Although Sang Sang and Ning Que were gone, the real battle had just begun. Endless divine radiance gathered in the sky, and finally turned into a celestial maiden.

Without a body that is ten thousand feet tall, what is hidden under the beautiful face is indifference to all beings.

"The one who destroys the sky, should be punished" is still the same word, and the god who has guarded all living beings for thousands of years in the night world, and is also the demon who has been harvesting all living beings for tens of thousands of years, is truly displayed in front of everyone for the first time.

"Wait," the viewer shouted, blocking Haotian.

"Do you want to die?" Haotian looked at the Lord, this human has believed in himself for thousands of years, and if it is not necessary, he does not want to kill him.

"I don't want to die, but I think that if we worship you and let you have endless years and eternity, then you should be willing to be eternal lonely and silently protect the human world in the kingdom of God, instead of sneaking into the world to be greedy for a while, don't you think this is very reasonable?" The viewer said silently.

"It's very reasonable, so today I'm here to destroy the world," Haotian said, without a trace of doubt on his expression.

"After countless years of worship, you have given birth to human thoughts, which is very bad, so I think it is necessary to replace a god," the Kanji continued.

"Those who deviate from the contract should be punished" Haotian still said this, but the divine power is like a prison, and the divine light in the sky is even hotter like tassels.

But the contemplator stood in place and was not intimidated by Haotian's divine might, quietly, he took out the heavenly book on his body, at this time, the seven heavenly books of the contemplator have all gathered, not others, but the master and the nameless gift to the contemplator, there is no other reason, because only the contemplator knows the secret method of the seven heavenly books, and at the same time, only the contemplator can use the heavenly book to deal with Haotian.

Of course, the goddess wants to become a new god, but neither the master nor the nameless are afraid.

There is no such thing as a being in this world that can kill them.

"Boom~~"

There is a sky outside the sky.

Beyond the clear blue sky is the kingdom of God.

This thunder from the kingdom of God was incomparably magnificent, as if announcing something to the whole world.

On the sea east of the Song Kingdom, a huge storm unseen in a thousand years suddenly arose.

A violent rain fell on Washan.

In the sky of Xiling Temple, there were faint electric traces flashing.

Only Chang'an City, as before.

Because the golden dragon of luck guards everything.

"Heaven" character scroll.

The thunder from the kingdom of God continued, refusing to disperse for a long time, spreading infinite divine power to the world.

The viewer didn't do anything, just held the scroll and quietly looked at the sky.

The thunder gradually deepened, as if the supreme being also felt fear.

The contemplator was calm and took out the second volume of the Book of Heaven.

This book is a little broken. There are already a lot of pages missing.

"Fall" word scroll.

At the edge of the world, there are bottomless oceans, from the Black Sea on the snowy peaks of the far north, to the still sea of crystal blue in the south, and then to the Sea of Storms.

Suddenly, countless clouds fell from the sky and flowed like a waterfall to the sea, and the real clouds and mist met the surface of the sea, forming four endless walls of clouds.

The thunder of the kingdom of God. Becomes more muffled. There seems to be some pity.

The Lord took out the third volume of the Book of Heaven.

This book no longer has the shape of a book, only some remnants remain, it looks like some charred black pieces, and it looks like sand that has been baked by the sun for countless thousands of years.

Yes. This is the "sand" word scroll.

All the sand and gravel of the earth. It's all starting to flow slowly. The desert in the middle of the moor, the dry land on the edge of the mud pond, the wind blows slowly. All the sand surfaces have become an abyss that swallows everything.

Even the light seems to be swallowed up.

The viewer stood in the wind, his black hair fluttering, and his expression was calm, like a god.

The thunder of the kingdom of God was low and almost inaudible, and finally showed obedience.

Even the viewer was a little distracted.

Countless years ago, the prohibition imposed by that gambler was the greatest responsibility of the Daomen to this world, but no one had ever tried it, and no one even dared to think about it like that.

The Lord thought so, did so, and now it seems that he has succeeded.

He then took out the remaining four volumes of the Book of Heaven.

When taking out the "poured" scroll, the quiet lake in the depths of the Xiling Temple suddenly set off waves, and the reflection of the seven thatched houses on the surface of the lake suddenly came over!

When I took out the scroll of "open", a crack suddenly appeared in the deepest part of the clear blue sky, and a palace made of pure light was faintly visible, and there was the kingdom of God!

When he took out the scroll of "day", the sun in the sky suddenly became extremely bright, countless rays of light scattered everywhere, and at the same time, the perfect and solemn palaces in the kingdom of God also became brighter!

When you take out the scroll of the word "Ming", the whole world ...... A piece of light!

Seven volumes of heavenly books are gathered, and the viewer seems to have the capital to talk to Haotian.

"When the punishment" Haotian's divine brilliance stabbed towards the viewer like falling rain.

But the viewer just waved his hand slightly, and the space seemed to be folded in an instant, and all the divine radiance was transferred to another volume.

At this moment, the rules of the world suddenly lost their usefulness, who can use the rules like this, and who can use the rules like this, Haotian can. The Master can, and now there is one more person, and so can the Lord.

For a moment, the viewer seemed to suddenly stand on the same running line as Haotian, just like back then, the ancestor of the Daomen and Haotian stood in front of the gambling table, and they were about to gamble again, and the winner could become a new god in the world.

"Come on," the viewer whispered to Haotian.

In an instant, countless golden fragments emanated from Haotian's god, blended in the air, and began to slowly converge.

The golden fragments exuded a divine aura, and both the nameless and the master were quietly looking at the sky at this time, and the godhead was gathered.

Yes, the golden shards turned into a round golden ball, floating in mid-air.

The round ball seemed to be a collection of countless rules, and it was like the crystallization of countless mental powers, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

The viewer looked at the golden godhead, his expression was a little excited, and even a little crazy.

But Haotian, the godhead left the body, and the endless divine light slowly dissipated.

A woman, floating in the heavens and the earth, although there is no godhead, but Haotian is Haotian.

The same calm, the same plainness, the same unwavering look in the eyes of the viewer, as if looking at a dead man.

The seven volumes of the Book of Heaven slowly burned, and countless divine patterns rose along with the Book of Heaven, wrapping Haotian and the Lord together. It was like a gladiatorial arena, and only the victorious could get out of the golden cage.

"Look, the means left by the ancestor of my Dao Sect will reappear today, and I will replace Haotian as the new god of the world" The viewer roared at Haotian, and at the same time looked at Nameless and Master, as if a monarch was examining his courtiers.

"Master, Ke Haoran, after I become a god, you two are willing to be my spokesperson in the world," the viewer asked, looking at Nameless and Master.

The Master and Nameless did not answer this question, but just quietly watched the Lord.

"He lost," Nameless said.

"As I said earlier, contracts are more than just binding one party," the Master shook his head, as if with emotion.

"Blasphemous, you should be punished" The viewer only felt that the victory was in his hands, and made a judgment on the two who refused to surrender.

"You're the one who deserves it!" Haotian's voice suddenly sounded, as before, noble and calm.

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