"Dongji, you are bold!"

Emperor Jin was furious and shocked, and the gods rebelled?

“So what if you’re bold?!”

The prince kicked over the "Dongji Shenfu" with one foot, and the endless stream of fire spreads over the earth like a meteor shower, bringing lights to the endless night.

boom!

Above Nanzhan, Fengshen Pavilion shines brightly, and above the nine heavens, all the gods responded together.

When heaven and earth are in harmony, an indescribable huge Tai Chi diagram is with a purple sun.

Rising slowly!

Buzz!

The sky is clear and its brightness is grand.

Under the deep night, light suddenly appeared. This round of purple sun was much different from the hidden six-wheeled gold sun, but it was still the Big Sun Star.

The light seems not strong, but it also illuminates the darkness!

All the seas, continents, and even the worlds, countless creatures, who are ignorant and wise, involuntarily look at the purple light flowing out.

Under the light, the world becomes more and more terrifying.

Infinite mountains and rivers drifted like smoke, and the rolling oceans disappeared without a shadow. An incredible gap appeared in everyone's eyes. No one believed that this was the Beihai.

But it is the Beihai.

More than just Beihai?

The three continents of Dongsheng, Xihe, and Beiju collapsed more than half, and the vast ocean outside fell below the seabed, and endless black mud could be seen.

However, where the purple light shines, Nanzhan, or the Great Zhou, is still the same as before, and mountains and rivers collapse and lakes evaporate. However, compared with other continents, the seas are much better, too much.

Buzz!

The purple light bloomed, and slowly rotated with the Tai Chi catalog, and the light spreaded with it.

Hurry!

At some point, the sound of water sounded again, but the sound of water was not the long river of time and space. Even if you only hear the sound, it is difficult to see its shape.

Only a few great monks of fortune who were lucky enough to die, as well as some qi refiners who practiced profoundly, could see clearly.

A few wisps, strands, and scattered "qi" slowly flowed out from the purple sunlight and spread towards the heaven and earth in all directions.

It flows to the desert and wasteland that was forced to be stripped away by inspiration.

"The Emperor, the Seventh Sun!"

Someone murmured, his heart throbbing and sore.

Since the Six Saints preached, it has been 12,000 centuries. However, such a scene has never happened until now.

Someone jumps out of the world and turns into Yang!

Rumble!

When Ziyang patrolled the sky, the billions of inspirations that sprouted from the heaven and earth seemed to be aware of it, and they all looked back.

The next moment, he was already roaring with ferocious anger.

It burst out with power that could make the fortune turn red, like a billion rainbow, passing through the rising purple sun!

"not good!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled. Before he could think more, he had already stepped onto the sky in one step. He raised his hand and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his palm had already burst out with a dazzling divine edge!

Buzz!

Like a red sun leaping out of the coastline.

With one sword, countless sword light burst out, just like stars shattering. The instant light even illuminated the dark world for a moment, slashing towards the world, and boiling inspiration!

Yang Jian rarely fought with others, but he was born to fight. Even though he had little experience in fighting with others, his opponents at this time were even more unusual creatures.

It is still very good to grasp the timing of this knife.

The sword light cut through the sky, just like a ray of light that had been created before the time of eternity, with indescribable solemnity and loneliness, cutting off the void world of countless thousands of miles.

I wanted to cut off the countless roaring dragons of inspiration that were boiling and angry!

"Hope is slim, but even if there is only a glimmer of hope..."

Under the gradually dimming ancient Bodhi tree, Gautama put his hands together and slowly stood up.

Between the endless Buddha light, he stepped towards the four extremes and eight wildernesses, raised his hand and headed straight to the nine heavens. In the imperial court, the angry emperors of Jinxuan.

One hand to mark,

Tap to the vast sea of ​​blood that is dark and bright, and is ready to move, sitting cross-legged in the blood lotus, and the Great Free Demon Lord with a cold expression:
Chapter completed!