The power of chaos, which was pinned on high hopes, was knocked away before it didn't even have time to struggle in the face of the strange fireball of destruction, making Fan Jian cry bitterly.

However, as soon as his bitter gourd face appeared, it immediately changed into a surprised expression, that is, he was still young.

If you are older, your facial muscles are stiff, and your face will have to cramp so quickly.

After the Destruction Fireball smashed the power of chaos away, it was just about to spread to the Six Realms to help the Light of Destruction break the five-color barrier.

Suddenly, it disappeared, and then a whirlpool of grinding discs appeared, flashed, and appeared in front of the Shura umbrella.

It turned out that the power of chaos just now was not scattered by the fireball of destruction, but was broken down into tiny energy.

Wrapped up the fireball of destruction, then devoured it, and finally absorbed his energy and strengthened himself.

The power of chaos ignores the power of destruction that envelops the Six Realms because the root of all the power of destruction is the Shura umbrella, so it must first cure the root cause.

As long as the Shura umbrella is gone, the power of destruction will be packed up, and it will be a matter of effort.

Sensing the power of chaos approaching him, the Shura umbrella flinched slightly, but the soul of the left stone fused into the umbrella drove it forward.

So the Shura umbrella, the umbrella body slanted, and turned wildly.

The edge of the umbrella was like a spinning steel knife, slashing towards the power of chaos, and he wanted to chop and disintegrate the power of chaos.

All strength has a characteristic, as long as it is reduced to zero, the strength will decrease.

Zuo Shi's soul should not have disappeared yet, such a chicken thief's strategy is not something that an umbrella can think of.

However, this method is very effective, and the whirlpool with the size of the grinding disc is broken up by the Shura umbrella and turned into a small whirlpool the size of a thousand wine glasses.

The Shura umbrella was not finished yet, so he continued to cut and crushed all those small whirlpools.

Then a hurricane blows from the bottom of the umbrella, blowing away all the chaotic forces floating in the air.

Fan Jian stood within the Six Realms, and when he saw such a scene, he didn't even have any worries.

There is also leisure and leisure, and Wang Cuihua changed a comfortable position, afraid that she would be in a coma for a long time, her blood would not pass, and her body would be numb when she woke up.

Because just now, he checked the memories left by Heavenly Dao.

Knowing the attributes of the power of chaos, unlike other powers, it is a special existence.

When other forces are broken down, their strength decreases, but the sum remains the same.

It's like a weight of ten kilograms broken down into ten pieces, one kilogram each, which adds up to ten kilograms.

And the power of chaos is that no matter how many parts are broken down, the power of each part is the original strength.

For example, if you break down a weight of ten kilograms into ten parts, then each part is ten kilograms, which adds up to one hundred kilograms.

Shura Umbrella did this, obviously lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, which invisibly increased the strength of the power of chaos, and the more he divided, the greater the power of the power of chaos.

The Shura umbrella has already chopped the power of chaos into powder like chopping dumpling filling, and his existence has also entered the countdown.

Sure enough, just as Fan Jian thought, the hurricane emitted by the Shura umbrella had just blown away the power of chaos, and he saw that the entire sky was occupied by gray whirlpools.

The vortex was boundless, as if it occupied the entire star field, and it was impossible to see where the edge was.

The entire Six Realms, including the Shura Umbrella, were in a swirling gray vortex.

The power of destruction beyond the Six Realms was quickly devoured as the whirlpool turned, and after a few breaths, it had disappeared completely.

And the Six Realms, because of the protection of the five-color barrier, were not affected by the vortex at all, and they were as smooth as ever, running on their own.

The Shura umbrella is different, torn in the rapidly spinning whirlpool.

After a while, the surface of the umbrella detached from the umbrella bone, and finally turned into fragments, and then disappeared, leaving no scum behind.

After the Shura umbrella and the power of destruction were all removed, the boundless power of chaos turned into the size of a wine glass again and returned to Fan Jian's hands.

"The work is not done, go and remove the destructive power from all of them, and call them out

Wake up to call it a day, understand?"

Seeing that the power of chaos wanted to enter his body, Fan Jian used his fingers to gently play with the small whirlpool in his hand, and said dotingly.

Seeing the master say this, the power of chaos nodded humanely.

Then it suddenly dispersed, turning into gray points of light, sprinkled like starlight in the Six Realms.

"We're still alive, thank you, Guardian!"

"Fan Jian, are you okay, scared the old lady to death, Xiao Tao said, you have to transform into the world, imprison the Shura umbrella, and worry about me to death."

Ten minutes later, the power of chaos walked through the Six Realms, cleared all the remaining destructive power, and returned to Fan Jian's body to rest.

Everyone woke up and saw the colorful barrier that appeared in the sky, and the disappearing Shura umbrella, and they all thought that the barrier was set up by Fan Jian.

So he surrounded Fan Jian, expressing his gratitude with all his mouth, and Wang Cuihua was even more direct, holding Fan Jian and not letting go.

"Wife, wife, everyone is here, go home, go home and let you hug enough."

In front of everyone's eyes, Fan Jian was a little embarrassed and pushed Wang Cuihua away.

"The old lady hugs her man, what does it matter to others? Go home, go home, and my mother will not hesitate to hug me!"

Wang Cuihua was as fierce as ever, looking at everyone with provocative eyes, meaning, do you have opinions?

It makes everyone tilt their heads away, which means that you go on, and we can't see it.

Wang Cuihua tilted her head proudly, but still let go of Fan Jian and stood aside.

"Dad, how could you not die?"

Fan Xiaotao walked over, hugged Fan Jian's thigh, and looked at him, he was very worried just now.

"Loser boy, you want me dead so much?"

Pretending to be angry, Fan Jian hit Xiao Baozi's head lightly.

Fan Jian secretly thought in his heart, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao, he would really die.

"Go back to the Lingxiao Palace, I have something to say."

Looking at everyone's inquiring eyes, Fan Jian knew that everyone was curious.

Let's just say it together, the dedication made by the Heavenly Dao should be remembered by the people of the Six Realms.

"That's it, so the people who saved the Six Realms this time should be Heavenly Dao.

All the beings in our Six Realms, whether gods, demons, demons, humans, even grass or trees, should remember the contribution of the Heavenly Dao.

The Six Realms were bought by Heavenly Dao with their lives, and I hope that in the days to come.

All people, regardless of race, must be close to each other and build the Six Realms better, so that they are worthy of the efforts of the Heavenly Dao.

In addition, I will not take back the barrier outside the Six Realms, and let it guard the Six Realms forever.

Unlike the world barrier set up by the Shura clan, it will not trap everyone in the Six Realms, and this barrier is to prevent people from the outside world from doing wrong to the Six Realms.

I will open a door on the barrier, send Heavenly Soldiers to check the entry and exit, and in order to commemorate the Heavenly Dao, it will be called the Heavenly Dao Gate."

On the Lingxiao Palace, Fan Jian told everything about it, and finally for the safety of the Six Realms, he announced that he would retain the five-color barrier set by the Heavenly Dao.

And the newly opened gate of the Six Realms was named Tiandao Gate, and later everyone referred to it as Tianmen for convenience.

"Lord Guardian, I don't know something, the power of chaos is the nemesis of the power of destruction, so why can the Heavenly Dao be able to do it, but others can't.

You must know that before the Dragon and Phoenix War, all the immortals cultivated the power of chaos.

Mu Lian and I, Qiu Liao, are because of reincarnation, and there is no chaotic power in our bodies.

But Lao Jun, Ren Xi, and Wutian, they only transferred to the Immortal Yuan Force later, and the power of chaos should be the same as the Heavenly Dao, and it still exists in the body.

Why is it still suppressed by the power of Shura, and helpless in the face of the power of destruction, why is this?"

After all, he is the lord of the demon realm, and his mind is delicate, Qing Ke listened to Fan Jian's story, and immediately found the problem and asked.