For a long time, the power of Feng Eighteen has been covered by the demon generals.

It's not that she's not strong, but compared to her combat power, the Demon Dao needs the assistance of the wind magic power.

For example, the four laws of wind, the east wind is born, the south wind is blazing, the north wind is cold, and the west wind is strong. The blessing of the north wind can raise the killing intent of the concubine to the peak, making her incarnate as the immortal god of war, and people should kill the Buddha to prevent the killing of the Buddha. The West Wind Flame will give Ali's arrows the speed beyond the limit, and the East Wind Life is an indispensable means of healing for the Demon Dao

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Therefore, in the past Demon Dao Wars, the Wind Lord was a powerful auxiliary, and her importance in military dispatch with the army even surpassed Jiang Xueyang's.

Xue Yang's strength lies in her excellent strategic concubine and foresight, proficient in the magic circle, proficient in the way of refining, and a ten thousand immortal array makes her an irreplaceable core general of the demon path.

The wind lord mentioned here refers to the wind lord of the human plane, not even the primeval gods and demons.

And the current Feng Eighteen is the primordial wind god.

After the changes of the innate five Tai, there is the current universe, Taiyi only has the infinite nothingness, the beginning is formless and substantial, only the origin of God, the beginning has form and no substance, the Taisu all things are born, and Taiji Yin and Yang are not divided.

Pangu split the chaos and divided the yin and yang, but without the unpredictable changes of yin and yang, there would be no universe today.

One yin and one yang is the way, and yin and yang are unpredictable gods.

The accident mentioned here actually refers to the mighty divine wind in the beginning.

Feng Eighteen's combat power in the human world is not prominent, but after she sat on the throne of the wind god and condensed the will of the primordial wind god, her combat power can only be described as infinitely terrifying.

Because the unpredictable, sometimes it really means the unfathomable.

After perceiving the remnant soul of the concubine sealed in the Styx Knife, anger dominated Feng Eighteen's body and mind, and looked at the eyes of the Holy Lord of Light as if looking at a dead person.

The Primordial Wind God is the Supreme, and the Light Lord is also the Supreme. Even if the two of them simply compete in combat power, the Wind Lord is not as good as the Light Holy Lord.

However, here is the Aeolus Throne.

This means that Feng Eighteen has complete control over all the yin and yang changes of this star. Unless this star is completely shattered, Feng Eighteen is the only master.

At the beginning of the battle, Feng Eighteen held the Styx knife and slashed at the Holy Lord of Light.

The Styx River is chaotic with yin and yang, and the primordial wind god has insight into the changes of yin and yang, and one knife is black and white.

The Holy Lord of Light raised his sword to intercept it, and the Flame of Light burned the power of all things, breaking the black and white sword.

The wind lord missed a knife, followed by tens of thousands of knives, and the knife intent was endless, never extinction.

The Aeolus Throne retains the most primitive two Yin and Yang Qi, and as long as this world is not destroyed, the Yin and Yang Qi will never be exhausted.

Soon, the Lord of Light realized that he had made a mistake.

He shouldn't have intercepted Feng Eighteen's black and white sword gang at all, he should have directly killed Feng Eighteen.

Even if it was an injury for an injury, a life for a life, this was the only chance he could defeat Feng Eighteen.

It's a pity that by the time the Holy Lord of Light realized his mistake, he had already lost the opportunity.

If he can repent at this time and escape from here in a hurry, there is still a glimmer of life. However, a little obsession with death in his heart made him miss even the opportunity to escape.

Eventually, when he ruthlessly abandoned the Blade of Light and fled from the Aeolus Throne, he suddenly sent a send, and the earth under his feet had somehow turned into a huge Taiji diagram.

Subsequently, his strong and pure Bright Holy Body was pulled into the Taiji Diagram by an irresistible force.

The yin and yang fish flowed endlessly, and every time the yin and yang waxed and waned, it was devouring the body of the Holy Lord of Light, making him sink deeper and deeper and unable to get rid of it.

He wanted to escape, but he didn't have the power to break the Taiji diagram.

In this way, there is only one death. And death is the most unwilling thing.

"If you kill me, the way of heaven will deprive you of your godhead and destroy you from all shapes and gods." The Bright Saint Lord stared at Feng Eighteen with a hideous face and said.

"Demon Dao disciple, when did you care about the threat of Heavenly Dao?"

"This star is dying, and it can't swallow my light energy." The Lord of Light said.

"Then, let this star accompany you to your burial."

"You ......"

The Holy Lord of Light could no longer say anything, because Tai Ji Tu had already begun to devour his divine soul.

This dead star really can't contain his light energy, because if it wants to devour the Light Lord, it is bound to collapse and be completely destroyed. Seeing that the Divine Body of the Bright Holy Lord was swallowed up by the Taiji Diagram little by little, and watching his Divine Soul sink deeper and deeper in pain, the corners of Feng Eighteen's mouth showed a cruel smile, and he said softly: "The Demon Dao Breaking Army cannot be humiliated, no matter who it is, even if it is the Heavenly Dao."

No, it doesn't. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Eighteen stretched out his hand towards the Taiji Diagram, collected the Bright Blade of the Holy Lord of Light, and flew towards the depths of the void of the universe.

Not long after her people left, there was an explosion on the Aeolus Throne.

This is not an ordinary starfall, the destructive force generated by the explosion directly destroys a galaxy.

The light of destruction that erupted lit up a corner of the universe.

At this moment, I don't know how many Supreme Dana hidden in the darkness showed a shocked expression.

The return of the primordial death was beyond their comprehension.

Now, the primordial wind god has also returned......

The most important thing is that, according to the information they received, both the god of wind and the god of death are related to a gate in the world.

This gate is called the Demon Dao.

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The heart of the universe, the plane of creation.

Two figures, one black and one white, sat opposite each other, with a game of chess in the middle.

The man in black was a woman, her face was indistinct, but the man in white had an angry expression.

Holding a handful of chess pieces in his hand, he pinched them into powder one by one.

In this game of chess, he had the upper hand, and when he was about to seal all the retreats of the woman in black and end the chess game, the chess game had a new change.

"You made a move?" The man in white questioned angrily.

"No, even if I want to make a move, I can't hide it from you." The woman in black said lightly.

"You're right, but why?" The man in white nodded and continued to ask.

"I don't know why, if you insist on an answer, I think it can only be attributed to the law of heaven and earth itself. You're in a hurry to break the game, but you've forgotten who you are. The woman in black said.

"What identity?"

"You're an insider, too."

The man in white was silent for a long time, and swept all the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"This game is over, it's time for you to go."

"As you wish."

After finishing speaking, the woman in black walked step by step towards the abyss of silence.

With each step, her body will be weakened by a point, and at the same time, the power of fate in the underworld will also be reduced by a point.

When the figure of the woman in black completely disappeared, fate completely disappeared from the world.

"Demon Dao Patriarch, it's your turn next." After the woman in black disappeared completely, the man in white said with a sense of loss.