"The Buddha has made a move!"

There were men of God who exclaimed in amazement.

But many more of the gods were not happy: "What happened? Can the Buddha make the first move? ”

"What the hell is the attacker? And what is that sword? ”

But that's not all.

In the eastern sky, an emperor suddenly appeared standing up to the sky and the earth, raising his hand and palming it. The emperor's five fingers were divided, and each finger seemed to be able to hold up the sky.

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that emperor, even Wangshu Xingjun, who was as cold as the moon, couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Why did even Your Majesty make a move?" ”

"What? Your Majesty also made a move? ”

And that's not all.

Next to the black giant sword that split the sky, a banner suddenly flew out of the sky, wrapped in chaotic airflow, turned into a giant axe, and slashed towards the giant sword with the momentum of breaking the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this scene, all the gods and men were numb.

A man of God almost groaned and said, "Pangu flag...... Yuan Shi Tianzun made a move......"

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation...... This is the catastrophe of heaven and earth......"

Rulai, Emperor of Heaven, Yuan Shi.

The three great powers, who had not personally shot for thousands of years, actually shot at the same time at the same time.

What exactly is the Attacker?

What kind of tragic catastrophe should they bring?

And the gods were terrified.

Only Ouyang Jing watched everything silently as if watching a movie.

In his heart, it was already clear to him:

"We didn't guess wrong, and sure enough, there was a catastrophe caused by the Demon God of the Universe. And what I see at this moment should be the beginning of the catastrophe. It's just that...... Why, I saw this? ”

After thinking about it, he turned his gaze to Wangshu Xingjun: "Is it because of her?" ”

Just as he was thinking about it, the world was spinning for a while, and Ouyang Jing found that the "dream" had changed scenes.

His perspective is still suspended above the sky, like a bystander, obliquely looking down.

Below is a shattered earth.

Above the earth, the mountains are falling, the rivers are surging, the land is cracking, and the smoke is billowing out.

On the shattered earth, on a slightly intact huge plain, Ouyang Jing saw Wangshu Xingjun's carriage again.

However, there are only five of the eight Pegasi pulling horses, and the five Pegasi are covered with scars.

Wangshu Xingjun stood on the carriage, his face was as heavy as water, his lips were pursed, and there was a pearl on his head.

Next to her carriage was a flaming golden chariot. On the chariot, there stood a golden-armored god-man, exuding a fiery brilliance like the sun.

The golden-armored god is also a woman, with picturesque eyebrows and picturesque eyes, but he is heroic, like a general in a hundred battles.

The ancient sun goddess, Xi and Xingjun.

Although he had never seen that golden armor godman, Ouyang Jing knew her identity at the first glance of that godman.

The breath of the sun goddess is even more powerful and surging than the moon god Wangshu. Her fiery momentum is really like a sun that emits endless flames, which makes people dare not look at it.

And beside the chariots of the two goddesses, there are dozens of gods and men, although their breath is weaker than that of the two goddesses, but they are also like mountains and seas, not inferior to Gandalf after breaking the seal.

Behind this group of gods, there was a huge army formation of tens of thousands.

The armor soldiers in the military formation, either wearing gold armor or silver armor, and those with the weakest breath also have six-star beginner level cultivation. Six-star high-level also abounds.

Two eight-star gods, dozens of seven-star gods and demons, and the weakest army of tens of thousands of demigods with six-star primary cultivation.

What a glorious and mighty army this is?

How bold and reckless should it be to dare to be hostile to such a mighty army?

Ouyang Jing soon saw the enemy of the army led by the two goddesses.

Opposite the military formation, a hundred miles away.

The black pressure gathered a military formation that could not be seen at a glance.

In the military array, there were all kinds of monsters outside the universe that Ouyang Jing had seen in the Netherworld Ruins and Olympus Ruins: two sides and four arms, and the whole body was like a monster made of obsidian; A five-year-tall eagle claw monster with black wings and black scales, and a bird-headed human body; A rock giant with gray scales all over his body; A monster with one eye and one horn, green scales, and fingers like hooks......

There are also giant toads and alien octopuses as big as small mountains, and they can't even see the shape at all, like a ball of black hemp rope that is messed together, piled up into a pile of strange monsters.

There are all kinds of strange monsters, the quality is uneven, there are a large number of four-star and five-star monsters, but the number is as high as a million, far more than the legion led by the two goddesses.

And the leader of the monster legion is also a hundred demon gods whose breath is as strong as the stars and the great sun.

Those outer demon gods are also strange shapes. There are both humanoid demon gods, ugly and hideous aliens, and they can't even see the shape at all, like a bunch of monsters piled up together.

But no matter how hideous and strange the shape is, the breath of the demon gods is not weak, and there are even three demon gods among them, and the breath is strong enough to be comparable to the two goddesses Xihe and Wangshu!

The two sides faced each other from afar.

A moment later, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and the army formation of millions of monsters, like a black torrent, swept towards the army array led by the two goddesses with the momentum of devouring everything.

"Drumming!"

Xi He Xingjun raised his right hand and roared: "March!" ”

Bang!

The war drums sounded, and the two Star Monarchs drove the chariot and led dozens of gods and men to rush towards the monster frenzy. The tens of thousands of demigods behind him also followed closely and launched a charge.

And even when charging at high speed, the dozens of phalanxes composed of tens of thousands of demigod armies were still as neat as knives and axes!

Before the two military formations collided head-on, the light condensed by countless spells rose from the two formations, covering the sky and the sun, and fell towards the opposite military formation.

Bang......

As soon as the bloody battle began, Ouyang Jing was in a trance again, and the scene changed again.

Ouyang Jing's perspective has not changed, it is still like a sky dome high above, obliquely looking down at the ground.

And what he saw was Wangshu Xingjun again.

This time, by Wangshu Xingjun's side, there were only a few scarred gods left. The sun goddess Xi and Xingjun are gone, and the once glorious and powerful legions are gone.

The splendid carriage is long gone. Wangshu Xingjun took those scarred gods and walked on foot on the earth, walking towards a towering green mountain in the distance.

As he walked, a god-man suddenly stopped, sighed, and said, "Xingjun, I can't walk anymore." ”

Wangshu Xingjun stopped, turned around, and said, "Hold on for a while, Wuzhuang Guan is almost here." ”

The god man smiled abruptly: "The oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, the Yuan Shen will collapse, and I can't see the Wuzhuang Temple!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a dense golden point of light suddenly escaped from the god-man's body, and when the golden point of light dispersed, the god-man had already sat down on the ground, lowered his head, and was silent again.

Wangshu Xingjun and the remaining gods looked at the remains of the gods silently, shook their faces, and turned to leave.

Soon after everyone left, a cloud of black clouds rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was blackened.

There was another trance, and the scene changed again.

The first thing Ouyang Jing saw was Wangshu Xingjun.

This time, where she is, it is already in the Wuzhuang Temple.

Thousands of odd-shaped warships, densely covered with the sky, emitted billowing black mist, dyeing the sky inky.

On the ground, there are also endless monsters, surrounded by Wuzhuang in all directions.

A tall, thin, and fluttering Taoist stood tall in front of Wuzhuang, shaking his hand and throwing out a volume of yellow books.

The book changed in the wind, turning into a cloud of earthy yellow haze, covering the top of the Wuzhuang Temple, covering the entire Wuzhuang Temple.

Then, the Taoist snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and looked at the battleships and endless monsters in the sky as nothing, and strode back to the Wuzhuang Temple under the haze.

A Qingxiu Taoist boy cautiously asked, "Master, don't you care about the monsters outside?" ”

The Taoist said indifferently: "What do you do with them? The book from the ground is the fetal membrane of the earth, the treasure of defense, there are books from the ground, they can't break the Wuzhuang view......"

As he was speaking, a scarlet crack thousands of miles long suddenly bloomed above the heavenly dome, and a scarlet light thousands of miles long, like a huge guillotine knife falling from the sky, slashed at the earthy yellow haze that the earth book had turned into a book.

Under the blow, the book of the ground was not broken, but the peak where the Wuzhuang Temple was located burst and sank downward.

Then, there was another scarlet light, and if the sword fell from the sky, it slashed hard.

Click!

Even the haze dissolved by the book from the ground was also cracked under this slash, making the inside of the Wuzhuang Temple covered by the book from the ground appear in the eyes of the monsters in the sky.

The Daoist finally changed his face, looked up at the thousands of miles long scarlet crack in the sky, and said astringently: "Cross-border attack? Two Blows Splitting the Book of the Ground Defense? The strength of the attacker is not inferior to the Emperor of Heaven! ”

As he spoke, another scarlet light burst out from the crack in the sky, slashing at him.

The Taoist let out a long roar, soared into the sky, and with a wave of his big sleeve, a strong black hole-like suction force was born on the cuffs, sucking away towards the scarlet knife.

Sleeve up!

One sleeve can collect the four seas, and one sleeve can carry the sun and the moon!

But in the face of that thousands of miles long, like a scarlet knife descending from the sky, even the sun can easily be put into the sleeve of the sleeve, and he actually missed!

In the sound of cracking, the Taoist man's sleeve broke, and the scarlet knife flashed, and he actually cut off one of his arms at elbow!

"Sir!" The Taoist boys exclaimed.

"Zhenyuan Daxian!" Wangshu Xingjun's face also changed.

The Taoist snorted, flicked his left sleeve, and a sword flew out of his sleeve, slashing sideways above the scarlet sword light.

Clang......

In the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the sword finally dissipated, and the sword flying out of the Taoist's sleeve also burst into countless fragments.

The Taoist's face turned pale, his big sleeves rolled, he rolled up the fragments of the sword in the sky, looked at the sky, and countless fragments rose into the sky, turning into golden meteors, and under one blow, he actually emptied the sky above by half, and shot down more than a thousand strange-shaped warships!

And the remaining thousands of warships, at the same time, launched an attack. Countless terrifying fluctuations erupted from the battleship, turning into black fire, lightning, and golden mangs in the sky...... Towards the Taoist.

The monsters around Wuzhuang Guan also roared and launched an attack on Wuzhuang Guan......

"Everything I saw was really related to Wangshu Xingjun...... This is Wangshu Xingjun's memory, but why, can I see Wangshu Xingjun's memory? ”