Antarctic City, the sad voice of the Antarctic son sounded outside Antarctic City, and all the monks at the top of Shenzhou seemed to understand the importance of Meng Qiangu at this time, and they all launched their strength and rushed towards the location of Meng Qianeon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom" A self-detonating force suddenly exploded from the surrounding golden giant, and a terrifying wave raged by, spreading out in an instant.

"No!" Nanjizi yelled, but he was helpless, and instantly unfolded his body and fled into the distance. The others also fled away from Hu Xian'er, who was dressed in white, and with a wave of his robe, he swept away the surrounding Shenzhou Continent monks in an instant, and came to the top of Antarctic City.

A powerful demigod power emerged from her, firmly protecting the already ruined Antarctic City.

"Boom" The earth-shattering explosion sounded and came, and a terrible explosive force bombarded Antarctic City.

"Poof" Hu Xian'er spit out a mouthful of blood, Hu Xian'er's face was pale, in the face of the self-explosion of so many pseudo-god realm light clans, even Hu Xian'er's pseudo-god Great Perfection cultivation was a little unbearable, but fortunately, in the end, he still protected Antarctic City.

It's just that the warriors of the Bright Clan were not so lucky, at the moment when the power of the pseudo-god's self-explosion spread, they fled in horror, but their speed was too slow, and they were swept away by the power of the self-explosion in an instant, and they were swallowed up silently.

Above the sky, the God of Light saw this scene, a little unbearable, but there was nothing he could do, seeing that this operation was about to fail, he could only ruthlessly give an order to destroy this huge hidden danger first, otherwise the Heavenly Demon Emperor would blame it, even the Light Clan would not be able to bear it.

The light in the eyes of the god of light was full of light, holding the golden halberd and slashing towards the Kunlun god envoy frantically, and the next moment, the power of light flowed, but his figure disappeared into the sky.

The Kunlun Divine Envoy did not chase the God of Light, but eagerly came to the ground and rushed into the center of the self-detonation to find the whereabouts of Dream Eternal.

It's just that outside Antarctic City at this time, there is a piece of fly ash, and there is no trace of any life.

The Kunlun Divine Envoy roared and flashed towards the southern tip of the Shenzhou Continent, where the God of Light had disappeared.

This war finally ended at this time.

Some people are happy, because the Shenzhou Continent still won in the final battle, and the winner will never think about the mind of the loser. At the same time, they are also worried about whether they will be able to pass the test so easily the next time they face such a war again.

Nanjizi was in tears, frantically looking for the trace of Meng Qiangu, he couldn't believe that Meng Qiangu died like this, and Jizhenzi also mobilized all the disciples of Nanjizi to search for the whereabouts of Meng Qiangu, although he knew that this possibility was almost non-existent.

Liu Xiaoyu, the president of the Heaven and Earth Society, also woke up from his fear at this time, and quickly issued orders one by one, and began to clean up the battlefield, count the casualties, and comfort the injured monks.

Hu Xian'er, who was dressed in white, looked at the grieving Antarctic son, and couldn't bear it, but there was nothing to do, and she disappeared from Antarctic City.

Qinglong, Baihu, Wang Fu and others also woke up from the shock, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe first appeared in their hearts, and several people left one after another and began to retreat to understand the feelings of this war.

The boulder that was pressed on the Shenzhou Continent finally shattered, and the feeling of depression subsided in an instant, and the war finally came to an end.

But the Shenzhou Continent has paid a great price, an ice god who has stepped into the tribulation with half a foot, and more than half of the middle-level combat power of the Shenzhou Continent, in the war, died!

This is the terrible thing about war, and it is also the result of these Shenzhou Continent monks who have never experienced war to witness with their own eyes and even exchange their lives.

After so many deaths, and the deaths of seven or eight monks in the Pseudo-God Realm, a trace of vitality slowly appeared in the Shenzhou Continent.

The energy after their death was absorbed by the Shenzhou Continent, and now they have begun to feed back to the monks of the Shenzhou Continent, as long as they have a coincidence, they can easily practice the Broken Mirror and go to the next level.

Death and life depend on each other, the cycle of cause and effect, only this heaven and earth, day and night, never stop.

The southernmost tip of the Shenzhou Continent, which is an endless ocean, Kunlun God Envoy Kun Yuan, searched here for several days, but did not find any trace of the God of Light, he could only reluctantly return to Kunlun Mountain, retreat and heal.

On a nameless island, an embarrassed figure came out of the soil, tattered white armor draped over his body, with countless wounds on his body. This person is the God of Light who fled frantically a few days ago, and it is obvious that he has also paid a great price for his life.

I saw a ball of light appear in his hand, and the light was full in an instant, forming a simple teleportation array, and the God of Light couldn't wait to step into the teleportation array, and his figure disappeared in an instant in the golden light.

And the teleportation array on the ground also shattered.

The God of Light sighed in his heart, the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his body was in the turbulence of space, teleporting, suddenly, the power of teleportation was distorted, and before the God of Light could react, his body fell into a black hole.

When the God of Light opened his eyes, he found that he was in an energy world within a radius of ten miles, and when he took a closer look, he found that there were two people in this space.

An ordinary woman dressed in blue, looking at herself with a smile on her face, beside her, also dressed in blue, Meng Qiane, holding the Yandang knife tightly in her hand, lying on the ground completely constructed of energy, unconscious.

"You—aren't you dead? no! how could it be? weren't you all destroyed in a self-explosion?" the god of light widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Hehe, I've let you down!God of Light!" Although Lan Kexin was laughing, a killing intent condensed on her body, and behind her, the entire space exuded a terrifying killing intent with her mood fluctuations, pointing directly at the God of Light!

"This, this is impossible, this energy space was built by you?" the God of Light looked at the woman in blue in front of him in horror.

"Hmph, I didn't want to expose and interfere with your reality, but if you have to hurt my eternal brother, then you will have to pay the price!" Lan Kexin said coldly.

"No, I was wrong, please spare me!" At this time, the God of Light had long lost his former majesty and composure, his clothes were in tatters, and his breath was chaotic. But in his hand, a quaint black jade block appeared, and he was about to crush it!

"Hmph, if you do something wrong, you will be punished as you deserve!" Lan Kexin seemed to see through all this, and an unknown force instantly appeared from this small world of energy, fixing the soul and body of the God of Light.