Chapter 190: The Overall Situation Is Decided (Ninth Update)

"Yi Dao reincarnates, refining the common people!"

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At the same time, his blood firmament was running at great speed, and he began to plunder the remnants of this world in order to repair his body.

With his actions, the remnants of this side collapsed faster and faster.

"Struggle in vain!" The Faceless God Man sneered, at this time he already had an absolute advantage, and it was only a matter of time before Zhang Daoyi was defeated.

In the void, the natural calamity derived from the eight-phase divine power attracted the almost endless natural calamity power of the remnant realm here, and for a while, Zhang Daoyi's martial arts power skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

The endless, beginningless and endless divine power of the natural calamity enveloped the faceless god-man, intending to refine him.

The earth shattered, volcanoes erupted, flooded the sky, and stars fell to the earth......

Thousands of disasters, infinite calamities, the straight church people are overwhelmed.

"Heavenly Dao is unique, destroying the world!"

In the divine power of the natural calamity, the faceless god man was also aroused with infinite battle intent, his long hair danced wildly, and his long hair had been completely dyed by the nine-colored divine light, as if it was a nine-colored rainbow, with an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Then a black mill appeared behind him, and there seemed to be an endless power of calamity on the mill plate, as if this great mill was born for destruction.

This is the legendary Great Mill of Destruction, in the legend, every time the human heart is rotten, and the Heavenly Dao is powerless to save, the Heavenly Dao will descend a Great Mill of Destruction, wear out the common people, recreate the living beings, and the Great Mill of Destruction is the tool of Heavenly Dao's punishment.

As soon as this grind comes out, no one can escape!

"Boom!"

With the advent of the Great Tribulation of the World, Zhang Daoyi's divine power of the Tribulation was quickly wiped out, and the Great Tribulation of the World was born for destruction, and all calamities should be respected by it.

The power of the calamity was wiped out, and under the connection of his mind and spirit, Zhang Daoyi suddenly felt his mind turbulent, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The purple-gold blood had soaked his white shirt, and his face was getting paler, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if they would be stained with fire.

"Die!"

At this time, the faceless god man roared, and Zhang Daoyi had forced him to this point, which had already aroused his anger.

The Great Mill of Destruction slowly pressed, its momentum was unstoppable, and even the last step of the destruction of this world under this Great Mill of Destruction began, and the earth, fire, and feng shui began to repeat, and everything in the world was eroded by the earth, fire, and feng shui.

"Waiting for you to go all out!" Just when Zhang Daoyi suddenly laughed, listening to this laughter, the faceless god suddenly felt bad, but it was too late at this time.

A purple-gold sword light flew out from Zhang Daoyi's eyebrows, and he wanted to cut him directly, the speed of this sword light had already surpassed time, it had just appeared in the previous moment, and the next moment it had already cut off the eyebrows of the faceless god.

In the battlefield, Zhang Daoyi's physical body suddenly closed his eyes, and the Great World Destroying Mill, which was about to wear him out, disappeared directly, and the Faceless God Man also stood still in the void and did not move.

Time seemed to freeze, maybe for a moment, maybe for a trillion years, the faceless god man suddenly turned into pieces, and then the pieces turned into nine-colored brilliance and slowly dissipated, but a purple-gold light escaped into Zhang Daoyi's eyebrows.

He opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed away.

"It's dangerous!"

Seeing that the faceless god man finally died, Zhang Daoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, the Faceless Godman was forced by him to attack with all his might, and he finally grasped the slight dissonance between the Faceless Godman's consciousness and his physical body.

At that moment, he brazenly took out the knife, he used the Dao tire as the back of the knife, Yi Dao as the blade, and the Dao tire to bear all the power, and cut through all barriers with the Yi Dao.

In just an instant, he used his peerless sword to cut the connection between the Faceless Godman's consciousness and his physical body, and then he fought in the spiritual space for countless years with his own will and the will of the Faceless Godman.

In the process, he used Yi Dao to contain the Heavenly Dao of the Faceless Godman, and finally cut off the will of the Faceless Godman in a dangerous way.

Because when he was learning the Heavenly Way of the Faceless Godman, the Faceless Godman was also learning his Yi Dao, but in the end, he learned a little faster, and because of that, the Faceless God's body died.

The Yi Dao Heavenly Wheel collapsed, and more than a hundred saints all stepped out, and these saints did not suffer any harm except for some heavy consumption now.

"Is he dead?" At this time, Yang Guang asked.

"Dead." Zhang Daoyi smiled and said, "It's completely dead, and it's gone!" ā€

"Then teacher, your body is fine, right?" Yang Guang came to Zhang Daoyi's side and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Daoyi waved his hand.

Although his physical injuries seemed to be serious, he had already recovered most of them with the Blood Sky before, and although the mental damage was somewhat large, his spirit had been able to improve to a higher level after countless years of fighting against the will of the Faceless Godman, and the injuries he had were not worth mentioning.

"Let's go," he said, "this world is going to be destroyed!" ā€

As he spoke, he raised his hand and punched, directly shattering the sky, revealing a great avenue to heaven.

Not long after the group of them left, the remnant realm behind them suddenly collapsed, and the vast power exploded, causing the path to the upper realm to tremble.

When they looked back, they saw endless earth, fire, feng shui spreading behind them, which was the last proof of the existence of that world.

"Go ahead!"

Suddenly, Zhang Daoyi raised his hand and shot out a purple-gold light, which pierced through time and space and rushed straight to the lower realm.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?" Yang Guang asked.

When Zhang Dao heard this, he smiled and said, "Give them a hope!" ā€

In the end, all of them came to the end of the path to the upper realm, they shattered time and space, and all entered a vast and vast world.

This is a vast land, rich in aura, and gods and demons coexist.

At the moment when the saints descended on this world, I don't know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, there happened to be a heaven-defying war spirit in this world who had returned from reincarnation, and he was born with blood condensation in his hand, and his name was "Defeat the Sky"!

With the emergence of this group of masters who have ascended from the Nether, where will the fate of this world go, everything has been changed, or everything is in a fixed number.

After fifteen years in a hurry, Zhang Daoyi finally came to leave, and the day of the calculation of time happened to be Sanjiazi, not much in one day, and many in one day.

On this day, Yang Guang and his concubine Xuan saw him off, and finally he turned into a rainbow on the shore of the sea.

This world has completely lost Zhang Daoyi's figure, and only the doppelganger he refined with the source of the Buddha's and demon's light of good and evil that he took from the faceless god still exists, and this doppelganger replaces his identity and lives for him in this world.

For countless years, how many legends have been born, how many storms have been set off, everything has been remembered by time!