(I wanted to set up a little suspense, but considering how cool the brothers want to watch, it still came out in the vernacular.) Anyway, there are still many pits in the back. Some people say that some of the previous ones are unreasonable, but in fact, I have explained a lot of your statements before, and I am afraid that this situation will occur. If some things are explained in too much detail, it is not called fantasy, it is science and technology. As for how to understand it, it is not something that can be guided. Besides, there are people who accuse the protagonist of sacrificing himself for the sake of irrelevant people at the beginning. I did think of this before I put pen to paper, and this method is indeed a bit plain and irrational. But I wrote it down anyway. I write fantasy, I write about coolness, and I write about emotions. If it's too sensible, it's not impulsive. Futu admitted, I really can't go down that way. What fantasy wants is blood, and what it wants is refreshing! What is the point of being so too reasonable! However, on the whole, Futu will not talk nonsense. So, if you see some irrational content sometimes, then please tolerate the impulse and enthusiasm of the floating slaughter!)

Gradually, as the collision above the sky reached a white-hot level. The pressure on the crowd is also increasing.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two Emperor Feng and the Bright Saint Emperor in front of them, they would even be regarded as the pinnacle of a half-step legend. I'm afraid that these aftermaths alone will be enough to make them fall!

The power of myth is really not something that mortals can easily provoke!

As time passed, the collision in the sky gradually began to subside.

The dark lotus in the sky has gradually disappeared with the continuous impact.

The momentum of covering the sky has also become full of holes.

However, this time the collision did not end in a draw as before. Because, the dilapidated and dilapidated sky-covering momentum can no longer cover the appearance of the last remaining dark lotuses.

The remaining Youlian is less than one ten-millionth of what it used to be. And the pure martial arts will that has passed through the momentum of covering the sky is even less pitiful, so pitiful that it doesn't even use any moves, just a casual wave just now is enough to kill all the descending lotuses. However, this already means that he has lost. He, a super god who lived in the distant days of the wilderness, failed...

"Thou..."

Night's lips opened slightly. It took a long time for a word to slowly pop out. But after that, there was no follow-up.

And Emperor Zhige Wu didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't even attack, but just looked at the night at this time with a strange expression, or the Jingtong Tomb God.

After waiting for a long time, the Jingtong Tomb God slowly opened his mouth again.

"Thou, have you fought with me before the wilderness..."

The moment he heard this, Emperor Zhigewu's eyes trembled undetectably. However, he recovered quickly. It's almost there, except for the Jingtong Tomb God, no other strong people have found out.

"Disperse... In the night, I will bring his glory back to the rain. ”

There was no answer to the question of the tomb god of Jingtong. Instead, he said this to the people behind him.

Hearing Emperor Zhigewu's words, Li Qing did not hesitate at all, and directly took out the hollow stone again, tearing the space in front of him.

Now Li Qing has no interest in the so-called mythical battle. What he hoped for most was that the night would be able to return smoothly.

And since Emperor Zhige Wu gave such a promise, then he naturally would not continue to stay stupidly to go against the will of this myth. So, I left here without hesitation.

Besides, if you continue to stay. Li Qing really didn't know if he would be able to leave this ruined world alive.

The aftermath of the collision between the two myths was enough to make him almost fall. If there is a full force collision, then everyone present may not even be able to survive! And this so-called crowd absolutely includes him as the emperor!

Seeing Li Qing's slightest hesitation, everyone could only helplessly learn his movements at this time, using the broken empty stones in their hands to tear apart the void in front of them, and returned towards the rain curtain world one after another.

The will of the myth cannot be violated. They have no qualifications, no strength, and no guts to disobey.

When the figure of the last supreme powerhouse disappeared between heaven and earth, the expression of Emperor Zhigewu's original face was suddenly filled with a strange look.

It seems to be reminiscing, it seems to be regretful, it seems to be mourning...

"I'm not exactly me, and you're not exactly you. ”

Looking at the other side of the void, the Jingtong tomb god who was quietly levitating. After a long time, Emperor Wu still opened his mouth.

“...”

Slightly confused, he looked at Emperor Zhigewu. Although he has a memory, he has a sanity. However, countless years of slumber and fragments of fragments of memory. The Jingtong Tomb God still couldn't understand the meaning of Emperor Zhigewu's words.

Look at the expression that comes through the face of the night. Emperor Zhige Wu just smiled lightly.

"In the past, we were too wild, what was heaven and earth! What is the sun and the moon! As long as we are willing, we can let the stars fall and make the world nothing!"

"It's just that with the end of the era, too many powers have fallen directly. Even the strongest beings like us, who are close to the edge of eternity, have not been spared. The best outcome is to devote yourself to samsara. For the final battle that will not happen in an unknown number of years, and to die or die..."

As he spoke, Emperor Zhigewu's voice had gradually deepened.

He grieves, grieves the lost comrades, the glory of the past.

He remembers, remembers the once supreme, the supreme eternity!

"Fortunately, many of my comrades-in-arms have returned. This life, our present life, will be the moment of the final battle! So, come back quickly..."

"Come back..."

"Come back..."

“...”

The last sentence disappeared, but a strange mystery appeared between heaven and earth. The sound returns, and it becomes an infinite sound of heaven and earth!

Over and over again.

Finally, with the words of Emperor Zhigewu, the face of Cangye's flesh began to change. It became the same dazed, the same sadness, the same remembrance.

And when the last sentence of the return of the words kept resounding in the heavens and the earth. Jingtong Tomb God, finally collapsed generally...

"Ahh

A terrible cry resounded through the heavens and the earth. The appearance of sound waves spreads out in the form of radiation. Everything around us, under the impact of this sound wave, not even powder can do it!

Emperor Zhige Wu could clearly perceive that in this huge and extremely large ruined world he was in now, this roar had completely turned the area they were in at this time into an eternal nothingness!

Horror, what horror!

If those supreme beings hadn't left here, then this unconscious roar would have been enough for them to completely dissipate between heaven and earth!

Such a power is beyond any ...

Suddenly, at the moment when the roaring stopped, at the moment when the expression of the Jingtong Tomb God was completely sluggish. An extremely huge eyeball appeared between heaven and earth!

This is, this is the Pupil of Destruction!

This is the strongest destructive force that once appeared in the Great World of Rain Curtain and intended to destroy the night at that time. It is said to be an absolute terror that even gods can be destroyed, destroying the Heavenly Pupil...

Watch this horrific sight unfold. A rare look of anger flashed across Emperor Zhigewu's face.

"After that war, although you were created by him to rule the heavens and the earth. But after all, you're just a false being! What are you?"

The earth-shattering roar, stopping the roar of Emperor Gewu, was even the slightest bit inferior to the painful cry of the Jingtong Tomb God just now!

"If you want to destroy, then I will give you destruction!"

A solid will rises to the sky!

The origin and power of countless martial arts continued to emerge above the body of Emperor Zhigewu. Infinite majesty, reflecting the heavens and the earth. In a daze, he was about to transform into the most invincible martial arts venerable of all existence!

If you wake up in the night, you will definitely find out. At this time, Emperor Zhige Wu is not the advent of the Summoning Dao Projection at all!

He directly fits the Origin Avenue of Martial Arts!

Although it is only a little, although it is only a little bit of the origin avenue that fits. However, Emperor Zhige Wu really did it! He did it, to the extent that only the supreme God Emperor could do it!

"There are countless worlds. In my heart..."

The momentum rose endlessly. In just an instant, the entire Void World was completely shattered!

The light of countless stars shone through the shattering of the sky. At this moment, the figure of Emperor Zhige Wu seemed to expand infinitely. It seems that with the wave of his hand, he can completely destroy this shattered world of ruins!

"Carrying my will—"

"A thought of dusk...!"