Chaos is unconscious, formless and invisible, and transcends the great god, Shi Tian’s infinite great destruction, Yin and Yang, the God of Destruction of Yin and Yang, does not pose any threat to Han Jue at all, and Han Jue’s opponent is mainly the ninth Chaos.

I have to say that the Ninth Chaos is indeed very strong, much stronger than the Yin-Yang Wudi Nirvana God.

After suppressing the realm, Han Jue's magic power is actually higher than that of the Creator. Even so, he cannot easily suppress the Ninth Chaos.

The ninth Chaos itself is also considered a top qualification. At least Chaos beings cannot compare to him, even Chaos are created by him.

Han Jue did not use his exclusive magical powers to the Heavenly Saint, but only fought with rules, and the same was true for the Ninth Chaos.

For them, supernatural powers are just a fancy way, and the real core is the rules themselves.

Han Jue stopped suddenly, his body shook, breaking through the space-time turbulence of Yin and Yang, the God of Destruction of the Silent, and the seven supreme rules condensed into seven dragons with different postures coiled around him.

There are nine supreme rules in the Zhongyuan Realm, but in order not to reveal his identity, he only uses seven.

There are all seven who create the Tao!

Seven are enough to deal with the Ninth Chaos!

The Ninth Chaos raised his hand and grabbed the void, and pulled away the seven supreme rules around Han Jue, pinched them into his palm, and then punched them out, overturning the other four Taoist Creators.

Han Jue came behind the Ninth Chaos, turned into darkness, and devoured the Ninth Chaos.

In an instant, Han Jue pulled the Ninth Chaos into an endless dream, experiencing the ups and downs of billions of times. When the Ninth Chaos broke through the dark dream, the other four Taoists had just stabilized their bodies.

Han Jue fought happily, and the Ninth Chaos did not disappoint him.

According to his estimate, it takes one percent of the time to kill the Ninth Chaos with the perfect cultivation of the Creator. If it were the Yin-Yang Wudi Nirvana God, he could kill thousands of times in one second.

Of course, this is just killing, not killing.

The Creator can be resurrected infinitely, and victory or defeat is never a decision of life and death.

Seeing that the Ninth Chaos was killed by Han Jue one after another, the four Taoist Creators were frightened.

It turns out that the Dark Forbidden Lord really surpassed the Ninth Chaos!

They can't care about so much, even if they delay time, they have to fight!

Perhaps when the Chaos beings defeat Hongmeng’s despair, the endless era comes, the Ninth Chaos will break through with the trend and then surpass the Dark Forbidden Lord!

Han Jue could naturally think of their plans.

But a pity!

The Ninth Chaos’s idea is wrong, and the endless era can only be led by creation!

...

Deep in chaos.

The violent despair began to roam in the chaos, and countless figures followed it, countless magical powers and the great way hit it, and it could not slow down its speed at all.

During the strong attack, Hongmeng despaired countless heavens, earth and creatures. His body size has increased a hundred times compared to the beginning of the war. The entire heaven is in front of it, just as big as one of its eyes.

boom!

Han Huang bumped into Hongmeng's desperate face, hugging his mouth with both hands to prevent it from opening its mouth.

Han Huang, who turned into the Hongmeng Demon God at this moment, was also extremely majestic. He dared to do this indiscriminately. Hongmeng was desperate to remember him clearly and did not want to hurt him.

Hongmeng's eighteen eyes fell on Han Huang, and he showed confusion.

Han Huang couldn't help but be confused when he saw it.

After a moment of trance, Hongmeng shook his head in despair and threw Han Huang out.

Hongmeng's desperate spiritual intelligence is still too low. It is now in an instinctive excitement. In its eyes, it is a feast of gluttons.

Han Huang stopped and looked at Hongmeng's despair, with a complicated expression.

Speaking of which, Hongmeng despair was just following the orders he arranged, and did not betray him. It was just that the position of this matter changed, but it did not understand.

A sword light illuminating the heavens came, trying to cut Hongmeng's despair into two halves, but was shot out by one of Hongmeng's despair's eyes and easily destroyed.

Li Daokong frowned, his eyes full of anger.

He was pretentious, but this battle had been fought for a long time, and all his attacks failed.

Just then, a voice came: "Li Daokong, we have a way!"

Li Daokong turned around and looked, and the three Taoist supreme who were shot into the turbulence of time and space by the Dark Forbidden Lord were back.

"What's the solution?"

Li Daokong asked with a frown, and the Supreme Dao sent a voice to him, and his face changed drastically.

He did not answer immediately, but fell into a battle between heaven and man, his face changing.

Jiang Yi said impatiently: "How is it? Have you decided?"

The war continues and there is not so much time to make them tangle.

Li Daokong looked at Hongmeng's despair, and the nine chaos were once again beaten to ashes by Hongmeng's desperate long tongue.

"Okay, I agree!"

Li Daokong gritted his teeth and said, Dao Supreme nodded, and then the four of them gathered together to meditate face to face.

They began to cast spells and form formations, and their momentum reached a unified state, and no one was stronger or weaker.

The battlefield was chaotic, some were fighting fiercely, some were recuperating, and some were afraid, so no one cared about them.

Chaos, the large troops of Hongmeng's side were following Hongmeng's despair. In the distance, practitioners from all forces were dispersing various major worlds along the way. Many spirits were taken away by the practitioners with magic weapons without any time to react. This was an unprecedented catastrophe, targeting sentient beings without any difference.

At present, no matter where the corner or how low the ordinary spirit is, as long as it has the wisdom, it is always panic.

All kinds of civilizations are suffering from the despair impact of the dark forbidden dream.

Technology civilization, slave civilization, immortal cultivation civilization, alien god civilization, high-mart civilization, etc., all became fragile in this catastrophe.

Han Ling stopped in front of Hongmeng's despair, and countless imperial soldiers flew out from the endless divine light behind her. Hongmeng's desperate eyes fell on her, and as soon as she stuck out her tongue, she suddenly stopped.

Hongmeng was stunned for a moment of despair, then looked at other creatures, waved his tongue, and swung away several saints of the Great Dao.

Han Ling frowned under her mask, and she noticed something was wrong.

This is not the first time. Hongmeng almost injured her several times, so he stopped in time.

Why is this?

Could it be that Hongmeng’s despair has some of the will left by Han Huang?

No one knows how Han Huang created Hongmeng's despair, and he refuses to say it.

boom--

A terrifying pressure came, which shocked all living beings to turn their heads and look. Even Hongmeng stopped desperately and turned around slowly.

I saw the four Taoist Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi and Li Daokong meditating face to face, and their bodies burst out with bright light, forming a huge high pillar that opens the highest and highest rules. The light pillar is like a crack in the door and is slowly opening.

A terrifying figure appeared and loomed in the pillar of light.

"What is that?"

Ji Xianshen was surprised, he felt the power of time and space.

He suddenly thought of something and his face changed drastically.

Could it be that guy?

How could he find the four Supremes of Tao?

Ji Xianshen couldn't figure it out.

"It's really lively. I'll catch up with this battle that laid the endless era."
Chapter completed!