Bai Tang only felt a warm current like spring water surging in his chest, pulling at his fragile flesh and making him feel as uncomfortable as scratching his heart.

Tu Ling was repelled by a strong force, flew out of his body at once, and landed in Bai Tang's palm, with a knife sound, as if he had been suffocated for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but be frivolous, and shattered the original Yin Qi knife in Bai Tang's palm at once.

Bai Tang clenched the hilt of the knife and said, "Understood." ”

Taishang's words have the meaning of entrusting the world to the end, Bai Tang understood, even his face was a little heavy, he looked at Taishang, trying to see some clues from his face, but only saw his majestic figure, and his dark silver hair.

"Life and death are as usual, the beginning of the sky is still transparent, how can I be obsessed with each other?" Taishang's voice fell on his ears, but it seemed to be separated by a distance of thousands of years, "All living beings are difficult, in order to find a glimmer of life, everything has been tried, and now I know that nature is impermanent, and the sky has its own vitality." ”

"I'm going today, Chengshi Xingjun, all living beings are in your hands, and you have a good choice." Taishang never looked back, only greeted Haotian's silver light that tore the world apart, and calmly lifted the dust.

In the era of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Bai Tang once tricked him into a promise, and now he is dying of heaven and man, and he uses the power of the whole body to create a lost heart for him, helping him to successfully overcome this catastrophe, and the second is for him to block the power of Cheng Haotian to tear the space with anger.

Bai Tang was very aware of the opportunity, and immediately closed his ears and eyes, only feeling the newborn heart in his chest, feeling its beating, waiting for the last trace of flesh and blood to be connected to the hole in his chest.

Taishang's Taoist method is superb, and it is the spring breeze and rain that are willow branches, and the dust passes, and the silver light is all annihilated, and the ten thousand silver filaments are reversed like the Milky Way, and they hit Haotian's clothes forward, and they knocked the half-crippled Haotian to the ground in just one moment.

Taishang's whisk that had followed him for millions of years was also shattered inch by inch, and the dust was scattered around Haotian.

The long wind was mighty, the air was full of cracks, black and white lightning flowed wantonly in the spatial cracks, and the heavenly fires that came out of nowhere were raised one after another, and from time to time they landed from the cracks on the vast Tianhe and Buzhou Mountains in the land of projectiles, and fell in front of the two of them behind their backs.

In the fireworks, Taishang's eyebrows and eyes became more and more light, his body was like a mountain like a mountain, and he was like a magnificent and awe-inspiring painting scroll, only behind his hands, quietly looking at Haotian.

The white robe was stained with dust, but the noble emperor refused to admit defeat, he struggled to stand up boldly, his eyes were dark and pure, and his expression was the sober and calm of all living beings: "After many years in the same boat, although Taishang abandoned the boat and landed on the shore in advance, this monarch needs to continue to rock forward...... You're good to go. ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind swept by, blowing the tips and corners of Taishang's clothes, and the white figure disappeared like a cloud in an instant.

The vitality injected into Taishang's body was still hot, Bai Tang's heart was only half replenished, but he couldn't wait for his heart to be replenished, so he suddenly raised his head, the slaughter spirit in his hand flipped over, and the blade let out a sharp howl.

At this time, Haotian was still in the dusty state of the moon and the wind, but there was a desperate decision in his expression, hand

The general was raised, and the knife that came from Bai Tang's rain of rain passed by.

As soon as Bai Tang Fang moved the knife, he completely ignored the rapid attack of the drums and frightened horses, and the sword wind passed everywhere, and countless cracks were cut out of the already shaky space.

The spiritual power in Haotian's body was consumed just now, and after only receiving his first knife, his shoulders and clothes were shattered, and the sword qi passed through his body, and blood soaked out of the small wounds.

He hadn't fought so close to someone for more than 10,000 years, but his body was unfamiliar and unpredictable.

As soon as the two fought, there were no twists and turns, and there was no room for the fierceness of fighting to the death.

The space collapsed one after another, revealing even more hideous cracks in the shadow of the sword light, and countless lightning and thunder flashed around them.

The heart in Bai Tang's chest became more and more complete, the originally sluggish power became smoother and smoother, and the Spirit Slaughtering Knife became more and more awe-inspiring and cautious, and a single knife split the space that was folded by Haotian, forcing him to retreat to the edge of the cliff of Buzhou Mountain.

After a few breaths, Haotian was forced to the edge of the cliff by the knife net constructed by Bai Tang out of thin air, and he made a mistake with Bai Tang's Tu Ling, and then turned his head, just as he saw Bai Tang's wrist flip, Tu Ling split the space with the sound of wind and thunder, and he couldn't resist coming straight to his throat, which could be attached to the Adam's apple, and the knife qi cut a bloody mouth in his throat.

Bai Tang took a breath, pressed his left hand desperately on his chest, and endured the itchy itch of the ant's heart: "One last look, look at this wilderness!" ”

Haotian's hand hung down at his side, trembling slightly, and he tried his best to calm down: "How?" ”

Bai Tang's face was an indescribable blue-gray, as if he had fallen and withered after returning to the light, and said: "You want to sacrifice to the heavens and the earth, and you want to save the world, but you haven't done it...... Dressed in the skin of charity and compassion, doing selfish and vicious things, Haotian, you should die! ”

"There are no gods, no beings!" Haotian's eyes were like crazy madness, as if he could thunder in the next second, "Ben Jun is trying his best to find a way for all beings to survive, is this a demonic obstacle?" If letting the civilization, living beings, and wisdom of the world pass on is a demonic obstacle, and the monarch is a demon, so what? ”

His voice grew louder, his face was frosty and peeled off layer by layer, revealing the true nature of his emotions, and there was madness in his eyes: "Why bother to say so much, you are just afraid of death and stealing life...... After a lot of nonsense, are you sure you won? ”

"You refuse to admit that you have a demonic obstacle, and you feel that you are doing everything for all sentient beings," Bai Tang's hand holding the knife stretched out straight, and there was no expression on his face, and he turned a deaf ear to the voices behind him that were either indignant or angry, "Then you will die with this sentient being!" ”

Slaughtering the spirit horizontally, without saving any effort, it is a mortal blow, and the spiritual power penetrated into the knife is even more enough to collapse the soul and destroy the spiritual consciousness, so that the person in front of him will die.

At this moment, the long wind was mighty, the thunder and lightning were raging behind him, and the gray-black color stained the sky, and in an instant, a powerful whirlwind arose under Haotian's feet, and the light around him shone like the scorching sun, and a colorless sword pierced out from under the ribs.

This sword came out of the sky, it was terrifying and dangerous, and with Ling Ran's ruthlessness in his eyes, he forcibly tore Bai Tang's sword qi open a huge gap.

This sword carries the power of the ages, forcing Bai Tang to retreat again and again, that sword is accumulated for millions of years

With just a trace of strength, it can lead the vicissitudes of the void and break everything.

No matter how fast Bai Tang reacted and how quick his mind was, he only had time to fly past Haotian, watching the landslide between them, and the Tianhe water was stirred up by the powerful force of 10,000 meters of waves, like a dragon with teeth and claws behind Haotian.

"This gentleman will shoulder the burden of all beings, and he will never lose! You can't lose! His eyes swept over the churning dust in front of him, swept over the people who were still fighting fiercely in the distance, and a little sadness welled up in his eyes, "The gods are withering, this monarch is exhausted, but you and other traitors are like the rising sun in the east...... The world is pressing. ”

Before he could finish his words, his long silver-white hair suddenly tightened, his face as bright as the moon suddenly turned hideous, he tilted his head, and the whirlwind around his body suddenly roared like a wave, and instantly swept through the entire Buzhou Mountain, and the power of destroying the world was pressed towards the surroundings layer by layer.

That is the most powerful coercion of a generation of emperors, and it is the divine power that has accumulated power for millions of years, under such power, all living beings surrender and dare not raise their heads.

Bai Tang's own strength is too strong, even if Taishang is using the power of creation to replenish his heart, at this time it is only two-thirds of his heart, his heart is itchy and unbearable, and the spiritual power around his body fluctuates when it is strong and weak, and he is swept by Haotian's inorganic power, and his five organs are injured, at this time, he can only raise his hand to block his eyes, and the other hand grasps Tu Ling, and firmly nails himself to the ground.

The place where Haotian stood had become the only way to survive in this space, and the invisible force burst out with a huge suction, and the creatures in this space all sensed Haotian's call.

It was a call from the gods of eternity, with a peculiar murmur of joy and sorrow, calling his followers to come to him and give him all their strength.

Some people closed their eyes and went to death safely, some people scolded angrily and resisted desperately, some people religiously let go and let themselves be swept away by that suction, and some people angrily tried to die with the emperor who had fallen into the devil.

Bai Tang couldn't take care of himself, he could only watch as the only remaining people flew in front of him one by one, moths rushing towards Haotian like flames, and quickly drowning in the white light around him.

Yang Jian was the first to rush, with a protracted calm on his face, looking at Haotian's sharp eyebrows, which slowly disappeared into his gaze, without complaint or regret.

Lian Nie laughed and scolded, his whole body was full of monstrous anger, and he couldn't resist flying into the aperture, his body slowly turned into ashes, and at that moment, the overwhelming black yin qi swept away, and all of them were submerged into Haotian's body, and the pure white light on his body was covered with a layer of gray.

"It's over! Finished! This old thing uses all souls to return to the ruins, and this special mother wants everyone to make nourishment for him! A curse was heard, followed by several babbling screams.

Bai Tang barely opened his eyes to look, only to see a golden shadow flashing by, and then a long pillar that could penetrate the sky and the earth smashed towards Haotian.

The smoke and dust were chaotic, and the figure melted like ice and snow, but the light around Haotian became more and more condensed, and the momentum of the whole person was stronger.

He was standing there, with the surging waves of 10,000 meters behind him, and in front of him was the surrender of all spirits, and he was alone, the master of heaven and earth

, to bear the sentient beings, but if he wants to give the sentient beings a way of life, he must first step on the corpse in front of him with the ability of the origin of the four spirits.

But his divine power is exhausted, so he must first absorb the power of sentient beings, give it, and destroy it first.

The sadness in Haotian's expression gradually dissipated, leaving only the dignity and emptiness of his eyes, he turned his head and looked into the flood.

It's not over yet.

This is not enough.

He also needs more, more strength.

Bai Tang watched Haotian's long silver-white hair glow with a soft light little by little, and then turn black little by little, and the white robe embroidered with dark stripes on his body also opened up, and he felt his strength trembling and roaring.

No, he must be stopped!

Can't let him devour it anymore!

Bai Tang gritted his teeth, his peach blossom eyes were solemn, and he mobilized the yin qi around his body to the extreme, and he just fought for a touch from the tide of the flood and the mountains and seas, and he shouted: "Tu Ling! ”

(End of chapter)