The pure white brilliance of the yang, the mystery of the sea of stars, the spiritual power of the large array of clouds, and the surging spiritual tide of the mountain and sea realm, collided, the dazzling giant light flickered, and after a breath, the light dimmed, and the power was exhausted.

Shen Gong Leopard, who stood on a high platform in the Sleepless Sky City, flashed a trace of essence in his eyes, and instantly turned his hands and took off, the luck of the entire Sleepless Sky City surged, Shen Gong Leopard's body, the law of the Great Road of Bad Luck was stimulated to the extreme at this moment, and above the Sleepless Sky City, the city of luck reappeared, and the sky appeared in the city, and the city moved thousands of miles.

Above the heavens, a giant city fell, falling down the Yin and Yang Ancestors.

The Yin Yang Ancestor's complexion changed slightly, Cang Gu's eyes looked around, and finally fixed on Shen Gong Leopard, who was inducing the luck of the Heavenly City, and cracked his mouth and smiled: "Interesting!"

He stretched out his hand and waved, the yin and yang flags moved, and a black and white two-color light wave rippled, Ge Kun directly shook back the punishment heaven at this time, attracting the four poles of the sky, and slapped it with one palm, a huge palm fell down, like the sky was about to be crushed down, the air roared, the gravity was out of weight, and the power of the heavens was pressed against the Yin and Yang Ancestor.

The Yin and Yang Ancestor's eyes flashed with surprise, the Yin and Yang Banner moved again, the two poles flipped over, and in an instant the sky was below, the earth was above, the heaven and the earth were overturned, and the palm was originally falling, but it rose again, rose to the sky, rose out of the chaos outside the sky, and stirred the infinite wind, water and fire to disperse.

Ge Kun's face was gloomy, and he wanted to make another move, but Xing Tian smiled fiercely, and then swung the magic axe to fight Ge Kun.

The Yin Yang Ancestor stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, and a huge palm hit the light curtain of the Nightless Sky City, the light curtain trembled violently, and the cracks visible to the naked eye continued to spread and grow on the light curtain.

Shen Gongbao is still non-stop, he stands on the central platform of the sleepless sky city, undertaking a city of luck alternately, manifesting outside, externalizing in the city, the city falls into the heaven and earth, and wants to cover yin and yang.

The Yin Yang Ancestor saw that the city of luck that was approaching was approaching, and he waved the dust again, an extremely yin black light, gloomy and terrifying, like a crescent moon blade, the pitch-black moon blade slashed quickly, slashing a large array.

A roar from the deep sea came, and the sound waves were bursting, like the tide of the sea, rolling up the crescent moon blade, and even shattering the big palm.

Styx's pupils shrank, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor frowned.

The sky is high in the clouds, the infinite wind blows, the wind blows the sea, the ocean rises to the sky, a piece of the ocean floats in the sky, and in the ocean, there is a fish.

The fish was huge, and it had a name called Kun.

The body of the kun is more than a million, and the body of the fish is all over the world, the waves are rising, and the water splashes are not turning.

There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the big Kun,

Nobody knows.

It's not just a simple kun in front of you, because on the back of the kun, there is a human body.

A handsome man, topless, with long sea-blue hair, and the eyes of the sea, which were like sinking into the sea.

He only has a human body, and under his upper body, is this kunyu.

The Kunren came with a piece of the sea, the sea was calm, but at the moment it was turbulent, like the sky roaring, the sky was roaring, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

Anger rose on the face of the Yin Yang Ancestor, this Kunren has no grudge against him, but the body of this Kunren has a grudge against him. Kunpeng took away his Yin Yang Ding!

The Yin Yang Ancestor raised his head and said, "This ancestor hasn't tasted fish and seafood for a long time, and since you are here, I will stew you." ”

If his Yin Yang Ding is not taken away, it is just used to stew this fish, although one Ding may not be able to stew.

Kunren smiled lightly and was silent, he was speechless, he couldn't speak, he was born without words, he only used the singing voice of a fish!

As Kunren laughed, he sang softly, in a very low pitch, outrageously low, but always audible clearly.

The blue sound waves vibrated for thousands of miles, and no one was cracked as far as the sound passed!

Of course, this sound wave swept through the Sleepless Sky City, but it did not spare the Sea of Blood and Asura.

Countless asuras listened to their brains and trembled, speechless fear, fear for no reason. In their bodies, the blood is burning and rushing, boiling violently, boiling to a certain extreme

"Bang!"

It exploded, and flesh spilled into a sea of blood.

The Styx Ancestor was furious and drank: "Kunpeng, you dare!"

After that, he directly stretched out his hand and pushed, the karmic fire red lotus flew out, the flowers bloomed endlessly, the red lotus burned the sky, the red lotus was ten million, and the river was burned and the sea was boiled.

Qingluo flashed out, flew over the city of luck, and shouted:

"Fall!"

A giant python appeared on the city of luck, and the python of luck turned over and flew down, flying to the top of the Yin and Yang Ancestor.

The ancestor of yin and yang was angry, and he showed a yin and yang plate on the top, yin and yang two ritual plates, two yi luck, yin and yang two points, the prosperity must decline, and the decline must be prosperous.

Surrounded by yin and yang, the python of luck is stopped on the top, and the rise and fall are uncertain.

Qingluo did not care about the loss of his luck, he got up and stood, standing with the sky, turning millions of feet high, the clouds in the sky are just under him, he seems to stand with the sun and the moon, with the sky, the North Star flashes like his bright crown, this moment of Qingluo is incomparably strong and majestic.

He holds the city of luck in one hand and the Xuantu of Creation in the other.

The city of luck turned over and fell, and thousands of miles of luck suppressed the Yin and Yang Ancestors.

Yin Yang Ancestor's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Qingluo to be so bold and dare to use the luck of the place where he lived to suppress himself.

He waved his hand again and again, Yin and Yang flipped back and forth, whisked the dust and waved out one by one, Yin and Yang Qi tried their best to condense, hitting Qingluo, as long as the person in charge of luck was seriously injured, most of this city of luck was scattered.

However, the world suddenly descended a vast ocean, the sea was wide and thousands of miles deep, and a majestic sea fell, suppressing the Yin and Yang Ancestors.

The Yin Yang Ancestor's face was extremely surprised, because he was in this sea only to find that every drop of this majestic sea was not water, but mana.

Every drop of water is a drop of mana! Such a vast and infinite mana is simply against the sky!

He looked at the North Underworld in surprise, on the Snow Mountain of the North Underworld, Kunpeng sneered and looked at the Yin and Yang Ancestor, since his good corpse clone was cut out, he has been staying in the North Underworld to cultivate, sitting on the spiritual source of the entire Northern Underworld, the land of the water eye, he has cultivated for more than two eons, he has never left the North Underworld, he has never appeared in the heaven and earth, in the long and endless time, the good corpse has condensed a source of mana, a sea of mana.

He Kunpeng dared to stand proudly, in the entire flood wilderness, except for the saints, there was absolutely no one who could compare to his good corpse's profound mana, even his deity was far behind in mana.

The Yin Yang Ancestor's eyes were ruthless, he stood with his eyes closed, and his body returned to nothingness, but the traction and suppression of luck still existed. The reason why he didn't run away was because of the power of luck, there was no difference in space, as long as he was still in the wilderness, there was nowhere to escape, only hard touches.

As for escaping from the flood and entering the chaos, then he will face Lao Tzu, the saint who has long wanted to destroy his ashes and annihilate.

His wisdom had long known that the saint could not make a quick move in the flood now, otherwise how would he dare to allow the river Styx to appear in the flood wilderness?

But he didn't expect that he would be calculated by a group of juniors!