Blue Star, Huaguo.

Fengcheng.

Everyone didn't know what was happening, they didn't know why the sky suddenly darkened, and they only felt a depressing, dreary atmosphere.

On a high-rise building.

There was a figure standing, holding a dark red trident, with blood-red eyes, waving eight large tentacles behind his back, and a blood-red trident mark flashing on his forehead.

This person is none other than the evil god Tang San, a traitor who has taken refuge in Cthulhu's camp.

He personally destroyed most of the people in the divine realm, including his wife, son, daughter, and son-in-law.

At the moment when the barrier had just been broken, Tang San was sent in.

Looking down at the things below, Tang San stared at the things below, and slammed the trident in his hand to the ground.

Rumble! Bang!!

The high-rise buildings collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding crowds fled in all directions, screaming, crying, and there were good deeds taking videos.

"Ants, all beings are ants." Tang San smiled, constantly waving the trident in his hand, and a turbulent tide appeared out of thin air, drowning a large number of people, and countless buildings were washed away.

Blood covered the sky, and the earth trembled.

Suddenly.

A huge stick phantom appeared from the sky, shining with golden light, like a pillar of optimus.

Rumble!!

Tang San's body was blown apart by that stick, covered in blood, and the trident in his hand flew out in an instant, inserting it into a ruin, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he roared madly: "Who? Who is it! Who hit me?! Who the hell is it!! ”

A thin figure appeared in front of him, thin and slender, although not very tall, but it could give people a sense of solid security, especially those eyes, which were shining golden.

"It's your grandfather!" Ye Wukong sneered, condensed the phantom of the golden hoop stick, and with a single step, it flew out like an arrow.

Flashing in front of Tang San was a blow to the head!

Burst!!

"Ahh You...! Tang San was beaten like a dead dog, without the slightest power to resist, covered in blood, one of his arms was directly exploded, and two of the eight octopus legs behind him were broken.

After this period of cultivation, Ye Wukong had recovered to the peak of the Dao Void Immortal Nine Heavens, and was about to step into the half-step Dao Venerable Saint.

Seeing Tang San lying on the ground unable to move, covered in blood, no longer human, and the eight octopus legs were directly broken, Ye Wukong slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The killing intent was awe-inspiring, and a stick split the darkness that covered the sky.

"Ah! Sprinkle! Torr! This! Ye Wukong saw the chaotic figure in the starry sky, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, it was Azathoth who broke his golden hoop stick, and finally almost died, and the other half of the golden hoop stick has not been found yet.

Looking at Tang San, who still had some signs of life next to him, Ye Wukong was silent for a while, feeling the evil aura and the spiritual pollution on it, Ye Wukong clasped his hands together and recited the Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra.

The incomparably mysterious Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra was recited from Ye Wukong's mouth, forming the sound of the Great Dao throughout the surroundings, and the mysterious Dharma was purifying Tang San's spiritual pollution and power.

Gradually, Tang San's blood-colored eyes gradually dissipated, regaining a trace of clarity and a trace of self.

But the soul is too polluted, and the end that awaits him will be the destruction of the soul and finally dissipate into heaven and earth.

"Xiao Wu... Right... No... ......"

Tang San left a line of tears in the corner of his eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth, he was grieving, grieving what he had done before, and endless remorse could not make up for what he had done before.

Finally, Tang San slowly closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, Tang San seemed to see a pretty figure in a trance, that pretty figure was combing scorpion braids, and her smart eyes were looking at him, full of indescribable charm, as if she was smiling at him.

After reciting the scriptures, Tang San's body slowly dissipated, dissipating into heaven and earth with his divine soul.

Ye Wukong closed his eyes, folded his hands, and said a Buddha name: "Amitabha." ”

Then he slowly opened his eyes, exercised his spiritual power, and tried his best to restore everything that had just been destroyed by Tang San to its original state, and heal those who were injured, while the dead Ye Wukong recited Buddhist scriptures and reborn for him.

"It's a pity that the strength is not enough now, there is no way to fight in the starry sky, otherwise I will definitely kill that dog son of Azathoth!" Ye Wukong said hatefully, and rushed directly to the starry sky without any ambition.

In the starry sky, Lin Yuan was constantly being repulsed, Qin Ling's offensive was getting faster and faster, and there were Bai Miao and others assisting him, and he was already in an embattled situation.

"The heavens have deceived me too much!" Lin Yuan roared fiercely, and the demonic qi around him condensed into a monstrous demon slash, and with the three knives of the Nose Dao, countless evil ghosts roared and screamed, and in this battlefield of ten thousand ghosts, it was still a heavenly demon dancing.

Qin Ling's face changed slightly, an ethereal footwork flickered on the other side, his hands pinched, and a flower of victory bloomed in his eyes.

"A thought of flowers, a thought of eternity!" Qin Ling drank coldly, the space-time of the entire starry sky instantly froze, and the huge demonic sword light was frozen in mid-air, and the eternal influence of a thought that was stronger than Qin Ling's strength would be weakened a lot.

A Buddha palm shot out, countless golden lights exploded, the entire starry sky trembled, the scene was extremely explosive, and even the black hole of time and space was blown out.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The rumbling sound shook the star dome, and the two sides fought all over the blood, Bai Miao's white clothes were stained with a little blood, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression remained the same.

She is the White Emperor, and she is also the lord of the White Tower, she is peerless, and has the power to suppress the world.

Endless years have passed, and many things have been worn away, but only the indestructible fighting spirit and the determination to die.

"Intercept the Heavens!" Bai Miao drank coldly, and condensed into a huge crystal jade finger in the endless void, forcing it towards the enemy who was facing her with monstrous power.

The one who can fight against her must also be the supreme existence of one party.

The other party's face froze, and a little fear appeared, as if he knew the power of the crystal jade finger, and hurriedly dodged.

"Raise your eyebrows, I haven't seen you for so long, your strength is still this?" Bai Miao said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

And opposite her was the Daoist who raised his eyebrows, once a member of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, the Great Dao Demon God who controlled the laws of space, and now he had reached the Great Perfection of Palm Source Life and Death, and Bai Miao was a figure of the same realm level.

I don't know what time it was, I raised my eyebrows and betrayed the heavens and all the domains, threw myself into their camp, made all beings spurned, and made the heavens, the earth, and humanity intolerable.