit was extinguished, and the situation was completely reversed.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an endless breath of blood.

The wind and clouds fused, endless blood shrouded the entire sky, and the blood rain began to fall, as if the heavens and the earth were crying, and the thunder resounded throughout the desolate world!

Heaven and earth are sad, and all things are weeping.

For some reason, the creatures of the desolate world all felt a wave of sadness surging in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The thunder and lightning came faster and faster, and the ringing was endless.

"Drop! Drip! Drip! "

Before I knew it, it seemed that someone was wetting his eyes.

The saint falls, and the heavens and the earth mourn together.

There was a sense of sorrow wafting between heaven and earth, as if the heavens were weeping for the fall of the saint.

Countless thunderbolts slowly fell from above the sky, passing through the thirty-three heavens, through the desolate land, through the eighteen-layered hells, illuminating the entire desolation thoroughly.

The common people are all looking up to the sky and wailing, hoarse!

The saint has fallen!!

.............

Actually, how to say.

The saint is very sacred in the hearts of all living beings in the wilderness, because the saint is an immortal and immortal person.

Ruling the universe, it has endured thousands of calamities without grinding, and it has not been stained by cause and effect.

Always with the sky, coexist with the Tao.

The saint occupies the most important part of the whole structure of all things, and is the foundation that sustains the whole structure.

The saint is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and the saint is the "Tao".

But how could such a strong person fall?

It was a long, long time, and it seemed like they had to react.

The desolate beings seem to have exploded at this moment.

"Saint, is the saint really dead?"

"It turns out that the saint will really die, so like this, even if the saint is strong, the saint can be killed?"

"I don't know why, this immortal has to admire the Styx Ancestor now, no, it should be the Tongtian Sage, he can actually subvert everything."

"As soon as the original died, this time the situation seems to be about to change."

The primordial saint died.

The body died and turned to ashes.

His death brought a question to all living beings in the wilderness, is the saint really invincible?

Oh, yes!?

The saint is the most powerful spokesperson, but this myth has been shattered.

As soon as the primitive died, the entire flood was shaken.

Thirty-three heavens!

At this moment, the saint involuntarily feared in his heart.

Since their sanctification, they never imagined that there would be a dead word that they would learn.

Original! Begin! Die! Finish!

Lao Tzu looked at the dissipated Yuan Shen and roared angrily.

"Tongtian, the poor road wants you to die!"

At this moment, Lao Tzu was completely crazy.

His junior brother actually died, and he was killed by a quasi-saint.

It's not just about their friendship, it's about their faces.

They gathered the strength of the five great saints, if they still lost, wouldn't it be a shame to say that they didn't go?

"Click!"

At this moment, several more cracking sounds sounded.

The other two major formations of the Zhuxian Sword Formation were also broken, and Zhun Tiyu walked out.

When they saw this scene, their faces completely changed.

The primitive is dead, and the situation is turned upside down.

In this way, can they still win Tongtian?

Tongtian had calculated everything, and even if they gathered the five great saints, they were not able to destroy the sect.

This..... This.....

"Go deep into the sky, be punished!"

At this time, Zhun Ti recited a Buddha name, and then infinite killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Tongtian, what a mistake!"

At this time, Nuwa's expression also turned cold.

This time, it was not just a battle between them, but also a battle between the witch clan and the demon clan.

Whoever is defeated will be destroyed.

Now, Tongtian turned the disadvantage into an advantage and reversed the situation, and this time it has become their disadvantage.

What to do?

But there is one thing that Nuwa has forgotten.

The saint primordial pinned on the way of heaven, and even if he died, he would not die.

In other words, the primordial senior brother may not be dead yet.

But at this moment, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly erupted.

The huge coercion permeates the heavens, and there seems to be something different between heaven and earth.

The mountains and rivers began to turmoil, the universe swayed, the bloody gods appeared, and the heavens were rumbling.

An extremely large killing intent penetrated the sky, and as soon as this murderous aura came out, the beings in the desolation were extremely shaken, and even the saints felt a palpitation, because the River Styx achieved the strongest murderous aura.

The way of killing, killing the sky, killing the earth, killing all beings, nothing can be killed.

Kill to the fullest, cut off your body, and throw yourself into the path of killing.

I have killed the Tao, and I have killed everything.

Achieve the way of killing, slash fate, and escape from fate.

Transcend the way of heaven and finally get the way.

At this moment, the River Styx is quite high-spirited.

"Boom!"

The heavens began to turmoil, the entire heavenly dome rumbled, and hundreds of millions of star seas exploded directly.

As soon as this breath came out, the saints were shocked, the demon clan was shocked, the witch clan was shocked, and the endless creatures were shocked.

It is not to preach the word by force.

Non-beheading three corpses.

Non-merit preaching.

Styx... Styx.., he's a strange sanctification!