This has come to this, and there is only one word left.

War!

For thousands of years, the Taishang Laojun, who has been admired by the Three Realms, such as the Buddha, and Zhen Yuanzi, joined forces to fight against Ming Xiaoyang.

Splendid dust, Buddha **, seven-star sword, countless battles with the halberd, burst out of endless sparks.

Every spark, if it descends into the world, is a monstrous fire.

The blades are fighting, and Ming Xiaoyang fights against the way of inaction, the way of Pudu, and the way of virtue with one enemy and three, and the way of leisure.

Dozens of rounds have passed, the way of leisure, fearless, vertical and horizontal, Ming Xiaoyang is surrounded by the three ancient gods, strolling leisurely, doing things at will.

Even if the three ancient gods had profound mana and even retrieved their own Dao Fruit, they couldn't help him.

Clang!

Fang Tian's painting halberd and the Seven Star Sword clashed again, and a pleasant sword sound was heard, and a clearly visible crack appeared on the sword's body.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang was unforgiving, his figure flashed, pierced through time and space, came to Taishang Laojun, and slashed out a palm.

This palm was punched out in front of Taishang Laojun's eyes, and three fingers ago, it had already hit him.

Penetrate obstacles, freeze time and space, and surpass the imagination of others.

For the monks who pushed the path of freedom to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals, time and space not only did not hinder them, but also became their own help.

Wow!

Taishang Laojun didn't expect this result, he took it all, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated violently, and the blood in his heart that condensed the will to do nothing was spilled.

Swish!

The three Taiyi Golden Immortals lacked one, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's right hand was held high, the halberd blade rotated, and one after another overwhelming tornadoes appeared.

The whirlwind howled, separating Zhen Yuanzi from the Buddha and breaking each one.

"Damn." Zhen Yuanzi and Ming Xiaoyang have been friends for many years, and they have always thought to themselves that if they get back the Dao Fruit, it will be enough to suppress the other party.

But this time, when they really fought, they realized that the strength of the other party was above their imagination.

It is the iceberg of ten thousand years, nine out of ten.

The splendid dust waved, and a cold light appeared, protecting the body and crushing the tornado that Ming Xiaoyang struck.

Boom!

Ming Xiaoyang's move triggered the chaotic air flow in the chaos outside the sky, and the power was so great that it was better than the tornado that destroyed the world in the world.

Even if Zhen Yuanzi's mana was profound, and he even retrieved his own Dao Fruit, he was not able to do it, and his talisman was shattered like a star sand.

A subtle strong wind followed the induction in the underworld and invaded the body, Zhen Yuanzi's throat was sweet, and he followed in the footsteps of Taishang Laojun.

On the other side, the situation of the Buddha is worse than that of Zhizhen Yuanzi and Taishang Laojun.

The whirlwind struck, and the strong wind that destroyed the world locked the Buddha, and the Buddha's handprints were dissolved one after another.

The specially refined ** in his hand, in such a hand, can't support it at all, but it is just a few breaths, and it shatters violently.

Rumble!

A whirlwind smashed the Buddha of Rulai, the uncrowned emperor of the Three Realms and the Emperor of the Heavenly Court, who had been the king for many years, and hit him hard.

Although the battle situation has not been laid, the judgment has been decided!

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang, who made strong moves and thwarted the three ancient gods, had a trace of pride at the corner of his mouth, and before he could bloom, he turned into distress.

slapped himself in the face, sighed, "What the hell, there's not enough time!" ”

Half of the hour had passed, and only two quarters of an hour were left.

If you can't get everything done within two quarters of an hour, the Heavenly Dao will completely recover and descend the five decays of heaven and man.

On the contrary, the three of Rulai, Taishang Laojun, and Zhen Yuanzi showed a happy expression.

Two quarters of an hour, as long as you drag this last time, you can win without a fight!

Swish!

With a slight sigh, Ming Xiaoyang immediately recovered, looked at the three ancient gods, and said chiseledly, "Three, the last move, decide the winner!" ”

"It's the same as the old way." Taishang Laojun recognized while absorbing the scattered aura in the chaos outside the sky to heal his wounds.

The Buddha raised a hand, put it in front of him, and said compassionately: "The old monk also means this. ”

"Poor Dao wants to see how powerful your last move is." Zhen Yuanzi clenched the splendid dust and was eager to try.

"Come on, then!" Ming Xiaoyang said wildly.

Boom!

As he spoke, his own mana and the Yuan Shen were indistinguishable from each other, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand whistled, and a long roar came out.

The twelfth style of the thirteenth style of the emperor is about to be shot!

A trace of simple and heavy aura emanated from Ming Xiaoyang's body, and fell into the eyes of these three characters who had come over from ancient times, and it was creepy.

At this moment, they only felt as if they had seen the Pangu God who only existed in legends!

"Three, let's understand the twelfth form of my Emperor's Thirteenth Style!" With a clear drink, the momentum was enough, and Ming Xiaoyang used the strongest trick he had never made.

Groundbreaking!

Click!

The Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was cut down like a groundbreak, no, it was not like a groundbreak, but it was really groundbreaking.

The chaotic outside the sky, which had no vitality at all, was divided into two under Ming Xiaoyang's halberd, and the turbidity was separated.

The geography of mountains and rivers, splendid mountains and rivers, boundless, endless life reproduction.

The map of the mountains and rivers that was taken into Ming Xiaoyang's arms earlier sensed the emergence of another world and was ready to move.

The vast world spreads out, and the cycle of life is aimed at the three ancient gods, wanting to swallow them up and become the sacrifice of this new world.

A strong shock and fear floated in the eyes of the three ancient gods, how could it be that he could open up a world and kill the enemy with the power of the world.

It is not difficult to open up a small world of independence.

The fairyland where the immortals live in seclusion, in different spaces, most of them come from this. But these worlds still have to be subjugated to the great Lord World.

It is impossible to create a perfect world unless it can resist the laws of an independent world.

Once you enter the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, you will not be able to continue to be carried by this world, and the Heavenly Dao will spontaneously descend the five decays of heaven and man.

Ming Xiaoyang is clearly the same as them Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can he open up a world with independent laws?

Isn't it, this is luck!

Suddenly, the three ancient gods had mixed feelings, and they didn't know what to say.

The world with perfect laws has expanded, and it wants to devour the three people such as Taishang Laojun and turn them into the lives of that world.

A strong crisis struck, and the three ancient gods came back to their senses, each exercising their own skills, and their own mana and enlightenment were born to the extreme.

Boom!

Taishang Laojun's seven-star sword flew up, slashed through the void, and carried the aura of ruin, bringing disaster to this new world.

Zhen Yuanzi Qiankun sleeves are displayed, Qiankun Yin and Yang are reversed, and the laws that have just appeared are chaotic.

If the Buddha folds his hands and recites words in his mouth, he pours wonderful music and chanting into the new world, wanting to transform the whole world into his own Buddhist believers, and cut off the seven emotions and six desires.

Cooperate tacitly, each with a strange move!

In the midst of the thunderstorm, the world attacked and launched a fierce conflict with the three ancient gods!

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