Chapter 700, Sanctification
As soon as the Creation God stabilized his body, four murderous swords with monstrous killing intent fell, instantly enveloping the Creation God in the sword array, and a sharp young man stood on top of the sword array, and his eyebrows were arrogant.
In the sword array, the Creation God rushed to kill for tens of thousands of years, but he couldn't break this abominable sword formation at all, but was not lightly injured by the sword array.
Ten thousand years later, the sword formation suddenly loosened, and the creator god roared and rushed out of the sword formation.
As soon as he came out of the sword array, the Creation God was dumbfounded, only to see that he was being surrounded, in front of him was an old man with the Xuanhuang Divine Pagoda, on the left was a middle-aged man holding a black flag, on the right was a young man surrounded by four fierce swords, behind him were two bald heads, a handsome young man with a tree branch, and a middle-aged man with a treasure, all of whom were the Lord of Eternity.
There were two women standing outside the encirclement, one of them was beautiful and dignified or the Lord of Eternity, and next to the beautiful woman stood an old woman with a cane on a dragon's head, the one who only stepped forward to lure her to attack.
Farther away, an old man in a gray cloth robe sat on top of a chaotic boulder, drowsy.
Li Ping'an's eyes widened instantly, Taishang Tianzun, Primordial Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Receiving Sect Master, Zhun Ti Sect Master, Nuwa Niangniang, I'm going~ How can I come so completely?
The creator roared angrily, "You yin me!"
Taishang said coldly: "Call me all!"
Thundered~
The merciless siege unfolded in the chaos, and none of them could be beaten, let alone so many saints who shot together, and soon after, they were seriously injured and vomited blood.
But the immortality of the saint is not just talking, the Taishang Tianzun, the primordial Tianzun, the Tongtian Sect Master, the Sect Master, and the Zhun Ti Sect Master have besieged the Creation God in the chaos for tens of thousands of years, and his holy body has been blown dozens of times, but he just can't kill him.
But these tens of thousands of years have not been in vain, as the creation god continues to explode again and again, and in the process of reshaping the body of the creation god, the soul is also fluctuating again and again.
Tens of thousands of years later, the old man sitting on the stone finally woke up from his slumber, yawned, and said leisurely: "The saint Yuan Shen is in the void, so it is immortal and immortal, but it is not absolute, as long as the Yuan Shen he entrusts is found, it can also be killed, just like this." ”
The old man swiped his sword finger at will, boom~ The entire chaos was trembling, and a crisp sound sounded, and blood rain fell from the sky.
The creator god screamed, the holy body collapsed with a thud, and a godhead flew towards the world, and several saints did not stop it.
Li Ping'an's vision also began to blur, and he faintly heard a voice coming out: "Master, this world can give birth to new saints......
Li Ping'an was shocked in his heart, Master, that gray-robed old man is Hongjun Dao Ancestor!
Li Ping'an's gaze instantly returned to the big world with the godhead.
When the soul of the creator god was dying, a voice came out: "The secret of achieving eternity is the endless void......" The voice came to an abrupt end.
Li Ping'an could feel what the Creation God wanted to say, what he wanted to say was that the secret to achieving eternity was the fusion of the Endless Void, the Abyss and the Eternal God Realm, but it didn't seem to be complete, it was completely fallen, and the Godhead returned to the origin of the great world and sealed itself.
Li Ping'an woke up from the illusion, looked at the godhead in front of him, and a sigh of emotion rose in his heart, my arrival should have been arranged by the saints!
The godhead trembled slightly, and an illusory figure rose from the godhead.
Li Ping'an suddenly became solemn, the creator god? Could it be that he is not dead? It is impossible! That is the big man Hongjun made a move, how can he still be alive?!
The Creator God Phantom said to himself: "Augsge, Arnold, Gaia, Boyle, Xinghuo, Taiqing, Xiang Yu. It doesn't matter who I come here, you are all the children of my creation, and you must avenge my obsession with my Godhead. His face suddenly distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Take revenge! Kill me! Kill them for 100 million years, 10 billion years, all of them for me." ”
Li Ping'an's face was strange, the few you said didn't come, let me find Daozu and they will avenge you, I don't want to die yet.
The figure of the Creation God shattered with a bang, and the godhead flew towards Li Ping'an, merging into Li Ping'an's body.
Li Ping'an immediately took a trance, sat in the purple space, and after a long time, a god slowly walked out of his body, wearing a gorgeous divine robe, similar to Li Ping'an, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and a colorful divine wheel appeared behind him.
Pan'an's figure disappeared completely, and in the outside world, purple gas was permeated, and the power of the saint enveloped the entire world.
"I am Li Ping'an, today I am in line with the Tao, a saint of the way of heaven, and a safe Tianzun!"
Whether it is gods and demons or mortals, they all bow down and shout excitedly, "Meet the saints." ”
In the void battlefield, the gods of the endless void all wanted to shout excitedly, all the immortals and gods of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm, no one knows what a saint is, the legend says that the ancestor of the Three Qing Dao is a saint, immortal and indestructible, cause and effect are not touched, beyond the heaven and earth, there are cloud saints under the mole ants.
The arrogant demon lord laughed even more excitedly, and said, "Heti, you are defeated, you are defeated! ”
After all the seven gods worshipped, they all fell into a daze, saints, it turns out that there really are saints, and saints are not just masters, but far above them.
In a dilapidated school palace, Zhao Xinyue, who was stained with blood in white, showed a smile and looked up at the void, Dao Master, you have succeeded.
In the dilapidated Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, Qingfeng and Mingyue snuggled together, and the Taiyin Star was full of corpses of gods and demons, and the entire Taiyin Star was on the verge of collapse.
Qingxue, Qingyu stood on top of the corpses of gods and demons and cried with joy, and there were four corpses lying next to him, a green cow, two sika deer, and a big white pig.
The battlefield of gods and demons has fallen countless times, even Shi Hao, Ning Yi, and Bai Xiaochun were all seriously injured, Shi Hao's dragon robe has been broken, Ning Hao half knelt in front of a pitch-black peacock corpse and wept silently, the peacock held a broken corpse in his arms, and Bai Xiaochun's Buddha golden body only had one leg and one arm left.
At the origin of the great world, Li Ping'an's figure walked out of the purple lotus, and instantly appeared on the void battlefield, and the Dao robe flew and the clouds were light and light.
All the gods and demons hurriedly bowed, "Meet the saint!"
Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and flicked it down, and all the fallen gods and demons below shone brightly.
"Moo~" A bull roared, and the green cow stood up from the void.
"Hmph~" "Hmph~" "Hmph~" The big white pig also got up, ran towards Bai Xiaochun with tears in his eyes, and was hugged in his arms by Bai Xiaochun laughing.
The other fallen gods and demons were also resurrected one after another, and they knelt down excitedly and shouted, "Thank you!"