Zhu Minglang did not look down on Juntian, but felt that Juntian was full of sight. Billions of people and living beings were scattered in the epitome of their own eyes. They could not escape their eyes with every move. They were supervised by themselves. Any outrageous or disobedient will be destroyed by themselves!

Zhu Minglang did not listen, but all the voices in the world came like waves of the world. Their prayers and worships to God were like the sound of heaven. The sounds of complaints about injustice and accusations of heaven would be particularly harsh, while some conspiracies and discussions trying to steal the way of heaven were like the whispers of rats in the wall!

Everything is under control. Zhu Minglang has never felt such power. This is definitely not brought by his initial Tianyuan, but after merging with the sword spirit dragon, the too powerful realm of the sword spirit dragon made Zhu Minglang instantly become the master of the entire Juntian. It is not only the vast increase in power, but also the ability to insight and predict!

This is the true god!

It is by no means granting primitive force, pure violence, but omniscient!

The stars and the bright moon can be controlled at will by just tying their fingers, and they are the most brilliant sun, and they only need to stop releasing the light. The earth on earth and the cloud courts of the gods all fell into disorder and fell into the abyss of darkness. The whole world will slowly dry up until they pity them and give them a little light!

This feeling is so crazy. Zhu Minglang almost gallops on his sword regardless of the influence of the flare. The so-called Tianlong and Tianjun are some shrimp soldiers and crab generals at this moment. The Daluo gods scattered in the Yunting are completely inequality blockers. Only those Tiandi Queens can make him look at them in front of him. Even so, Zhu Minglang doesn't think they have a great chance of winning against him!

Zhu Minglang's heart seemed to be expanding infinitely, and at the same time, there was a rational voice in his mind telling himself to suppress the idea of ​​drawing a sword to be an enemy of Quan Jiutian!

He was born from a small continent and grew up in a small continent. He saw the true appearance of this world through breaking the deadlock one after another, and realized that the sky was vast and endless. But no matter how powerful it was, it was enough to destroy a continent with one palm, but it did not mean that the living creatures in the continent were meaningless!

I used to survive in troubled times, so I also sought supreme power in the territory of practice, and even completed the counterattack in the desperate situation of the rule of gods.

No experience is meaningless, and what is truly meaningless is instead the one who is now incarnated as the dominant self. It only takes one thought. The vast world will turn into dust, and only one sword will be needed. The Nine Heavens will fall apart!!

Gradually, Zhu Minglang began to feel scared again!
Chapter completed!