Airplanes......!

At the foot of Chu Yang, a Tai Chi chessboard appeared, which instantly expanded out and spread out for thousands of miles, allowing the Pope and others to all be on it.

The two airflows of yin and yang in the small lattice, forming a suction, which is also a kind of imprisonment.

The Angel of Light was not affected in any way, like a meteor, like an electric light, and had already come to the Pope of Light, and as soon as he grabbed it with both hands, it was the Great Sword of Light, and he slashed it in the air.

The Pope of Light wanted to dodge, but found that his body was suddenly heavy, like falling into the abyss, and his expression tightened. The power in his body poured into his feet, broke free of the restraints, and quickly retreated, but the small lattice behind him suddenly became barriers, turning into barriers, blocking the way.

There is also a strong suction, which makes it difficult for him to get out.

"Guard!"

A ray of light rushed out from his eyebrows, forming a hundred and eight layers of defensive light, blocking in front of him, but it was split by an angel's sword, and the powerful impact made the Pope's body crash into the barrier behind him.

His body trembled violently, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood.

The divine power in his body also flowed out quickly.

"It's over!"

The Pope of Light looked desperate.

The original battle had weakened him to the extreme, and now he was fighting against the already powerful angels, coupled with Chu Yang secretly sniping at him, it was already the end of the crossbow.

"Kill!"

The Dark Pope and the Dragon Emperor glanced at each other and made a move without hesitation.

It's too late to say anything now.

Obviously, the other party wants to catch them all.

"After all, it's still your life or death!"

Chu Yang said lightly, and he didn't make any moves, and saw that the Dark Pope's magical power 'Dark Withering' had already been decomposed before it got close, and it flowed into a small grid.

The Dragon Emperor had recovered his true body, and the spewed Chaos Dragon Breath was quickly extinguished.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, you to mine!"

Chu Yang said, turning his palm into a knife, slashing in the air, cutting the void, and dividing yin and yang, it was the first form of opening the sky, which made the Dragon Emperor's pupils comparable to a lake shrink, and his soul was terrified, and he wanted to dodge, but found that thousands of small Taiji patterns appeared around him, imprisoning him and breaking free.

Burst......!

The light flashed, and the Dragon Emperor was split in two, destroying the divine soul and dying tragically on the spot.

His blood, his muscles and bones, and his spirit were quickly decomposed and integrated into the Tai Chi chessboard, and finally disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

"You go too!"

Chu Yang pinched the seal with his hand, and above his head, a mountain peak appeared and suppressed it.

It's just not a good print.

"What kind of supernatural powers are these? How can they be unheard of and unseen?"

The Dark Pope was horrified.

I want to resist, but I can't do anything.

The mountain peaks fell, suppressing him into a blood mist, which also merged into the Tai Chi chessboard.

"If it was in its heyday, it would have taken some effort, and now you are just fish on the chopping board!"

Chu Yang flicked his shirt and looked at the Pope of Light.

"Who are you? Could it be that the origin of heaven and earth gave birth to consciousness? Otherwise, how could you be so strong? There are so many supernatural powers that have never appeared?"

The Pope's face was as pale as paper.

He couldn't even move now.

Resistance was completely abandoned.

"Want to know?"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Let me die!"

The Pope sighed.

"Why should you understand?"

Chu Yang asked rhetorically.

The Pope's breath faltered, and the angel delivered the final blow, leaving him in eternal darkness with unwilling doubts.

After refining many powerhouses, he still hadn't reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, but only made a slight advance in the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Standing with hands in his hands, looking at the mountains and rivers.

"Stable order is the expectation of all beings at the bottom, and the cornerstone of the stable operation of heaven and earth!"

Chu Yang didn't stop, his feet were pulsating in time and space, and he descended into the palace of the Bright God Kingdom in one step.

Night has long fallen, but here it is brightly lit.

In the main hall of the palace, the emperor sits on a dragon chair, and on both sides are the ministers of civil and military affairs, all of whom are in the column.

Chu Yang swaggered in.

"The Battle of the Holy Mountain, did you win?"

The Emperor of the Kingdom of God is a middle-aged man named Hua Ming, between his eyebrows, he is quite domineering, after seeing Chu Yang, he stood up with a solemn expression.

Chu Yang nodded: "How are you staying?"

"The Holy Mountains are all dead, do we still have a choice?"

Hua Ming showed a hint of bitterness.

It seems to be the first empire in the world, but it has always been under the control of the Templar.

"What's going on there?"

An old man walked over.

This is a presiding god.

The only main god hidden in the kingdom of God is also the main god of the kingdom of God itself, his name is 'Dihua', and he has not been able to hide, but today, he has to come forward.

"The holy mountain has collapsed, the temple is dead, and the darkness is about to wither away completely. Chu Yang said, released Zhuge Liuyun and Jin Yuan, and at the same time re-refined the Angel of Light and handed it to Zhuge Liuyun, "Here I will hand it over to the two of you, integrate the Kingdom of God, and wait for incorporation, do you have any opinions?"

"What will happen to us?"

Dihua asked, obviously humble.

In the battle not long ago, he saw it clearly, and knew that the young man in front of him had a cultivation against the sky, just looking at the bright angel in front of him, he could know that they had no power to resist at all.

"The world has changed dramatically, and the world is unified, which is an unprecedented opportunity. When the time comes, the God King has a great chance of breaking through to the Main God, and as for the Lord God, there is hope to step into a higher level and step into a new world!" Chu Yang looked at Di Hua and said with deep meaning, "The Lord God is just a starting point on the road to eternal life!"

"Really?"

Dihua shuddered.

"A hundred years later, you will understand!" Chu Yang turned around and walked out, "There is Da Luo above the main god, there is the strongest above the Da Luo, above the supreme power, and there is a higher realm! Disobedient, kill!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two bowed down to answer the order.

Left and right, there was a slight commotion, but they didn't dare to move.

"Above the main god?" Di Hua lost his mind, and after a long time, he looked at Hua Ming, "Cooperate with the two young sons!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Hua Ming should be down.

After Chu Yang left, he came directly to Beiyuan.

Desolation is the main tone here, and wind and sand are the resident guests.

Chu Yang stepped on the streamer and went deep into the depths of the Northern Plains, he leaned over from time to time to watch, in the jungle, in the wasteland, there were a large number of wandering orcs, they did not produce, just plundered.

"It's the best workforce!"

With a strange smile, he came to his destination.

This is an iceberg, and under it, there is a huge palace.

Shrouded in the light of darkness and purity.

Chu Yang came here directly.

"I sensed the death of the black crow, the death of all the brothers!"

In the main hall, an old man walked out.

"What about you?"

Chu Yang said.

There was no expression on his face.

"They are dead, I can't be indifferent, after all, it is the Pope of our Dark See, and the old brothers who have been with each other for hundreds of thousands of years!" the old man sighed, "So, if you say a few more words, it should be a remembrance! From now on, you will be our leader, our Pope, your will is our will! The crow meets the Pope!"

As he spoke, he was already on one knee, not even the slightest defense.

Chu Yang, who was about to make a move, was breathless, shook his head and smiled, and pointed at the black crow: "Being old and not dying is a thief." ”

"The battle of the Holy Mountain, although I did not go, I also sensed a terrible aura, destroying the Holy Church, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one, I am invincible, and that breath belongs to you, Your Holiness the Pope. If the subordinates have self-knowledge, how can they dare to ride the mantis arm?" the black crow sighed, "What kind of battle between light and darkness, what kind of race dispute? In my opinion, it is not as good as cultivating in peace and stability, improving cultivation, and the happiness that comes from the Great Dao of Enlightenment." We cultivators are accustomed to seeing everything in the world, what family affection, what rights, what interests? are all fleeting clouds, vicissitudes of life, only alive is truly eternal!"

"I'll spare you your life!" Chu Yang said, grabbing it with his big hand, the huge palace complex quickly shrank, and finally fell into his hands, turning around and leaving, "Let me go!"

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

The crow hurriedly followed.