Interesting, interesting. Ye Ang sat in the chaos, he didn't look at the desolate universe, but turned his back to it, extremely suppressing his own breath.

He couldn't let his eyes be set on the Flood Desolate Universe, because he was too powerful, and he couldn't control himself at the moment, and if he wasn't careful, he might directly annihilate the incarnation consciousness and turn the Dao into a mana clone of his own.

Therefore, he could only turn his back to the Flood Desolate Universe like this, cover his aura to the extreme, stay in this place, and slowly polish his control of the Mixed Yuan Nine Heavens Realm.

However, because of this, he can only have a vague understanding of everything that happens in the Earth Immortal Realm, and he can't understand it too clearly.

"The early god system of India, the confrontation with the monks of the flood wilderness, the style of painting is very inconsistent. Ye Ang muttered to himself, "But no matter how you look at it, these guys are all soy sauce, and the protagonist is just one of them, which is really interesting." ”

"Especially the remnants of chaos, hehe, since I was born in chaos, I have hardly missed any groundbreaking dramas, and there are a few people who have obviously not seen the authority of the Great Dao. Ye Ang's eyes flashed with this obscure and inexplicable light, "Although I have some guesses in my heart, I only know when I feel these breaths." ”

"It's a lot more than I thought. Ye Ang unconsciously tapped this finger, "Before the opening of the world, a little singularity, in the beginning of everything, what happened?"

"Running out of strength to open the world?"

Ye Ang sneered, now, after experiencing a series of events such as the Nine Dao Main Gods, he slowly learned that the so-called Daoluo realm, after the Daluo Supreme proved that it was eternal and completely destroyed, he was very suspicious of Pangu's fall.

Especially now that he is close to the realm of Daoluo and is about to achieve the supreme of Daluo, he can faintly glimpse the tip of the iceberg, and he is even more vigilant against Pangu.

"When this calamity is over, it is time to embark on the journey and become the Supreme Luo as soon as possible. ”

Ye Ang's eyes were leisurely, and when he was crowned with the Great Luo Supreme, he couldn't say that he would have a chance to see what the original world had become.

It's fun to think about the revival of Reiki.

......

The earth fairy world, not the top of the mountain.

Looking at the chaos and hazy flow not far above his head, Luo Hu looked indifferent.

"Pangu Wanhua, and finally the sea of consciousness sympathizes with the world, turning into this immortal world, which is like a flood, and a little eternal true spirit falls on the top of this immortal realm, but I don't want to give birth to anything for so many years. ”

This is what the remnants of chaos told him, "Pangu's eternal true spirit, I really want to see it. ”

Rahu stood with his hands in his hands, his slender figure standing on the top of the mountain, thunder flashing in the depths of his eyes, and countless schemes running endlessly.

After a long time, he finally gave up, in the chaos, a wisp of eternal will, seems to be nothing, so that every time Rahu snoops, there is a faint sense of tingling, and then run the supernatural power to snoop, but there is a terrifying pressure coming, if he does not withdraw the supernatural power for the first time, I am afraid that the original god will be broken and injured.

"That's it, wait until you take charge of the general trend of the flood in the future, and then you will think about it. ”

Rahu was quite regretful, but he was also very decisive.

At this moment, he is standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which is a vast and boundless land, where feng shui is born together, and the beginning of creation and fortune is infinite.

Rahu stood here, watching the chaotic rotation above his head that covered almost the entire earth.

At a certain moment, he had already made up his mind, and in his eyes, thunder flashed, his long black hair was windless, and his dark robe turned slightly.

As soon as he beckoned, he immediately saw that heaven and earth were in all directions, hundreds of millions of miles away, and there were four giant black swords that penetrated heaven and earth, as wide as a world barrier, towering in the sky.

......

In the eyes of many sacreds, whether it was the Flood Desolation Divine or the Demon Cultivator Demon God, at this moment, the four giant swords that pierced through the heavens and the earth were too terrifying.

They can no longer even be described as vast, they have simply become a kind of celestial phenomenon in the operation of heaven and earth, engraved in the law, just as the vastness of the earth and the boundlessness of the sky.

The four divine swords, like the four heavenly pillars standing in the four directions of heaven and earth, are too vast and majestic for all monks to see.

They can't even be said to be swords anymore, swords are just their form, and their essence is actually the embodiment of the law of killing between heaven and earth!

......

"What's that?"

On the battleship, many monks were shocked inexplicably, and every monk who saw the four divine swords couldn't help but feel an irrepressible fear from the depths of their hearts, which made them tremble and stagnate.

This fear, on the one hand, stems from the unknown, and on the other hand, the basic understanding of the monks is that the bigger the object, the more dangerous it is.

However, the most important thing is the supreme destruction and killing in the essence of these four divine swords.

Even the Quadruple Heavenly Saint, who had carved out a great avenue alone, couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in the face of these four divine swords.

Only those beings in the Sixfold Heavenly Realm can face up to its essence and observe the essence of its Law of Destruction without being too affected.

In the east of the Earth Immortal Realm, above the dark wave, a young man with a blue nose and swollen face raised his head and looked at the Tongtian Giant Sword that was almost close in front of him and occupied eighty or ninety percent of his field of vision, and his smart eyes were shining.

This huge divine sword seemed to fill the entire heaven and earth, and when it was confronted with itself, it was even more possible to feel the huge sense of oppression in it. But the boy didn't realize it.

"This breath of killing, this essence of destruction, is really ......"

"It's exciting!!"

The young man with a blue nose and swollen face was none other than the Styx River man, he glanced vaguely in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, shivered inexplicably, and had a faint look of fear on his face.

Rahu's appearance obviously exceeded his expectations, and it was simply a stroke of genius, and nearly forty percent of the monks were trapped.

Although there are very few high-end ones, they still shock the River Styx.

He made up his mind that in the face of Rahu, he must behave more low-key.

So he tried his best to suppress the greed in his heart for the giant sword in front of him.

Narrowing the light in his eyes, the young man suddenly remembered something, touched the swelling that still existed on his face, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"Hongyun Dao people, Zhun Ti leads,...... The deity remembers you. ”

The young man scolded angrily: "In my life of Styx, I hate group fights the most. ”

......

Above the sky and under the starry sky, the group of Sanqing Daoists, who were escorting many monks, also stopped and looked at the four giant swords.

They are so huge that they give people the illusion that the heavens and the earth are filled with them, and the sky that was originally endless and vast actually gives people a feeling of crowding and smashing at this time, and cultivating as a creature in the middle level, there is a feeling that it is difficult to breathe.

The Tongtian Daoist carried the Qingping Sword on his back, his eyes looked around, and he swept over the four divine swords, his expression was extremely complicated, with both a little disgust and a little appreciation.

He is the "end of the road" of the flood wilderness, the end of all kinds, immeasurable destruction, and since ancient times, he is one of the top sword powers of the flood wilderness, so he naturally admires these four swords that interpret destruction.

But at the same time, he also knew that the Wuqing Dao people had fallen on these divine swords, so he was somewhat disgusted with them.

As if knowing what the Tongtian Dao people were thinking, the Taiqing Daoist slowly spit out a sentence: "The fetish is peerless, but it is in the hands of demons." ”

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