Deep in chaos.

A palace filled with purple air stands for billions of years.

Hongjun frowned without saying a word.

"How strange... I was touched last time the rules of heaven were touched, so I haven't calculated one or two yet?"

"This time, I did not see traces of the witch in Di Xin's body."

"He clearly has not practiced, so why is his body so strong that he can't even beat the white fur?"

Hongjun stroked his beard and looked at the huge phantom of joy and anger in the air. He shook his head and said:

"Heaven, heaven, you do it, sooner or later you will die."

After saying that.

He split a ray of divine thoughts, and in a moment he crossed time and space, separated billions of destinies, and came to an end that devoured all spiritual consciousnesses and laws.

No light overflows here.

His eyes were swallowed.

The next moment.

The vast aura of the saint surged out of his body, filling the void with billions of miles in an instant. He looked at the end of the collapse into endless darkness. He saw through the illusion and vaguely saw a prison building. He cleared his throat.

shouted:

"Can the owner be here?"

"I, Hongjun, come and visit me!"

...

at this time.

The top of the mountain near the holy mountain.

Bai Ju opened his mouth wide and his chin hit the ground, his eyes popping out of his huge dark circles.

"Xuan, Xuan, Xuanyuan Sword!!"

Bai Fu was so scared that he was shattered and the cannon in his mouth spurted out.

The domineering aura on his body disappeared in an instant, and a terrifying cry came from his mouth.

"Come on, come on!"

"The king... the saint is here!"

"This is the direction of Daluo Tian, ​​and the one who took action was the Supreme Saint!"

"You have attracted the Supreme Saint!"

Bai Fu's evaluation of the new master's death in his heart instantly rose to the height of the Thirty-Three Outer Heaven!

Compared with him, Genji is simply playing house.

As soon as he jumped, the Supreme Saint took action himself and sacrificed this human holy sword that made him frightened!

What is this skill?

Bai Fu was full of fear of this sword, and he almost died under this sword many times.

"What are you afraid of?"

"This is the human race holy sword. The Gu is the king of humans. Can I still kill the Gu?"

Zishou looked at the legendary human holy sword, and there was no sign of fear on his face, and said lightly:

"After the destruction of Xia Kingdom, shouldn't the Emperor take back the Fire Cloud Palace by the Human Emperor?"

"Why did it come from Daluo Tianzhan?"

"Sage, what is your position?"

Bai Feng was stunned by the sound of a wooden chicken.

This sword... is here to kill you.

Listening to the king's words, he was actually testing the position of the Supreme Saint?

Is there anyone who tried to test it out?

"Master... Run away... I... I can't hold on anymore."

"The blood of the ancestor witch flowed in Xiao Fuzi's body...there is innate disagreement with this sword..."

"It beat me..."

Bai Fu only felt a chill in his neck, just like Xuanyuan Sword had already chopped his neck, and his round body was suddenly covered in cold hair, and his mouth was whispering endlessly.

Zi refused him and grinned:

"The Lord of the God of Slaying the Gods was not reacting at all. He just showed the possibility of cultivation, and he showed absolute murderous intention."

"It seems that the human king's cultivation is his bottom line."

As Zishou finished speaking, a faint voice came from the Bajing Palace of Daluo Tian, ​​with a ruthless voice.

"Emperor Xin, it is the rule of heaven that the human king cannot practice. Why did you knowingly violate it?"

At this moment, the immortals and gods all stood up straight. They were also very curious, not knowing what the emperors on earth were thinking.

Isn’t it good to enjoy wealth in the world?

Why do you have to live forever?

Zishou heard the voice of the Supreme Lord resounding between heaven and earth, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The pomp of cultivating immortals was different, just like he could only rely on shouting.

So, the blood of the Zishou Immortal, which is comparable to that of the immortal golden immortal, soared into the sky.

He sat down and lay on the ground in an instant!

Click!

Zishou's feet collapsed hundreds of feet in an instant, and then the collapse continued to spread around, and the mountains collapsed one after another!

The dust dissipated, and only where he stood was like a stone pillar, holding up his body!

Then he took a deep breath, and the white clouds floated in the sky, and a huge sound rushed to the sky.

"I didn't practice, I just practiced my strength!"

Zi was shouting like thunder blew up in Bai Ju's ears, making him look dizzy and dizzy.

Thirty-three outer heavens.

Imperial Palace.

Nuwa instantly sealed the demon-striking banner in front of her, and the vast voice rippled in the demon-striking banner.

The immortals and gods from the nine heavens and ten earths sprayed a mouthful of old blood and fell off the cushion.

Mother of God!

Is this called practicing the strength?

Haotian stood at the South Heaven Gate in a daze. The six demon kings opened their mouths behind him, and could not make any sound for a long time.

Haotian stopped his expression after a long time and said angrily:

"What a bad excuse?"

"I have never seen any human race that has such a loud voice in this way!"

"Who can pass it to Tianwai Tian without using magic power?"

The five demon kings suddenly looked at Jin Dasheng beside them. Jin Dasheng was shocked and waved his hand quickly:

"I, I can't do it... Only when the two ancestors sit down by the Saint Tongtian and the Saint Supreme can they do it..."

Western religion.

The expressions of Western immortals are not much better than those of Haotian, and they definitely do not believe in the excuses that their children have received.

Zhunti sneered:

"The human king's practice is a death sentence. Whether you practice immortality or witch cultivation, you will definitely die."

"I really thought I could escape to death by finding a clumsy excuse!?"

"Extremely stupid!"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The twelve golden immortals sneered, only Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly frowned.

Shangqingtian, the border of Jinao Island.

All the immortals of the Jie Sect stood there on the spot, only the Saint Tongtian laughed.

The next moment.
To be continued...