"Boom" There was a loud bang, like a sound piercing stones, permeated the hearts of every monk, and great fear and unwillingness filled their hearts, which was an innate feeling, a sense of fear of the Heavenly Dao.

A pair of huge yellow pupils shattered the heavenly dome of the corpse mountain and blood sea world, and appeared in front of all the monks, this pupil only had an outline, without pupils and pupils, but it invisibly gave the cultivators an incomparably strong sense of oppression.

In this endless land of bones and blood, all the monks had once fallen into a state of stupor, but now they had gradually awakened and found themselves in the wrath of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Above the heavenly dome, all the heavens and stars have faded at this moment, leaving only a purple magnificent star in the vast sky, still exuding its own noble purple star, faintly, there is a tendency to fight against the giant pupil.

Under the purple stars, a throne of white bones towered majestically among countless dry bones, the white-haired young man was dressed in a tattered black robe, twelve bright red rays surrounded his body, an incomparably powerful aura spread, and Bai Ye showed a smile, even if he was a knot pill and fought against the Heavenly Dao, what about it.

"This young man has stars in his eyes. The young master of Jianlu was awe-inspiring in his heart, only he knew that his words were not admiration.

It's the young man who only has the cultivation of the Dan, he is really extraordinary, and when he fought against it, he used two of the eight potentials of the Heart Sword, and under the purple starlight, he didn't get the slightest bargain.

"You're so arrogant. Yichenzi said, he is a Luo Tiandao body, and he is naturally extremely friendly to the will of the Heavenly Dao, and in terms of cultivation, it is naturally not comparable to other monks, and just now, he felt the appearance of a strange Heavenly Dao will.

"It seems that the legend of the desolation is true. Yichenzi sighed secretly in his heart, the Heavenly Dao Will in front of him was obviously not the Heavenly Dao Will of the Wasteland, it gave him a strange feeling, in front of it, he was like a guest from another world.

Countless gray clouds slowly condensed from this side of heaven and earth, wisps of golden thunder light brewed in them, the yellow heavenly Dao giant pupils trembled slightly, and strong fluctuations appeared, blasting away at all the monks with a crushing momentum.

Almost all of them were retreating frantically, and at this moment, no matter how much they cultivated, in front of the will of the Heavenly Dao, they were completely as small as ants. The shining golden brilliance shimmered, mixed with a touching touch of bewitching red, blooming like a flower.

Under the fluctuations that almost showed the momentum of destruction, all the monks seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, they almost knelt on the ground, only the super Dao Descendants present, their bodies exuded immortal brilliance, like crystal clear peerless jade.

A young man, sitting on the throne of white bones safely, facing the wrath of the sky, he was peaceful, his long white hair fluttering in the wind, like a white galaxy waterfall, on his thin body, the black robe that had already been tattered hunting.

An inky scythe was held tightly in his hand, and Bai Ye was indifferent, and after calling out the name, he made all preparations. He raised his head and looked at the giant yellow eyes, but he didn't expect that nearly an era had passed, and this heavenly way still couldn't forget him after all.

Even if the flood is shattered, the era collapses, even if the vicissitudes of life are human and wrong, even if it itself has been shattered and its will is no longer complete, his name has still become taboo, cannot be mentioned, cannot be mentioned, and all the creatures who remember him have chosen to forget.

Feeling the glow of the white vine in the distance, a trace of madness flashed in Bai Ye's heart, even if he was in danger of falling today, he would snatch the grass over, just because it was the ghost grass, a holy relic for healing soul wounds.

"Luo Tiandao method, Luo Tianjiao. Yichenzi's voice sounded in a low voice, and with the completion of his last seal, even the world formed by the heavy pupil intention of the white night was shaken.

That day the Tao was angry, and that's what Yichenzi felt. Luo Tianjiao, the supreme law inherited by Luo Tiandaomen, borrows the power of the sky, inherits the anger of the sky, leads the meaning of the sky, and spreads the will of the sky. Luo Tianxian Dao, monk, dangdu, immeasurable calamity.

With a loud bang, countless golden runes emerged from the body of a dust, and then the gray clouds that quickly merged into the sky with terrifying power, together with the pair of yellow giant eyes, gave birth to the clouds.

A strong light flashed from Yichenzi's eyes, Yichenzi looked at the young man sitting peacefully on the throne in the distance, he felt for the first time that he couldn't see through this arrogant young man, but he wanted to see how this young man could fight against the will of heaven.

"Hmph. But seeing the young man snort coldly, he stood up on the throne, waved the long sickle in his hand, jumped up and faced the golden thunder with his backhand, and an inky edge shone brightly, smashing the thunder.

The young man stood in the air, he lowered his head, looking down at the crowd of beings kneeling on the ground, in front of the wrath of the will of the Heavenly Dao, their group of monks, bowed their heads, bowed their bodies, and prostrate on the earth, not daring to make the slightest move.

Bai Ye showed a smile, he looked at this heaven and earth, in front of the supreme heavenly might, the only one who can still stand tall is the blacksmith Orion fat man and the descendants of the various avenues. "This is your immortality?" Bai Ye laughed, his voice loud, and it spread throughout the sky.

"The fool is arrogant, and sooner or later he will be damned. "Among the people who are prostrate on the ground, some monks are dissatisfied, and some monks are not convinced, they think that since they are cultivating the way, since they are practicing, they should respect the way of heaven, and everything that goes against the will of heaven is evil, an evil path, and an unrighteous path.

Above the "Boom ........." sky, gray clouds and mist surged, and countless shining golden thunderbolts burst down, heading straight for the white night. "It's coming. Bai Ye smiled indifferently, and he tore the tattered black robe wrapped around his body, revealing his entire upper body.

Countless black and white war paints, like a living dragon, condensed and formed on Bai Ye's body, and thousands of thunder lights were fleeting, like a golden thunder sea descending, engulfing the figure of the white-haired boy.

The sea of thunder boiled for a moment, but then disappeared for a moment, leaving only countless thunder lights shining, making it impossible to see the true situation inside. "Haha, arrogant thief, after all, he will fall in front of Providence. "Some people are overjoyed, thinking that Bai Ye will die under the catastrophe after all.

"Lord Yichenzi is mighty........." The people who are good at stammering the wall grass will never be absent in the world of monks.

"It's a pity, this young man is very terrifying, if he is given enough time......... "Some people regret it, thinking that Bai Ye's untimely death is too arrogant.

"My name is Mo Cheng, and I should kill all the enemies in front of me. A dull shout sounded, and the voice was so poignant that it was like the Shura Killing God of the Nine Souls. The thunder vanished, revealing Bai Ye's thin, scarred body.

Drops of black blood and white blood merged, exuding a myriad of powerful aura. For a while, most of the monks present felt an equally strong sense of oppression, and this sense of oppression, which originated from their spiritual veins, was actually comparable to the will of the heavens.

"It's... Is this a monster?"

Someone exclaimed, and the cognition in his heart had been completely refreshed by the young man in front of him who was like a killing god. "No, it should be said that he was born with a Dao body. Some people were amazed, completely speechless in their hearts, even when this era was at its peak, innate Dao bodies were extremely rare, but at this moment, in front of them, there was actually one standing?

Bai Ye smiled lightly, indifferently glancing at all the monks in front of him, this was the first time he had completely shown his emperor-killing character since he was reborn. In front of everyone's eyes, his demon body was quickly recovering from injuries with a visible momentum.

"The ancient sunset. A deep groan sounded, and an incomparably powerful purple flame ignited from the body of the Purple Sun Holy Son, illuminating the entire heaven and earth that had been dimmed by the thunder tribulation as if it were day.

A purple sun burst up from the ground and crashed towards the white night, like a heavenly punishment, even more so a heavenly punishment. "Boom ............" gray thunderclouds surged, and the golden thunder sea descended again in the deafening thunder.

Countless bewitching red rays attached to the scythe of burning love, and Bai Ye swung the scythe again, directly cutting out an arc in mid-air. The black and white demonic power rose up, and under the full urging of the white night, the power of the bloodline that belonged to Fan Li appeared between this heaven and earth.

"That's ............" On the way to the Bone Peak Forest, twenty young people in strange costumes stopped their steps, and at this moment they could clearly feel that their blood was boiling, as if they were guided by some strange direction, and spontaneously grew up uncontrollably.

Xuanya stood in place, he felt the same breath as Bi Fang, could it be that in this secret realm, there was still a god of his demon clan who came to the world?

"Boom" The sound of a huge explosion resounded in the sky, shaking away countless gray clouds in the sky, and a dazzling and dazzling white light lit up, this time, even those few super Dao descendants couldn't help but retreat far away, and the other monks were far less fortunate than them, some of their cultivation was too weak, and they fell directly under the aftermath.

"Hahaha......" Bai Ye's laughter sounded again, countless black and white blood flowed down from his body, he was already half-kneeling on the ground, but he was still laughing, everything he did was completely for that grass, at this moment, he was not far from success.

"Maniac. "This is the common idea of several super Dao lineage descendants, a divine grass whose efficacy is still unknown, it is actually worth fighting for the life of such a person.

"Who else, unconvinced?" Bai Ye shouted, at this moment, in his body, there were countless thunder lights, devoured by him, and he could clearly feel that a breakthrough was imminent.