In the world of Kyushu, in the four directions of heaven and earth, the sound of death knells continues, and the end of the illusory and false gods has arrived. They are born in the hearts of the world, and if they do not return cause and effect, they will eventually disappear in nothingness.

The four worlds are shattering, including the immortal realm, and the illusory will eventually be shattered. Endless years ago, the illusory world expanded, the real world was greatly injured, and on Kyushu, many mountains and rivers were detained in the four worlds, and many people in the world entered other places.

Now that the void and reality have been reversed, the four worlds such as the Immortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm have been shattered, and everything has returned to the human realm, then the time has come for the group of "gods" who were born in the original belief to be chosen.

In the dead city, 100,000 dead troops waved their flags, black fog soared into the sky, rushing into the sky, and the magic well was submerged around, surrounding many demiancestors separately. There is a powerful battle spirit that is not weaker than the half-ancestor, tearing the heavens and the earth, the sound shook for nine days, and the great war broke out.

The combat power of these dead armies will never be reduced, even if they are crushed, they will recover in an instant in the dead city, and rise to the sky again, they are with the dead city.

"Boom!"

A palm that obscured the sky fell, flashing with a misty chaotic light, and slapped down with an unstoppable momentum, instantly destroying a dead army. What is shocking is that those dead soldiers have really turned into ashes and have never regrouped again.

This is a giant palm that poked out from the sky, much more terrifying than the methods of the Half Ancestor, and if it was pressed down at will, there was no power to resist it.

"The strongest pseudo-god, comparable to the ancestral god Hongjun, you finally can't help it!"

On the Dead City Demon Well, Xiao Chen stood with a war sword, staring at this palm, and slowly revealed that the owner of this palm was the strongest pseudo-god in the legend, known as the most holy Hongjun of the Great Dao.

"Boom!"

Hongjun smashed the army of the dead city, and then the palm of his hand continued to press towards the magic well, and the spiritual fluctuations that swept down from the sky made all beings tremble as if they wanted to destroy this world.

"Whew!"

The heaven-shattering divine light flew from outside the sky, cutting off the giant hand, and another powerful spiritual fluctuation outside the skyspace spread down.

The giant hand did not have any blood splattering, it was just a phantom. The palm shadow disappeared, and the two spiritual fluctuations that coerced Kyushu confronted each other. Outside the distant heavens, two hazy clusters of light were opposed.

"Shennong, you are resurrected? You're trying to stop me! ”

"Hongjun, you should understand the cycle of cause and effect, the cause of the past, and the effect should be returned today."

The light and shadow of Shennong are flickering and flickering, like an ancient lamp illuminating the darkness. On the other side, Hongjun is intertwined between illusion and reality, and the power revealed is not inferior to that of the ancestral god.

"There are ants under the ancestral gods, why should I return a group of ants cause and effect."

"The Tao is different, the ants in your eyes are the people I protect, and they are more important than Mount Tai in my heart."

"Back then, the mountains and rivers in the world were separated and coexisted with the unreal, and Fuxi, Nuwa, Suiren, and you, the ancestral gods, traveled through the four worlds to protect them, but they were not fully protected. On the contrary, he was controlled by the Ancestral God of the Other World, and in the end, he was injured by the dead and wounded who died for those ants, but it is a pity that it is a pity, is this right......"

"Who in the world can not die? Even if the ancestral god has a time when his life is exhausted, since he is called the ancestral god, he must do his best to protect the people, and die a worthy death. ”

"If the ancestral god is affectionate, he is not an ancestral god, and you are just the ancestor of the human race. The battle between you and me, before it has even begun, you have already been defeated, and the outcome has long been doomed. The four worlds will be destroyed, if there is an ancestral god from the other world who has not left, and intervene at this time, you will definitely die......"

The illusory Hongjun is convinced that he can win, and he is convinced that his ideas are correct. Because for thousands of years, he has only been asking for accumulated strength, and he has never wasted his strength without the "ants" in his eyes, and he must be stronger than the weak Shennong.

The Shennong clan was obviously not at its peak, and although the manifestation of the light cluster was not bright, its words were sonorous and powerful, with a majestic momentum like a mountain.

"Hongjun, what you just said just now has the heart of secretly communicating with the other world, and it is not too much to destroy you thousands of times."

An old voice suddenly sounded in the sky, the stars shook, and a 10,000-foot-long ancestral dragon flew in, which also turned into a ball of light and manifested.

"Since my generation of leaders of the dragon clan, I have always been neutral and cold-eyed, I really feel guilty, and I should do my duty to do my part in this virtual and real battle."

"Old Ancestral Dragon, you're not at the peak anymore, why are you fighting with me."

Hongjun in the light group is the end of the void at this moment, almost the absolute representative of the beliefs of Kyushu and the Quartet World, his power has swelled to an extremely strong point, and he has made a sound without waves in the ancient well, and said calmly: "The ancestral gods of the other world will finally come after all, and they will come."

Shennong, Old Ancestral Dragon, you are not at the peak. It should be destroyed today, and from now on, there will be no ancestral god under the self. ”

"Extinguish!"

At this moment, another ball of light flew in, and the grand celestial sound shook the entire sky. The arrival of the ancestral god of the other world was communicated by Hongjun in advance. Although born from the belief of the people of Kyushu, Hongjun has a selfish heart from the beginning of his spiritual consciousness and lives only for himself.

However, just as the Ancestral God War was about to begin, a palm came from hell and reincarnated, and with a random grab, the light representing the Ancestral God of the Other World was extinguished before it could bloom, and the entire Heavenly Universe was silent for a while.

"Hongjun, today is your destruction!"

The voice of the old ancestor dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the battle between the real and the illusory began.

"Even without the help of the Otherworldly Ancestral Gods, I can destroy your ......"

Hongjun interprets the power of illusion to the extreme, and fights with the Shennong clan and the old ancestral dragon.

The earth in Kyushu shook in the world, and everything arose because of the dead city. There is a more significant war in the distant heavens, and the fierce battle between the ancestral gods and the false gods also means that a more tragic catastrophe is about to begin.

In the dead city of Dragon Island, 100,000 heroic spirits fought against the half-ancestors, and the murderous spirit rushed straight to Xiao Han. The demi-ancestors moved in unison, bombarding the demon well, trying to open the way to the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm and detached. They don't want to be sacrificed, they choose to abandon the beings who believe in them, and there is a golden avenue looming.

However, as the death knell sounded, the illusory power of the fall of the dead city was even more terrifying, and two illusory half-ancestors were wiped out in a row, and even the extremely famous Tongtian Sect Master almost fell into the magic well.

The army of 100,000 dead cities densely filled the sky, and around Xiao Chen were hundreds of heavenly soldiers and Yin soldiers, fighting with him, surrounding many demi-ancestors.

Nine ancient lamps rose from the land of Kyushu, representing the will of the three emperors and five emperors and other supreme powers, like the nine immortal souls guarding Xiao Chen and the army of the dead city, suspended in the sky above the dead city, showing unimaginable defensive power, no one can shake it.

Although the Half-Ancestor Pseudo-Gods were surrounded, they still fought to the death, and they were bound to open the way to the Desolate Heavenly Realm. Most of them are selfish, relying on sentient beings to provide for their growth, but at this moment of imminent catastrophe, they are ready to kick away sentient beings and detach.

Really let them open up the path of the Desolate Heavenly Realm, these guys will only be more desperate to finally plunder a handful of Kyushu and the Quartet World, take away the important origin, and make the struggle between Kyushu and the other world even more unbalanced, which is also the reason why Xiao Chen and they desperately want to leave these pseudo-gods.

These pseudo-gods stay, the origin of Kyushu will not be lost, they have accepted the offerings of sentient beings for so many years, and feeding sentient beings is a natural cycle of cause and effect, which is the principle of heaven and earth.

"White Tiger, give me death!"

Xiao Chen shouted, the target was the White Tiger Saint Emperor who was wantonly rushing and killing in the dead city. The sword of war shook, and the sky-rushing sword made the stars and moon lose color, making the heavens and the earth change miserably, and the sword qi was agitated.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger Holy Emperor roared, showing unparalleled supernatural powers, and the White Tiger Painting Realm was like a dream, true and false, guiding the endless sword qi away. At the same time, the Void Divine Power was displayed, wanting to rush to destroy Xiao Chen.

"Kill!"

The White Tiger still miscalculated Xiao Chen at this moment, he was constantly fighting, he was making progress all the time, and at this time he had reached an incredible level, with a shout to kill the Quartet, the sword light of the four swords vibrated and was not guided away by the White Tiger Painting Realm Divine Power.

Dozens of sword qi rushed out, which immediately made the white tiger let out a miserable scream, and dozens of blood holes appeared around his body. The White Tiger Saint Emperor was overwhelmed by the endless sword qi and was shattered by destruction on the spot, although he reorganized again, his soul power was getting weaker and weaker, and he was not far from death.

In the distance, Hu Ben led many Hu family masters to watch, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames, but there was nothing he could do. Xiao Chen at this moment is invincible, because he has been given a mission, and everyone has only one end in the past, and that is death.

In the more distant sky, Xingtian, Chiyou, Dayu, Houyi, Buddha, Lao Tzu and other half-ancestors who have real sustenance or real existence in the world are also making choices.

"One gas and three clears, today borrow the dead city, cut off the illusory three clears, and return my original."

"The illusory evil body is also dissolved here today."

Lao Tzu and Buddha and other half-ancestors who are deeply involved in the illusory half-ancestors make a choice, dissolve the illusion, and return to the truth.

The illusory half-ancestor pseudo-god comes from the belief of the human heart, some of which are completely born from illusory myths, and some of which are borrowed from real people to form an existence similar to "doppelganger, other and me".

In the past, some real powerhouses tried to break through the ancestral gods through illusory detachment and deduced many illusory clones, but the winner of this road in the end was the Hongjun born from the illusory.

The relationship between this kind of "doppelganger" and the ontology is still chaotic, and when the battle between the virtual and the real has not started, the illusory power is still guarding the world and the Quartet world, and it has not been chaotic, and it can also be called a Taoist friend. However, at this moment they are the great enemy, and they must draw a line to destroy them.

Kyushu shook, people's hearts and beliefs collapsed, the death knell rang, and there were illusory half-ancestors in the dead city. Xiao Chen successively killed the White Tiger and the Sun Holy God, and then killed the Illusory Half-Ancestor Three Infant Taijun in the cultivation realm.

Xiao Chen wantonly slaughtered, and a venerable half-ancestor was thrown into the magic well by him, and the shattered bodies and divine consciousness of these illusory half-ancestors were all devoured into it.

In the cycle of cause and effect, they should have guarded the sentient beings in Kyushu at a critical moment and repaid the offerings of the sentient beings. But if you want to be a deserter at this time and "don't pay your debts", then don't blame the "debt collectors" for brutally leaving them behind and letting them pay everything to repay the cause and effect.

Outside the dead city, in the distant sky, there were loud roars and sorrows, all of them scolding Xiao Chen angrily and calling him a demon. The Illusory Demi-Ancestor has descendants, disciples, and believers, who once represented the orthodoxy of Kyushu and the Quartet World, and the Illusory Demi-Ancestor is the source of their "glory".

Now that the illusory half-ancestor has been beheaded, their interests have been damaged, so they naturally can't accept it, and curse Xiao Chen and these protesters with the most vicious words to go to hell.

"Boom ......"

The sky thundered and Xiao Chen didn't have time to make a move on them, but the "will of heaven and earth" would not be accustomed to these two dogs and traitors, and it was directly the sky and thunder. What is the son of the white tiger, the son of the sun god, and the saintess of the disciples of the half-ancestors, all of whom are punished by the heavens.

The death knell rings in the magic well, announcing the fall of the illusory half-ancestor. These people who are closely related to the Illusory Demi-Ancestor, once these Illusory Demi-Ancestors who have made the wrong decision are killed, their real Demi-Ancestor descendants and disciples will also be greatly affected.

The army of the dead city is rioting, the illusory half-ancestors are drowned in the sea of war spirits, the unprecedented murderous aura makes Kyushu tremble, and the illusory regions of the Quartet World are destroyed.

The death knell rang continuously, all the illusory half-ancestors were afraid, and after fighting until now, most of the illusory half-ancestors who participated in the war were destroyed, and the path of the desolate heavenly realm was blocked, and the strongest pseudo-god Hongjun was tied up again, could it be that they were really wrong? Shouldn't it be so detached?

"Ahh

The ancestral god was primordially dead, and the personal disciple of the strongest pseudo-god Hongjun was also swallowed up by the magic well, and no trace was left.

He is one of the most famous half-ancestors in heaven and earth, known as the Xuanmen Sect, sitting in Kunlun, with countless disciples and disciples, and is worshiped by tens of millions of ants in his eyes, but in the end he is still gray.

"When ......"

The death knell rang again, and the Tongtian Sect Master, who was in the midst of a great battle, let out a miserable scream, his body was torn apart, and he was swallowed alive by the Demon Well, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The 100,000 troops in the dead city roared to the sky, their strength became stronger, the illusion was destroyed, only the real remained, as the death knell continued to ring, the half-ancestor continued to fall, and everything was coming to an end.

But on the battlefield at the end of the sky, Hongjun is getting stronger and stronger, and the void is indestructible for eternity. He has been dormant for countless years, and he has faintly wanted to transcend the ancestral god, which is the confidence that he dares to destroy the truth.

"Who said this time it was an illusory ruin. The so-called do not break, do not stand, I do not perish, the void is not extinguished, I will live forever, today will be upside down, the illusion is the truth, the real eternal and the only. ”

The mighty voice shook Kyushu, and Hongjun's cold and ruthless words came from outside the sky, "You two are not my opponents, from today on, there will be no ancestral gods in the world, all ants, I will re-order all day long and establish the kingdom of God on earth......"

"The unreal will be shattered!"

A holy sword rushed to the sky, and the glorious divine light joined the battlefield with endless visions, it was Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the catastrophe of the dead city in the past, he was infinitely close to the ancestral god, although he fell but escaped a soul, at this moment, he broke through the ancestral god through the war, joined the battlefield outside the sky, and wanted to kill Hongjun.

"I will endure forever, and today I will break and stand up, and create an eternal kingdom of God, and no one can stop ......"

Hongjun continued to roar, even if there was one more ancestral god, he was not afraid, there was a big collision outside the sky, and every time he struck, a piece of black hole burst out, it was the peak duel of the ancestral god, and outsiders couldn't figure it out.

There was silence in the dead city, all the illusory half-ancestors who participated in the war were beheaded, and 100,000 heroic spirits stood in the city like fossils. Xiao Chen held a war sword in his hand, and he looked at the sky from afar, his eyes were extremely far-reaching, as if he had seen through the past and future of time and space.

"Hongjun, is it! I'll kill him. ”

Before the Great Reincarnation of the Heavens, Yan Kuan nodded slowly, and Xiao Chen, who was above the dead city, also understood what he should do, nodded at the sleepy-eyed little beast Keke, smiled at a woman in Kyushu in the world, and then rushed towards the sky.

"It's ...... Transmigration...... Taboo...... It couldn't be ......."

The fierce battle broke out, and the ancestral gods were all ants, and all living beings could not watch the battle, judging from the words of Hongjun's shout at the end, he was probably a loser.

(End of chapter)