The golden light of the destruction penetrated Xuandu's body and disappeared in a flash.

His body flickered and darkened, sometimes dissolving into nothingness, sometimes becoming substance. The golden light of destruction shot out by Yang Gang's Heavenly Eyes did not cause any harm to him.

"Damage immunity?"

"This is a soul-burning technique? Jiang Jiang's past life. Could it be that you learned from him? At this time, his physical body and primordial spirit have become a true spirit-like existence...... It really can't be killed in a short period of time. ”

Yang Gang frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched.

"However, you are immune to my damage, but you can't protect this shrine."

Rumble!

Above the Celestial Dome.

Suddenly, there was a breath that surpassed the Three Realms.

Yang Gang's heart shook, and a trace of deep heart palpitations rose.

"It's Haotian!"

He didn't have the heart to rub against Xuandu anymore, so he directly crossed his body and slammed a knife on the Fengshen platform.

Thundered~~

Thousands of true spirits scattered and fled.

The Fengshen Platform shattered inch by inch, Jiang Shang violently spit out a mouthful of purple-red blood, and red lotus karmic fires burned in it.

Undertaking the responsibility of being a god, his soul, true spirit, and even his body are already stained with huge causes and effects that have never been seen in ancient times. After that, all life and life will bear the curse of ten thousand immortals, and they will not die well!

Although the gods are in accordance with the heavenly situation, the huge cause and effect must be borne by someone.

Puff puff puff ~~

The divine light above his head was dim, and the four swords of Zhu Xian suddenly bloomed with a boundless killing aura, and they fell apart with a bang.

"Good!"

Yang Gang stabbed with all his might.

The Fengshentai and Jiang Shang's body were smashed into thousands of pieces.

The rocks pierced through the air, and countless true spirits wailed and begged for mercy on the god list, rolling up thousands of divine lights.

The Fengshen Platform that caused this catastrophe was finally completely shattered.

However.

It doesn't end there.

A strange 'wind' suddenly blew through.

Yang Gang frowned.

The golden light on his forehead erupted, and he looked at the wreckage of the Fengshen Platform in the troubled times.

On a platform that was only three zhang in size, Jiang Shang's Yuan Shen sat quietly in it, with an illusory list of gods on his head.

The strange 'wind' turned into the image of Xuandu, and the Sanzhang Fengshentai was involved in it.

Time.

It is also the same as the form before Xuandu, sometimes nothing, sometimes substantial, between real and illusory.

"This ......"

"Could it be that this three-zhang platform is the real god platform?"

At this moment, the Three Realms were in an uproar.

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

Haotian's calculations are far-reaching, and his preparation is sufficient, which can be said to be unmatched by the Three Realms.

Boom Boom!

The three-pointed two-edged knife slashed seven times in a row, and Yang Gang used the magic powers such as Burning Heaven, Mountains and Seas, Yuan Shen, and Breaking Golden Light one by one, but he couldn't destroy the Sanzhang Fengshentai.

The supernatural power of Xuandu, as if turning everything into a state of nothingness, is a little similar to the state of forgetting the world of the mortal world, everything seems to be real and illusory, and ordinary attacks cannot act on it at all.

If you want to deal with this kind of supernatural power, you may really have to ask Forget Dust to take action.

But her current state. It's not about whether you want to, it's a question of whether you can or not.

Whew-

Powerful coercion fell from the sky.

A coercion that overwhelms the Three Realms makes people intuitively feel as if they are facing the Heavenly Dao.

Haotian God...... It's finally time to do it yourself!

Just feeling this breath, Yang Gang's heart rose with a strong uneasiness. This Haotian's understanding of the power of the Heavenly Dao's authority is absolutely beyond that of any living being in this world.

Yang Gang still has to do it.

"Let's go!"

A large hand full of golden retrievers grabbed his arm.

Shi Huang said solemnly: "We have been deeply surrounded, plus a Haotian ...... If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

"I ......"

Yang Gang hesitated.

"Let's go!"

Shi Huang shouted: "Fengshentai exists, we are just at a disadvantage. If you are trapped here, the beings of the Three Realms, the army of millions of immortals. There really is no more hope! ”

The Emperor of the People did not make a move at this time.

Haotian was in the center of heaven and earth such as Chaoge, rashly exercising the power of heavenly authority, and with the insight of the stone emperor, he had already faintly guessed a bit of the truth.

"You've done it all this far, but still can't you?"

Yang Gang let out a long sigh, his face full of regret.

No one could have imagined that countless people put in so much effort, but in the end they were defeated by an 'inconspicuous' Xuandu.

"Master Xuandu, the great disciple of Daode Tianzun, is worthy of his name......"

Yang Gang's expression kept changing.

Above the Celestial Dome.

A majestic emperor slowly emerged. He wore a nine-fold canopy on his head, wearing a golden jade imperial robe, and his wide sleeves spread his wings in the wind, turning into various different phases of the ancient flying phoenix, unicorn, and ancestral dragon.

Haotian God, sitting in the sky above, presides over the throne of the emperor.

As the most noble immortal god in heaven and earth, Yang Gang finally saw his face.

When his gaze fell.

The terrifying majesty, as if the ancient ten days were in the sky, as if the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun was alive, crushed the void around Yang Gang inch by inch, and fell into a chaotic nothingness.

Seem......

With just one breath, it was enough to dominate the life and death of Yang Gang, the number one god of war in the Three Realms!

So far.

Yang Gang broke the plan to seal the god platform and completely failed.

But. There is a kind of peak loop called road turn.

An uninvited guest, against the wind of thousands of gravel pieces, finally ascended to the Fengshen platform at this time.

"Humph!"

The little fox looked at Jiang Shang's figure on the Fengshen Platform coldly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

That's the man!

led this catastrophe of the gods, causing Erlang God's brother to go through hardships again and again and was seriously injured.

WhewW......

A strange breeze blew through the Fengshen Terrace, turning it into an illusion and a reality.

"The culprit."

The little fox stood proudly, his chest straight, and he didn't look at the Xuandu Grand Mage's Yuan Shen True Spirit.

Only stared at Jiang Shang's Yuan Shen.

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he stepped forward.

Without using any magical power, a pair of jade feet actually stepped on the frantically flickering god platform.

It seems that in the dark, there is a magical power guiding her.

In the gap of one billionth of a billion, he stepped on the barrier of reality and illusion.

As the descendant of the Forgotten Dust I, the descendant of Nuwa, he is the only creature in the Three Realms who is qualified to practice the magical power of luck.

The true illusion supernatural power that no one in the Three Realms can break, she can break it. The Fengshen Platform that is close in front of her but no one can touch, she can touch it!

This moment.

The Qingqiu Fox Fairy shocked the world.

"Qingqiu Fox Fairy!"

The stunned voice of the Xuandu Archmage floated on the Fengshen platform.

saw that the little fox was full of disgust, waved his hand, and slapped the void.

Syllable!

The illusory body of the Xuandu Archmage burst into a strong gray light.

That is the power that belongs to the divine soul, the power that belongs to the true spirit.

"Ahh

The screams were quick and short, and disappeared in an instant.

The Xuandu Grand Master of the Third Soul Burning Soul, the divine soul and true spirit completely dissipated into the world. Compared to Zhao Ling in the Northland, he didn't even have a chance to reincarnate back then.

The true spirit has completely dissipated, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

This is the power of luck.

The true spirit that ordinary people can't touch, she can destroy!

(End of chapter)