"Is this the end? The Buddha, the Bodhi Ancestor, and the Jade Emperor looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Obviously, this ending was not what they expected. Hongjun's demon body was defeated and dissipated, but the master of the Wu Sect was not injured in the slightest, and even gave people a feeling that he had not done his best.

"The doorman really won!"

The disciples of the Wu Sect were cheering and shouting with excitement, and it was obvious that they had no confidence in this battle between Wu Fang and Hongjun Demon Body. After all, the latter is the great apprentice of the Creation Yuan Spirit, the existence before the opening of the sky, even if the other party is just a faded demon body.

The boundary sea is vast and boundless, and every wave contains the remnant world, in the ups and downs, there are fragments of time circulating, there are immortal corpses in the sea, there are supreme creature bones, ups and downs.

The sea that was originally rolling was suddenly calm when Wu Fang and Hongjun Demon Body fell.

The sea breeze was blowing, and it was unusually dead and silent, and the sea surface was like a huge mirror, without the slightest wave.

The powerhouses of the battlefield in different time and space frowned slightly, and under the strange aura, they all felt that their breathing was about to stagnate, and they were extremely depressed.

"Why are you here! You don't belong here!"

Above the Endless Black Hole, Hongjun's Demon Body turned into a rain of light that was absorbed by the ten-colored threaded fruit above his head. He glared at Wu Fang with resentment on his face, and his roar was filled with deep unwillingness.

He laid out millions of years, and finally waited for a resurrection. But before he had time to rewrite the world, he was killed by this person who did not belong to this world, how could he not hate!

As the words filled with hatred fell from Hongjun's demon body, the calm sea behind him churned black waves again, and the luster of them was like a morning glow, with brilliance. The smoke is bursting, it is the essence, it is the essence, and there is some smell of blood.

"You shouldn't have survived in the world, let alone slaughtered so many living beings. Wu Fang stood with his hands in his hands, calmly looking at Hongjun's demon body, a faint sigh fell, and his right hand pressed down violently.

In an instant, the ten-colored thread fruit roared, and a dazzling light erupted.

Laugh at!

Almost instantly, in that unwilling roar, Hongjun's demon body was completely devoured by the ten-colored fruit and disappeared on the surface of the sea.

The wind rose on the sea, with a whistling sound, and the symbols of the avenue in the wind were intertwined, as if to see off the Hongjun Demon Body.

Thundered!

On the boundless sea, after a sigh from the supreme powerhouses of the battlefield in different time and space, they fought with the opponent again, and the battle sublimated, becoming more and more terrifying.

In the battlefield in the northwest, the seven powerful creatures glanced at each other, and the shocked look generated by watching the battle between Wu Fang and Hongjun disappeared, and they looked at Ye Fan with a strong killing intent instead.

The next moment, the seven figures moved together, carrying the terrifying power to kill Ye Fan.

In an instant, the eight figures on that side of the battlefield played the most terrifying law in heaven and earth, punching and kicking, the streamer was agitated, the years were surging, and it was extremely strong. With a wave of his hand, the sea of the world trembled, destroying all things.

Gradually, they seemed to be entangled together, as if they were fused into a ball of light and shadow, fighting fiercely.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, number, group, front, line!"

"Nine thunders fall!"

"Dingzhen!"

At this moment, the majestic figure like the Emperor of Heaven drank coldly, and the cheers seemed to have spread to other battlefields in different time and space, although it was not as eye-catching as the previous battle between Wu Fang and Hongjun Demon Body, but it also attracted the attention of a few powerhouses in different time and space.

The sound of the three sentences shook the boundary sea, spreading far away from the air, incomparably majestic and grand.

As the golden blood in his mouth spurted out, the nine-character culture became nine clusters of light, blending into the thunder fruit, and then carrying the immortal thunder into the mother qi of all things on the verge of collapse.

In the end, Dading burst out with immeasurable power, evolved into a high secret technique, and broke through all obstacles.

Rumble!

Finally, Da Ding slammed into the eight-winged creature, causing a violent explosion.

In the mighty trill, the eight-winged creature coughed up blood, and its whole body flew sideways.

However, at this moment, the handsome blonde man and other six people attacked from different directions.

The blonde man's attack came to Ye Fan first, and with a loud roar, a boom, the sky collapsed, and the ghost cried and howled.

On the surface of his fist, the fluorescent flames are innumerable than the heavens and stars and the moon gathered together, condensing the power of the galaxy with the supreme law, and blasting out with a punch, and the momentum of his body has climbed to the extreme.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly blocked it with the mother qi of all things.

Sonorous!

There was a shocking roar, and the mother of all things bloomed with dazzling light, and then expanded and exploded.

The fragments of the broken Dading rushed into the sky, as if they had collapsed the sky, bringing up a series of pitch-black and terrifying openings.

Although the blonde man's attack was successfully blocked, Ye Fan could not avoid the attacks of the remaining five people.

"Poof!"

Ye Fan was hit by a creature wearing blue and gold armor, his chest was directly pierced, blood gushed out, and he staggered backwards.

Another creature followed, opening and closing, magnificently, grabbing his arms, and then tearing them violently. With a snort, Ye Fan's right arm was directly torn in half!

There is also a living being, and an emperor weapon was sacrificed, it was a seven-colored gourd, the mouth of the gourd was glowing, swallowing the galaxy, and it was going to absorb Ye Fansheng into it.

The other powerhouses of different time and space who were watching the battle from a closer distance glanced at Ye Fan, shook their heads and sighed, with sympathy in their eyes.

"Ye Fan, do you still have to do a useless struggle!" The blonde man shouted, gathering momentum again, to kill Ye Fan with the power of destroying and decaying.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, holding the broken thread fruit in both hands, the thunder was agitated, flashing with all kinds of weird thunder and lightning, among which there was no lack of humanoid thunder and lightning, which had already surpassed the Heavenly Tribulation!

Boom Boom –

The fierce fighting continues.

The other side.

The endless black hole under Wu Fang's feet, which had become vacuum due to the battle, began to slowly be filled with seawater.

Wu Fang glanced at the ten-colored thread fruit and pointed out.

Suddenly, the ten-colored fruit appeared in the starry sky battlefield where the Bodhi Ancestor, the Jade Emperor and the others were.

Whew!

The ten-colored threaded fruit stretched across the galaxy, and when it appeared, tens of thousands of stars in the surrounding star fields bloomed at the same time, spinning along with it.

In the strange humming sound, the ten-colored thread fruit sprayed a strange rain of light like a spring.

Some of these drilled into the primordial gods of the Bodhi Ancestors, and some drilled into the primordial gods of the Jade Emperor.

A shocking scene occurred, under the nourishment of these light and rain, whether it was Bodhi Ancestor or the Jade Emperor, their primordial spirits not only stopped dissipating, but also gradually became condensed. Until the end, even the flesh and blood that had been devoured by Hongjun's demon body reappeared, taking shape outside their primordial spirit little by little.

The light and rain drifted away, penetrating countless star fields, and came to the star field where the masters of the three sects, the disciples of the Wu Sect, and the tens of millions of monks were located, and sprinkled down.