The House of Everything I Created

Zixuan's eyebrows jumped when he faced the power of the four immortals.

Then the countless purple sword lights surrounding his body gathered and turned into a long river of purple sword energy, rushing towards the four immortal powers coming towards him.

Wang Fo covered the sky with one palm, but it was instantly shattered under the long river of sword energy. A golden giant palm was instantly riddled with holes.

The demon god stepped on the sky, and his artistic conception was profound, but facing this realistic long river of sword energy, no matter how good the artistic conception was, it was like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, shattered like glass.

The colorful peacock brilliance and the red sun god were also shattered under the impact of this endless long river of sword energy.

In the immortal way, there is almost no possibility of any cross-level challenge. Everyone who can enter this realm is a peerless genius.

Xingyuezi's supreme divine body was completely created by the times, otherwise he would never be able to resist Zixuan's attack alone.

Part of the power of the four immortals was completely shattered by the long river of sword energy, and the endless energy was once again in chaos.

Boom boom boom

Amidst the sound of violent collision, the whole world seemed to explode with countless brilliance.

The countless forces accumulated in this distorted area, accompanied by the appearance of the barrier gap and the impact of this collision of celestial-level forces, were squeezed by high pressure and leaked out to the outside world frantically.

In the huge energy torrent, 33 figures were swaying in it, like sailing boats in huge waves, which could capsize and kill people at any time.

The light of countless magic weapons flickered in this energy torrent, and it seemed that they would collapse in the next moment.

At this time, Wudao and Zixuan made another move.

The pure white and purple brilliance turned into two giant palms, reaching out of this distorted time and space, grabbing towards 33 earthly immortals from the sect.

This force could tear time and space apart, covering the sky within a radius of a thousand meters, and 33 figures were covered in an instant.

"Ah..."

"No..."

...

Qingxuzi's face showed fear, watching the giant palm falling from the sky drowning him.

The earthly immortal masters of other sects were also pale.

At the critical moment of life and death, they exerted all their strength and burst out the peak power of the magic weapon.

Smashed towards the two giant palms falling from the sky.

Rumble.

The power of dozens of huge magic weapons was so vast that these masters of the earthly immortals even forced out the power of the essence of the magic weapons.

They wanted to rely on destroying the magic weapons to burst out more powerful power, delay the fall of the giant palms, and seek a glimmer of life.

But the brilliance of these dozens of magic weapons only made them pause slightly under the two giant palms.

The next moment, the giant palms had completely submerged them and slammed heavily on the ground.

Puff puff puff.

The sound of the body breaking was endless.

At this time, the two giant hands suddenly grabbed and retracted into the twisted space.

The huge palms retracted into the twisted realm.

Slowly opened, and 33 groups of figures wrapped in purple and white light appeared on the palms.

Those figures were exactly the appearance of Qingxuzi and others, and they were their earthly immortals.

After their bodies were killed, they were caught.

At this time, they were in the state of Yuanshen and struggled frantically, urging their own power to break the imprisonment.

But the result was very regrettable, their power could not get rid of the shackles of the two soul hunters at all.

The purple and holy power was constantly penetrating into their earthly immortal Yuanshen and eroding them.

Intense pain permeated from their souls, making them wail wildly.

"No, damn it, let me go."

"Beast..."

"The master will not let you go, you will die, you will definitely die."

...

There were roars, screams, wails, and even pleas for mercy.

They looked at the two indifferent soul hunters in despair and horror.

In the end, their earthly immortal Yuanshen quickly melted under the erosion of the two forces.

A wisp of energy was glassed, leaving only pure souls, which turned into crystals of dreamy colors.

33 soul crystals appeared in the hands of Zixuan and Wudao.

Wudao took 17 and Zixuan took 16.

Wudao's face showed the outline of a smile, "A good start, this is a top-quality soul crystal."

"One is worth a million ordinary creatures."

As he said that, he had thrown a soul crystal into his mouth.

His body was completely transparent, but he had the outline of a human, and there was a colorful light flowing in his body.

After the soul crystal was thrown into his mouth, it was directly drawn into the colorful light.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the crystal began to decompose and was worn away by the colorful light into a little bit of light.

Wudao's face showed a hint of intoxication. Although his face was completely transparent, it still had an outline.

Zixuan on the side also threw a soul crystal into his mouth and tasted it well.

As a soul crystal was completely digested by them, their breath rose slightly, and their upper limit of strength increased.

After eating a soul crystal, they did not stop at all.

One by one, they swallowed all the soul crystals in their hands.

After about ten minutes, all the soul crystals were digested by them.

After swallowing these soul crystals, the aura of the two people increased by at least 1%.

The two looked at each other, and heard Zixuan's cold voice saying, "A world that is about to end, or a fairy world."

"Faced with the mysterious invasion, the world will release more origins."

"Give birth to one fairy strongman after another."

"These fairy strongmen are the best straws. The souls they cultivate are a great tonic for us."

"In a world that is about to be destroyed, the constraints on the origin will become lower and lower, and the constraints on the soul will also be reduced."

"If the two of us can harvest all the straws in this world, maybe we can break through to the next realm."

The two of them showed a dangerous look in their eyes, and their eyes were on the twisted realm covering hundreds of meters.

"The spirit realm is gradually adapting to this world. It may take some time for us to completely descend."

"Move the spirit realm away from here first to prevent the immortal masters in this world from disrupting our arrival."

Wudao's voice was low and powerful, "Wait until we completely descend, and then come to harvest this world."

Zixuan did not speak, and the two of them bloomed with pure white and purple light, which quickly filled the twisted spirit realm.

Then, the spirit realm seemed to be under control and quickly moved away.

About a few minutes later, seven figures crossed the void and descended here.

Among them were Xing Yuezi, the deputy director, and the other five big men of the sect.

They looked solemnly at the empty battlefield.