"This, Master, the second name of the ability to do, even if it is too beyond imagination, is still in the Tianyuan Heavenly Dao, in this way, I believe that with the ability of the master, he will definitely be able to deal with the next changes. A touch of solemnity flashed in Dao Mingfeng's heart, looking at the old man who was silent.

There was a slight anger in the tone of the old man, and he said to Dao Mingfeng: "You are too anxious, the return of the innocent body of the Dream Immortal Valley has made the Min Po Demon Venerable break through the seal prematurely, and let the changes come in advance, have you thought about the impact of this?"

"Master. Hearing the anger of the old Dao of Tianji, but Dao Mingfeng still had his own insistence: "The leylines of Mengxian Valley are released, and the Demon Venerable of Min Po is forced to appear, if there is no appearance of the second name, then this station will be the fatal end of Naluotian, even if Shengxian Zun escapes this catastrophe, the Lonely Flood Desolation will not let her easily regroup, time, is still on our side." ”

Dao Mingfeng's answer made Tianji Lao Dao even more disappointed: "How easy it is to be a demon in the Lonely Flood Desolation, since you have this heart, the next layout is up to you to apply." ”

"Huh?" Hearing that the old Dao of Tianji had the will to release the power in his hands, Dao Mingfeng was even more shocked in his heart: "Could it be that the master is going to give up the creation and transformation?"

Without the manipulation of Tianji Lao Dao behind his back, the pressure on Dao Mingfeng's body would increase indefinitely, and he knew that he had not yet achieved the true ability to reach the sky, so he was not willing to take over the overall situation.

The figure of the old Dao of Heaven under the ancient locust tree began to gradually weaken, and the momentum impact between the entire creation, the power of chaos in the vast starry sky continued to surge, and finally disappeared completely, and the ethereal voice of the Heavenly Dao came from all directions of the starry sky: "Zong Xing Wendou returned to the Heavenly Dao, Cangmingyuan completely released the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the fire phoenix bred by Tianyuan finally appeared, and then I will do my best to deal with the impact of the Heavenly Dao, and the evolution between creation and transformation is just between your thoughts." ”

Hearing the voice of the old man, the shock in Dao Mingfeng's heart was gradually replaced by the joy in his heart, in this way, it means that the entire creation will be completely controlled in his own hands, the smile on his face slowly emerged, and the deep gaze in his eyes seemed to have penetrated the space in front of him: "Ha, finally, this moment has come." ”

In the void, the power of chaos between creation and transformation seems to welcome the birth of a new master, and Dao Mingfeng has finally achieved a true heavenly body, and his own momentum is also in the ethereal, full of boundless charm.

In the heavenly dome, which was also shrouded by the power of chaos, the Lord of Naraku's curse world, who was originally engaged in a life-and-death battle, and the Moon Spirit Holy Lord Yue Nameless sat opposite each other, boiling wine on the beacon fire, and between the cups and cups, the two pairs of eyes had already seen through the entire Tianyuan change.

The curse world was the first to speak: "You are so sure, I will not make a move on you?"

"Hey?" Yue Wuming shirked for a while, and handed the cup in his hand to the curse world: "Fighting is such a tiring method, too rough, why don't we just drink the thin wine in this beacon fire, whoever drinks the last cup first will be the victory, so isn't it easy?"

"Including sacrificing one's own life power?" There was coldness in the eyes of the curse, and he looked at the nameless expression of the moon, but with a touch of admiration and respect.

The smile on Yue Wuming's face remained the same: "What can you do if you live for a thousand years? If the Lord of Naraku needs this kind of thing, it doesn't matter if the Moon silently drinks the last cup, and serves it." ”

The hands that raised their cups were about to hand over the thin wine in their hands, but they were stopped by the curse world: "The Moon Spirit Holy Land can continue to come for the next thousand years, can you really bear to give up?"

"Curse the world, curse the world, it turns out that you are such an amorous person. Yue Wuming sighed abruptly, his eyes pierced through the layers of haze between the chaos, and went straight into the Moon Spirit Holy Land that was enclosed outside the space, and continued to sigh with emotion: "I believe that the disciples of the Moon Spirit Holy Land, just like you, I have the same future for the Moon Spirit Holy Land as you expect from Shengxian Zun. ”

"Ha ......" replied like this, which had already made the curse world understand Yue Wuming's insistence, and immediately responded: "It is worthy of the Moon Spirit Holy Lord, the eyes of people are still so old, the Tianyuan world is destined to survive for a long time because of the activity of the second name and the sound of the moon title, and you and I are destined to become a torrent in history." ”

"No, you have the next millennium to continue. Yue Nameless withdrew the cup from the hand of the curse world, and drank the last sip of thin wine, the smile on his face was still very relaxed, but his earnest eyes put all his hopes on the future of the Moon Spirit Holy Land.

In the misty eyes, the figure of a young generation disciple of the Moon Spirit Holy Land appeared, and the light emanating from Li Qingge and Yue Zhiyin was even more dazzling.

In the end, the battle with the Lord of Naraku came to an end, and the moment the thin wine in front of him was drunk, the boundless power generated by his body was constantly steaming, and the smile on his face was full of relief.

The curse world also sighed with emotion, but he didn't expect the final competition with the Moon Spirit Holy Land, but it ended here, the breath on Yue Wuming's body was constantly weakening, and the Tianyuan battle situation formulated by the two of them, with the death of the last sip of thin wine, was really finalized.

The boundless and powerful power on Yue Wuming's body slowly transferred to the body of the curse, making the momentum of the curse even more powerful, and the power released on the body continued to stir, and the rippling chaotic power began to produce bursts of spatial fluctuations.

"Bang ......" With a violent sound, the entire chaotic power-filled outer space cracked open to traces, and the decisive battle that was supposed to last for fifty years came to an end.

The curse slowly walked out of the outer space of the chaotic power and returned in the direction of Cloud Mountain.

In the Moon Spirit Holy Land, which was isolated by the sword qi, there was a sudden burst of inexplicable grief, and the moonlight of the eternal night gradually dimmed its original color, and it was whimpering and wailing, and in the land of the Lost Forest, there was a whimpering wind again.

Hearing this wail, Yue's useless face instantly became solemn.

Moon Spirit Holy Lord, Fallen.

The curse world stepped into the space filled with the power of chaos, and once again rewrote the order of the entire Tian Yuan's Heavenly Dao, and the desolate aura from all directions swept through the entire Tian Yuan land, and the frenzied Heavenly Dao killing intent in the Wanxue Heavenly Mansion became even stronger.

Above the cloud mountain, Shengxianzun and the remnants of the Naluo Heavenly War will return, Naluo Sanzun is left with her alone, a little lonely and depressed, at this moment, the wind and clouds above the cloud mountain, the courage in the clouds is innumerable, Shengxianzun sensed this change, his face instantly, with a touch of shock looked out of the sky.

The thunder roared and roared, with a tremor of heavenly light, and a deep crack opened in the sky above Yunshan, and in the gap, the figure of the tyrant descended again.

"Lord of Naraku......" In the unbelievable gaze of Shengxian Zun, he watched the curse of the Lord of Naraku descend wildly on the Cloud Mountain, and for a while, the entire Cloud Mountain echoed each other, and the turbulent aura came from Shen Yan again.

The return of the curse world, bringing infinite impact to Naluotian again, the breath on Shengxianzun's body was affected by the curse, and it was also constantly stirring, and the curse world descended in front of Shengxianzun, looking at this heart-stirring cold face, and said softly: "Shengxianzun, hard work." ”

Naluo Tian changed one after another, and the curse world was seen in his eyes, and in the realm of transformation, he talked with Yue Wuming and learned more changes, not only with respect for Yue Wuming, but also with gratitude to the Moon Spirit Holy Land, and the curse continued: "Naluo Tian's disciples listen to the order, the clouds and mountains change places, and follow me to the Moon Spirit. ”

The sound was transmitted mightily, resounding throughout the top of the cloud mountain, and then in the support of the majestic power of the curse world, the entire cloud mountain slowly rose into the air, and the dense breath above the clouds became more obvious, along with this shock, the entire sect of Naluotian slowly moved towards the independent space of the Moon Spirit Holy Land, and gradually approached the land of the near moon.

And Ming Er also felt the changes coming from the cloud mountain, with a touch of anxiety in his heart, he flew towards the land of the near moon, but he didn't expect that at the final critical moment, the Moon Spirit Holy Lord was defeated, and the curse came in advance, adding another variable to the future of the Tianyuan world.