This is a mezzanine of space, and it is no stranger to the powerful monks from the desolate world.

Ye Feng looked at the blood-colored vortex that appeared in it, and the infinite spiritual power it contained, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

His expression was also seen by the person next to him, but he was not interested in paying attention to the other party's attitude at this time, and his current mind was all focused on this spatial tunnel that appeared.

"People are not as good as heaven, it seems that today I have finally found this time and space!"

In this world, it is called the Suo Demon Tower, but how can this outer appearance hide from Ye Feng?

As a top adult in the Flood World, he knows everything here, he has already deduced it, where is Fa Zheng, he understands what the luck of this world should be next?

What the desolate world wants is a unified heaven, and all worlds are like this for everyone.

"Holy Monarch, the filthy aura in front is very strong, let me take the first step!"

The Red Cloud Dao people came at this time, and when they arrived in front of Ye Feng, they wanted to take the first step for Ye Feng.

However, as a straight-path person of the Red Cloud Dao people, how could he possibly agree?

"Look, that's what I'll teach you to do this time!"

There is one in Ye Feng's hand, and the god list that he has condensed with the strength of his whole body is different from the previous one, which is extremely powerful, and there is really the power to bind the soul.

In the Heavenly Dao.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the sky, and the yellow one stirred up the entire sky.

This kind of scene was only seen once when Pangu opened the world, and it was rumored that Pangu opened the sky, and 49 hands stewed one by one.

Ye Feng understood that the change was in front of his eyes, and what he wanted to find now was something for the heavens and all worlds to recognize his identity.

"Ask for the god in the tower, you are the most powerful person in this world, come down quickly!"

Zhou Tian Wanjie was a very large concept, and for Ye Feng, he needed to find the gods who could manage the heavens and all worlds.

These gods are the strong men of each world, and their hearts must be qualified, otherwise they are not worthy.

For the Heavenly Court here.

Ye Feng knew that if he gathered the powerhouses of all the worlds, he could become a more powerful person.

The so-called Great Dao Technique is like this, at this time, Ye Feng's eyes were staring at the whirlpool of spiritual energy in front of him, he knew that as long as he recovered the strongest person in this Suo Demon Tower, then this world could also belong to the Flood Desolation.

"There are countless powerhouses in the three thousand worlds who have the method of the right path, but they don't know that the true right path is the path of having a righteous path!"

"You're too arrogant, don't you, dare to say such a thing?"

Above the heavens, with thunder and lightning, countless sword qi struck towards Ye Feng, and the miracle of ten thousand swords returning to the sect was used like this, and that person came with a sword, and it was actually a white-haired old man, but Wei Ya on his body was not a saint at all.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of murderous aura, no one had given him such a sense of oppression for a long time, he must make this person pay the price.

The 12-pint white lotus appeared at Ye Feng's feet at this time, and countless white lights contained reincarnation purple light.

Ye Feng rose into the sky, he knew that this old man's strength was far beyond his imagination.

"I can feel that your Dao seems to have reached the end, and if you want to break through, unless you go to another world to experience, it is impossible to reach this level in this world anyway."

"There is infinite aura in the desolate world, this is a benefit that I bring to the heavens and all worlds, don't die because of some of your intrigues, this thing is beneficial to all living beings!"

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng, as the son of luck in this world, he had been recognized by the Mandate of Heaven to a certain extent, and he could feel the Destiny of Heaven.

Although this is only a mortal immortal cultivation realm in this world, he represents the authority of the Heavenly Dao, so that his momentum is not weaker than that of a saint for a while.

However, this is still because he is too arrogant, he doesn't know that Ye Feng represents the Heavenly Dao of the high-end world of the Flood Desolation, and he can completely crush this small world, it is just an easy matter, and it is not worth it at all.

On top of the momentum, the old man couldn't win against Ye Feng, so he forcibly attacked, wanting to kill this invincible existence under the knife.

Three thousand worlds and small worlds have three thousand sons of luck, Ye Feng respects the top powerhouses of each world, but since he represents the will of the desolation to annex the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

As the choice of destiny, it is necessary to rule over all beings.

"These strong and weak people can all be on the god list to manage the heavens and all the worlds, then the completion plan of the Heavenly Dao can be perfectly implemented."

Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly, and chanted in his mouth.

For a moment, the powerful Heavenly Dao coercion, it seemed that the entire flood desolation had descended on this world.

Bang!

The entire Lock Demon Tower was shattered, and this side of the world was also swallowed up by the desolate world, becoming a fragment of it.

At this time, the galaxy turned, and the river of time was broken, and the whole time was reversed.

……

Ye Feng's figure slowly emerged in the void, and he was a little puzzled that he had obviously wiped out the Heavenly Dao of this world, but why didn't he feel that he had completely annexed this world?

At this moment, a white-haired old man appeared in the void, others didn't know his origin, but Ye Feng said in one sentence, isn't this the legendary Yangmei Ancestor who can control time and space?

Legend has it that this adult is a person of the same generation as the mythical Hongjun, and he disappeared after the demon suppression war, and since then there has never been a time-space powerhouse in time and space.

At this moment, a reincarnation light fell from the sky, which was also a space spell, but it was much weaker than the green light that Yangmei Ancestor had cast just now.

After his figure gradually emerged, Ye Feng couldn't see his body, it turned out to be Dijiang, one of the twelve witch ancestors.

"Raising your eyebrows, Ancestor, you actually took away the disciples of the boss of the Twelve Wu Clans, Dijiang, and you are in the limelight this time."

Ye Feng showed a smile.

The raised eyebrows of the ancestor gently stroked his beard with his hand, looking proud.

"Holy Monarch, you still won the award, how can such a trivial matter be worth your fuss, if you want me to say that you, the strong man who commanded the entire flood wilderness, are the well-deserved chosen son."

Just when Yangmei Ancestor and Ye Feng were touting each other, Di Jiang on the side really couldn't help but interject.

"Dare to ask the Holy Monarch, my little sister, are you okay?"

The little sister asked by Dijiangkou naturally refers to the Houtu who created the authentic reincarnation.

Ye Feng smiled lightly: "Naturally, it's very good, he can be regarded as a hegemon in the desolate world." ”

"To deepen the great merit of reincarnation and to sanctify the right path, even I admire it very much."

Ye Feng didn't say a word, that Houtu had a lot to do with him.

Di Jiang nodded and said with a smile: "The Holy Monarch is merciful, and I hope to treat the little sister well." ”

As if there was a feeling of being entrusted, Ye Feng was still a little powerless to complain for a while.