Whining!

A burst of the sound of the formation conch sounded, ten thousand wolf smoke rose everywhere, the sound of endless shouting and killing shook the sky, and ten thousand blood and qi collapsed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knock knock!

A loud sound of footsteps rang out, and thousands of feet of smoke and dust were lifted, obscuring the sky. Huge figures, thousands of feet tall, or thousands of feet, holding various stone tools and wooden sticks, ran wildly on the wasteland.

Huge cracks spread across the plateau mountains, turning into ditches, mountains collapsed, and giant mountains sank to the bottom of the sea. The river and the sea poured in, and the infinite creatures were swallowed up in an instant, and disappeared in place with the tide, leaving a trail of remnants.

However, the war has just begun, and the giants who are as tall as mountains are still running, and it seems that they have not stopped since ancient times.

Roar!

Tens of thousands of miles away, at the other end of the wasteland, the wolf roared and shook the sky, and one after another huge demon beasts swallowed the sun and the moon, running like moving mountains. But it was extremely fast, rampage, like a chariot, easily tearing mountains and rivers, galloping across the wasteland, rushing towards those giants.

There was a huge Kunpeng roaring, rushing out of the sea, turning into a bird, a black gas churning, and then turning into a bright golden yellow. The golden crow spreads its wings, attracts the endless sun Jin Yan, and burns the void.

The runes are brilliant, reflecting the high heavens and complementing Zhou Tian's stars. There were ten thousand demonic spirits rushing into the sky, hitting the bull fight, and the entire wasteland seemed to tremble under that powerful momentum.

"Wu!"

"Demon!"

The huge roar shook the sky, and the war drums beat out, as if it had been transmitted from the ancient times of the wilderness to the present, through hundreds of millions of years. Huge figures stand in the void, or run on the mountains and rivers, or ride the demon wind for thousands of miles.

Countless gods and demons are dancing, wars are chaotic heaven and earth, heaven and earth are collapsing, infinite mountains and rivers are being destroyed, and a simple and desolate atmosphere is sweeping infinity. Then the figure of Wan Dao suddenly disappeared, and the ten thousand fog covered and dissipated.

The scorching sun above the sky shone on the infinite territory, the yellow sand was flying, and suddenly the wind rose, and a huge tornado lifted thousands of feet of sand and dust, revealing huge white bones like mountains.

The fierce battle of the **** heaven and earth seems to have never happened, the world is silent, and there is a lack of vitality. Only the collapsed mountains in the distance, the white bones hidden under the sand, and the broken days in the high heavens tell the cruel years.

Whining!

The wind gradually rose, the endless yellow sand was flying, and in the distance, it seemed that there was another battlefield wolf smoke, gradually approaching......

Crash!

In the long river of time and space, thousands of waves roared, and countless silver waves drove the fragments of time to fly and shatter hundreds of millions of laws.

One after another figures crossed in the sea of time and space, with a vast aura, or solemn and sacred, like a god of the Great Dao, or a black qi covering the body, like a demon king of the world.

Like immortality, shuttling through the cycle of reincarnation and crossing the long river of time. They are all extremely powerful, and their breath is so hot and terrifying that it seems to collapse through the entire long river of the era.

Kiss!

In the vast sea of time and space, eight huge points of light shone brightly, and at the source, it was as if there were eight worlds, and there was a supreme avenue aura circulating. The sound of the Tao rumbled, causing the entire space-time sea to vibrate, and the eight divine lights illuminated the ancient and modern future, penetrating countless eras, and reincarnating between desolation and rebirth.

"Heaven", "Earth", "Xuan", "Yellow", "Yu", "Heaven", "Hong", "Waste", there is a faint sound of the sky, Qingyue is like a pearl, but it is obscure and hazy, unpredictable. fell in everyone's ears, but it seemed to be a great road scripture, like Huang Zhong Dalu, rumbling endlessly.

"The Battle of the Ages!"

"Three Thousand Era Tribulation!"

Faintly, two loud shouts came, pushing from different time and space, and tracing along the long river of time. One comes from ancient times and resounds to the present, and the other rings from the end of the future, dreaming back to the primeval times and penetrating different eras.

Airplanes!

Thousands of silver brilliance masterpieces, thousands of stars suddenly bloomed, bubbles rose and fell in the sea of time and space, and thousands of worlds existed in different eras, but they all shone at this moment.

Countless powerhouses crossed the void, went against the chaos of yin and yang, and flocked to the depths of the long river of time and space, the eight vast battlefields. It seems that there is some kind of fatal temptation there, luring the strongest of the infinite world to go.

Bang!

In the unknown world, countless chaotic qi surged, earth, water, fire, and wind all came, and there were nine-colored calamity lights, breaking through the void and shining a huge sea of thunder.

The power of the Endless Origin is surging, countless thunderbolts turn into huge seas, the waves are roaring, and every ray of waves can break through the chaos and open up a world. There is immeasurable vitality and creation contained in it, and there is a great terror, and there are great avenue runes constructed from the thunder, exuding great power.

At this time, if someone is here to watch carefully, they will definitely be surprised to find that in the Thunder Sea here, the Great Dao runes representing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth have actually condensed as many as 3,000.

And in the deepest part of the sea of thunder, there was a huge island towering, with a hazy fairy light lingering, and thousands of eons of light and waves could not reach the slightest. Every inch of land seems to have been infused with thunder, and it is the essence of the most primordial source of light and thunder in this sea of thunder.

The whole island is black, but there are dense lines of various colors, which shine from time to time. There was a palpitating aura emanating from it, so simple and thick that it seemed that even the heavens would surrender to it.

In the deepest part of the island, an ancient tree is a dragon, lush and green, no more than nine feet high, less than a zhang in number, but it seems to surpass the chaotic mountains. There were countless fairy lights that seemed to have been born from the ancient trees and shone in the heavens.

It seemed that it was the only one in the heavens and the earth, and this only ancient tree seemed to surpass the heavens and all the worlds, beyond this sea of chaos and thunder. It seems that these countless origin powers and thunder seas all exist because of this ancient tree, and they are all derived from this ancient tree.

There are two air circulations of yin and yang, the runes of the infinite avenue are condensed in the void, every leaf of the ancient tree is surrounded by the infinite dao, there is an endless chaotic Xuanhuang qi flowing, and big stars slowly grow out. On top of each flower, there is an infinite gathering of life, and there are countless innate gods and demons, born from the stamens of the flower, perched on the trees like elves.

It seems that the whole ancient tree itself is like a big world, with countless sun, moon and stars, rising in the east and setting in the west between the branches and veins. And the most amazing thing is the fruit on the ancient tree, each of which seems to contain a vast world, containing the most complete avenue breath.

And the forms are different, some are a bronze gossip, there are eight origin symbols of earth, water, fire and wind condensed, some are a copper tripod, three legs and two ears, ten thousand Xuanhuang Qi falls, and some are a huge Kunpeng, flapping wings in the void, turning from a fish to Peng, evolving into a Taiyin sun. There is also the shape of a dragon and a phoenix, there are bursts of dragons and phoenixes shaking the sky, the essence of ten thousand fires is steaming with the essence of sunflower water, and the burning of Chixia seems to ignite a vibrant world.

Each fruit seemed to record a complete supreme avenue, no more, no less, and as many as three thousand, ten thousand immortal lights lingering, and the infinite chaos essence was so rich that it seemed to be solidified.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and the entire sea of thunder suddenly shook, and endless waves were monstrous, smashing chaos through huge voids. One after another, the immortal mist filled, and eight huge black shadows slowly rose from the depths of the seabed.

The endless light and thunder poured like a waterfall, pouring over the eight black shadows, gradually revealing eight huge islands. On the island, endless mountains and rivers are dense, and the stars are bright, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and immeasurable vitality has evolved and evolved.

Ten thousand chaotic mist fell, pouring out from the high heavens, but it seemed to collapse, encircling the eight islands in an instant. Let the thunder shine brightly, and the light of the catastrophe shines, but it is no longer possible to see the slightest, and the eight islands are all haunted by the rules of the Infinite Dao, and fall into the infinite fog.

Airplanes!

And with the appearance of the eight islands, above the island where the ancient trees in the sea existed, the eight rainbow bridges suddenly manifested and fell towards the eight islands. Through the endless light and mist, with a vast and inexplicable power descended.

Wow!

Within the eight islands, there are also eight rainbow bridges manifested, constructed by countless avenue runes, carrying countless fragments of time and space, docking with them. Then, in a violent fluctuation, the two merged into one, and the ten thousand immortal lights condensed into substance, turning into a bridge made of gold and jade.

In an instant, an aura of obscurity swept through, and the nine islands seemed to shake in unison in an instant. In the chaos of the high heavens, there were vaguely endless battlefields manifesting out, and one after another tragic battles were fought until the sky and the earth were shattered.

Kill!

There are countless innate gods and demons who have already killed madness, and countless corpses have fallen from the sky, and in that piece of ruined battlefield, blood has already flowed into the sea.

The Buddha with a broken arm chanted the scriptures, King Kong was angry, and the demon pestle in his hand was broken. The feathered man with folded wings broke through the sky with his wings, but he was slapped down by someone who raised his hand and fell into the dust, and his wings were scattered. The gods with boundless power stood tall in the heavens, shrouded in an infinite divine ring, solemn and sacred, but covered with cracks and cut off from life.

The heavens and all the worlds seemed to have already been killed, and the wails of countless beings resounded in the great realms, and finally turned into the most ferocious anger, and countless living beings were wiped out in confusion and confusion.

The world is collapsing, the sun, moon and stars in the high heavens are broken, yin and yang are in chaos, weeping blood and yellow, the worlds seem to be real and illusory, and there are different races fighting the same in progress.

However, all this manifestation was only in the blink of an eye, the infinite chaotic qi surged, and in an instant, all the pictures were long gone, and the extraterrestrial chaos once again fell into endless silence.

Nothing seemed to have ever happened, and the chaos outside the sky was turbulent, and the Sea of Origin fell into a state of relative tranquility.

One by one, the light fell, seemingly still, and poured into the ocean of thunder, but in fact it was infused with an even greater force. Runes flickered from the depths of the Sea of Thunder, guarding the nine islands in the sea like stars......

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