The three major academies compromised, and the faces of the Eastern Clan, who were preparing to rush to the rescue, changed greatly, and they did not dare to confront the power of Longyang Country strongly, but sent people to sue for peace.

Chu Moli didn't want to participate in these things, and he didn't bother to participate, he was different from Remnant Yang's way of preaching, Remnant Yang took the old path of the first generation of war gods, but he took a single battle.

Chu Moli returned to Longyang Palace with Nanluo and Zifeng, and found many old people, and Nanluo's grandfather was also here.

Nanluo was going to hold a double cultivation ceremony, Nanluo's grandfather naturally raised his hands in agreement, and Remnant Yang personally presided over it, and all parties came to celebrate with treasures when they heard the news.

At the beginning, the 36-nation alliance area was very lively, and the Xuan Saints walked all over the place, but no one dared to make trouble.

Chu Moli had a smile on his face, and after a lot of hardships, he finally achieved a positive result with Nanluo, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

The strong gathered, the big clans in the East came to cheer in person, Xuanzong reached a peak, Xiaolin Feng was completely famous all over the world, and several senior brothers were even more smiling.

The powerful alliance of the thirty-six nations was bathed in joy, and the old man in the forbidden land of time suddenly opened his cloudy pupils, pierced through the shackles, and his eyes locked on the primeval universe outside the nine heavens.

The primeval universe is vast and boundless, countless strong people are walking in the void universe, suddenly the law is restless, the avenue roars, the dark clouds are overwhelming, the thunder tribulation sweeps millions of miles of time and space, and the aura of heaven and earth is out of control, forming a countercurrent rushing towards a rainbow.

That rainbow hung for nine days, crossed thousands of miles, stood on the heavenly river, inherited for thousands of years, and now shines brightly, breaking through the shackles of dark clouds, and evolving hell in everyone's sight.

Countless gods knelt down, and the emperor was sad!

Roar Roar Roar ......

The strange roar from the depths of hell shook the heavens and the earth, spread into the primeval universe, and extended to the Nine Heavens Universe of the Flood Desolation, and even the Eastern Wilderness clearly felt the terrifying coercion.

The corpses in the hell are piled up, the reincarnation of the Dao is full, the sea of blood is turned upside down, and there is no life at all, but countless fierce creatures set off a monstrous blood wave, reaching the sky, as if they want to break through the confinement of hell.

The rainbow emitted a holy light, sealing the exit of hell, and the depths of hell also exuded the light of the sealing enchantment, and the three lives of the stone appeared, illuminating the heaven and earth, and the underwater sword of the Yellow Spring roared, like a nine dragons panning the sky, a wisp of sword qi rushed up, and a golden sword shot out from the depths of the Yellow Spring, tearing through the shackles of the universe, piercing the sky in an instant, and shooting into the Nine Heavens universe.

Zhongzhou, the Heavenly Sword Master stretched out his hand to catch the golden sword, his momentum changed suddenly, Wan Dao surrendered, and countless endless masters in the depths of the desolation suddenly breathed sluggishly, and fell directly to the ground, even Xuanyuan Yue, who was in the Black Sea Purgatory, coughed up blood and directly bent his iron bones.

Rumble......

Fell to his knees, the earth cracked, the sea of blood rushed out of purgatory, poured out the world, a meteor smashed through, the flames were monstrous, almost burning the heavens!

Heaven and earth suddenly changed suddenly, there was not even a hint of it, a devastating sword aura stood proudly in the sky, the laws of the heavens and ten thousand ways converged in Zhongzhou, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect, even the mortal soldiers were trembling!

The Heavenly Sword represents the supreme sword and represents the supreme way of heaven, looking down on the sky, the breath of the whole person becomes noble and undesecrated, and the back of the arrogant vicissitudes of life makes people want to cry!

Chu Moli knelt on one knee, his eyes were shining, his five fingers clenched to punish the evil, and the evil spirit emitted a thousand rays of light, resonating with the Heavenly Sword Person, as if he was about to break away from his palm and rush away.

Nanluo was shocked, watching Chu Moli's mortal body become golden at this moment, as if he was recasting the ancient god body, and the corners of his mouth murmured, I don't know what to say!

All the strong people knelt down directly, and Remnant Yang was no exception, it was an irresistible will, emanating from the Heavenly Sword Man and Chu Moli!

Chu Moli's soul lost control of his physical body, as if he was looking at someone else's body, his own soul shrank in his body, and the other soul coiled up from the depths of the Dao heart, although the two souls were different, but Chu Moli felt that it was his own soul!

"How can this be?" Chu Moli didn't understand, the soul in the depths of the Dao heart was powerful and unconscious, and it was so majestic that he didn't dare to blaspheme.

Groaning ......

The third form of the evil form burst out, and then the fourth form was triggered, and the final form, the supreme artifact before the era of divine annihilation, revealed its due majesty!

The deep hell battle spear pierced through the sky, suppressing the hell with one shot, but there were countless fierce spirits in the depths of hell, and each of them was so powerful that it bent and almost collapsed.

Roar......

After a roar, the War Heaven Spear tore through the hell, broke the shackles, and came to the top of the rainbow, where the supreme god mighted the primeval universe and approached the Nine Heavens.

Nanluo seemed to have seen through the world, saw the Zhantian Spear on the top of the rainbow, subconsciously raised his jade arm, and grabbed the Zhantian Spear across the universe, the Zhantian Spear seemed to sense it, and directly tore the shackles and rushed into the Nine Heavens!

"I'm Xiao Jitian...... After all, I have broken the shackles of reincarnation and returned to the world!"

A vicissitudes of sound swooped down on the Eight Desolations Universe, shattering the mountains and rivers, an unfamiliar name, but it shook the Dao hearts of countless gods in the primeval universe, and some gods seemed to know something, and directly knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Welcome to the throne of Xiao Supreme!"

The gods shouted, and the heavens and the earth responded, and that was a kind of pleasure, and that was a kind of awe.

"Fate!"

A lament was followed by a calm, sounding out of nowhere, but falling silent beyond the nine heavens, in the depths of chaos.

After Chu Moli heard these two words, the whole person's soul underwent earth-shaking changes, and there were bursts of memories in his soul that did not belong to him but were his own!

The 'soul' in the depths of the Dao heart was not a soul at all, but a sealed memory, a memory from the Age of God Annihilation!

"I, Battle Venus! Follow the God of War to the death!"

This message rampaged through Chu Moli's sea of knowledge, crushing a qiē, and the invincible aura covered the entire Nine Heavens.

The noble soul is recovering, the memory of the commander of the war department is recovering, Chu Mo has changed, he is no longer the hairy boy, as if he is an old man who has experienced millions of years of vicissitudes, and the breath of the Zhongzhou Heavenly Sword is far away, opposing each other, but there is no hostility.

Nanluo held the Zhantian Spear in his hand, a pure spear intent shattered the void, the earth cracked, and countless strong people fled, as if it was a sin to look at it! The vigorous body was bathed in golden light, and the realm was climbing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye!

In the primeval universe, the Sansheng Stone and the rainbow reflected each other in the distance, emitting light from each other, sealing the entrance to hell and blocking the monstrous spirits.

Chu Moli stood up slowly, his eyes penetrated a million miles, appeared in Zhongzhou, looking at the back of the Heavenly Sword Man, as if he had seen an old man who had not been seen for countless years, his eyes were full of emotion, and then he looked at the Zhantian Spear in Nanluo's hand, and bent down deeply.

The owner of the Zhantian Spear, Zhan Zu, in order to seal hell, died completely, and it will never be in the present world, and the only relic left behind is this Zhantian Spear that stands proudly in the sky!