People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, wood is divided into pears and red sandalwood, and the world personality is also divided into high and low.

Chaos is born, turning something into nothing, the avenue is three thousand, and ten thousand laws are complete, which is the cosmic world, such as the ancient earth.

The avenue is conceived, with the existence of life, unique and respected, self-contained framework, is the avenue of the world, such as Zhou Tian Jiuyu.

The avenue is shattered, mutilated and derived, the heaven and earth are shackled, and the volume is tiny, and it is a fragmented world, such as the world of great dryness.

The level of the world's personality determines the upper limit and development of the world, the universe accommodates thousands of schools, hundreds of schools of thought contend, each is brilliant, the holy position of the Great Dao is not limited, and it is even expected to get a glimpse of the legendary Chaos Holy Realm, the Great Dao World is unique and respectful, and it cannot be crossed by the extreme number of nine, the most holy is the peak, and there is no way forward, the fragmented world is incomplete, there is no chance of enlightenment, and it can only stop at the limit of the heavenly steps.

Although the volume of Gao Tianyuan is not as good as Zhou Tianjiuyu, it is also the Great Dao World, and it has a chance to preach the Tao and become a saint, but it is a pity that it was usurped by the evil gods of the alien race, the world was polluted, the heaven and the earth were alienated, and it became an otherworldly divine domain that the universe could not tolerate, and the accumulation was also greatly consumed, and it became extremely weak.

Just now, Zhongli wiped out thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in one step, which was a temptation made in this regard!

If the power of that evil god has been fully restored, then he will definitely be able to host the Divine Domain to counteract his attacks, and even turn against the guest, relying on this home advantage, to fight back brazenly.

It's a pity that he didn't, and the resistance of this divine domain was very weak, and in the blink of an eye, this mountain and river out of the clouds disappeared and disappeared.

It can be seen from this that the power of the evil god has not been fully recovered, otherwise, this home battle would not be so passive.

This is good news, the gods are equal to the saints, if the evil god is restored completely, then Zhongli will have to face a saint in his heyday, with the power provided by this Dao Jindan, at most he will fight equally, once the Jindan's power is exhausted, the situation will be reversed immediately.

On the contrary, it is Zhongli who takes the initiative!

Sinking his steps and opening his eyes, Zhongli swept his gaze around him, only to see a void after the destruction, and the only thing left was Su Zhan Ming in the clouds, who could stabilize his body.

Zhongli ignored him and walked away, and time and space disillusioned, revealing a scene of collapse.

The evil god has been dormant in this divine domain for tens of millions of years, although it has not fully recovered its strength, but it is not without progress, the divine power has increased, alienated time and space, and divided this divine domain into three boundaries, and the Izumo country that was just wiped out by him is only on the surface, and there are still two barriers from the core area where the evil god is silent.

"Ah!!h

At this time, he heard a terrible scream, and Su Zhanming, who stabilized his body in the clouds, looked at the land of Izumo that was wiped out into a blank below, and couldn't help but let out an angry and mournful roar, and the blood and tears in his eyes, the sky, the sea of clouds, and the thunder were all rendered with a layer of blood.

This world, this world, was weeping and screaming, so that he, as a god, also wept bitterly, and his desperate and sad gaze shifted to Zhongli's body, and immediately turned into a raging fire of revenge, roaring, holding the divine sword, and rushing out as if he were dead.

Hatred, anger, deeply stimulated the already frantic heart, Su Zhanming turned into a blood-colored thunder, fell sharply from the sky, and the ten-fist sword inherited from the father in his hand blatantly tore through the space, slashing the sky, and it was bound to win.

This sword, not only poured all his strength, but also carried the anger and grief after the destruction of heaven and earth, a desperate blow, even if it is a true god, he must look sideways for it!

In the face of this desperate form, standing in the collapse and disillusionment of time and space, Zhongli was still as immobile as a mountain, only raised his hand lightly, pressed his empty palm, and in an instant, ten thousand thunderbolts burst out, destroying and destroying, turning into a vast sea of destruction thunder, engulfing all the people and swords cut down from the sky.

"Ah!!h

Ten thousand thunders are coming, destruction is sweeping, under the pressure of death, Su Zhanming is still unyielding, roaring violently, the swords of his body are combined, and the sword light condensed by blood-colored thunder is vertical and horizontal in the sea of destruction thunder, wanting to tear a way of life.

"Bang bang bang!"

Between life and death, the moment is also long, the blood-colored thunder is vertical and horizontal, the edge of the divine sword is soaring, I don't know how many collisions, and finally this endless destruction of the thunder sea is torn apart, Su Zhanming's figure rushed out, a sword with the body, like lightning shuttle, taken to Zhongli in front of him.

It turned out to be ......

"Bang!"

After the sonorous sound, everything was silent, Zhong Li stood still, one hand pressed the sky, Su Zhan Ming froze under the palm with the sword, and in the scarlet eyes like blood, the unbelievable gaze disappeared with the blood light, and gradually died silently.

"Bang!"

Another soft sound broke the hard-won peace, the people and swords under his hands shattered, turned into dust and dissipated, Zhongli didn't say much, took a step, through the collapse and disillusionment of time and space, and came to a new world.

Stygian Lands!

The legendary underworld, the opposite of the high heavens, has also been merged into this divine domain, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a bright moon, hanging high in the cold night sky, all silent, calm, as if everything has fallen into an eternal sleep.

Zhongli's arrival broke this calm, the darkness surged, the bright moon flickered, and finally cast a ray of moonlight, shining in front of him, slowly condensing into a human figure.

It's him!

Another him!

The figure, face, and demeanor are generally the same, as if they were compared in front of the mirror, and another self appeared in front of Zhongli.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhongli didn't say much, raised his hand, everything turned to ashes, and the illusion also collapsed, and there was no trace of it.

"Ho!"

The illusion is gone, the bright moon in the night sky is generous and bright, completely illuminating this dark underworld, one by one the graves, one by one tombstones, exposed in front of everyone's eyes, the wet black soil is covered by the white bones, countless skeletons stand up from the earth, and thousands of illusory spirits, gathered together, like a ghost tide, surging towards Zhongli.

However, Zhongli's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped out, the air pressure was ten directions, and the power of destruction turned into an unparalleled force, hundreds of millions of skeletons, and the mighty ghost tide were swept away in an instant.

"Ho!"

It's just that under the moonlight, there is no death or life in the underworld, the skeleton rises again, the wandering spirit reappears, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes a vast ghost tide, continuing to surge towards Zhongli.

Zhongli didn't care about this, and with a push of his hand, thunder burst out, turning into a destructive divine light, and crashing into the sky.

"Whew!"

In the face of this irresistible force, the bright moon immediately disappeared, covering layers of clouds, completely covering the moon shadow, and the world fell into darkness again, and the five fingers could not be seen.

However, the Divine Light of Destruction seemed to be directional, piercing through the dark clouds, tearing through the dark curtain, and blasting into a hidden space, and the purple light poured out, exploding with a mournful roar, and the underworld space immediately collapsed.

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