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"Boom!"

If it reaches the sky, it is like countless thunderbolts, shaking their bodies incompletely.

No one thought that Tongtian was actually scolding Hongjun.

There is also a powerful news exposed, in the flood and famine, the saint is also a pawn, and Hongjun is determined to enslave sentient beings.

No one knows if it's true or not.

But there is one thing that seems to be embodied in the red cloud.

Red Cloud's abilities seem to have reached the power of a saint.

In the midst of the famine, nine is the limit.

But what does it mean that Red Cloud can still achieve this achievement in this shattered desolation?

In fact, there is a guess that there are many saints, and the way of heaven is not easy to control, so there are only nine saints.

Or, this world can only have nine saints, and if there are more, this world will be shattered.

But this world seems to be shattering.

"Is what the Tongtian Sect Master said true? This makes me a little curious. "

"The power of the saint is the end of the road, but it seems that there is really no such thing as a blue out, it stands to reason that Sanqing is the Pangu Yuan God, how can the achievement be less than a Hongjun?"

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Those who disobey the Dao Ancestors, throughout the ages, seem to be the only one who has passed through the sky!"

Many creatures looked at the sky, as if they wanted to see something.

They seem to see a trailblazer who rises to the challenge alone, and will not back down even if the road ahead is difficult.

"Tongtian, you are bold, you dare to be presumptuous teacher!"

At this moment, the original face was blue and red, as if something could not be controlled.

I really didn't expect that Tongtian would actually fall into the devil so far, and there was a burst of nonsense.

Heaven is the way of justice, how can there be any reason for favoritism?

"Tongtian is the head of the devil, and his subordinates are also demons, so they should all be exterminated."

As a saint, a trace of resentment flashed in Zhun Ti's eyes at this moment, and he said what he thought.

In this world, the person he wants to kill most at the moment is Tongtian.

Their endless years of hard work have come to naught, shouldn't it!

Die!

Die to me!

"Tongtian, this time you are seeking your own death, no wonder I don't miss the friendship of the same family."

Nuwa's face was also cold, and her murderous intent was monstrous.

Their hatred, it seems, will not be eliminated after billions of years.

Behead her as a saint and destroy her race, it's really damned!

You don't want anything, you have to die!

With the gaze of all beings, Tongtian seemed to speak again.

It's just that he is destined to change something when he speaks this time.

What kind of path did he choose, this is puzzling.

"A saint is not against the sky, and he is not holy against the sky?"

"In that case, then this saint position will be abandoned by this seat."

"I won't have any friendship anymore!"

The next second.

Tongtian holds the sword Qingping, swings the sword and slashes himself.

The nine heavens are shocking, and the common people are also shaking.

"Ahem!"

Coughing up blood all over the sky, crying in the sky!

Above the sky, a burst of blood rain was majestic, as if God had shed blood and tears.

The saint's cultivation was scattered, the heavens and the earth screamed, and a primordial god flew out of the heavens, which belonged to the primordial gods of the heavens.

In the desolate world, the saint primordial god entrusts the way of heaven, so he is immortal and immortal.

If the saint does not place his trust in the way of heaven, can it still be called sacred? Can it still be immortal?

"Hongjun, the cultivation you gave, the purple qi you gave, the saint position you gave, this seat is returned to you today, from now on, don't use the name of my teacher to press this seat!"

Hongmeng purple gas appears in the world, flying to Hongjun!

Flood World!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

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.

It's like a saint falling, and heaven and earth are in sorrow.

There was a sense of sadness wafting between heaven and earth, as if mourning for this matter.

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!

Tongtian... The Tongtian Sect Master beheaded himself!

One by one, they looked at Tongtian, who had fallen from the altar, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

At this moment, Tongtian's move shocked everyone in the world.

Endless heroism, born from here!

Let's ask between heaven and earth, who dares to cut off a self-cut and cut off a body of cultivation?

Between heaven and earth, who would abandon the position of saint and give up this realm of immortality?

Exploded.

It really blew up.

At this moment, all living beings in the desolation were numb.

They looked at all this in a daze, and they didn't seem to react.

Even the saints, even Hongjun, seemed to be shocked by Tongtian's actions.

"Hahahaha, Tongtian, you really killed yourself!"

At this time, he laughed wantonly.

To say what he said before, he probably wouldn't have been.

But now, he really can't suppress it.

Tongtian... The sky has fallen into the realm of saints...

All right!

It's really great!

At this time, he is no longer immortal and immortal, but can really be killed!

If he falls into the cultivation of a saint, they can kill him wantonly with any saint.

This time, Tongtian will definitely die.

The rest of the saints, looking at Tongtian, were happy in their hearts, but they couldn't help shaking their heads.

Stupidity!

What a foolishness!

How many years of success has he cultivated in this body!

I really didn't expect him to give up so lightly.

But at this moment, who would have thought that Tongtian would laugh unscrupulously.

This laugh shook for nine days; This laugh caused countless living beings to bend their waists; This laugh, the water of the four seas poured into the sky.....

Right now!

He can finally fight without restraint!

Abandoning the sainthood is also to cut off his last obsession.

So......