Although you are not cultivated enough and are unwilling to come forward directly, at that time, you wrote many times to give advice to control the many forests and monks on this star, which made the army under my command quite disciplined and orderly......"

Yeon bowed again, "Thanks to divine trust. ”

This time, he didn't call the Star Lord, as if he had returned to the time when he had just met Shang Yang Sacred.

Shang Yang Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm and helped him up: "There is no need to be so polite, I am telling you so much just to let you know that your current cultivation is enough, although it is only in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but due to the strong origin, among the Great Luo Golden Immortals, there are not many who can surpass you." ”

"So I hope that the authority over the stars will be handed over to you, a great battle after the tribulation, and I hope you will not let me down. ”

Ye Ang suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Above the Divine Star, all the quasi-saints, the last general will not dare to ......"

"You don't have to worry about them. Shang Yang Shen directly interrupted his words: "All the sub-saints, in the first billion years, all of them have to retreat and practice, and no one will hinder you, and after a billion years, I believe you will be able to fully control the situation." ”

"The purple-faced god serves her ......"

"She is already a quasi-saint, and she is also in retreat, so she will not hinder you. ”

Well, in that case, what else is there to say about Yeon.

He bowed, "Thank you for the divine trust, and the last general will live up to the sacred's painstaking efforts." ”

"In this way, I can practice with peace of mind. Speaking of this, her shiny eyes lifted slightly: "If you have any problems with your cultivation, just come to the Divine Palace to find me." ”

Yeon thanked him again.

In the midst of chaos, a great being that cannot be described in words is crossing the chaos at an incredible speed.

Maybe it can't be said that crossing the chaos, because in the chaos, the concepts of up and down, left and right, are really difficult to distinguish, and can even be said to be meaningless, the so-called crossing is just walking on time and space, with relative transformation, so there is a relative distance, and the stable time and space in the desolate world, the meaning is not the same.

At some point, the great being stopped.

He looked at the vast world not far away, just a small corner of it, so great in the chaos.

Finally, let yourself find it!

The great being let out a smile of pleasure, and the emotions were transmitted outward, causing the chaos around him to ripple slightly, and his divine body shrank rapidly like a tide, and finally turned into a gray mist in the shape of a human figure, rapidly approaching the grand world.

"Rahu has already refined the four divine swords to the point of almost, if he is allowed to grow again, maybe he will really have a chance to climb to the same level as himself. The great being said to himself, he was actually using the orthodox language of the wilderness.

"But that's the end of it. "The Great Being looked at the world in front of him that unfolded out of the chaos, like an infinite wall, standing in the midst of chaos.

As soon as he enters this world, everything is settled!

for He has felt it,

"In this world, there is no strong person at the same level as me......"

With a word, he stopped standing still and moved forward quickly, and the scene of the cosmic fetal membrane in front of him became clearer and clearer.

A huge chaotic hole, absorbing the chaotic air current, that is the dry membrane of heaven and earth.

The being looked at it slightly, and after confirming that there was no anomaly, Shi Shiran walked inside.

It's an unbelievably big world.

A towering tree that cannot be reasoned with, towering in the center of the world, infinitely tall, has become the center of the world.

This giant tree has lush branches and leaves, and each leaf is extremely huge, supporting continents and worlds.

Around the giant tree, there is a day and a month, and the cycle repeats,

However, this great being was puzzled.

In this world, there are no living beings.

"There's no way they're going to send all living beings into battle, there's something out of the ordinary. ”

"Hmph, I want to see how clever your hidden methods are!"

He manifested the gray mist divine body that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and directly crashed through the space, driving at the top of the sacred tree.

The Sifang Mountains stretch endlessly, and the sea is vast, but they are all dead silent, without the slightest breath of life.

The gray mist that obscured the sky and the sun swayed slightly, and the whole world began to collapse, and began to fall into absolute destruction.

At the top of the tree, a leaf is rapidly turning yellow, and the petiole is slowly falling off after losing water at a rapid rate.

The mist had flown into the second leaf.

A vast sea, dotted with countless "islands", large and small, randomly distributed.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and endless gray mist poured in, and then a moment later, the sea began to shake, the islands began to collapse, and the infinite sea water was lifted hundreds of millions of feet high by an inexplicable force, and streams of lava like terrifying geysers, ten thousand feet in diameter, rushed out from the bottom of the sea, and the entire heaven and earth began to change towards the end of the world.

Another world has been destroyed.

Above the sacred tree, the second leaf began to wither and turn yellow, and it was about to fall off.

The gray mist had poured into the third leaf......

The third world undoubtedly began to fall into ruin, the infinite starry sky began to crumble, and the terrifying stars exploded, leaving the leaf in tears.

The gray mist didn't stay, and poured into the next world.

Time flowed slowly, and in just a few moments, the gray mist had broken through thousands of worlds, but still not a single creature had been found.

This great being had already faintly noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't care, thousands of worlds were shattered, and their destruction formed a strange aura entangled in his divine body, this breath, had no effect on him, not even cause and effect, but just a contamination.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to it, according to his experience, he only needed to quickly find the creatures of this realm, lock on to the battlefield, and then use his otherworldly avenue breath to lead from this realm to the battlefield, and he could lay the victory and end the dispute.

In this way, the world can be regarded as accepting them.

As long as this step is achieved, a supreme karma will fall into the bag, and the next step will naturally be to promote the integration of the two worlds.

The great being glanced down, the dense foliage was still verdant, and he no longer hesitated, and continued to enter the next world to carry out his great cause of destruction.

One world after another was destroyed, and one leaf after another was turned yellow.

However, after a few breaths, most of the leaves on the entire sacred tree had turned yellow and dilapidated.

A smell of decay began to permeate, and the tree seemed to have been hit hard.

However, the gray mist did not linger in the slightest, and in an instant a few leaves withered and yellowed.

Beneath the tree, there was a void, and the roots of the tree penetrated deep into the overlapping space-time, touching the cosmic fetal membrane and probing into the chaotic air current.

And on the surface of the tree roots, countless time and space converged, forming a silvery desert.

I don't know when, a young man in white, carrying two swords, was sitting cross-legged on the silver desert at the root of the tree.

In front of him, a picture scroll unfolded by blood and water was showing that the gray mist was shattering one world after another.

The boy sat peacefully under the tree, and the great presence of the gray mist did not notice him in the slightest.

Looking at the decay of the leaves in the picture scroll, the young man muttered to himself: "This guy has too many methods, and I don't know if there are any weird methods." ”

"You can't be careless, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, things will be a big deal. ”

As he spoke, he looked down at his image: "Hmm, Styx looks pretty good, if this guy on the other side really has some curse killing secret techniques or something, my little brother should be able to resist it." Later, his tone was a little unconfident.

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Chapter 225: The Outsider is Fierce, the Image of the River Styx