Because Xiao Ding doesn't need to look at it, he already understands, not to mention the shadow of Pangu now, even if Pangu is reborn, it is absolutely impossible to escape his clutches, after all, Pangu has not died in his hands once, that is the real sadism.

"Qin, stop! No! But at this moment, a yellow shadow suddenly appeared in the gap between the Open Heaven Axe and the Multicolored Axe, subtle and resolute.

"How's it going?" Xiao Ding immediately felt the identity of this person, so his eyes flashed, his right hand moved slightly, and with a pinch, the colorful attack stopped and disappeared directly in midair.

"Sister!" The Pangu Void clearly recognized his figure, and he instinctively wanted to stop, but the Pangu Void was difficult to stop now, and the huge open-air axe slashed straight at the back of the earth.

If it weren't for this accident, the emaciated body of the harem would have been cut in half by an axe and died, and then the harem would have been resigned to fate, closing its eyes and waiting for the big axe of death.

At this moment, an ordinary palm suddenly appeared on the back of the earth, and the small palm was just holding the blade of the huge open-air axe, which was like a toy in the palm, and it didn't move, and this hand was naturally Xiao Ding's.

"Dead!" Seeing this, Pangu Phantom roared again, and the muscles in his body burst again, wanting to use his own strength to directly split Xiao Ding with an axe.

But, "You go, I'll play with you later." Xiao Ding pinched the axe in his hand, and then didn't see any power explode all over his body, just waved it casually, but the huge Pangu shadow was like a rag bag, and Xiao Ding was thrown out directly.

If you can see the flying blade of that open-air axe, you will definitely notice that on that cold-lit axe, there is now a clear palm imprint, as if it was originally engraved there, almost crushing that open-air axe!

"Do you want to stop me from killing them, Hutchison?" Xiao Ding still has a good impression of Houtu, this is not a good impression between men and women, but a friend of two people, and Xiao Ding admires Houtu very much, so he gave Houtu a chance to speak.

"Qin, don't say it. Too many people have died, witches and banshees alike. There's a river of blood outside! This war was a mistake from the start! So, please don't let it go on! Stop it! “

The Hutu pleaded, her face still a little pale and fragile as she struggled to wake up from the silence.

Of course, it was also partly because the red-eyed goblins and witches who had already been killed outside had come all the way, and the harem had witnessed so much killing and death that it stabbed her heart, as if blood was dripping from her heart.

As a shaman from a poor background, but like a white lotus in a dung heap, hard-hearted, I have to say that this character of the latter, if it is placed on someone else in the flood, is a curse, even a joke.

If he still harbored such absurd kindness in the flood, then either the law of existence of the flood tore him to pieces, or he would soon throw it away.

She was one of the twelve disciples and was born with great ability, even if she did not reach the peak of the flood or the top of the pyramid. She had eleven brothers.

And the reason why Jiang Xiaolong hates Xiao Ding so much is because of Houtu, because in his opinion, it was Xiao Ding who instigated his sister to be reincarnated, if it wasn't for Xiao Ding, Houtu couldn't sacrifice himself for a group of ants.

"What if I say no?" Qin looked at Hou Chen's dark eyes and said slowly.

What he admires is not the reincarnation of the next life. In fact, according to Xiao Ding's current approach, although it is impossible to create a new world like a god, it is easy to create a reincarnation.

It's just that Hou Deru is the kind of person who completely dedicates himself to the flood, he uses everything he has to reincarnate, this is a spirit, a spirit of fearlessness, great compassion, a spirit that Qin Shi Huang can never do, this is what he really admires Hou Deru.

However, in Xiao Ding's heart, there is a scale, this scale is not the good and evil in the world, but the right and wrong of killing people, Xiao Ding has his own principles, he will not mistakenly kill a person he thinks should not be killed, nor will he leave a person he thinks should be killed.

Out of his admiration for Hagrid, he could not spare any enemy who dared to count the enemies around him, at least in Xiao Ding, when an important person had already left Xiao Ding, because he was afraid that he would break with Hagrid completely, or even become an enemy.

"And straddle my body." Hutchison Whampoa bit his lip and looked at the familiar person in front of him. Hutchison Whampoa only felt strangeness and sadness in his heart. Her dark eyes were full of determination. She knew that she couldn't stop the Qin State, so she was ready to die.

Thanksgiving to death?

One is not enough!

The Pongia Void had gradually recovered from beneath the scarlet monster's exterior, but the apparition seemed more vain, as if it could dissipate at any moment, a move that had clearly cost them a lot.

Now, Di Jiang's words came from the mouth of Pangu Shadow, and his words carried the same confidence, an inexplicable confidence.

"Sister, stand back, it's between us and him, not you! He can't kill us, sister, you don't know yet, I tell you, the Father is back, even if he is a saint, what can he do? Heavenly Father is invincible in the Flood! “

In fact, since then, in the face of Xiao Ding, the emperor has always been very confident in Xiao Ding, and even now he has completely fallen into a trough, because he believes that once their father Pangu appears, he will be able to save the day, and even the emperor knows that this will be a second killing battle like him and Xiao Ding.

"Stop fighting, big brother, stop fighting." Hou Du looked at the empty shadow of Pangu, with the same sad expression on his face.

"Sister, this war is inevitable, you don't have to talk about it, you just have to watch here and see how the father knocked down that soul-eating saint." Emperor Jiang was very confident in the Pangu Void.

Soon a melodious and esoteric note floated out of his mouth into the void, their connection to Ponzia, their prayer to their father, the connection between them rang out with the note.

But it didn't take long for a look of astonishment to appear on Pangu's empty face, because they couldn't even touch Pangu, or even feel his breathing.

They and Pangu are linked by blood, spanning the entire Chaos Period, and even if Pangu is in Chaos, they can connect from the Flood to the Famine.

So there are almost no perceptual blind spots in the chaos, but now they don't have the feeling of Panjiayuan at all, which is simply a slap in the face to them! It seems that Pangu is no longer in chaos in the world.

"Isn't it surprising that you haven't been able to contact Pangu?" Xiao Ding glanced at Pangu's figure, and from their stunned eyes, it was not difficult to understand Xiao Ding's thoughts.

"Because Pangu is dead, they just died at my hands." Xiao Ding suddenly laughed, laughing like the sun turning into snow, if the space was full of tension, it would all dissipate at this moment, but Xiao Ding's words contained meaning, but the ancient shadow couldn't help but shiver.

"What are you talking about? Father is dead! No way! How can you kill the priest, but he ... Pangu Ying shook his head, his eyes were full of doubts and horror, in their eyes, Pangu was an invincible existence, how could he be killed!

"I know, outside of the saints, you said, but I can tell you that above the saints is the mixed infinity, and Pangu is indeed outside the saints, and even he is already the practice of a demigod of one world, oh yes, the god of the world is the practice of chaos, and first created a world of chaos.

"The hybrid of infinity, the god of the world, Chaos created the great world of Chaos... Xiao Ding's words were so strange and shocking to the emperor and the princes, because Pangu had never said anything to them about the kingdom above the sage, but only vaguely mentioned that he himself had surpassed the sage, which was why they were so confident in Xiao Ding's arrival, and even so stupid.

They were even less familiar with the gods who created chaos in Xiao Ding's words. It is conceivable that if Xiao Ding hadn't told them about today's situation, they would have thought that chaos was the only world, the flood was the only chaotic world, and the saint was already the most powerful in their eyes.

Of course, Di Jiang did not doubt the authenticity of King Qin's words, because for Xiao Ding's state, he would not and disdained to deceive a mole ant, but because of this, the meaning of Xiao Ding's words made Di Jiang feel even more chilled, their words seemed to be lingering in his ears before, but now it seems that it is so ridiculous.

Di Jiang finally understood why Qin Shi Huang's face did not show a panicked and surprised expression from beginning to end, because what they did to him was to dance in front of Qin Shi Huang like a clown, constantly challenged, and this expression was both ridiculous and pathetic.

"Don't listen to him, big brother, he just made the whole world, the whole world a mess! I don't believe it! We are the most powerful race in the Flood! What's more, Heavenly Father is so powerful, how could He die in His own hands! He just wants to mess with our minds! “

The voice of blessing sounded from the mouth of the Pangu Void, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the emperor's complicated voice, "Soul eating saint, if I die, will you spare my witch?" He believed Xiao Ding's words, and after that, Di Jiang had already begun to think about the future of the Wu Clan.

"By death? You're not enough. Your mistakes can only be washed away with the blood of the twelve of you, and if that happens, I will be able to keep a little blood on you witches. Xiao Ding faintly swept a trace of Pangu's shadow, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and he was as indifferent as a piece of ice.

"Twelve! Soul-eating saints, if our twelve wizards are dead, how can we wizards face those beasts! Soul-eating saint, you're killing my witch! “

Jiang Loufeng's words were full of such grief and indignation. He bowed his head for witches, a saint of the Holy Spirit, and ate men before him. But even then, he had never been so humble in begging for mercy.

Witches are warlike, so they have many enemies in the flood, and the new witch is only the most powerful of them, but more importantly, the other flood forces are robbed or killed by the witches.

Inside, the power of the flood and even the new wizards are completely hidden in the eyes of the wizards, who have the twelve ancestral wizards sitting in the city, and the twelve ancestral wizards form a paradise of great wars.

No one in the Flood could match their twelve ancestral sorcerers unless the saints intervened, and the recent mad exaggeration of the witches has made them the most powerful race in the entire Flood.

Therefore, those weak forces do not dare to confront the demon art after facing the demon art, do not dare to speak loudly, and often just endure it silently, because the confrontation of fate will be annihilated by the horror of the demon art!

But there is also a danger, when the witches are strong, there is no danger, because no force dares to stand up to the witches who are kissed by the sun.

However, what Jiang Xiaolong thought of was that once their twelve ancestors were dead, without their twelve oppressors, without all the great forces that had been oppressed and plundered by the witchcraft worshippers for a long time, all the races would gather together to attack the witchcraft worshippers, and fighting the weak would not be their favorite thing

So, if that happens, their witches will definitely be wiped out!

One is to exterminate the race immediately, and the other is to exterminate the race again after a while. The two options don't seem to be any different.

But in fact, there is no chance of redemption, as long as Xiao Ding can spare one or two of them, then, although the witch may not be able to become a flood beast, she can also retain a trace of blood, which is the emperor's greatest hope.

"Self-harm, don't live, this sentence is a gift from me, hehe, I remember telling you to do less bad things, but you never seem to have listened to me, and now, it can only be regarded as retribution." King Qin snorted and laughed, now these witches feel regretful, don't they think it's a little too late?

There are thousands of DPs in the world, but there is no medicine for regret, and he Xiao Ding never likes to let the tiger return to the mountain, even for him, the tiger is not, I am afraid it can only be a small mouse, but many mice will annoy Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding likes, kill and maim the witch once and for all, let him know the pain.

"Xiao Ding, if you want to vent your anger, I can kill myself, but I beg you, let my witch clan live."

Standing on the side was Hou Du, and her heart was also infinitely sad, Xiao Ding turned out to be a warning from her to Emperor Jiang, but her brothers didn't listen to her, they have always been voodoo people, even if Hou Du tried, she could only control Hou Du a little bit, and the other princes and tribes were not less restrained.

After her fake death, the twelve sorcerers blamed Xiao Ding for Hou Tu's death, because they believed that Pangu was their back, so they could ignore Xiao Ding, so during the flood, Xiao Ding's demise intensified, causing countless killings.

However, the killing frenzy of witches is turning, not out of place, and in the end the witches cause the destruction of the family, but at the same time, as a member of the witches, she must stand up and atone for her brother's mistakes.

"Qin, I hope you will let my Wu clan go!" Hainaru repeated, his eyes filled with desperation and pleading.

Then, without waiting for King Qin to answer, a burst of earthy yellow light appeared in Hou Diru's palm. As thick as the earth, Hou Diru patted her head straight, she wanted to trade her death for a glimmer of life for the wizards.

"You? You might as well sit on the sidelines, after all, you have nothing to do with them, it's none of your business. “

With a wave of his hand, Qin directly stopped the Hutu tribe's suicide attempt and fixed her in place. King Qin turned his head, looked at Pangu Ying and said, "For the sake of the Hutu people, I will give you one last chance, but my patience is limited, and I will not pester you again and again." Even if you are no longer with us, the Hutus will eventually be able to preserve the last traces of blood.

At this time, Xiao Ding's body erupted into a terrifying wave, sweeping in all directions, even the invisible momentum formed a solid commander, all the earth and stones around Xiao Ding burst out, now, Xiao Ding's face is flat, but the meaning of his eyes is very clear, as long as the twelve magicians don't give him an answer, he will shoot directly.

But in the face of Xiao Ding's explosive momentum, first of all, Pangu Shadow, especially the emperor who now controls Pangu Shadow, only then did he feel that his body was under this terrifying momentum, like a small bamboo raft in the sea, small and fragile, as if the waves of the sea were blowing, they would be completely overturned and sunk.

At this moment, the aura of the Pangu Void seemed to be resisting, but the next moment, the Pangu Void collapsed, and twelve rays of light reappeared.

Only now each of them looked so pale, even the one with a big red face, and not just because they had consumed so much since the formation of the Pongia Void.

And when it came to Xiao Ding, that kind of momentum, that kind of momentum was like the depths of the sea, it was really the last trace of resistance that completely disintegrated in their hearts.

It is impossible to fight at all, in their hearts they have turned Xiao Ding into an invincible opponent, even if they had planned to fight desperately before, but I am afraid that if they are all killed in the war, it will be impossible to hurt Qin Fa, this is not a difference between two points, but a general stinging and crushing state.

"- Saint! Yes, yes, I promise! I can kill myself, but you've got to let my witch live one last time! “

Huang Jiang's face was pale, it was a wave of regret, he didn't listen to the words of the earth, regretted why he was like a ghost, thinking that Heavenly Father God was an invincible existence, to provoke the new demon clan, to provoke the saint, but in the end to provoke the demon clan's extermination disaster.

The next moment, Jiang Huang gritted his teeth even more, no longer said more, no longer hesitated, just patted his chest.

Before dying, the emperor still had one breath left, at this time, the emperor's face suddenly changed from white to red, this is the back of the light, the emperor sighed, looked at the rest of the ancestral wizards and said: "Brothers, that is my imperial river, I lost you!" After saying that, he died of exhaustion.

"Big brother!" He howled and cried and threw himself on the river, and Fu Jiao's cousin, who was nine feet tall, also threw himself on the river and cried, "No, big brother, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's my fault!" “

Then the blessing was a fist that cut off the life on his body, and one last time muttering to himself before he died, he said, "Brother, I'm waiting for you here." “

"Fourth brother!" Hu Tu looked at the corpses of Di Jiang and Zhu Rong, and cried sadly, she wanted to pounce, but she was directly subdued by the power of King Qin, and she couldn't move, she could only watch as the next Chu magician shattered her life.

"Nope! No! "The earth wept, tears poured out of her eyes, worthy of her absolutely beautiful face, and now there was a poignant beauty in her midst.

Xiao Ding didn't notice Houtu, even if she cried very sadly, she couldn't change the rooster's mood at this time, Yingxue's death was really too big a blow to Xiao Ding, so at this moment, he would not let go of any person or thing that could threaten him.

"What is this power?" King Qin watched the witches die one after another, and suddenly frowned, because he could now clearly feel that after all the witches died, an inexplicable force was surging from him towards the others.

This is certainly not the power of the Twelve Ancestors of Qin Shi Huang, because its power is very powerful, but the Twelve Ancestors of Qin Shi Huang have not used it before, and even if they have been cornered, it is possible that they have obtained it in recent days when they did not even know that it existed.

Now, ten wizards have died, and only the days of torture and exchange are left, Qin Guo can feel the power of the two of them, which can already be compared to the ordinary hybrid Wuji, and this fluctuation of power makes Qin Guo feel familiar for a while.

"I see." After a while, Xiao Ding suddenly frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he knew that if there was only one Ancestral Wizard, then a very interesting thing would happen, at least, for Xiao Ding, it was a good thing.

Now he looked at the earth, at the light in his eyes, and suddenly, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and his godmother, who had been by his side one-on-one, had been by his side throughout his life of world conquest.

But on the day of punishment, the Voodoo sect made a loyal gesture to Houtu and shouted: "Lord Houtu, forgive the punishment day for not being able to protect the Houtu lord left and right, I hope the Houtu lord will take care of the future, my punishment day, the first step!" “

After saying this, he showed no signs of torture, nor any signs of activity, and the breath of life in his body quickly weakened, so he continued this activity, and together with his relatives who had accompanied him in the battle all his life, he slowly turned into a stone sculpture, and their eyes were fixed on the earth behind him, the last ray of love.

"Heaven's punishment!" Hao Tuo cried, she was born with her brothers, she was tortured for Hao Tuo, more like a child raised by herself, and she was also the first generation of witches, who was refined by Hao Tuo.

Seeing his brother die first, and then seeing his children die, this is undoubtedly a huge blow to Xiao Ding, if it weren't for Xiao Ding's still practicing, Xiao Ding's body would have been weak and powerless.

But at this time, Qin Shi Huang did not have much time to pay attention to the back side of the land, and he turned all his attention to the last of Zhu Wu's colleagues.

Oh, there is an afterlife among the Zowich people, but the afterlife is clearly not recognized by that force, because now all the power is gathered in the body of this comrade.

And this kind of power, after fusing that kind of power, in Xingtian's body, has even reached the end of the Mixed Yuan Wuji, if this power exists in this world, then in this torrent, except for Xiao Ding, this is the most powerful power.

However, at the same time, his master was very familiar with the smell of this power in Xiao Ding, and was even familiar enough to kill him as soon as possible.

Now the forces within the Commune are changing, and because of this power, the original forces within the Commune are being destroyed little by little, and even the original consciousness of the Commune is being directly shattered by a greater force, which is taking over the character of the Commune with such grandeur.

After a few more breaths, the power of the communists had been stored to the limit, and the king of Qin waited motionlessly, waiting for the power of the communists to really grow.

In the blink of an eye, my colleague's eyes suddenly opened, revealing only a pair of bloodshot eyes, "It feels good to be reborn!" The colleague exclaimed, "Let me think about it, it should be thousands of years later, I don't know if Xiao Ding has left this world?" “

But in the blink of an eye, when I saw Xiao Ding for the first time, panic suddenly appeared in those blood-colored eyes, and I didn't even dare to think about it, I just turned around and ran, not daring to have a little nostalgia.

"Pangu, it turned out to be you, but I didn't expect the back of your hand to fall on the body of the Twelve Ancestors." Xiao Ding let go of the wine for a while, and it was a kick that broke the void, and the ordinary works that were supposed to escape into the space were shaken out.

"Xiao Ding, why don't you disperse the ghosts of your enemies, after killing me, you don't stop, you have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and destroy all the witches above and below me!" Oh no, now the soul in his heart has become Pangu, and his former colleague has also become Pangu's soul.

But at this time, the fugitive Pangu's heart was filled with sadness and anger, and he even felt suffocated, because he put this hidden hand in the body of the twelve magicians, just in case.

As for the secret hand, it should have been unfolded thousands of years after his death, and at that time, Pangu thought that after 10,000 years, with Xiao Ding's terrible progress, it would definitely be able to advance to the gods, or even stronger, and at that time, Xiao Ding would probably not be in chaos in the world.

But after 10,000 years, when the power of the twelve wizards was combined, he could be reborn, and this hidden hand was almost perfect, and even Xiao Ding couldn't see that Pangu still had a hand when he killed him.

Of course, the Black Hand can be activated much earlier, as long as only one of the 12 Zulu wizards remains, as is the case now, because once all 12 wizards are gone, the energy left by Pangu in their 12 bodies will merge.

This also means that the Twelve Wizards have encountered unstoppable enemies, Pangu thinks that they are nothing more than saints in the flood, and if Pangu is resurrected at this time, even if he only has six layers of strength, it will be enough to destroy and kill all enemies in the flood.

However, if this enemy became Xiao Ding, Pangu did not expect it and chose to flee.

Nonsense, even if he was in his heyday, he couldn't beat Xiao Ding, not to mention that now he only had the sixth-layer strength in his heyday, and it is estimated that the few moves he can make in Xiao Ding's hands now are all merciful to Xiao Ding's subordinates.

But the point is, he... Can't escape! Xiao Ding can't let Pangu's mouth slip away like this! After saying that, he directly interrupted Pangu's flight, because the gap between them was too big! The difference in strength between the near great realms was too great, and Pangu didn't even dare to resist.

However, Pangu is also very clear, just seeing his enemy relationship with Xiao Ding, if he falls into Xiao Ding's hands, if he does not die, it means that Xiao Ding wants to torture him, no matter what, there is absolutely no good result!

"Xiao Ding, don't force me, let me tell you, if you force me, I will die with you!" Pangu's heart turned, and suddenly he roared, and Qin Shi Huang made a move.

"Oh, together?" Xiao Ding smiled, Pangu's resurrection, it can be said that the happiest person is not Pangu, but him, because, at that time, he can endure Pangu's torture, and he can't let him die too easily, when Pangu Yingxue is injured, he will come back from Pangu one by one!

"King Qin, I have put my hand on Yinzhou Mountain, I have established a formation, unless you can destroy everything in my Divine Consciousness Body in one fell swoop, I will start to build and destroy Yinzhou Mountain!"

Pangu's eyes flashed with Sen Sen's determination, "I know that with your current cultivation, it is impossible to destroy even the flood, but if you think about your disciples, or the new demon people, the phoenix people, oh, and the people you once sheltered, the flood creatures, if it weren't for the destruction of the mountain range, everything in heaven and earth would be destined to be greatly destroyed." “

"Mountain destroyed?" Xiao Ding looked at Pangu in front of him, his red eyes were like a desperate gambler, full of crazy colors, but Xiao Ding was still easy to judge the authenticity of Pangu's mouth, he was really laid out in the poor mountains and seas.

It looks like the backhand shot has started, it's just not worked out before because the game between them was chaotic and Panjie was too confident.

But now, this coincidence, but if we look at the problem from a larger perspective, it seems to be an inevitable fact?

But suddenly, Xiao Ding seemed to have grasped something, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, blowing up the mountain, working together, Pangu? No, if you just look at him, that's a colleague!

At this moment, Xiao Ding suddenly remembered the story in the legend of later generations, the people were angry and poor!

There is an astonishing coincidence between this story and the present, and although most of the plot is different, it is not clear whether it was the fate of the underworld or accident.

In short, Pangu resurrected the body of a colleague this time, and although he was not trying to break the mountain, but to destroy it, it didn't make a difference. Behind all this, there seems to be a mysterious script, and all they do is follow the script.

"This big show may have just begun." Qin smiled, suddenly looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Oh, this should be your layout, but I don't know, are you bold or what, even if I am counted, you are not afraid, will I ruin you?" You should know that I have that power now. “

Now, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, like a blue light across the sky, suddenly splitting the heavens and the earth into two, from a certain point of view, that thunderbolt suddenly split Pangu and Xiao Ding in two, it seems that it was something that was decided a long time ago.

This is the reaction of the sky.

"Well, if you want to watch a good show, I'll go with you." Xiao Ding smiled, he didn't look at the sky, he just looked at the work in front of him, but Pangu Lingzu Master, suddenly he stretched out his fist, and then, only raised his middle finger, Xiao Ding said: "Have courage, you try!" “

Although Pangu didn't know the meaning of this gesture, he could hear the voice of contempt and provocation from King Qin's mouth, so it was Pangu, he gave up all hope of life, and his face became fierce.

"Haha, since you won't let me go, then let this one flood my funeral! That's it, he's just a creation of mine, an incomplete piece anyway! Pangu laughed maniacally, and then, the next moment, the poor mountain, which was already standing in the center of the flood, began to thump!

At this time, the earth shook and the heavens cracked.

Even in every corner of the floodplain, I could clearly see the destruction.

The Terrans, the Motherland, and the Qin Army raised their heads almost together, and from their perspectives, they could just see the collapsed mountain peaks, see countless birds and beasts scattering and fleeing, and see countless monks empty.

"Senior brother, Zhoushan collapsed, heaven and earth collapsed, what should I do?" Qin Dao looked at the scene that seemed to be destroyed, his brows furrowed, and there were bursts of worry in his eyes.

Due to the development of these years, the number of human races has always been very large, after all, the reproduction rate of the human race can be said to be the most serious famine, with such a huge population base, coupled with the sericulture industry of the Qin Dynasty, so that the territory of the human race has spread to the feet of the poor countryside these days.

Therefore, the collapse of this poor mountain under the crisis is first the life of the poor mountain people, and then the life of human beings.

"Well, this is a robbery, a robbery that belongs to humans, even a robbery of blood creatures, and this robbery cannot be avoided or avoided, and some of the fragments I have seen tell me that once humans survive this robbery, they will become the protagonists of heaven and earth."

"But these days, I've found that visions of the future of the floodplain are becoming more and more ethereal, as if a great being is about to destroy the floodplain.

"The last time you were seriously injured and vomited blood?" Qin Dao asked worriedly.

"Yes, when I last tried to force my way into the prospect of the future, I was met with a long stream of fate." The corners of Jun Wu's mouth became more bitter.

"So, what do we do now?" Qin Dao asked.

"Wait and see. It's a disaster. We are not people who should be robbed. We should not act rashly. Jun shook his head without regret, looking at the messy mountain scenery in the distance, and seemed to be lost in thought.

。 ……

On the battlefield where two lichs clash, the cries of battle and death are merciless, blood and blood, it is a bloody war, the most brutal of wars.

They were trapped in the carnage of the war, not noticing the collapse of the chaotic mountain, and considering the current state of the battlefield, distraction could cost them their lives, so they did not dare to distract themselves.

It's just that, even above the Lich Field, some of the Lichs noticed the poor mountains.

"Oh my God, what is that, a broken mountain, collapsed?" At the end of the army, stood the great Login Fairy, with a look of complete disbelief in his eyes, looking in the direction of the barren mountain.

"What is it? The pillar of heaven collapsed? Is the Flood coming to an end? "A wizard had just beheaded the enemy in front of him and wiped the blood from his face, but he saw such a horrific sight.

……

Shouyang Mountain, an old man and a young man stood on the top of Shouyang Mountain, the old man had white hair, looked like a fairy bone, it was too tall, and the young man was naturally a disciple of Xuanduo, at this moment, Xuanduo looked at the direction of Xuzhou Mountain in shock, and suddenly muttered to himself: "Is the collapse of Xuanzang Mountain a harbinger of destruction?" “

"No, Xuankagu, I don't think so, the collapse of the mountain represents the decline of an era, and also a catastrophe of flooding, after which the flooded famine will inevitably recur." Taihe narrowed his eyes, looking unfathomable.

Xuan closed his eyes, thought about Taishou's words for a while, and then saluted Taishou and said, "Wake up." “

……

On the same day, a group of disciples who had sat with him were standing on the avenue of Jinan Island, and now they are sitting on the top of the ashram on the same day, with a lush Zen tree on their backs, which can calm his mind when he is practicing, which is a huge Zen tree that is rare in the world, and even a natural elixir.

"Do I dare to ask the Master if that careless landslide represents a major disaster in the floodplain?" A tall, dark-skinned man in a black coat spoke from below.

"How much." Tong Tian opened his eyes and nodded lightly.

"Then ask the master, are we in the midst of the great calamity, are we going to attack?" After the big dark-haired man sat down, another young man with a lively look spoke.

"Calm down and concentrate, this robbery is a flood of wild animals, it has nothing to do with you, naturally there will be robbers." With that, he closed his eyes. Now that the trees behind him are glowing bright green, it's hard not to feel calm.

……

The primitive man stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, looking at the poorly conceived mountain, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, but after a while, the primitive man glanced in the direction of Shouyang Mountain and muttered, "Big brother, what will you do at this time?" “

In the west, the second saint raised his eyes at the same time and looked at the location of the poor mountain, and he must have said, "This robbery has nothing to do with my west." “

Quote: "Good. "The second saint has drooping eyes, as if pretending to sleep, as if practicing.

……

In the territory of a human tribe, a handsome young man looked up at the unkempt mountain peak, and a compass suddenly appeared in his hand, and he shouted, "One dollar two, four elephants gossip." "Say every mysterious and unspeakable incantation at the same time.

But after a while, the young man's face suddenly turned blue, then suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the same time, the compass dissolved directly into ashes.