Above the sea of clouds, Li Ping'an stood proudly with the extraterritorial heavenly magic that turned into Qingxuan.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon once again broke the military seal in his hand.

One law gives birth to ten thousand laws, and it will last forever.

The clouds are dense, and the sky is suddenly overcast for thousands of miles.

The fighting between the two sides has reached its most intense moment.

Landscape paintings are spread out in the air, creating momentum for this thunderstorm.

Li Ping'an raised his head and looked at the brewing thunderstorm, which was irreparable.

He held a very thin looking sword in his hand, which looked like a woman's sword.

The last person to use it was Zhang Song.

The name of the sword asks the heart.

Li Changshou held the sword in one hand and took out the sword.

Across diagonally.

After a few moments, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

The Thunder Tribulation has dissipated.........

The big war on both sides did not end there.

Compared to the battle between Qing Xuan and the Demon Ancestor, it is even better.

Finally, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon stood on the top of a mountain, and he looked ahead.

His eyes were full of resentment, and behind him, the big cave mansions collapsed with a bang.

A huge area, in this catastrophe, has been miserable.

As far as the eye can see, there is a ruin, a scorched earth.

Life is cut off, and nothing is left.

Qing Xuan's body was already in tatters.

Half of the body has been stripped away, and the flesh is blurred with flesh.

But it is still like a mountain and a mountain, hideous and terrifying.

Imprinted in his primordial spirit, the seal of the landscape is rapidly collapsing.

That was the last vestige of Qing Xuan's consciousness.

He was not completely occupied by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, but hid the last trace of the primordial spirit in the depths.

At the last moment, he detonated his own body at the cost of his soul.

Although he was discovered by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in time, the damage caused to him was indelible.

Similarly, Li Ping'an on the other side was also uncomfortable, although it looked like the two of them were injured on the outside.

But the inner mansion is very different, Li Ping'an is far from hurting him to this extent.

While adjusting his vitality, he accelerated his healing with the power of the Great Dao Rune,

When Li Ping'an can resume fighting again, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon will definitely not recover well.

There is no doubt that Li Ping'an won this war.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon calculated everything, and counted Yang Jianbai's defection.

counted the battle between the Demon Ancestor and Qing Xuan.

calculated that he could occupy Qing Xuan's body, so as to attract the Demon Suppression Pass.

It's just that he never calculated that Li Ping'an would become the new lord of the Demon Pass.

In a very short period of time, it will merge with the Demon Suppression Pass.

Thus defeating yourself.

In addition to his calculations, it is not only Li Ping'an.

It is the life-and-death struggle of countless heroes and martyrs in the town of demon passes, and the glimmer of life is obtained.

It is the sword immortal that remains of the past dynasties, the last fight.

It is now countless Kyushu monks who have rushed into the battlefield.

He uses sentient beings as pawns, and he is destined to suffer from them.

"I haven't lost yet."

He shook his head, Qing Xuan's body could no longer support his soul and began to collapse.

And Kyushu can't bear his soul, so he can only return to the long river of fate.

This is why he must let the Demon Ancestor lead Qing Xuan into the long river of fate.

"Why don't you get into the game as yourself?"

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon laughed.

The next moment, all the creatures on the ground were prostrate on the ground, feeling great pressure.

Their minds can no longer feel any of the rules of this world.

Their supernatural power and mana can no longer be mobilized.

The trembling power seemed to bind their souls and gave them a feeling of suffocation.

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, the Demon Suppression Pass suddenly collapsed.

Turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

Silent, no violent sounds, no terrifying fluctuations in power.

It's like just a papier-mâché wall, flattened by one foot.

That's all.

The golden invisible threads that were originally wrapped around the Demon Suppression Gate quickly collapsed.

Then it shrunk, deformed, and disintegrated.

It was chaotic and vast.

It's as if everything has been mixed up and lost its original appearance.

Not only the human race, but even several demon saints were shocked by this scene.

They all felt an endless coercion, as if they were like ants, looking up at a demon god of the world.

I can't wait to immediately kneel on the ground and bow down.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

For the first time, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon showed his power in the human world.

Subsequently, he was sanctioned by a heavenly dao.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon let out a painful wail, and Qing Xuan's body had already been squeezed.

At this moment, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon felt an incomparably powerful destructive force.

He had a hunch that in a few more moments, he would be gone.

This is the punishment of Heavenly Dao for his attack this time.

He finally let out a laugh, "That's the next step!" Li Ping'an, this is all forced by you, it doesn't matter, I can wait.

100,000 years, 100,000 years, I can wait.

At that time, I am afraid that the human race will no longer exist.... Hahahaha!! ”

He laughed out loud and disappeared into the world.

Disappearing with him, there is also the Demon Suppression Pass that the human race has guarded for thousands of years.

Already..... There is no room for redemption.

The Demon Suppression Pass is gone, and it is impossible for the human race to fight against the powerful demon clan for this reason.

Those countless demon armies can completely push the nine continents.

Although I don't know what happened, this is undoubtedly exciting good news for the demon clan.

At present, the Terran army will have no way out.

The final result can only be engulfed by the Demon Ancestor, and then swept Kyushu.

A thunderclap shook the sky.

"The Terrans are in danger here."

"Gentlemen, follow me to death!!"

Jing Yu was holding a three-foot long sword, covered in blood.

Above the cold mangs was the head of the demon saint Qin Yuan.

The huge statue of the Buddha stretched out its arms and began to bring the Terran army together, acting as a temporary barrier.

The demon monks began to rush forward desperately.

The clouds hissed in the sky, and the wails that had just dissipated bloomed again in the wind.

The piles of debris were piled up, and the solemn aura was almost suffocating.

Liu Yong, Wu Anjun, who was in the reflection of the sky, led the remnants to make the last charge and kill, and never returned.

Since then, the Great Sui Guanning Iron Cavalry has all collapsed and sunk into the sand.

..........

Li Ping'an slowly fell from the sky and looked at the demon control that had turned into smoke and dust.

A faint sadness came to mind.

Losing the power of the Demon Suppression Pass, his body was in chaos.

Originally, the perfect situation of Bai Yujing, the Demon Suppression Pass, and the Great Dao Rune in one quickly collapsed.

That ancient sword intent became even more crazy, and it destroyed Li Ping'an's inner mansion in an instant.

A speck of dust fell on Li Ping'an's fingertips.

He looked at the speck of dust, and Changqing often told him that there was a flower and a world, and a leaf and a Bodhi.

This grain of dust seems to reflect the entire town demon pass.

There is a familiar force vibrating in the body.

It is the remnants of the Demon Suppression Pass, and the Demon Suppression Pass has long been merged with him and integrated into the body.

He looked at the magnificent Bai Yujing, his eyes flickering slightly.

He began to reach out and grasp the golden threads that he couldn't even detect in the eyes of the Nine Realms of Immortals.

These golden threads should have continued to dissolve, but under the guidance of the familiar power in his body, he began to be reborn in Nirvana.

Some stopped collapsing and took the initiative to move closer to Li Ping'an.

Under the eyes, there are no living beings.

Heaven and earth are made up of these golden threads.

The Great Dao runes swept out of the secret cave in his body, and Bai Yujing began to transform.

They're merging into a new Demon Level!!

In a trance, there seemed to be a demonic whisper lingering in his ears.

"Li Ping'an! Li Ping'an! ”

"You can't do that! You don't want to die.... You can live.

Even if the demon clan breaks through Kyushu, you can still survive with your strength!

You still have a way out, even if you rebuild the Demon Suppression Pass, this war will be lost to the Terrans....."

It seemed to be the hysterical roar of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon.

In another trance, he seemed to see the god suspended outside the nine heavens.

Burning eyes were on him, at him, an immortal who had never belonged to this world.

As if questioning him why he did this.

As if he was questioning in a thunderous voice, would he regret it?

Face the gods under the nine heavens and the devil in the long river of fate.

Li Ping'an was speechless.

The warbler flies and the grass is long, and the peach and willow are green.

The sound of the erhu is long.

It is the old cow who has always been by his side, the kind girl who sells tofu, the princess who met for the first time, the self-proclaimed genius swordsman and the merry young man Jing Yu, and the evergreen who always plays chess.

It is Gu Xizhou who can't find his lover, Qingfeng who likes to drink and fight, the stupid and cute cat fairy, and the four children in the four towns of Anbei........

It's every person he meets on the road, every little demon.

Or maybe it's a landscape.

He never belonged to this world, and as an immortal, he never knew where he belonged.

Like an out of place, but this world .... Not bad.

He lowered his head and muttered softly.

"It's just a death....."

He raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, and his voice suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Li Ping'an, no regrets!!"