"Qionghua."

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was detained in the divine palace and made a sound.

In the collapsed world.

Qionghua is like Nuwa who repairs the sky, rushing to the sky without hesitation, using its own sound to resist the unfinished sword energy that destroys all things.

Bang!

The Wuxiang Sword Qi suppressed inch by inch, and the power of order strangled everything, shattered the void!

This is an invisible avenue, and nothing can stop it. The speed of the Wuxiang Sword Qi falling was not affected at all from beginning to end. At the moment of covering, everything was cut off from its origin.

The petals are dim and the fairy music is destroyed.

Qionghua's face became paler, her original origin was unstable, and it gradually disintegrated and was constantly and repeatedly wiped out. It is hard for ordinary people to imagine what kind of process this is.

The Hongmeng divine blood filled with limbs and bones is constantly consumed at this moment, just like burning gasoline, about to be exhausted.

"Qionghua!"

Jiang Xiao aggravated his voice.

"Little guy...why are you calling so loudly...Don't distract me during a fight..."

Qionghua always regarded Jiang Xiao as a younger brother who needed care.

"Is there any other way? Are there still gods in the ancient heavenly court in the world of death? Can I enter? Can I lead their arrival..."

Jiang Xiao asked several questions in a panic.

This is what he couldn't accept the most.

Usually, I can call Sister Qionghua heartlessly, and then I will be sad about the two immortals, Bian Fengbo and Qingqiu.

But in fact, Jiang Xiao is a person with a strong sense of responsibility and stronger self-esteem.

Just like in the fate realm, Li sacrificed his life to protect the eighth level of Taoism. Jiang Xiao did not hesitate to consume the fate pearl, causing the abyss to come in advance, and he was unwilling to watch the other party die for him.

"You have just broken through and want to overcome the life and death disaster of the twelve level realms?"

Qionghua smiled weakly, "Don't be too proud. In addition, the gods inside the Immortal Palaces are also having some problems with the gods in the quasi-thirteenth level. It's very difficult."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao's mind was stagnant, "What...what should I do..."

Qionghua was silent.

Jiang Xiao said with difficulty, "No, I want to continue to overcome the life and death disaster. I don't believe it. Even if I ask me to bow to those immortal palaces, I will invite the gods among them. I am not strong enough, but as long as I can overthrow the Heavenly Court... .Even if I want me to pave the way for you...I...I can..."

This road is full of blood and fire, and many people sacrifice for Beiming. Jiang Xiao is definitely not a selfish person who cherishes his life, and can also make sacrifices.

"No." Qionghua suddenly sighed quietly, "If you want to survive, you are the spirit master of life and death. Only you can bear the last wish of the deceased."

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The heaven beyond the heavens.

The holy land of heaven.

In the fairyland surrounded by fairy mist.

At this moment, the void was covered with dense cracks, and all the slaves walked out.

They dress in ancient clothes, withered bodies, grey faces, and body like divine iron, cold and hard.

What's even more creepy is that

These Taoist slaves murmured strange words and their stone-like pupils stared at the fairy palaces in the sky.

An ominous taboo has arrived.

kill! ! !

The roar and killing sound shook the sky, and the heavenly soldiers and generals rushed out like silver rivers.

Everyone had never seen such a scene with a numb scalp, but they relied on the courage brought by the collective to cover up the fear in their hearts with loud roars.

For a moment, the bloody battle between the Eight Wildernesses, and the spiritual power fluctuations burst out swept across the entire holy land of the Heavenly Court.

"how so?"

The sons of gods and goddesses changed color one after another, "What happened?"

Before I could think about it,

Those Taoist slaves wiped out all the things, broke the blockade with their physical bodies alone, and came close to each other, trying to capture these sons of gods.

In their bodies...they have the breath of the origin of the Great Way...

Divine blood is a deadly poison!

In a certain immortal palace.

A man with a blurred figure standing in the light and shadow murmured, "Why did Ziwei Tianjun attack the heavens and all worlds?"

It is obvious that these continuous Dao slaves were attracted by the breath of the Great Dao!

At this moment—

In the fairy palace, a middle-aged man wearing an emperor crown tore open the void with his bare hands and stepped out with dragons and tigers.

The eyes of the Wanmeng Zhenjun in Heaven changed.

This is the former Dayu Immortal Lord! That is, the Immortal Gaidai who was trapped in Qionghua Palace in the past, never thought that he would become a Taoist slave now.

The Immortal-level Taoist slave...

Boom! ! !

The two instantly punched each other, causing the entire Immortal Palace to collapse, and the laws gathered into a vast ocean, which became boiling.

On the other side.

The Heavenly Lords also encountered the strangeness of the origin of the Great Dao.

Four vague figures stand in the starry sky, each of which is the existence of the great way of body, and the skyThe earth is united, and the body is like a deep universe.

Any existence must surrender! Otherwise, the road to the great way will be broken, the soul light will be extinguished, and it will be irreversible.

Ziwei, Changsheng, Shenwu, Plague...

These four are the four great gods in today's court, and they are also the supreme gods of this era!

These four figures did not move, but collapsed the eternal time and space, enough to block the glory of the 100,000 suns, causing the heavens to lose the dawn, and the shadows projected under the body could cover everything!

However, there are even more unimaginable terrifying existences opposite the Heavenly Lord.

Those were eight black shadows, occupying all directions in the southeast, southwest and northwest, like eight pillars that fostered the sky, solidifying the vast universe.

Silent.

Time and space were frozen at this moment.

The eight figures, in different shapes, without any slight fluctuations in breath. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is like the stones on the roadside.

"Is it worth it?"

The Shenwu Tianjun suddenly spoke, and the sound of the Tao roared.

He was wearing black armor, like an ancient god of war, condensed all the killing aura in the world. Just raise his hand and he could carry the way of war to break through the endless starry sky.

"He can't avoid this sword."

Ziwei Tianjun looked down at the heavens, his eyes shining through the vast space and time, falling into the collapse of Taihao.

"Does it be dead?"

Shenwu Tianjun asked again.

"die."

Ziwei Tianjun replied.

"That's worth it."

Shenwu Tianjun answered the questions he asked.

The other two heavenly kings also showed the same expression.

Compared with Beiming, which is the lower reaches of the long river of time,

At present, the eight god-level Taoist slaves are banned and the holy land of the Heavenly Court has suffered a great disaster, which is nothing.

In any case, it is impossible to give Bei Ming another time to grow, and he must be killed at all costs!

Otherwise, the thirteenth level of the ultimate great way can cut off the soul-breaking sword of the great way and reverse the way of life and death of yin and yang...

In the future, Beiming will become the most powerful and terrifying creature. Even the three thousand great ways cannot be checked and balanced. That is the real Dusk of Ragnarok!

"After Bei Ming's death, he cut off the delusion of the Gutian Court and destroyed the future crisis."

The Emperor Changsheng was wearing a white robe, with a face like a crown and jade, and his long hair was fluttering. He looked a bit like an ancient literati and poet, and his tone was light.

"We can continue to seize all kinds of fortunes in this era, resolve hidden dangers of the great way, and make the ultimate eternal."

At this moment, the four great heavenly kings were very calm and very calm.

For them who have almost never ended their lives, Beiming is very special. After endless time and the world changes, perhaps the man in black clothes will become a brilliant chapter that is worth savoring.

.........

.........

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the creature exploded and died, and exploded into blood mist.

The broken mountains and rivers are filled with blood.

All living beings roared until they could not make a sound, and they cried until they could not shed tears. The origin was broken to the extreme, and they were as humble as an ant, kneeling in a pool of blood.

The two people from the Heavenly Court, including Jiang Chen and Zhao Ying, were abandoned at this moment and fell into deep despair.

The Great Way of Sound was wiped out again.

Qionghua fell to the ground again. If she did not retreat, once the Wuxiang Sword was implemented, her body and spirit would completely disappear!

"Senior brother!"

Ziyun roared, almost mad, and rushed over in an instant, holding the seriously injured person on his back.

At the same time, Ziyun's mouth and nose were bleeding, his soul light was unstable, the avenue was covered with cracks, and the origin was shattered...

"What senior brother, I am Qionghua."

Qionghua forced a smile, then struggled to get up, and the divine blood in her body was less than 10%.

At this moment, her body even staggered, and it was difficult for her to protect Jiang Xiao's body to be protected.

Even if it is a god, there are still things that cannot be accomplished.

Look again,

The brilliant Milky Way-like appearanceless sword energy has been pressed down to a height of less than three thousand feet.

The terrifying and boundless Taoist power made 90% of Taihao's creatures die and die in despair.

Before death, those sad and angry voices resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and could not dissipate for a long time. This hatred will never be eliminated!

The world is vast, as if only this man in black clothes is left. The people around him are wiped out by the Wuxiang Sword, but the figures of old friends remain in the void to accompany him.

In the golden palace.

The very beautiful sound was flashing, and every time it flashed, it became dimmer.

The Wuxiang Sword can directly cut the origin, which is similar to the Duanpo Sword. If this continues, it may completely erase Qionghua's great way!

Jiang Xiao looked at this scene and felt like something was constantly surging in his heart, wanting to burn everything and sublimate it all.

"Qionghua."

Jiang Xiao spoke again, his voice calm, "The meaning of life and death...the sacrifice of a world... is enough..."Qionghua was silent for a moment, then looked up at the Wuxiangjian, which was less than three thousand feet long, and murmured, "Little guy, do you want to carry two great ways to the gods?"

In an instant, Jiang Xiao was suddenly stunned.

"Am I bad?"

Qionghua said again, "Even if you really entered the quasi-thirteenth level of immortal palace in advance, can those gods treat you better than me?"

An indescribable mood was like a tsunami.

Jiang Xiao couldn't speak anymore.

Qionghua pursed her lips and said, "I, I have waited for many thousands of years to wait for you little guy. Although I talk a little too much, it was because I met you and finally came back. It's really Very happy."

"Even if you want to drive me away... don't need to... be so anxious..."

The words fell.

Jiang Xiao was completely stunned. He could not bear the arrival of two gods?

There are so many sons and goddesses in the heavenly court, but they cannot absorb the divine blood of the two heavenly kings.

If the Qionghua is there, another god will not come; if you want to attract another god, the Qionghua will disappear...

But at this moment—

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have deliberately delayed your progress because of myself."

Qionghua suddenly whispered, "I'm really bad. If it were the other ones... maybe... I can do better than me..."

at the same time.

In the divine palace, Jiang Xiao looked at the sound marks gradually decomposing into light spots, and his soul trembled.

"Little guy, I won't be able to take care of you in the future. Be careful next. In the ancient heaven, those people are not all of them with the same personality as me."

Qionghua's voice gradually came out of the divine palace, and Jiang Xiao returned to the intact body.

The other party's last divine blood... was used to cleanse his body...

Jiang Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was hoarse.

"Little guy, after becoming a god, don't be a person with a heart. Remember how kind I treat you and see if I can find traces of my existence, otherwise I will be very sad even if I die."

Qionghua's voice disappeared with the disappearance of the Taoist mark, and gradually became subtle, "In the end, it's so tiring to come to the world to be a human being..."

The familiar voice floated into the nine heavens like a dream, ethereal and unsightly.

Jiang Xiao looked up at the sky, and his eyes were filled with crystal clearness. This was the second time he had shed tears after entering the heavens, like a master and a jade flower.

Under the sword energy of Wuxiang, mountains and rivers were shattering inch by inch, and time and space seemed to be in chaos.

The tragic old scenery overlaps with the moment...

At this point, there were not a few people left by his side. The price was too high, but how could he stop and keep moving forward.

At this moment,

The road of life and death paved with dry bones once again appeared at his feet.

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