"The time has come!" Yue Buqun's heart moved.

posted a task through a chat group, and a person who didn't belong to this world quietly appeared on the canopy.

Thundered!

The sky exploded and black clouds filled the air.

The spiritual realm, which had originally recovered a little calm, was flooded with boundless waves.

Between the unreal, there seems to be a real country, which has crossed the haze of history and dreams, and descended vertically into the world.

The dark emperor is high on the throne, with his hands on his cheeks, overlooking everything.

Huge shadows, dense with all the vision.

Sequence Zero: The Black Emperor.

Order in the shadows, the builders of order, and the destroyers above order.

Everyone present was stunned.

From the breath, this is another ominous god descending?

What a coincidence!

But no one is afraid.

The Great Universe of the Three Realms is at war with the evil gods outside the territory, and both sides have been killed and wounded, and the ominous gods who have been killed by the gods of the Three Realms have already exceeded two, and the previous digit is constantly expanding.

As for the styles and abilities of these extraterritorial evil gods, some sources have long ceased to be secrets.

Only Wei Hu frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right.

The aura of the comer, although very similar to those ominous gods, seems to be a little different.

It's like that... It's like moving from chaos to order, from ruins to civilization.

The essence of energy has not changed from the extraordinary foundation of its use, but it has turned mountains and rivers into cities and wildernesses into wonders.

"Who's coming?" Wei Hu held the Absolute Immortal Sword across his chest and asked loudly.

He should have put away the Absolute Immortal Sword first, but because of the slight resistance of the Absolute Immortal Sword, he didn't insist, but in the palm of his other hand, he took out the natal demon pestle.

The demon pestle bloomed with a strong demon-slaying divine light, and the light rushed into the sky, and it seemed to pierce the clouds.

The Absolute Immortal Sword let out a dissatisfied sound, and the demon-subduing divine light released by the Demon Suppressing Pestle suddenly converged a lot, bypassing the Absolute Immortal Sword far away, and the originally straight pillar of light was bent by a section, and there was no longer the original sense of deterrence.

Russell the Great, dressed in pitch black, sat on a high throne and hung his head silently.

The aura of those Taoist priests below made him feel uneasy.

But at the same time, the breath of this world made him some... In one's element.

He originally inhabited the path of the Knowledgeable, and at the end of this path was the god of steam and machines, and there was no way forward, so he had no choice but to jump to the adjacent Secret Man Path and become the Emperor of Knowledge, but then he found that the uniqueness of this path turned into a hidden sage and disappeared without a trace.

The crisis is approaching, and the pollution of the fallen mother goddess may explode at any time, and he can only forcibly jump and choose to become the black emperor.

It can be said that it is a three-surname domestic slave in some alternative sense.

The causes are all due to the uniqueness of the highest sequence.

And in the Huangpeng realm, the top of all these sequences is blank.

The corresponding authority is all ownerless.

Even the corresponding god-becoming ritual does not need to be so strict, as long as you obtain the corresponding essentia, and then resist the madness after using it, you can directly obtain new authority, become a plural sequence of zero true gods, and move towards the old days.

Thinking of this, Emperor Russell did not hesitate at all, the mass of essentia that Yue Buqun had paid him in advance was quietly placed in his hand by him, and then it was continuously absorbed and submerged into his body.

The group of unknown and ominous gods, who are good at hiding in dreams, jumping between illusion and reality, can replace the essentia of becoming a hermit to a certain extent.

Russell the Great, who was already the Emperor of Knowledge, had quietly marched towards the position of a hermit.

Even if he hasn't digested it yet, his life-saving and secrecy have been greatly improved.

A thick fog shrouded his body, and Wei Hu, who could still see some traces from Russell the Great, could no longer see the slightest sign.

Faced with the silence of Russell the Great, Wei

Hu sneered, "Extraterritorial demons, pretending!"

After saying that, he stood on the ground, retreated behind Yue Buqun and Guan Xuzi, and threw the demon pestle in his hand.

The demon pestle turned into a golden light and headed straight for Russell the Great.

"Whatever I see, I shall not fly." Russell the Great set the order.

The Demon Slaying Pestle, which had been flying towards him, fell from the sky after a burst of intense light, and smashed heavily between the rocks and waves.

"Say what you say?" The Taoist priests below all gasped again.

This is exclusive to the big guys, and the words and methods are associated with arbitrarily changing the rules, arbitrarily changing cause and effect, changing the form of material existence at will, subverting the inherent common sense, and a series of high-intensity cultivation problems. Look at the book

That is, after a variety of powerful supernatural powers have been deeply cultivated, and then under the kneading of powerful energy, they are used as special means.

With their strength, they don't dare to go against a big guy who has mastered the way of words.

"Don't be bluffed! It's just similar, it should be a lot worse."

"The methods of the extraterritorial evil gods are strange, and they cannot be judged by common sense."

"A few Dao brothers, take action, and I'll sweep the formation for you in the rear." Wei Hu said to everyone.

Ding····!

His gaze condensed on Wei Hu's body for a moment.

Then they all shifted away.

Bai Yunsheng, who was short and fat, clapped his hands and said in a low voice: "Turn over the river and the sea!"

As the words fell, several terrifying tornadoes rolled up on the sea.

The power of the storm and the sea communicated the heavens and the earth, turning into a spear that smashed the canopy of heaven and swept straight to the heights.

They don't fly up, they communicate directly with the sky and the sea, connecting each other.

"Whatever I see, let me be calm."

As soon as Russell the Great's words fell, the rough waves of the sea began to calm down quickly.

The rough waves, like an illusion.

Without the support of the sea, the storm that rose straight up broke with the surface of the sea and became a vacant thing.

Under the shackles of the previous order, it fell from the sky and returned to the sea.

"Is it really what you say?" Everyone's hearts were cold, and they all felt very bad at once.

In fact, this is also the key to these people not understanding how to play against this kind of opponent.

In the cognition of the Taoists, power is free, and they can drive the storm because they understand what the wind is, understand the relationship between the wind and nature, hear the will of the wind, and feel the breath of heaven and earth, so they can drive the storm into magic and supernatural powers.

And these spells and supernatural powers can also be freely changed and changed in form and expression, and they are not confined to a fixed pattern.

And in the sequence of transcendental, spiritual sense and transcendent instinct pry the lever of rules and power, as long as the level is reached, everything is instinct.

But again, it is also bound by instinct.

Like Russell the Great, he spoke of order, but he needed to set the prerequisites for order.

If others want to defeat him, they only need to play word games with him, bypass the order he has set, and find loopholes in the order.

"Whatever I see, whatever I see, whatever I hear, I cannot resist."

When the words fell, everyone felt physically and mentally constrained, although they knew that this inexplicable exotic evil god above their heads was extremely dangerous, but they couldn't raise the slightest intention of resisting.

The immortal energy and divine power in the body continued to burn, barely confronting the order woven by Russell the Great.

But this struggle against essential forces is too ineffective.

It's the equivalent of the opponent coming with a tank, while they pick up rocks on the ground and throw them back.

It may expend the same amount of physical energy at the same time, but the deterrent effect and destructiveness caused are not the same.

"Quick! Use the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword!" Yue Buqun didn't wait for everyone to react and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he changed his hand and handed the Trapping Immortal Sword to Guan Xuzi.

Guan Xuzi had a feeling on his face

Although he can't drive the divine power of the trapped fairy sword, but with the killing power of this sword alone, he has the confidence to break through all this.

After all, the four swords of Zhuxian are all super-spec existences.

Even if they are spoken, they cannot interfere with their existence and nature.