The giant axe rose through the air, and the void naturally cracked without any obstacle. The speed was like a thunder explosion, and the lightning flashed.

At that moment, many monks who were still in the bright little world discovered that the giant axe disappeared in their sight for a moment.

And immediately afterwards, when they saw the Tianhuan Divine Axe again, they found that the Tianhuan Divine Axe had already slashed with the Supreme Sword several feet above the Changmei Zhenren's head.

Axe blade against sword tip!

Try head-on, fight against the strong!

When that was the case, a harsh and extremely exciting sound sounded. Then, a little divine light burst out from the sharp slashing place, turning into a substantial rush, rushing towards all directions. It was like a storm, and the speed was very fast.

Wherever the rush reaches, there was no trace of resistance in the void, and even a slight explosion was not released, and it disappeared in this way.

That's right, it just disappeared, like the wind blowing yellow sand, all of which were swept away.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful storm came to a group of monks. These monks were not the ancestors at the peak of the Golden Immortal, but a group of monks who had not been promoted to Golden Immortals for a long time, and even several monks who were not even Golden Immortals.

Before, they were self-reliant and did not care about the tips of Elder Luo Yin and the Crazy Monk, and had to stay. Now, they regret it extremely, but at this time, it is no longer possible to solve the word regret.

So, they turned around and fled one by one, while unfolding their own self-defense treasures to protect themselves.

"laugh--"

With just a very short and light sound, these monks did not even escape, and were swept into the wild sweep, and then completely annihilated like the previous space.

When the other monks saw this scene, they didn't know what the situation was now. At that time, those monks whose cultivation level was less than the top of the Golden Immortal did not dare to be arrogant. They all rushed towards the space gate closest to their homes.

......

"Get out of the way, my father is the Supreme Elder of Qingli Sect. Do you dare to stand in front of me!" A monk in green finally rushed to a space gate, but found that there were five monks in front of him. When that was the case, he shouted loudly and took action without hesitation, and released a mouthful of the Qingtian Thunder God Plate. Countless green thunder lightning lightning fell, like a rainstorm pouring down, and instantly, he killed three of them.

However, there are still two of them who have not weak cultivation, but they have blocked them.

The two men did not fight back, but rushed into the space gate at an extremely fast speed.

The monk in blue had just rushed to the door of space and was about to enter it, but suddenly, a shocking explosion sounded, and the entire door of space exploded. The vast and boundless impact shocked the monk in blue so much that he flew backwards for more than a thousand feet.

Although the injuries he suffered were protected by the Blue Sky Thunder God Plate above his head, it was not very serious, but this loss made him extremely angry.

"Don't let me find you, otherwise I will definitely tear you into pieces!"

The monk in blue had just finished speaking, but he felt a chill on his body, and then he had no sense of consciousness.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, they found that as soon as he finished speaking, the craziest swept across his body, and in an instant, his body was destroyed.

......

"Hmph———What is the Qingli Sect? Even I dare to attack you. If you die like this, it would be better for you. If this force hadn't been chasing you so hard, I would have to imprison you and suffer hundreds of years of sin."

......

Although the son of the Supreme Elder of Qingli Sect died just like this, his successors emerged one after another.

Starting from him, monks who want to leave the bright little world and establish time, their relationship becomes tense and cruel. They ignore each other, regardless of whether they were friends or not, and they are chasing behind them, and are busy being the fastest person to rush into the space gate.

"Swish, when, swish, bang..."

There were constant explosions, and some even fell into madness, constantly fighting with the people around them.

After finally killing all the people in front of him, he became the closest person to the space gate and couldn't help but relax. However, the people behind him surged up and slashed him away, allowing him to restore his clear spirit to his mind, full of shock and disbelief.

......

This situation is happening everywhere in Tongming's small world, except for a very small number of space gates that were flooded and destroyed by the rush. In the rest of the space gates, similar scenes are being performed in every place.

Of course, there are also some monks who are as stable as Mount Tai, still standing still, motionless. Some people are even in the rush. For example, Ai Zhenzi, the ancestor of the mountain-storming in Zixu Immortal Palace.

Above his head, a strange token formed by crossing two axes, hung above his head, and thousands of rays of rays of rays of rays drooped down, like a mountain in the sea. No matter how violently it surged and impacted, it remained unmoved and was not affected by a single minute.

These people, without exception, are all ancestors at the peak of the Golden Immortal. Among them, there are only a very small number of them who are really watching the battle, wanting to have a beginning and an end, and seeing the final result. The vast majority of the remaining ones want to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters.

For them, the best result is that Ren Shou and Zhong Yuan both died together. Because, in this way, it will be much easier for them to seize the remaining treasures on the two of them. The magic weapon has a master and no master, and the gap between them is quite large.

......

"What's the battle between the two emperors? Is there a result?"

"Yes, have you ever seen which of the two emperors get injured?"

"Is it both sides injured? The power of this attack is too huge. Even the light-shifting phantom and the mirage array here can be directly disintegrated!"

......

In many places, in the space gate, monks came out and were surrounded by monks watching the battle outside, crackling and crackling. A series of questions were like arrows shooting, pouring over, making their entire heads buzzing.

"We haven't had time to run away? How can we care about this?"

"I saw that Emperor Zhong Yuan was still there, but the Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou was gone. Maybe it was Emperor Zhong Yuan who won!"

"Ask me what I'm doing and want to know the result, why don't I go in and see it on my own?"

......

In the boundless mixed light.

Zhong Yuan and Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou stood opposite each other.

Above Zhong Yuan's head, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Dispersion and the Heavenly Axe were floating together. An invisible power distorted the space, allowing him to be in chaos without receiving any damage.

However, Ren Shou, the real person of Changmei, stood on the Supreme Sword. The sword light was bright and the chaos was forced to open, without any damage.

"What a pity. After all, the effort was failed! If the God of Cangtian was not destroyed, I can guarantee that the person who died in this battle must be you!" Ren Shou, the real person of Changmei, spoke.

"Maybe! But there is nothing to say in this world. So, I won this battle after all!" Zhong Yuan said lightly without any refutation when he heard this.

"Yes, you won, the Great Way of Power is indeed worthy of its reputation! Unfortunately, I cannot fight you with the strongest attitude. In that case, even if I die, I will be willing to die. Now, I am really unwilling to accept it!" Ren Shou, the Changmei Zhenren, was very excited when he said this, and he revealed all the emotions in his heart.

After saying this line, when this was the illusory figure of Ren Shou, the Changmei Zhenren, was like a ghost under the divine light, and was extremely annihilated in the void.

Seeing that Zhong Yuan felt a little sad after seeing that his biggest opponent, his own hands, finally fell in his own hands.

However, Zhong Yuan was not the kind of person who likes to be sad and sad in spring and autumn. Soon, he adjusted his emotions. Then, he stretched out his big hand and activated the divine claw, and grabbed the Supreme Sword in the void.

At that time, the Supreme Sword trembled, as if he wanted to fly towards Zhong Yuan's place. However, at this moment, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out in the chaos, and he grabbed the Supreme Sword. That is, the connection between Zhong Yuan and the Supreme Sword was cut off, and there was no more existence.

Following closely behind, the master of that hand manifested himself. The man was not someone else, but the ancestor of the Zixu Immortal Palace who had left endless legends on earth - Ai Zhenzi.

"Your Majesty Chi Emperor's heart is so big. Not only did the people who killed my Zixu Immortal Palace, they actually wanted to embezzle the treasures of my Zixu Immortal Palace?" Ai Zhenzi spoke at the first time.

In his eyes, a cold light burst out, as sharp as a knife, and his expression on his face was extremely fierce, as if he could attack Zhong Yuan at any time.

"Senior Ai Zhenzi, you can't say anything casually! Do I mean to embezzle precious treasures? If you want to find a reason to take action, just take action, so as not to be old. It is really sad to find such an unbearable reason!" Zhong Yuan could clearly feel the awesome murderous intent from Ai Zhenzi's body, so Zhong Yuan naturally would not have any scruples about him.

"Oh? You said so. If I don't do it, wouldn't it be too disappointing to your kindness?" Ai Zhenzi's expression changed, and when it was, she said with a smile.

While speaking, the Supreme Sword in Ai Zhenzi's hand also buzzed, and the sword light was hidden but not emitted, and it continued to accumulate.

"That's right! However, before Senior Ai Zhenzi takes action, you have to consider whether it's worth it if it's worth it for his own actions this time. After all, there is a family in Zixu Immortal Palace that needs the care of Senior Ai Zhenzi! If even Senior Ai Zhenzi can die, then..."

Zhong Yuanfen was unmoved by such a deterrence, and that time spoke again.

Zhong Yuan's words were not completely finished, but as long as he was not a fool, he could understand the unfinished meaning of his words. How could Ai Zhenzi's generation master not understand?

Hearing this, when it was, the endless hidden sharpness on the Supreme Sword in Ai Zhenzi's hand disappeared invisibly, revealing his incomparable control.

"If Zixu Immortal Mansion loses, we are not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose." At this time, Ai Zhenzi suddenly smiled and said, "Since the war is just gone, I will not stay there anymore, so I will say goodbye!"

After Ai Zhenzi finished speaking, when he was right, he had no hesitation. He swayed and disappeared into the chaos.

As Ai Zhenzi left, the six-path reincarnation plate and the magic axe on the top of Zhong Yuan's head still did not disappear, but was still hanging high, with bright light and twisted laws, and looked at the sea of ​​chaotic suffering, as the road of peace.

At this time, Zhong Yuan spoke again, "The show has ended. You don't go back, but you are still here. I don't know what you want?"

As soon as this was said, a violent fluctuation occurred in many places in all directions, and then it calmed down again.

There were faint sighs coming from those fluctuations.

"What a pity!"

"What a pity!"

......

"This, everyone else has left, but you haven't left yet. Could it be that you are relying on your strength and can you be more stable than me?" Zhong Yuan suddenly shouted, and his eyes looked towards Chaos, revealing a clear divine light, like two sharp swords, breaking through Chaos and showing an old Taoist figure.

Zhong Yuan, without any hesitation, above his head, the divine axe of heaven shook and stood up. Endless spiritual energy spanned space from all directions, and poured into Zhong Yuan's body. Then, Zhong Yuan held the axe in his hands, stepped under his feet, and walked thousands of miles, rushed to the front of the old Taoist, and slashed down with an axe.

The old Taoist did not expect that Zhong Yuan was so fierce that he dared to attack his half-step Daluo with the top of the Golden Immortal.

However, after thinking about it, I felt relieved. Although Zhong Yuan’s power of the Heavenly Axe cannot be truly comparable to a master of the half-step Daluo level, it is already similar.

The old Taoist palms moved together, one in front and one behind, and a Tai Chi magic shape was drawn out in the void and met it. At that time, Zhong Yuan's axe was "easy" like this.

Seeing that there were several breaths on Zhong Yuan's body that wanted to ejaculate. The old Taoist hurriedly said, "No need to resurrect your nine-life things. I am the 17th Red Emperor of Nantian!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment, then, he smiled embarrassedly and quickly put away the magic axe of the Heavenly Opening. All the treasures that were intended to be resurrected, he stopped quickly. (To be continued...)

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