Five hundred and seven chapters, destruction and chance, extinction!
Thirty-three days above!
Countless heavenly fires fell from the sky, and thousands of miles of smoke and dust covered the sky!
At the same time, streams of blood rain poured out from the sky, as if this blood rain was something extraterritorial, and it had descended on the desolate world.
"The sky has changed! Could it be that something is happening outside the territory?"
As soon as Kunpeng's thoughts moved, he hurriedly ran the Four Elephants True Xuan Pupil Technique and looked towards the Miluo world.
In Kunpeng's eyes, he also saw countless heavenly fires roaring, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.
This puff of smoke and dust obscured the brilliance of the stars and moon, like a huge volcanic ash, sweeping the entire heaven and earth!
All the Supremes present were shocked, and none of them knew what the situation was.
"What happened to the Flood World?"
The Houtu Saint also had a worried face, in front of this kind of heavenly might, even the power of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal seemed extremely small at this moment.
Boundless blood rain falls from the sky, mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and everything is red!
"It seems that the Miluo world, like the Flood World, is also undergoing great changes!"
The Styx Ancestor noticed that something was wrong first, and he immediately reminded everyone to come, and all the Supremes immediately hurriedly looked, and sure enough, they saw that the Miluo World was also a scene like an annihilation.
"No, although the Miluo world is also shaking violently, there is no blood rain there!"
Dijiang Zuwu is the most sensitive to space, and he feels more delicate.
Emperor Kunpeng's eyes were like electricity, and he wanted to peek through the surface and see through the substance.
The Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor suddenly had an idea, his eyes burst with divine light, and at the same time he called out loudly to everyone.
"Everyone, quickly disperse and absorb this blood rain, don't waste it!"
As soon as the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor shouted like this, he should first leave and fly to a vast place, and then cast a magic spell to collect all the blood rain within hundreds of millions of miles around him, and put them into purple gold and gourds one after another.
The saints were stunned for a while, but the Styx Ancestor was the first to react, he reached out to catch a drop of blood rain, this blood rain was absorbed by him along the skin of the Styx Ancestor, and at that moment, the Styx Ancestor showed an obsessive expression.
He didn't say a word, and flew away directly, obviously looking for a place to collect the blood rain.
At this time, the other saints didn't know the trick, and after they tried one by one, they couldn't care about anything else, they all looked crazy, and each collected a rain of blood.
In the heavenly court, on the desolate land, many monks quickly discovered the secret, and they moved quickly one by one, quickly collecting the blood rain that was spilling from the sky.
"This rain of blood is a creation!"
Kunpeng's heart was excited, he didn't know the source of these blood rains, but the huge energy contained in them, as well as the power of the perfect law, made Kunpeng feel extremely shocked.
What was contained in that blood rain was more powerful energy than the essence blood of Miluo Tianzun, the Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortal Nine Heavens Supreme!
Not only the massive life essence in it, but also the power of the almost perfect law, these are incomparable wealth.
"Boom!"
Kunpeng devoured a large amount of blood rain, and at the same time, he refined the head that Miluo Tianzun exploded into life force, and now he also took it together.
For a moment, the violent power in Kunpeng's body surged like ocean waves, and streams of law power radiated from his body.
This time, not only Kunpeng's physical body was transforming, but his internal world, the power of the law, was growing wildly.
Infinite thunder shone brightly, and a powerful force filled the air.
At the same time, the cultivation of the Houtu Saint, the Tongtian Sect Master, the Generalissimo Jimeng, the Styx Ancestor, the Dijiang Ancestor, and the Ancestor of the Emperor River, were also skyrocketing wildly.
In the heavenly court, on the desolate land, there are also many living beings who accept this creation!
The monks cheered wildly, and their cultivation was growing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.
"What's going on out there? I've heard some chance, we seem to be missing something important. ”
The leading saint was agitated in the prison, and at the same time, he also had some gains and losses.
The saint has divine ears to lead the cultivation of the saint, and even if he is sealed by the law, he has also heard some news.
The Taiqing sage opened his eyes, and he looked like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without being shocked.
"The Heavenly Court shook just now, coupled with the situation outside, it should be a violent collision between the two worlds!"
Taiqing's words made Beihe Xingzun and them all interested, and Beihe Xingzun spoke first:
"His Majesty Kunpeng has defeated Miluo Tianzun, and the Miluo world at this time should not be enough to fight with the desolate world again!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Beihe Xingzun, who shook his head easily, and he snorted coldly and said:
"In the Miluo World, in addition to Miluo Tianzun, there should be a more powerful existence, right? In our Desolate World, my master is the real master!"
The hatred in Yuan Shi Tianzun's heart is hard to get rid of, he has been waiting for Hongjun Daozu to make decisions for himself, so when Hongjun Daozu is mentioned, Yuan Shi Tianzun is full of pride.
Beihe Xingzun was stunned when he heard this, he nodded and said:
"In the Miluo world, there is indeed an existence similar to your desolate heavenly dao, we call it "void", it is like the will of the Miluo world, very mysterious, on weekdays, Miluo Tianzun is in direct contact with him, we know very little about the void, its strength, I am afraid it is also extremely terrifying!"
Beihe Xingzun, as the Supreme of the Mixed Yuan Four Heavens, knows a lot of things, but since the beginning of this war between the two realms, that mysterious "void" has never appeared, which makes Beihe Xingzun also very puzzled.
"I'm afraid that this time the situation is the momentum that is made out of the void!"
The Taiqing Sage's eyes were still calm, and his words made several Supreme Beings lose their hearts for a while.
Beihe Xingzun looked at the Taiqing Saint, he had some interest in this Saint who was weaker than himself for the first time.
Taiqing's indifference is obviously not deliberately disguised, but he is an extremely indifferent person in his bones.
"If you follow what Senior Brother said, then this time, won't the Flood Desolate World be in big trouble?"
Nuwa Niangniang frowned, although they have always been at odds with Kunpeng, but if the desolate world is shattered, they will not be able to get any benefits from these Heavenly Dao Saints.
"We're stuck here now, there's no use in being anxious!"
With the words of the Taiqing sage, the saints fell into silence again.
The ten saints were chatting in the prison, except for the saints who were thinking about the opportunities outside, the rest of them were all thinking about themselves.
At this time, in the desolate world, no one cares about the turmoil of the world anymore, and everyone is frantically collecting blood rain, wanting to improve their strength as soon as possible.