Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 498: Everything Comes to Nothing 2

Deep in the void.

The two great saints of infinite existence, headed by Amber, the wing of truth, form a golden palace and slowly move towards the prehistoric direction.

On the other side, the most holy palace lord of the Xingji Temple personally led the team, followed by nine saints, wrapped in a huge white whale light group, also approaching the prehistoric.

The two sides of Wanxu Palace and Kunwu City also appeared in the nearby void.

The golden light of the holy throne emitted by the saints of Wanxu Palace converged into a huge golden mountain. The nine-fold light wheel behind the two holy saints is clearly visible and high above.

And the cards in Kunwu City are the strongest.

The three saints formed a triangular formation, condensed into a golden rotating triangle, leading all the saints towards the prehistoric era.

So far, the four major foreign god forces have been angered by Honghuang, and under the secret tip of someone, they joined together to choose this opportunity.

At this prehistoric and weakest time, let's send troops together.

There are two infinite true existences, one in Xingji Hall, two in Wanxu Palace, and three in Kunwu City.

There are a total of eight Holy Spirits, with such a huge force, even if one of the four extreme voids is swept away, it is possible to succeed.

At this time, Honghuang was still in chaos and internal strife.

Explanation and teaching of Buddhism are frantically fighting, and the rest of the saints are watching with cold eyes.

Hongjun is aloof, without sadness or joy.

Southern Zhan Buzhou.

central constellation.

In the space, one of the seven great sages in the allied army of monsters, the Roc Demon King, flapped his wings and flew, turning into golden light and rapidly shuttled in the space.

He exploded with full speed, and the space kept twisting and jumping beside him.

Every time he jumps, he consumes a golden feather.

Jumping and flying in space is nothing like being inside a planet.

His so-called speed of hundreds of thousands of miles per wing beat is not worth mentioning in the overall environment of the universe.

So if you want to speed up your journey, you must use this method of consuming your original cultivation.

Soon, the Peng Demon King flew continuously to the space position in the middle of the entire Buzhou.

Except for the meteorites moving slowly around, there is only one waste star that has been exhausted by the collection of resources, quietly rotating, bathed in the light of distant stars.

"This is the place." The Peng Demon King looked around and took a look at the surrounding situation.

The primordial spirit radiated, and he quickly determined that there were no abnormal factors.

"let's start."

Demon King Peng has a right palm.

The palm of the palm glowed with golden light, and in that light, there were imprints containing the breath of a saint, rising and floating slowly.

This is the cross-boundary formation that Wang Yiyang asked the three saints of Tianmozong to make in advance.

Although it is only a miniature formation.

But his purpose was just to make a loophole for Honghuang. Break its chaotic unity.

Soon, the golden light seemed to melt into the surrounding air, leaving golden marks in the universe.

If it was the prehistoric era, he really wouldn't dare to do this, after all, in a peaceful environment, all kinds of fluctuations and radiation are stable.

Hastily releasing such an obvious mark is like a fire that suddenly lights up in the dark, extremely conspicuous.

But this moment is different. Under the battle of teaching and Buddhism, it is like countless fireworks rising in the dark night.

It is completely enough to cover up the fluctuation in his hand.

The Peng Demon King lightly placed the imprints, and then began to arrange the imprints into the shape of a cross-boundary formation.

Only in this way can the outer saints locate this place, directly detect the loopholes, and tear the prehistoric world apart in an instant.

Just when the Peng Demon King was arranging and fiddle with the imprints.

A leisurely sigh drifted away from the surrounding space.

The sigh seemed to be that of an old man.

Demon King Peng's body trembled, and he quickly looked back.

In the space behind him, an old and peaceful Taoist robed old man appeared unexpectedly at some point.

The old man is riding a green ox, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and the golden light of the holy throne shines in all directions behind him. It is the Taiqing sage Daode Tianzun.

"It's no wonder that the heavenly secrets have been messed up recently, and there is a lot of evil everywhere." Daode Tianzun looked at the Peng Demon King, and at a glance he recognized the purpose of the rising saint's seal in his hand.

The general cross-border formation method does not need the saint's mark at all.

Only in order to conceal the fluctuation of the breath and prevent them from discovering the clues, will the imprint of this level of formation be used.

"Golden Winged Roc, can you tell me why you did this?"

In the other direction, the Nuwa sage with a snake-tailed body and a red dress slowly emerged with a mournful expression on his face.

She has been taking care of the Demon Fang in secret all this time, but she did not expect that the Peng Demon King, one of the Seven Great Saints of Demon Demons, would actually do such a rebellious deed behind her back.

Demon King Peng was blocked one by one, surrounded by two saints, and knew that he could not escape.

He simply didn't bother to pretend.

"Hehe, the prehistoric people are going against the law, and the saints are high above, wantonly plundering the origin of other universes, which has already aroused complaints.

Now I, the golden-winged roc, just follow the general trend, and those who know the current affairs are heroes, so why should the two saints ask questions knowingly. "

As soon as this remark came out, both Saint Taiqing and Saint Nuwa remained expressionless and were unhappy from the bottom of their hearts.

A mere golden-winged roc, an ant that even a quasi-sage has never reached, dared to speak wild words in front of the two saints.

Nuwa immediately looked at the Taiqing sage.

"Brother, this servant is a monster, how about handing it over to my sister?"

"Yes." The Taiqing saint also saw Nuwa's anger, and knew that the golden-winged roc was completely finished.

"Golden Winged Roc, do you have anything else to say?" Nu Wa finally looked at the Roc Demon King.

Peng Mowang laughed out loud.

"So what if you stop me? Everything is already doomed, and you will all be reduced to ashes! What about the saint?"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body shone with golden light, and with a bang, he exploded directly.

With his cultivation at the top of the Demon Saint and Xuanxian, he exploded in an instant. Although the power is extremely powerful enough to destroy the galaxy, it is still not enough to look at in front of a saint.

But it was this explosion.

Both Nuwa and Taiqing's expressions changed at the same time, and the two saints moved towards the center of the explosion together.

But it's too late.

"I am reason, Vientiane, Jiuqu, Fanshan, Qianling. Everything that exists weaves feathers as wings."

A sonorous female voice suddenly spread out from the golden light.

Swish! ! !

In an instant, a huge black wing like a planet suddenly stretched out from the golden light.

"I am the wings of truth."

"Amber."

Swish! ! !

The black wings covered the sky and covered the sun, expanding and expanding in an instant, turning into a black torrent ocean, which suddenly overturned the golden light of the two saints.

The two saints seem to be dangling and struggling golden boxes in a sea of ​​black feathers, precarious and in danger.

In an instant, dozens of galaxies, hundreds of galaxies, and thousands of galaxies around were engulfed by the terrifying expansion of the black wing.

The infinite black feathers seemed to have no boundaries, and they swelled and expanded wildly towards the surroundings.

The source of the black feathers, Amber's long hair shawl, wearing a black dress, watching her wings stretch naturally indifferently and calmly.

"Holy!?" Nuwa and Taiqing Saint were shocked.

But not too much fear.

With Teacher Hongjun in charge, although a holy man is strong, he can't do anything to them.

But before they came back to their senses, in the distant universe, at the same time, there were huge waves of holy waves spreading wildly.

Circles of nine-fold sacred circles of light rose up one after another, spanned the space, and radiated around.

The most holy body fits the Tao, which itself is equivalent to half of a higher universe.

If there were only one or two Holy Spirits, Hongjun could still rely on the location to resist the repulsion.

But at this moment, the terrifying nine-fold circles of light spread wildly, as if they didn't need money.

Feel such a huge scene of terror.

Nuwa and Taiqing sage finally changed their complexions completely.

Xingji Palace, Wanxu Palace, and Kunwu City, the three major forces that had been repelled all came, and they also brought stronger forces than before.

Finally, an infinite true existence is added.....

"I am Hongjun, fellow Taoists, do you have any misunderstandings?"

At this time, a loud sound in Zixiao Palace spread to every place in the universe.

For the Holy Spirit who really set off, the upper universe is just a slightly bigger swimming pool.

Every move, words and deeds, no matter how restrained they are, they will be easily seen by the opponent.

So when Hongjun spoke at this time, it was also because the situation was urgent. A total of eight saints gathered together, and the prehistoric situation was at stake.

At this time, even if he lost some face, Hongjun couldn't care less.

Everything has the heart of self-preservation, not to mention the universe.

"Old man Hongjun, that's not what you said when you drove us back and expelled us last time." A sage from the Xingji Temple laughed loudly.

"It's not pleasing to look at Honghuang earlier, this time it will be done once and for all!" the Holy Spirit of Wanxu Palace said coldly.

Kunwu City and Infinite True Existence didn't even bother to make a sound.

The eight holy saints were dispatched, and Hong Huang was bound to die.

What's more, they didn't come here to simply defeat the holy position, but to completely devour this upper universe.

At this time, beyond the prehistoric, in the void.

Wang Yiyang quietly watched.

The army of four saints, like four shuttles, pierced deeply into the outer membrane of the prehistoric universe.

The golden light of the Holy Throne on both sides continued to shine against each other.

Apparently internal fighting has begun.

But the golden light, which represented the prehistoric era, quickly collapsed as soon as it came into contact with it. Not an enemy at all.

"The result is doomed... What's more, in order to completely frame the crime, I also left the double-heart mirror in the wilderness. When they find it, this will be the evidence of the crime."

With a smile on his face, Wang Yiyang stared at this upper universe that was about to be destroyed.

On the surface of the universe, the golden light representing Hongjun and others is getting smaller and weaker.

It looked like they couldn't hold on anymore.

But Wang Yiyang did not leave, but hid nearby with the three saints of Tianmozong.

He didn't intend to take a share of the pie, because he was divided into thousands, and he had already fused most of the creatures in the prehistoric region into himself.

In other words, except for a few saints who mastered the rules, the prehistoric people at this time belonged to Wang Yiyang.

This time, before he did anything, he had already quietly withdrawn his psionic energy.

In a short period of time, countless monks and demons retreated, or killed each other, and fell one after another.

It seems very strange, but compared to the shattering of the battle of saints at this time, it is just a child's play.

Wang Yiyang was taking advantage of this time, using the cover of virtual fish to quietly recover his investment in the wilderness.

Otherwise, with Hongjun staring at him, he may not be able to recover all the psionic energy he invested.

Moreover, in addition to developing and recovering the investment, he is still waiting, in case any saint is seriously injured and flees.

At that time, it was time for him to officially plunder and devour his personality.

This battle is his opportunity for Wang Yiyang to be promoted to the pinnacle of saints!

It's just a pity that the strength gap between the two sides is too great. So that from the beginning to the end, the prehistoric saints did not have any chance to escape.

The entire prehistoric universe, like a huge orange, slowly withered, deflated, and shrunk in front of Wang Yiyang.

In the end, it was quickly torn into pieces of black flesh-like substance, which were divided up by the four forces.

From the beginning to the end, there was no room for the Heavenly Demon Sect to intervene.

Wang Yiyang just watched the forces from all directions leave one after another.

With a fate cut off and a heart of change, he is not afraid of being recognized by others.

so far. The prehistoric times became a thing of the past in a blink of an eye.

Wang Yiyang looked at Hong Huang's original position in the void.

After all, there was only a little bit of residual black debris left there.

"Go." Wang Yiyang's heart moved.

Countless imaginary fish appeared around out of thin air, flying towards these fragments overwhelmingly.

The virtual fish feed on this.

"It's over." Wang Yiyang didn't look any more, turned around and flew towards the universe of Tianmozong.

His great revenge has been rewarded, his great wish has been fulfilled, and it's time for Teacher Su.

Accelerating the recovery of a high-level saint in the mid-level universe of the Heavenly Demon Realm was impossible for him in the past.

But for Wang Yiyang, who now has thousands of incarnations and one person is one race.

As long as the energy resources swallowed from the prehistoric world are fed back to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

The recovery time will be greatly shortened.