Immediately after, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly shook.

No, strictly speaking, it was the mountain where everyone was suddenly shaking, and endless rocks and soil were falling down, giving people the feeling of the heavens and the earth falling apart for a while.

This place is not suitable for standing people.

The cultivators shouted, turned around and ran, faster than rabbits.

If you look here from a great distance, you will see the mountain "standing" and in a few breaths it has divided into a head, a body, and limbs.

It was like a stone puppet magnified countless times, covered with a faint black light, and there were even several large trees growing on its head.

In front of it, human beings are as small as ants.

All the cultivators fled halfway to look back, and they were all dumbfounded.

This is the god of the realm?

How honored is it that I can witness the incarnation of the gods of the world in my lifetime?

There are people who are well-educated and knowledgeable, and they know that the true body of the god of the realm is a stone heart in the far north, and by chance, they have obtained spirituality, and since then they have stepped into the supreme avenue. More than 1,000 years ago, the War of the Celestial Gods ended, and it was enshrined as the god of the realm of the realm, guarding the world. This time it reawakened, and Shixin grabbed the mountain and rebuilt its body for itself in an instant.

Then the huge stone man raised his head and roared.

The howling sound was long, dull, and terrifying, ten times louder than Huang Zhong Dalu.

Most importantly, it spreads all over the world, to every corner of the world, whether it is the deep sea or the desert, whether it is the wasteland or the dungeons in the city.

Thousands of living beings have listened to its solemn proclamation:

I am gentle on the gods and heavy divisions of the realm, and I will not shape the ladder of heaven in the future!

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain were stunned for a long time before they suddenly cheered.

After a thousand years, they finally ushered in the road to heaven again!

The female was staring at the boulder man's shoulder—Yun Jie sat there with his knees bent, one hand pressed to his chest, but his expression was relaxed.

His task has been accomplished.

The black and red smoke floating in the air had already separated, and the red smoke had become dim, and then it drifted towards the clouds, and the black smoke escaped in all directions, obviously about to be reduced to zero.

The gods of the realm have come out, and their own side is defeated. The Heavenly Demons who had just escaped today were weak compared to him, so there was no need to fight it here.

Thirty-six plans, choose the best plan.

Seeing the red smoke drifting in, the stone man was full of might, and when he was about to deal with it, Yun Jie hurriedly patted him on the shoulder: "Don't do it, this is my wife, and I can't hurt him at all!"

The stone man's hand suddenly paused in the air, and his voice rarely showed a bit of surprise: "Huh?"

He has been with Yun Jie for more than 300 years, and he has been nourished by his flesh and blood aura, and this little face still has to be given. But he also recognized that it was obviously the Heavenly Demon Patriarch!

Yun Kui's second sentence followed by another: "It's hard to say, she saved you and me today." ”

Only then did the Realm God press down the murderous aura.

The red smoke gently and skillfully circled and quickly penetrated into the bottom of Yun Wei's sleeve.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing the smoke in the air, all of them were dancing demons, and the stone man snorted lowly. His voice was loud, even if he lowered his voice, it spread all over the country.

At some point, the sky was overcast with clouds, and it was so heavy that it seemed to fall to the ground in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he wiped it on his arm, he actually pulled out a demon-slaying pestle, and he didn't know what material it was made of, and the thunder and lightning all over his body were shining and crackling.

With a wave of his arm, the stone giant threw the demon pestle into the clouds in the sky.

The giant pestle suddenly disappeared, and it did not fall again, but in the middle of the thick clouds, an electric snake began to swim, and the ripples generally expanded outward.

In just a few breaths, the silver light on the sky shimmered, and the dark clouds were full of thunder and lightning.

Then, the stone man clenched his right hand into a fist and struck it in the palm of his left hand.

The world suddenly saw a silver snake dancing wildly.

Every ray of lightning slashed down in the air, and it accurately hit a heavenly demon, no matter how crazy they flowed, they couldn't escape from this thundercloud realm.

The power of the Nine Heavens of Thunder is dedicated to breaking through the ghosts and ghosts.

The sound of thunder and thunder, mixed with the screams of heavenly demon pain, filled the heavens and the earth.

This is the true Thunder Hell.

Everyone stood still, dazzled by the boundless spectacle in front of them, unable to utter a word.

One hand called for thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the power of the gods was as good as it was.

It turned out that he had been living in camp for most of his life, and he was just standing at the entrance of the Supreme Avenue.

There's a long way to go.

The Heavenly Demon Clan had been hit hard, and they did not want to be exposed in broad daylight again, so they either sank into the river and escaped to the bottom of the water, or they pounced on the cultivators below, wanting to borrow their shells.

The gods of the realm did not intend to let them go. It straightened up and tore a cloud from the sky, as if it were tearing off a lump of candy.

Then, he pressed the cloud in his hand and kneaded it repeatedly, and when he let go again, the cloud had turned into a large net, with dense meshes and thunder and light.

He made a very standard fisherman's net posture, and the thunder net instantly covered everything, whether it was birds, trees, insects, fish, or humans, all of them fell into the net at once.

Then, he began to close the net.

This net is very peculiar, there are physical things that have just leaked out of the net, only the heavenly demon such a qualityless and formless soul body can not escape the outflanking of the thunder net.

Even if they rushed left and right, the net still tightened more and more.

The cultivators who were waiting at the foot of the mountain all breathed a long sigh of relief. The Heavenly Demon is about to be subdued, and he will no longer harm the world.

The god of the realm pulled the net in front of his eyes, and his eyebrows were angry.

For it, the net is only the size of a burden.

He beckoned, and the demon-slaying pestle came out of nowhere and returned to his palm. Lightning flashes on its surface, illuminating the night sky. Even cultivators hundreds of feet away could feel the weak electricity flowing through their hair and clothing.

The god of the realm raised his demon-slaying pestle high.

If this time is implemented, tens of thousands of heavenly demons don't know how many will survive.

But just before he could wave his arm, a wisp of red smoke suddenly floated out in front of him, condensing into the appearance of a beautiful woman, followed by a clear shout: "Be merciful under the pestle!"

Her figure was not very condensed, and it was obvious that she had consumed a lot of money in the battle. But she was still in the way of the thundernet.

The giant pestle of the Realm God stopped in mid-air, but Feng Miaojun could feel a powerful and surging coercion rushing towards him, and he could drive mortals crazy.

This is the power of God, and the human power is able to control it.

The voice of the Realm God was low, and it could be heard within a hundred and ten miles: "You once led the Heavenly Demons to storm the Heavenly Ladder, bringing endless suffering to the world. If you don't kill you today, you are already open, and you dare to intercede for them?"

She is the head of the Heavenly Demons, and the sins committed by the Heavenly Demon Clan are all to blame on her.

"It is true that the Heavenly Demon Clan is wrong to attack the Heavenly Ladder, but it has been suppressed for thousands of years, and the crime and punishment should also be offset by the two. "Both the human world and the underworld admit that imprisonment and punishment can be atonement, which is also called the reduction of criminal karma, otherwise why would the underworld build eighteen layers of hell? Wouldn't it be more convenient to sentence a sinner directly to the destruction of his soul? In the same way, the Heavenly Demon has been imprisoned for thousands of years, and he has suffered all the sufferings that he deserves, and the sins that should be atonemented have also been atoned for, "You are a god of the realm, and you are responsible for the order of heaven and earth, and you should not interfere in mortal things, let alone directly kill living beings." ”