The unique power of the four heavenly realms reflected each other in the sky, forming a tidal wave of energy visible to the naked eye, radiating towards the entire world in four positions, and the sky was almost instantly occupied by the clear fairy light, the clear holy light, the roaring thunder and the rainbow light like a miracle, and on this battlefield, the white emperor's face that was almost exactly the same as Chu Lie suddenly became iron-

And whether it is Athena, these reincarnated gods, or Dylan and the presiding judge, who are strong people who stand at the pinnacle of mortals, can feel the changes in the whole world, it is a subtle change, just like the first time that people who were originally trapped in a dark cell for more than ten years come into contact with the warm sun, as if the blind man who has been blind for ten years has re-embraced the colors of the world, and the transformation from the heart is the warmth and touching that almost makes people cry.

The world is different!

And in the territory of the Black Devil, a middle-aged man who was locked in chains felt the vitality that was becoming more and more lively and the laws that were gradually attracted and perfected at a very fast speed, and he stroked his hands and laughed heartily:

What is that phrase called...... Millennial chamber. One light is on, hahahaha! ”

"I'm a genius!"

From now on, this will no longer be an ordinary small world, above the world level that only the gods can perceive, the broken world tree has begun to stretch out its roots under the nourishment of the four heavenly realm god king-level breaths, although it is still very young, but it has been prepared by Zeus for thousands of years. Under the nourishment of nutrients, in the future that can be seen, this small world that was originally shattered will inevitably continue to expand and grow, and will eventually become a huge world that can carry no less than that era 10,000 years ago!

The shining light in the sky is all stars, the light on the ground is the lights of human beings, people live and work in peace and contentment in the earthly world, and the immortals and gods roam all directions, suppressing the world, whether it is gods or human beings, they will write sad or happy but wonderful enough stories in their own life trajectories.

"What a perfect ending...... Hey hey ......"

On the battlefield of the Dark Lord's Territory—

The White Emperor held the sword in front, his face was full of vigilance, in front of him, the thunder scepter in Athena's hand had been steadily raised, and the brilliance of purple lightning on it was entangled, the goddess of fate on the left opened the book in her hand, and the moon and the goddess of hunting on the right opened the bowstring like the convergence of the moonlight, and the white arrows of the moon had been set on the bowstring, and the arrow edge was until the White Emperor was critical.

With his own crippled strength, he faced three gods who were all famous in the past.

This is a puzzle that even a three-year-old would never get wrong!

Under the confident and calm gaze of the three goddesses, the face of the White Emperor became more and more cold, and the sheathed long sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, and his body and sword merged, turning into an extremely powerful sword light, and he rushed towards the weakest goddess of fate between the three, but the long-haired and graceful girl did not have the slightest panic on her face, and her fingers lightly tapped on the open pages, and the faint charm slowly fluctuated.

"How can the art of fate interfere with this seat?!"

In the sneer, the long sword was not affected in the slightest, and pierced straight towards the center of the eyebrows of the goddess of fate, and his eyes were full of cold chills, but at this moment, a touch of purple lightning and thunder suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, representing the thunder of the power of Zeus, the god king, even if it only attracted a trace of terrifying power, the palm of the white emperor holding the sword trembled violently, and his body was irrepressibly stiffened for a short time, and at this time, Behind him, a glimmer of light flashed in the pupil of the Moon God, one of the twelve main gods of the Western Heavenly Realm, and his white fingers released the bowstring.

Buzz Buzz –

In the melodious sound of the bowstring trembling like a harp, the stiff White Emperor gritted his teeth, bearing the power of Zeus's thunder and snatching it to the side, but at this time, the goddess of fate pursed her lips, her fingers dripped out pale golden divine blood, and two murderous characters were written on the book of fate.

Must hit!

A burst of dazzling light suddenly lit up on the moonlight arrow, and almost instantly disappeared into the world of physical concepts, diving into the trajectory of the long river of fate, the white emperor who had already dodged this blow was suddenly trembling, his chest was directly pierced by the arrow, the silence and coldness on his face were completely turned into gaffes because of the severe pain, the sword roar rose sharply, and almost instantly, there was an endless ocean of sword qi rushing forward, At the same time, the figure of the White Emperor shot like an arrow from the string in the only unblocked direction of the three goddesses.

Escape!

Click, click!

Just when he had already swept out of the hundreds of meters, the space in front of him suddenly collapsed, and the White Emperor was slightly shocked in his heart, and his pupils suddenly contracted - on the other side of the spatial crack, a face that was the same as him was revealed, with the same long hair like ink and cold and indifferent eyebrows, and the space through the cracked space looked at each other like the left and right ends of a mirror for a moment, and then the next moment. A terrifying murderous intent erupted between these two men with identical faces.

"Die!"

In the cold angry shout, the long sword in the White Emperor's palm sheath slashed directly towards Chu Lie, the latter's expression remained unchanged, and the Dawn Holy Sword stabbed directly forward with a high sword roar without any fancy eyes, giving up all kinds of complicated changes, only to bring the swiftness and sharpness of the swordsmanship itself to the limit, the two long swords were facing each other, and the blades were directly against the blades together, and the surging waves of qi burst out instantly, Chu Lie only felt that there was a huge force coming from the blade, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly, and at this time, The young man who called himself Brother Alicia and the strongest in the other world clenched the fire-colored spear, and his body directly turned into an afterimage and appeared behind the White Emperor, with golden flames burning in his ink-colored eyes.

"It's time to ...... over"

In the calm murmur, the spear that was said to be an imitation of Nezha's fire-tipped spear bloomed with extremely violent flame power, like an angry dragon, directly stabbed out, directly through the chest of the White Emperor, the complexion on the latter's face instantly turned pale, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and Chu Lie on the opposite side looked at the change in the expression of this familiar face, and he didn't know what it felt like for a while, but he felt as if he was relieved, but there was a faint sadness. can only say a complicated sentence:

"It's over......"

But at this moment, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded continuously, and the scabbard of the White Emperor's sheathed long sword slowly shattered and annihilated, revealing an ink-colored long sword, the blades of the sword were all revealing indescribable strangeness, and the familiar breath made Chu Lie's expression slightly stunned, and at this moment, the spear that pierced the White Emperor's chest rotated, castrated, and pierced Chu Lie's heart directly with lightning speed.

Rumble!

The entangled aura of the White Emperor in front of him directly shattered into an ink-colored aura and disappeared, and the young man who called himself Olich was holding the spear tightly with both hands, his long ink-colored hair was dancing lightly, his eyebrows were full of coldness and indifference, and his pupils were dancing with a golden light that was indistinguishable from Chu Lie's eyes, and he said calmly:

"Yes, it's over......"

The hands holding the spear forcefully, the spear turned sharply!