Jing Ruhua kept his own strength at the best level, and only then did he take Jing Ruhua's axe and enter the Chaos Bead, which is the magic weapon of Jing Ruhua's sacrifice, and others can't enter it.

The small world in the Chaos Bead is exactly the same as the Chaos World when Pangu opened the sky, the earth, the wind, the water and the fire, but there is no Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao, it is a shrunken chaotic world.

Jing Ruhua picked up the soul slashing knife, the blade was sharp and with an indomitable momentum, slashing towards the sky of the chaotic world, and the chaotic world suddenly rose a resistance, stopping Jing Ruhua's movements, but Jing Ruhua forcibly broke the resistance of this chaotic qi.

The scene in his hand slashed towards the sky with a pictured axe, and the sky of the chaotic space suddenly cracked, and the power of an axe and an axe gathered, but this chaotic world was not so easy to open.

If Jing Ruhua hadn't devoured the Dinghai Divine Bead before, there would definitely be no mana to operate at this moment, but the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads were equivalent to the mana of the thirty-six worlds to continuously support Jing Ruhua, and Jing Ruhua tirelessly continued to wield this Jingruhua axe.

Finally, I don't know how long, the chaos completely cracked, the clear qi rose, and the turbid qi fell.

The clear air forms the sky, and the turbid air forms the ground, but this newly opened world is still not very stable.

It is easy to return to the original state when the heavens and the earth are first opened, so it is necessary to stand up to the heavens and the earth like Pangu.

"I've been using you for so many years, now it's time for me to use you once!" Jing Ruhua's eyes flickered, and as soon as she reached out and grabbed it, a black figure was grabbed by her palm.

"How could you?" That black figure was none other than the system.

"How would I know?" Jing Ruhua took his words and sneered.

"At first, I wasn't sure it was you, but unfortunately you were too anxious, Jing Rumo, in Tang Xuanzong's world, you deliberately didn't tell me the plot, Songhua was obviously not in the palace, why did you suddenly come out to block the knife for me, isn't your intention obvious? How much merit do you want me to earn for you, for your cultivation? "The scenery is like a Buddha's hand, and the hat worn by the system is all over the Buddha.

That face as warm as jade is none other than Jing! As! Ink!

"I didn't expect Picturesque to become smarter!" Jing Rumo was still wearing an elegant smile and looking at Jing Ruxiang.

Jing Rumo didn't expect that because of his impatience, he left clues for Jing Ruhua to notice, but what happened when he noticed it, it didn't matter anymore, he did so much just for the moment of sanctification.

"Picturesque, worthy of being my good wife, you are a villain, I am a good person, I have today's cultivation, and I am also blessed by you." Jing Rumo's release of his Mixed Yuan True Immortal's coercion was actually a little higher than Jing Ruhua.

"Yes, you and I are one step away from me, cut off myself, picturesque, you and I are husband and wife, I am you, you are me, kill each other and you can be holy, if you want me to stand up for you in this world, then you must die!" Jing Rumo faintly opened the picturesque hand, he only knew after his death that he still had a soul on Jing Ruhua's body, the two seemed to be one, I wanted to cultivate from ghosts to ghosts, immortals, and then to heavenly immortals, but he was unwilling, he wanted to become holy, no longer succumb to the way of heaven, and he was the way of heaven.

Sanctification to behead three corpses, get merit, get Hongmeng purple gas, originally wanted to kill Jing Ruhua directly Jing Rumo suddenly remembered a good idea, since he and Jing Ruhua are one, that is self, good and evil corpses are easy to behead, but self is rare, and merit is also rare, as long as Jing Ruhua is a wicked person, create a killing, and save the common people again, so that he will not get more merit to help himself cultivate.

Jing Rumo thought about it, imitating a host who had killed a system in a world, because Jing Rumo was the same body as him, it was easier for him to stay in Jing Rumo's divine sense, and Jing Rumo, who was disguised as a system, received a small amount of gratitude in the first world, Jing Rumo was pleasantly surprised to find that what he thought was right, as long as Jing Ruhua made evil, he came to repair the world, and he would help his cultivation to grow.

Listening to Jing Rumo's words, Jing Ruhua was silent, the world he opened up would close without the support of a saint like Pangu, but if Jing Rumo became holy, he would have to kill himself, but if he became a saint and came to the whole world, Jing Ruhua would not be reconciled.

Jing Rumo and Jing Ruhua are one, and they have something in common, for example, they are both selfish and unwilling to sacrifice themselves.

"Of course, it's sacrificing you to fulfill me!" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jing Ruhua's eyes, she and Jing Rumo should have had an end a long time ago.

"That's right, that's what I thought!" Jing Rumo's eyes were cold, and the two stood facing each other, strikingly similar.