The lone and undead are immortal, and the power of 500,000 years is scattered.

Patriarch Zhurong said, Honorable Ziwei, for the sake of my face, let him live, after all, his mother still lives with my mother every day.

He stood there, like a straight divine sword, as if a purple flame was at any moment, powering the Nine Heavens Universe.

In the cultivation realm, everyone knows about the existence.

Zhu Rongcheng's old man was moved, he knew that he was facing a gifted person who had no one before or since, and it was almost impossible for him to defeat her.

However, the more this happened, the more it stimulated the fighting spirit in his blood. That is the unique physique of the Zhurong family's bloodline, and there is also Zhurongcheng's blood flowing in his body, and it is even said that their relationship is still very close.

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng let out a loud shout, and the flames that had been compressed around his body for a long time turned into a terrifying mountain, letting out bursts of roars, pressing towards Ziwei.

All the onlookers did not change their color, Zhu Rongcheng, the old man, really had arrogant capital, and this powerful and terrifying blow had been able to wipe out most of the people present.

They themselves are very clear about the gap between themselves and each other.

The power of the volcano shakes the heavens.

Not only did he have to attack Ziwei's body, but he also had to bombard his origin world. The world is connected to his soul.

If this world is damaged, or even penetrated, Ziwei's soul will be severely damaged. At the moment when he was stunned, the old man of Zhu Rongcheng could completely kill him with one blow.

However, his wishful thinking was completely wrong. He never imagined it. The most powerful crape myrtle is soul cultivation. He could sense that most of the power of this volcano was being consumed in the world that consumed his origin.

Ziwei let out a sneer from the bottom of her heart. Even if an ordinary main god is here, he can kill his ruthless character.

In this world, he relies on many things. The most powerful, the seed of that perfect world.

Except that the Heavenly Dao can strip out the perfect Heavenly Dao seed that is not a Heavenly Dao. Otherwise, no one would be able to truly shatter his world.

A purple flame in Ziwei's hand shot out, silently, without a trace of yuan power fluctuations.

That flame was like a purple divine feather that had been accumulating in Ziwei's hand for a long time, and it shot out in an instant, fearlessly meeting the volcano that was hundreds of thousands of times larger than him.

The volcano of the old man is really like an endless mountain range. Stretching for countless miles in the sky.

The sky was roasted red, like a giant soldering iron hanging in the air.

The temperature in the air has reached thousands of degrees Celsius, and it only takes a moment for even the hardest black iron to turn into molten iron. The huge high pressure flattened the endless mountains on the ground. What was once a stretch of mountains has become an even wider plain.

As far as the eye can see, stretch endlessly.

All the onlookers retreated tens of thousands of miles, they looked at this place from afar, this battle was beyond the strength of most of them. Void. Several patriarchs of the royal clan and several patriarchs of primates and beasts quietly watched the battle below.

They are not alarmed. His face looked indifferently at what was happening below.

The voice of the old man of Zhu Rongcheng was huge, and the power of the volcano was enough to shake the sky, but it was like being able to get out of the sheath in the face of him

Ziwei said, Zhu Rong patriarch

The legendary heavenly fire is really terrifying!

Ziwei withdrew the flame in her hand, just like an ordinary person standing there, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, and raised her head slightly. looked at the old man in Zhu Rongcheng: "Senior, junior is really frightened by your momentum." Luckily I kept this hand, how about it, shall we continue?"

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng smiled bitterly and said: "Go on, of course continue, even if I can't beat you, I can't die of shame, death and life are great, everything doesn't care......!"

His last voice shook Ziwei's heartstrings, he didn't expect that the other party knew that his strength was far different from him, but he still had to fight against the enemy, what a spirit this was.

Why did he have such a noble spirit and such greed? He shook his head and sighed in his heart, and the flame in his hand slowly fell!

"Gather the power of the ancient fire god, burn your most powerful soul, let my soul be dedicated to you, and give me the most powerful fire power!"

Ziwei's expression was solemn, her brows were tightly locked, and she shouted, "Do you really want to die or live?"

And at this time, several people in the void also appeared, especially the city lord of Zhurong City, who looked at the man in the air with a solemn face!

He said coldly: "Do you really want to die, have you ever thought about your mother? If you die, how will I face your mother!"

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng laughed loudly and said: "Don't you know if I want to live or not?" At my level, if you want to really become a strong person, sometimes you have to fight to the death, I don't have your talent, naturally sometimes I have to fight, even if I lose, I have no regrets!"

The City Lord of Zhurong snorted coldly and said, "You are too much! Zhou Yongxin!" While speaking, his hands kept exerting force, and he kept stopping his movements!

Ziwei has been on the side without speaking, he knows that it is no problem for him to abolish this Zhou Yongxin, but if he really kills him, he is afraid that the city lord of Zhurong will not be happy. He just learned that Zhou Yongxin's mother was the aunt of the city lord of Zhurong, and they were aunts and brothers, and this relationship was not an ordinary relationship!

Ziwei shook her head lightly, and said with a condensed expression: "Let him return everything to the way it was, as for Senior Zhou, you will talk about it later!"

The surrounding void changed dramatically in an instant. The dark earth of the ancient battlefield is changing with a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The high mountain, which had been crushed just now, swished up in a huge roar, and after a while, a mountain range ten thousand feet high rose from the ground. It's still in the same place. And the mountains are lush and forested, and they are the same as they were before the battle.

Everyone was stunned, even the city lords of several royal families didn't expect that this damaged world could be repaired so quickly.

The elements of the Seven Lines were gathering in the air, and they were repairing the world, the endless wasteland, covered with grass like a carpet. After a stick of incense, the whole world once again returned to its former state. The aura is like a note, and it keeps rotating in the space, forming a vortex of aura.

All the onlookers had straight eyes, and they were secretly drooling! The whirlpool had no lethal power, and they wished they could sit in it immediately and absorb the power of the rare essence.

Colorful auspicious clouds float in the sky, gentle, very faint!

The Lord of Zhurong City stood there, his body straight. Like an unsheathed sword, it does not show its blade, but it gives people a strong oppressive force.

He turned to Ziwei and said, Dear Lord Ziwei, this is my brother after all, his mother often lives in the palace with my queen mother, I often see, if something like that really happens, how can I explain to his mother, give me a face, and let him live.

His meaning is clear, and I must protect him today.

Ziwei knew that for the long-term development of the family, if several families turned against each other at this time, it would not be what he wanted to see. If you are united, you can't fight, and if you don't unite, don't think about it.

He won't kill, and he can't kill either.

With a smile on his face, he laughed loudly, Zhu Rong City Lord said this, how could the juniors not give face. However, he was forgiven of the death penalty, and there was no escaping the living sin. In order to compensate for his loss and redress this world, the vitality of 500,000 years can be released, and it cannot be less.

The city lord of Zhurong showed a rare smile and said, thank you, he can still endure the pain after 500,000 years of vitality.

Although the old man of Zhu Rongcheng was distressed, he did not hesitate at all, 500,000 years was equivalent to destroying a quarter of his strength, but it could not hurt his origin.

At first, he thought that he was going to die, and he was going to burn his soul and was forcibly saved. When he heard that the death penalty was avoided and the living crime could not be escaped, he thought the same as the city lord of Zhurong. Originally, I thought it was to abolish the Yuan Infant and destroy the cultivation of the whole body, if it was really like that, his life would be ruined.

Ziwei said, senior, I'm already kind enough, do you still need me to help you do it? Then I'm afraid that the junior's hand is a little hard.

His tone was cold, and he didn't give him a trace of face at all.

The old man Zhurong was solemn and silent, and he did not answer his words. Gradually, a trace of redness appeared on his old face, and then his whole face quickly turned red, until it reached his neck, as if he could not breathe and was almost suffocated.

However, many onlookers knew very well what he was doing, and he would draw a quarter of his strength from his body forever at once, and this kind of vitality was the original power of a cultivator. And it takes a long, long time to fix.

With a soft sound of "bang~", a wave of ripples shot out from his body, and his body stirred up waves of spatial ripples in this space like a stone falling into a puddle.

Where those visible ripples passed, the concentration of the aura would increase by one point, although the degree was not very high, but it really increased the concentration of the aura in this space. In particular, the elements of the fire system have increased too much in this short period of time.

One of the onlookers was a patriarch who praised and said, "This is a world that transcends everything! However, according to legend, the world created by the true Heavenly Dao seed does not need a trace of Yuan Force when it is restored to its appearance according to the will of the World Lord. And he's this!?"

Everyone was also a little puzzled, because if the world within hundreds of thousands of miles was to be restored to its previous appearance in an instant, the price would not be half a star. The god-level powerhouses present knew very well that if they wanted to repair their inner world, they would not be able to repair so much at once with the spiritual power on their bodies, and the speed would not be so fast!

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng released 500,000 years of vitality, his strength was greatly reduced, the whole person seemed to be a hundred years old, his skin was wrinkled, his teeth fell out a lot, the gray hair on his head was scattered with the wind, his back was hunched a lot, and the clothes he originally wore on his body no longer fit!

Even if he is like this now, he is still in the late stage of the Great Immortal, and he can still use the godhead to survive the tribulation!

He held the godhead in his hand, there was no trace of light in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "In the end, the old man still can't achieve it!"

God-making continues !! (to be continued......