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Kong Mo saw that there were many people standing behind him, but none of them were his henchmen.

None of them crusaded against the Night Star Cold, so they knew that they had miscalculated this time and had lost everything.

This nightmare has been endured for a long time, and he has always had a grudge against himself, obviously colluding with Ye Xinghan and coming to force the palace.

Thinking that he had been planning for many years, he saw that his long-cherished wish was about to come true, but he failed.

I couldn't help but hate everyone in front of me to the bone, and laughed while looking up: "Just wait for the clown to jump off the beam, and you also want to kill me?

His hair was disheveled, his chest was stained with blood, and he was no longer in his former appearance.

At this time, he looked even more crazy, Ye Xing felt bad in his heart, frowned slightly, and whispered to Qing Qian, "Let's go first......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Kongmo's body was making a noise, as if his bones were about to crack.

With this strange sound, a dazzling light suddenly burst out of his body, followed by a wave of shaking of the sky.

The hall, which had already become half of a ruin, collapsed with a bang, and the heavy jade pillar smashed into everyone.

Everyone has a protective barrier on their bodies, and they are not afraid for a while.

But he couldn't figure out what medicine was being sold in the empty foam gourd, and he only heard a nightmare: "It's not good, he wants to die with us!"

There was a rumbling in the distance, buildings collapsing, and the ground shook more and more violently, as if the entire upper realm was about to be torn apart.

Moxi said: "He can destroy the upper realm alone, why is he so vulnerable to fighting with the Demon Lord!"

The nightmare was so frightened that even his voice changed: "You know what, he must be connecting the spiritual veins of the upper realm to his body. Once it self-destructs, the entire upper realm will collapse, and even the six realms will suffer, and this time there will be no Nuwa to make up for the sky!"

As his voice fell, Kongmo's whole person was swallowed by the light, and he stopped breathing.

But those rays of light were getting stronger and stronger, and everywhere they went, the enchantments of the slightly weaker immortal clans were useless.

The whole person was pierced by the light, vomiting blood and dying, not to mention those handmaidens and heavenly soldiers.

As the nightmare said, once the upper realm is over, it is the pattern of the entire heaven and earth that is implicated.

When the co-workers knocked down Buzhou Mountain, there was still Nuwa refining colorful stones to make up for the sky.

Now that the gods have all fallen, where is the savior?

Just when everyone was in despair, they could only hear the demon pointing at the empty foam and shouting, "Look!"

In that light, there was a faint purple light.

The five spirit beads also seemed to be induced, and they automatically connected together, instantly suppressing the light caused by the empty foam.

Night Star said coldly: "It turns out that the Holy Spirit Bead is starting to resonate. ”

The six mangs gathered, and the map of the mountains and rivers reappeared in the world.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the scene in front of them.

What was presented in front of them was no longer the ruined ruins of Zixiao Palace.

It's a magnificent, rolling mountain and river!

Everything goes back to the time when the heavens and the earth first opened, and Pangu opened the world, which can be regarded as a magnificent achievement.

However, it is a fallacy for later generations to think that the sky above their heads and the land under their feet were opened by Pangu.

The universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are dying, this is a vast world.

The heavens were thirty-three days, and the earth was ninety-nine.

This is just an approximation, and no one knows how much it actually is.

Back then, the ancient gods ruled not only the Six Realms, but also countless worlds outside this world.