As the Lord of the Three Realms, as soon as Kunpeng took out his purple-gold black gourd, he immediately absorbed the endless blood rain.

The other monks were not comparable to Kunpeng at all, and the benefits they received were not as good as one-ten-thousandth of Kunpeng's.

"These blood rains contain the power of perfect laws, and there is also a violent essence of life, compared with the essence blood of Miluo Tianzun, then Miluo Tianzun is simply an ant on the desolate land, this is the real essence blood of the gods!"

Kunpeng's face was full of ecstasy, and with this almost creation-like blood essence, he could even directly complete the breakthrough by devouring these blood rains.

These blood rains contain all kinds of divine powers, but on the surface, they can't see any clues at all, everything seems low-key and simple, back to basics.

As for where these blood rains came from, and what conspiracy and calculations were in them, Kunpeng didn't have the heart to care about it at all now.

Kunpeng has the law of devouring, he can quickly improve his strength after devouring these blood rains, even if there is any conspiracy in it, he can't abolish his cultivation, right?

As long as his own strength increases, all other calculations will be useless.

"Boom!"

Another violent tremor resounded between the heavens and the earth, and this time an even more violent power fluctuation swept in all directions.

The Divine Palace in the Heavenly Court was in turmoil, almost showing signs of collapse.

And on the desolate land, the big rivers have been diverted, the turbidity waves in the four seas are monstrous, in addition to Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, Wanshou Mountain and other peerless immortal mountains, the rest of the countless mountains have appeared in the signs of landslides.

The flood is raging, the mountains are rolling!

Weak beings have no power to resist in the face of this terrible difficulty, and there is nowhere to escape in the whole world.

Kunpeng's heart was beating wildly, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

But in the face of this general trend of heaven and earth, in the face of the ultimate power that destroys everything, he Kunpeng has nothing to do.

All Kunpeng can do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible to avoid a worse situation.

"If the desolate world is destroyed, then everything will be turned into a mirror!"

Kunpeng forced himself to continue absorbing the Blood Rain Essence, and he soon immersed himself in the comprehension of the law again.

In the face of this great calamity, there are also countless monks who have received great enlightenment.

One by one, the monks broke through in the chaos, they absorbed the blood rain to improve themselves, the sky-high brilliance was dazzling, and the divine light rushed straight to Xiaohan from the desolate land!

The world is ruining, and these monks are bursting out with the most brilliant light of their lives!

"Boom!"

In the midst of those destruction and blooming, a violent divine light shook the Nine Heavens, and even those heavy lead clouds could not hide his peerless edge at all.

I saw that in Shouyang Mountain, a golden pillar of divine light stood up to the sky, and on the top of the mountain, a divine ape roared in all directions.

He, with a golden helmet and silver armor and a big cloak, has a golden rooster on his head, and his eyes are shining brightly!

This divine ape guards one side and protects the human temple, he is really the great disciple of the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor, the six-eared macaque.

Now that this six-eared macaque has devoured a large amount of blood rain, he has actually obtained the creation of a breakthrough, and he has achieved a breakthrough and preached the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal!

Once preached, the thoughts were clear, and the six-eared macaque was in high spirits and in a good mood.

However, in the face of this great upheaval, the power of a saint also seemed very weak.

The six-eared macaque could only do its best to protect the Terrans, but unfortunately the Terran monks were too weak to protect them thoroughly.

"Hey, hey!"

The gold and silver apes jumped for nine days, and one after another light curtains fell, protecting the entire Shouyang Mountain boundary.

The scene of destruction between the desolate heaven and the earth, the Miluo world is also facing this extinction-like disaster.

After a period of time, the blood rain in the desolate world also began to gradually stop at this time.

This creation is coming to an end.

"Boom!"

More and more violent vibrations came, and the whole world seemed to be disintegrating.

The desolate world, the Miluo world, the two worlds collide with each other, they are like two ferocious beasts, fighting each other without giving in.

"Boom!"

A sound like a heavenly drum spread through the nine heavens, and the entire canopy was blood-red, as if the sky was blood-colored.

Thirty-three days after the return of the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor, there was no blood rain falling in the desolate world at this time, and all the supremes gathered here.

"Master!"

The six-eared macaque arrived, and he also realized that the disaster was coming, and it was important to protect the human race, but if the desolate world collapsed, the human race would not be able to live alone.

When the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor saw the gods descending, of course he noticed his eldest apprentice.

The breakthrough of the six-eared macaque made Kunpeng very pleased, but now was not the time to catch up, Kunpeng just nodded to Liu'er and gave him an approving look.

The six-eared macaque grinned and looked even happier.

The Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor held the withered divine hammer in his hand, and he said to the gods with a serious face:

"Fellow Daoists, now that the desolate world has suffered great changes, and may even collapse at any time, as the Emperor of Heaven, I should lead everyone to tide over the difficulties together!"

A powerful momentum unfolded on Kunpeng's body, and the strength of his Mixed Yuan Eight Heavens surrounded all the monks like an ocean.

Outside, the sky was covered with fire and smoke, and this sign of destruction was in stark contrast to Kunpeng's majestic aura.

The Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor supported one side, and in this crumbling desolate world, it was like a lone lamp in the endless darkness.

That fragile light brings faint hope to the people in the abyss!

"Your Majesty, we swear to live and die with the flood!"

Generalissimo Ji Meng roared angrily, and he also bloomed with a supernatural power, echoing the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor from afar.

"We swear to live and die with the flood!"

"We swear to live and die with the flood!"

For a while, there were sounds in the heavenly court, and the boiling voices gave everyone a different kind of hope.

"Dang!"

A bell rang for nine days, and thirty-three days away, a long-lost figure descended!

In the Zixiao Palace, the once familiar sermon bell rang, evoking the long-lost memories in the hearts of many supremes.

In the prison, several saints raised their heads, their eyes also full of hope.

That's Hongjun Daozu!

At this most desperate moment, he actually appeared in the desolate world!

Hongjun Daozu has never given up on the desolate creatures.

At this moment, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was dressed in sackcloth stained with holy blood, his face was pale and miserable, but his eyes were as bright as stars!

The pair of blazing eyes scanned everyone, and finally looked at Kunpeng in shock.

"It's the return of the Dao Ancestor!"

Everyone had already seen the embarrassed figure, but everyone's hearts once again ignited a blazing hope.

I don't know who shouted excitedly first, followed by a tsunami-like cheer!

"Welcome Dao Ancestor!"

"Welcome Dao Ancestor!"