Chongming Bird's eyes can distinguish sages and disasters, but the current scenes make his heart shrink and his irrepressible fear explode.

The universe has grown its mouth and wisdom?

God has consciousness?

'wrong!'

In the depths of the double pupils, staring at those eyes, the eyes that could see the eyes of the sages, and saw an endless giant.

Some people are moving the power of the universe to cover the sky with the law. In their memory, only Pangu's great saints in memory and several ancient sages have done it.

The giant lowered his head.

Chongming Bird screamed, his body exploded, turned into a human body, gasping for breath. Since he practiced swordsmanship, he has not felt this ultimate sense of oppression for a long time.

This feeling even vaguely exceeds the feeling I had given myself in my previous life.

"The realm of the ancient demon god."

Kou Li was beside him, and the Taoist Bodhi was unknown when he appeared and did not look back.

The demon god is not a blood race, but a kind of honor, just like the nine-five supreme emperors in the world, without distinction between good and evil, and is a kind of awe of the ultimate power.

"In the devil's way, there are only the nameless old man in the past dynasties."

At some point, an overpass was built at both ends of the galaxy. There was a person sitting on the overpass, with his shoulders shaved, his waist as plain as he wished, his neck was stretched out, his neck was exposed, his elixir lips were bright on the outside, his teeth were fresh on the inside, and he was dressed in white, and his temperament was unconventional, like a guest from the sky.

"It's time to decide the outcome."

At this moment, no good or evil, and demons were watching this scene quietly, as if they were worshiping the saint.

What means should this banished immortal use to resist as the demon god and play with the universe?

Dongfang Jin touched the sword on his knee. The sword was very ordinary, but it was given to him by his good friend.

His eyes were full of loneliness. Many years ago, there were only swords, gods, good and evil, demons, right and wrong, and heaven and earth in his eyes, so his sword was pure and peak.

Later, he had a friend, who was really a weird person. His friend told him that the peak was just to climb to the top of the mountain. Looking down, there was no one, but looking up, there was still the sky.

Heaven is not the Tao, but the monk practices the Tao, and his Tao is not in this world.

Later, he died, all his friends betrayed him, and all his fellow practitioners stood by and watched. In the world, there were only enemies and no friends.

And the betrayer includes himself.

He has no friends again.

Only the sword remains.

He drew his sword.

The sword body was pulled out inch by inch, but it was not fast, but it was strangely slow. A series of black holes suddenly opened on the left and right of the overpass. Each black hole was a world with gods and Buddhas, ghosts and monsters, strange and weird, and wild worlds.

In every world, there is a giant, a giant that opens the sky.

The world opens, and the world breaks.

No one can describe the prosperity of this sword light, just as no one can feel the loneliness of this sword.

Every inch of the sword light was drawn out, a world was shattered, and the void was like a broken mirror, illuminating the vast world. In each fragment, there was a sword dancing figure.

Swords dance, swords bloom, and between heaven and earth, there are only broken beauty, withered beauty, destruction beauty, and a pure beauty.

‘One sword light shines with nineteen states, Xiaodongfang, you have only this little success. Your sword skills should reflect the three thousand worlds with one sword!’

The development of the small world is accelerating, and the worlds born in the black hole are accumulating more and more, and some aura levels are even close to mature small worlds such as ghost, darkness, and hell.

The opening of heaven is not a kind of destruction, but a kind of birth of creatures and the reproduction of species.

Only in the "Book of Gods and Demons" can the forty-nine kinds of gods and demons be integrated into the devil god.

As long as the forty-nine levels of world evolved, even if the gods descended to the mortal world, the gods could completely smash him.

At the forty-nine levels of heaven, he is the second ancestor of the Demonic Way.

Everyone was stunned, and no one expected that the two Pope-level battles were betting on the birth and death of the world.

The evolution of fate, the transformation of rules, the heaven and earth, clear and turbid, yin and yang, the five elements, birth and death, are so complex that it is difficult to measure and imagine.

If the forty-nine world evolves, the loser will be Dongfang Jin.

If the forty-nine heavens were destroyed, the deity of the God would not be much better than Pangu. Perhaps the backlash of the world would turn his flesh and blood into soil, bones into mountains, and sweat into rain and dew.

In Hongmeng, a giant god with a human body and a snake tail is struggling to support the world, and the rules of the small world are nurtured by the rules of the vast world.

The laws turn into strange and strange, with brains but no heads, with multiple arms and tails, and the creatures turn into gods and demons. Gods and demons are born and descendants gather together to form clans, and finally, the world takes shape.

Vibrant, a description of the birth of the world is a carnival of creatures.

"Old ancestor!"

"Ancestor of the God King!"

"The Heavenly Clan is the King!"

"The gods are born!"

"Put the sky! Purify the way! Re-enact the creation!"

There was a sword that came from the sky and lasted for tens of thousands of miles. With this slash, all the spirits dissipated, and the innate killing fortune merged into the sword and inserted into the giant's mind.

The chaotic chicken has been shattered before it has broken its shell.

Such scenes are constantly happening in more and more worlds.

The two extreme principles of the great way have reached a balance, that is, existences of the same level rashly break into it, and there is only one way to destroy it.

Master Yu looked at this scene with his hands behind his back, expressionless. From the world, there were several huge Buddha power and murderous intent staring at him. If he took action, someone would stop him.

"Those who follow the heavens are free, and those who go against the heavens are tired. This has been the case since ancient times." He sighed quietly, stepped into the void, and fell into the secluded spring.

Kou Li's heart was beating very hard, and there was something he was eager to try, as if he was about to get out of it at any time.

This is an immortal position. Dongfang Jin took off and gave it to himself!

In the ocean of consciousness, Kou Li, who was wearing a black suit and a tall crown, was avoiding the endless sword lights.

The two bandits are fighting each other.

Kou Li, who was transformed by the immortal responsibilities, gradually changed under constant attacks and turned into an ancient face.

"The crown cannot be picked just by wanting it."

He waved his hand, and in an instant, a divine halberd transformed out and smashed it, like a mountain and a mountain. The innate sword light shattered layer by layer, and shattered it together with Kou Li behind the sword light.

In the broken sword's remaining limbs, a ray of light and shadow gradually floated up and turned into a human body again.

"That's right, this is in your consciousness, you want to kill you unless the essence comes."

"Come from the upper realm?" Kou Li said word by word.

"I am the Supreme Immortal of Xuanhua."

In the ocean of consciousness, external time almost stagnates, so the visitor from the upper realm is not in a hurry to take action and said condescendingly: "I am a fairy who borrows your body and will reward you if you have something to gain."

"You really want to stop Dongfang Jin from going to the world."

"The gods, men and ghosts in heaven, earth, each perform their duties. The banished immortals are ordered to guard the lower realm. This is the destiny of heaven and has achieved immortality. However, people are greedy and can only suppress them."

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. In this world, there are always some people who are not afraid of death."

"The lower world is ordinary, in this way, are you going to be an enemy of this immortal?" Xuanhua's face remained unchanged, but his body shape expanded in the ocean of consciousness, becoming louder and louder, and his voice was like a loud bell.

"A mere world of consciousness can be broken by my fairy's fingers. If you seek death, I will also help you."

The state of mind in the Golden Pill Realm is like being filled with a vast will I have never had before, and it is about to be torn apart.

"Flesh and blood swirl, the gods twisted!"

Kou Li's eyes were filled with blood. He knew that he could not defeat the other party, but he could delay for a moment.

“Huh?”

Under Xuanhua's feet is the ocean of consciousness, and above his head, it also turns into a vast ocean. A little blood red appears from the ocean and then spreads out.

It was covered in the sky and the earth, and it was blood and fire.

Another huge will came down.

In the spiritual world, magic power and magic are useless, and what they are fighting for is the strength of will.

Kou Liyuan in this life is not a match for the gods in the upper realm, but in his previous life, he was able to fight with the other party.

"The Immortal!"

In front of Xuanhua, there was a vague flesh-and-blood giant, and two terrifying wills collided heavily.

The sky sways, the sun and the moon sway, and the mountains and rivers are turbulent.

The torn pain made Kou Li's eyes dark. I don't know how long it took, but after he woke up from his confusion, the sea of ​​blood was broken into pieces, with a large number of gullies and some gaps even emitting blood.

The spiritual world of the Golden Elixir Realm is split in this aftermath of the impact, which is very harmful to future practice.

"Sure enough, even if I tried my best to summon a consciousness from my previous life, I didn't resist this god?"
To be continued...