The turbulence of the desolate world is undoubtedly the most fragile moment of heaven and earth, and it is also the best opportunity for some people.

Qing Xuan stood in the chaos with the god-killing spear in his hand, and this was the first time he had really set foot in the chaos.

He didn't dare to go deeper, and he was closer to the desolate world, which was naturally so that he could evacuate at any time.

Qing Xuan knew that he would not be the opponent of Yang Mei Daoren, even if he shot with Qinglian, the result would be the same.

Even if Yang Mei Daoren's state is no longer at his peak, and the Dao Fruit is damaged, he is after all the best among the Chaos Demon Gods.

If he could, Qing Xuan didn't want to confront Yang Mei Daoren.

But in the current flood famine, he and Qinglian don't make a move, and the other saints are even far behind.

Fortunately, they only need to drag Yang Mei Daoist back, not defeat them.

Qinglian came to Qing Xuan's side, glanced at Qing Xuan, and her clear eyes looked at the opposite side.

On the two of them, the aura of chaos poured into the desolate, and countless strange creatures mixed into the desolate with it.

It's not accurate to call it a living being, it is clearly something born from the resentment left in the chaos by the two guys of Shichen Daoren and Yang Mei who lived in the chaos demon god, and they didn't even have basic spiritual intelligence.

Qing Xuan frowned at these chaotic evil thoughts, but he didn't make a move.

It's not that I don't want to block it, but I don't have such spare strength.

This group of things is the existence created by the two of them in order to further disturb the flood and disintegrate the flood world from the inside, but they are aimed at the flood creatures.

These can only be handed over to others to deal with, as long as Yang Mei and the others are stopped, nothing else matters.

Qing Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at the opposite side, the tall and thin old Taoist stood opposite, his two long eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, and he was stepping on the chaos at the moment, slowly coming.

"I see, the heels of the two of them are actually related to the Chaos Blue Lotus held by Pangu at the beginning, but just with you, you also want to stop me?"

Yang Mei looked at Qing Xuan and the others, and said with a smile.

Qinglian's expression was calm and turned a deaf ear.

Qing Xuan just raised the god-killing spear lightly and pointed diagonally to his side.

Yang Meidao's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the contrast of a pair of long eyebrows, the eyes seemed a little smaller, but it made people feel more dangerous.

"I see that the two have never walked the path of the saints of Hongjun, like him, they draw the ground as a prison and cut off their own path, but like us, they have walked the road of mixed yuan, and they should be our fellow people. Why, then, do you want to stop me here? Yang Mei continued.

"What Daoyou said is good, but the two of us have come from our own exploration, but I have never seen the real way of mixed yuan, whether I am on the same path with Daoist friends but I don't know, why don't I talk about it?" Qing Xuan responded.

He and Qinglian were just to drag Yang Mei down, and it was a good thing for him to do it as soon as he came up, of course, he was willing to have a gentleman's relationship with Yang Mei, and he didn't do it.

As for Yang Mei's fellow Daoists, the Flood Desolate World has the opportunity of Qinglian Taoism, although it is just a big cake painted by Pangu, but it can't be given up, and it can't be with Yang Mei and them.

Besides, the threat to the two of them in the desolate world is much smaller than in the chaos.

It's a pity that Yang Mei just glanced at Qing Xuan with a smile, then shook his head, and when the smile on his face disappeared, the Dao rhyme around his body exploded, and the endless avenue submerged with it, running over the chaos, the avenue crossed, and the endless space evolved and became disillusioned.

Seeing that the other party didn't say much and did it directly, Qing Xuan didn't feel any pity, if Yang Mei was so easy to fool, he wouldn't be able to live now.

Qinglian stepped forward directly, sacrificed the chaos bead, fixed the surrounding chaos, mobilized the power of chaos, and turned this chaos into its own domain.

At the same time, when the measuring ruler in his hand crossed the air, endless divine light erupted, surrounded by three thousand avenues, all converged in the measuring ruler.

A light contains the avenue of Qinglian, cutting through the chaos and opening the heavens to create the world.

This light is somewhat similar to the axe light of Pangu Open Heaven, she already has the perception of Pangu Open Heaven creation, and what she cultivates is the power of creation, but it is very consistent with herself under one blow.

After a blow, a thousand ways are born, chaos evolves heaven and earth, nothing is born, the avenue is evolved, chaos is fixed, yin and yang are divided, the five elements are transformed, and the creation is formed, as if a big world is crushed away, and it goes straight to Yang Mei's attack.

Qing Xuan knew that when he made a move, Qinglian would inevitably rush forward directly, but he was already ready to do it.

At the same time as Qinglian moved, Qingxuan moved, a cyan lotus bloomed behind him, and the endless power of the Great Dao under his feet converged, and all the laws of the Great Dao turned into soil, and finally returned to the ruins, only turning into his own Great Dao power.

The god-killing spear in his hand circulates pure and extreme destructive power, and it has the power to break the path, shattering all avenues, and all paths are gone.

A spear ran through the chaos, blending with the power of chaos, enveloping the power of chaos for its own use, washing the endless space created by Yang Mei.

Although the way of mixing elements is a single avenue law, the end of the avenue is to perform the avenue with one's own way.

Yang Mei cultivates the way of space, but this does not mean that Yang Mei's power is a single space power.

With Yang Mei's cultivation as the realm, he has already reached the level of performing ten thousand ways.

With its own avenue as its root, it has evolved in thousands of ways, and it is no different from the initiates of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

And the path it takes is somewhat similar to Qinglian's way of creation, creating a space, within the space is its own world, and its own avenue is the root, evolving everything and dominating everything.

Qing Xuan's attack first Qinglian met Yang Mei's attack one step ahead, and the power of destruction blurred everything, turned magic into decay, and reversed the Great Dao, so that its power evolved in reverse, returned to space, and then turned into nothingness, turning into pure Great Dao power.

Qingxuan's mixed yuan road they cultivated, with the two ends of the five Tai and cultivated, Qingxuan from Taiji to Taiyi, now it is still in the second level, turning Taiji into Wuji, and turning Tai Su into nothing.

The saints are divided into nine levels, and their mixed elements are only divided into five Tai.

After all, the cultivation is a little weaker, and no matter how mysterious the magic technique is, the gap in the height of the avenue is insurmountable.

Qing Xuan's strength was obviously inferior to Yang Mei, and it only weakened Yang Mei's offensive strength by a few points.

However, Qinglian's attack followed, and it was already dependent on Qingxuan Avenue.

The power of Qingxuan's reversal of the Great Dao just worked for her, turning into the power of the Open Heaven Creation Dao, and adding three points of power to the attack.

The aftermath shook the chaos, and Qing Xuan and the others retreated a few points, the breath on their bodies moved slightly, and then they returned to calm.

This Yang Mei's strength is roughly equivalent to the level of the late stage of the mixed yuan, and he and Qinglian are a little bit different from the middle stage, but the gap is not small.

With the strength of the two of them, with the help of the power of the three treasures, they are still in a weak position, and they suffer hardships.

Qing Xuan grabbed Qinglian, but Qinglian had no intention of continuing to be tough.

The two of them are intertwined with rhyme and breath.

A twin green lotus emerged, surrounded by three treasures, but it was mainly based on chaos beads, supplemented by a measuring ruler, and the god-killing spear pressed the formation at the end.

The Chaos Bead turned into the foundation of creation, measuring the heavens and determining the order of heaven and earth, and wanted to envelop Yang Mei Daoren.

Seeing this, Yang Mei Daoren chuckled lightly, and came straight forward, actually wanting to pull Qing Xuan and the others into their own world in turn and deprive Qing Xuan of their control.

The world created by using Qinglian is to be replaced.

Qinglian's eyes were slightly cold, and the power of the avenue around her body became more and more turbulent.

The result is a world that evolves into chaos in which the two sides compete for the initiative.

Endless avenues collide, endless possible extensions, and every possible evolution is a confrontation of avenues.

It is no longer a confrontation of supernatural powers, and it is directly based on Taoism.

Although it is Qingxuan's home field, it is difficult to occupy a few advantages.

The three of them sat opposite each other, talking in the air, there was no huge aftermath of the battle, but there was always the power to destroy everything.

Destruction and rebirth never stop.