(Such a big **, do book friends like it?)

As soon as the black talisman was conjured, there was immediately a coercion that spread out to the surroundings, although the coercion was not too strong, it was like a heavenly calamity, reaching the heart.

"The children and grandchildren of my clan have left the clan, the time has come to save this Doomsday God Realm! From now on, this place will no longer be called the Doomsday God Realm, but will be changed back to our original name, called the Sunrise Continent!

Lihuo stood up suddenly, took one last look at Mu Ping, smiled, and turned into a streamer, and with a whoosh, the whole got into the black rune seal, turning into a blood-colored plum blossom the size of a football.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Li Xiang then turned into a streamer, swished into the slightly reddish talisman seal, and turned into a blood-red peony.

Then came the separation of flowers, which turned into a blood-colored chrysanthemum.

The people of the clan jumped up one by one, and they all turned into a red flower on the talisman seal, a total of ninety-nine.

Each of these ninety-nine flowers represents a fresh life, each one represents an expectation, and each one represents a strong love for the rising continent.

Mu Ping's tears in his eyes, in ancient times, Ou Yezi cast a famous sword with his body in the furnace, and now there is this Li clan who uses his life to condense blood talismans.

The jade slip obtained from the land of destroying gods, the second half, Mu Ping didn't understand it at all, and volunteered to leave the fire, saying that she went to study, but she didn't expect to study such a shocking and tragic poem of ghosts and gods!

Mu Ping felt that his eyes were black, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, he just left the fire?

Suddenly, the ninety-nine blood flowers did not trigger the talisman, on the contrary, the talisman only flashed red, and there was no intention of opening.

"And me!"

Zhou Wan'er suddenly stood up.

"You?"

Mu Ping's eyes widened in surprise.

"Master, didn't you ask me what my relationship with Sister Li was, how did I know each other? I might as well tell you that I am also from the Li clan, and I am the royal orthodoxy with the purest blood!"

Zhou Wan'er smiled with tears, "Master, if there is an afterlife, Wan'er doesn't want to be your disciple anymore, I want to be your lover!"

As she spoke, she plunged headlong into the blood-colored talisman and turned into the largest blood-colored rose on it.

"Boom!"

The talisman emitted a brilliant red glow, like a huge extraterrestrial spaceship, circling it

That day, the fragment of the Dao Worm King's jaw spun around quickly, turning into a red light and rising into the sky......

"The surname is Mu, why aren't you dead yet?"

Ding Hao, who was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, his body was torn apart by the lion and tiger beast in a hurry, but Yuan Ying was not damaged, and with a whoosh, a half-foot-long little man who looked exactly like Ding Hao, brandished a sharp knife, jumped high, and cut off Mu Ping's head.

"Old horseman, you are really a thief!"

Mu Ping gritted his teeth with hatred, if it weren't for this old thing, how could he have suffered such a serious injury when he was weak? If it weren't for this old thing, I don't know how to open the vortex outside the sky, how could the spirit of the Immortal Emperor come? If it weren't for the spirit of the Immortal Emperor, how could Zhao Jiye, the Nine Great Masters, and everyone else die? If it weren't for the spirit of the Immortal Emperor, how could Lihuo and Zhou Wan'er sacrifice themselves for themselves?

The cause of all this was on this old thing, and he really regretted it, why did the kindness of a woman for a while cause such a catastrophe? Why didn't he crush the soul crystals of the Terran monks at that time and let them disappear?

I hate myself so much!

Could it be that 2,000 years of penance have not yet made me realize the beauty and ugliness of the human heart?

Mu Ping's eyes were red, and his pupils were filled with blood, he suddenly grabbed the Xueliang steel spear inserted in his chest, and then shook it fiercely, taking the Mir Pill, his Yuan Power and Spiritual Power had completely returned.

"Whoosh!

The steel spear went straight through Ding Hao Yuanying and nailed him to a rock halfway up the Qilin Mountain.

The spear was pulled out, and the blood in Mu Ping's chest flowed out, but he let the blood flow like a tap, and there was no intention of sealing it at all.

"Come on, come on, you are the cause of my Mu Ping, today, I Mu Ping will let you see with your own eyes, your own fruit!"

Mu Ping was dripping blood all over his body, and with his long fiery red hair, he was like a Shura who came out of hell, bloodthirsty, cruel, ruthless, and murderous! Thousands of exiles' descendants suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, he wanted to kill people, release pressure through killing, and reduce his guilt!

His heart has changed, from a little monk who pursues growth, to almost a demon, to a cruel and ruthless bloodthirsty demon.

"Humph!"

In the twenty-zhang diameter whirlpool in the sky, there was a cold snort, and then the golden light was great, and the second golden finger finally came out, revealing more than half a zhang long, and it was still extending, and a trace of fierceness flashed on the person's face

, If the spear turned into this golden finger hits Mu Ping's body for the second time, let him be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he will have to hate him for the rest of his life.

Of course, the Da Luo Jin Immortal mentioned here is not the Da Luo Jin Immortal in this Doomsday God Realm, it is a real immortal in the previous plane, and it is a high-level immortal.

"Whew!"

The golden spear conjured by the man's golden finger had just been half exposed, and suddenly a blood-colored pillar of light rushed straight towards it, and suddenly disappeared into the whirlpool, and then, the whirlpool that kept spinning, as if it had been quick-frozen, began to solidify at once.

A blood-red talisman, just like the spider web, instantly spread out twenty zhang in size, snapped, stuck on the whirlpool, behind the blood-colored talisman seal, there are chains of heavenly rules, around the blood-colored talisman seal cheering, after the ring solidified, the remaining hole with a diameter of twenty zhang is being quickly repaired.

A trace of long-lost heavenly power emanated from the fragments of the Heavenly Dao rules, making the wind tremble, the clouds rolling, and all the demon beasts on the earth straightened their necks in unison, raised their heads and roared.

It was not an angry roar, but a kind of cheering, a worship of the Heavenly Dao rules that had been shattered for 10,000 years, and from now on, they no longer had to worry about electromagnetic storms, nor did they have to worry about spatial cracks, let alone natural death, because they had a complete Heavenly Dao and a stable land on which they depended.

At this moment, they have waited for too long, and even paid for several generations and more than ten generations of lives, grateful to the sky, because they no longer worry about having a life without tomorrow today, and are grateful to the earth, this solid land allows them to live a solid life again.

"Master, save the descendants of the old slave!"

Suddenly, an untimely old voice, like rolling thunder, exploded in the sky, Ding Hao's Yuan Ying suddenly shattered, floating down from the spear, and at the same time he arched up vigorously, and a slender figure flew up from the ground and ran straight towards the struggling half of the golden spear.

At the same time, the fragments of Yuan Ying turned into a golden sledgehammer and struck hard at the tip of the gun, and the half of the golden gun, like a steel nail, retreated directly, and withdrew with it, as well as the slender figure, if you look closely, there is a blood-colored gourd pinned to the waist of that figure.

"Ding Rui, remember, your enemy's name is Mu Ping!"

Ding Hao's old voice sounded again, and Yuan Ying turned into fragments and dissipated in the sky.

"Mu Ping, I hate you!"

The black vortex was completely gone, except for a resentful voice that echoed in mid-air for a long time.