The blazing flame burned out three zhang square, and the purple flame, like a huge purple lotus, although there were flame ripples flowing from time to time, it was still silent.

The nine gods are on their own side, and it doesn't take the action of their nine big men to turn on the holy fire, but there has been no god to accept the holy fire baptism for a long time.

They are also very bored, come to see the fun, of course, they themselves call it "guiding the descendants of the Protoss." "Seeing people's jokes is still so shameless, and it is a thief to be old and not dead.

Looking at their eyes watching monkey tricks, Yang Jiao was very helpless, these idle and boring old men are too shameless, can't they respect their identities a little?

Without further ado, he flew directly and landed on the purple lotus flower transformed by the holy fire, and the old men on the side were stunned, what kind of operation is this, a moth to fight the fire?

Generally, the gods who receive the baptism of the holy fire are cautious, and they are baptized by the slightest bit of fire at the edge of the holy fire, and many gods still can't stand it.

This Yang Jiao jumped to the very center, but I was afraid that the Lord of the Evil God would not be able to stand it, and it would be burned into charcoal in an instant, so everyone looked back at the Lord of the Gods, only to see that he was also sluggish.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Yang Jiao would fly to the center of the holy flame so neatly, and he hadn't had time to say anything about the precautions.

Heiling Mountain is honest and not stupid, seeing the nine god masters, it was like eating garlic for ten thousand years, and he didn't know that Yang Jiao was in big trouble, so he was not worthy of being the head of the clan.

The Lord of the Gods glanced at Heiling Mountain and said, "Don't be impatient, if this child is gone, it is his life, if he does not die, it is his creation, the gods have never been easy, life and death have their own destiny, you have to look away." ”

Hei Lingshan's expression darkened, he naturally understood these truths, but Yang Jiao was the benefactor of their Black Stone tribe, and his great favor was not repaid, if Yang Jiao died, then how could his conscience live.

Not to mention the anxiety and sadness in Heiling Mountain's heart, but to say that Yang Jiao jumped onto the Holy Fire Lotus Platform, Rao is his King Kong immortal and immortal physique, and he can't help it, like a big lobster that fell into the oil pot.

No matter how much he tosses, he can't escape the fate of being fried, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Jiao has become a reddish soldering iron, still the kind that can't be melted, but is burned red to the extreme.

Yang Jiao's mind was a little blurred at this moment, and he felt that even if Sun Monkey entered the gossip furnace, he would definitely not be able to stand this treatment.

In the vast expanse, Yang Jiao's Divine Soul True Spirit gradually wandered and came to the Holy Fire Purple Lotus, and his Divine Soul True Spirit was a transparent and crystalline pure purple.

Full of mysterious nobility, and immortal and eternal atmosphere, in a blur, I saw a purple-robed Taoist in front of him, his face was not clear, but he should be very young.

He stood in the purple flames, all the flames naturally retreated, and even swayed slightly, and the meaning of surrender and admiration was self-evident.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but ask, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The purple-robed Taoist looked at Yang Jiao, smiled and said to himself, "People, it's interesting, it seems that I have chosen an interesting little guy in the future." ”

Yang Jiao looked at this, and the Taoist who couldn't hear the words clearly in his own words, couldn't help but be very depressed, what kind of sacredness is this, although he can't see his face clearly, but there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The purple-robed Taoist looked at Yang Jiao again and said, "You don't have to be surprised, coming here is your mission and your fate, your fate is only in your hands, and we are very limited in what we can help you, do you understand?"

Yang Jiao was a little unclear So, what this person said was very profound, although he didn't understand it at the moment, he still remembered it firmly.

Seeing that Yang Jiao was a little unclear, the Taoist smiled faintly, sat down cross-legged, and a purple lotus flower appeared out of thin air, supporting him steadily.

Yang Jiao also sat down naturally, and his physical body also sat cross-legged with his heart to the sky.

The purple-robed Taoist was silent, his left hand was like holding the sky, his right hand was like supporting the ground, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the endless holy flame began to flow rapidly.

Like countless starlight, the holy flame kept passing through, Yang Jiao's divine soul and body, and at the same time, the purple-robed Taoist also emitted wisps of purple gas, which merged into Yang Jiao's body.

I don't know how long it took, the endless holy fire essence began to merge into Yang Jiao's body, and the entire god world began to appear endless changes.

The five decays of heaven and man came, and the world began to dissolve and disappear rapidly like an unsealed block of ice, and both gods and great evil gods began to die little by little.

At this time, the tribes of the sacred land of the gods finally discovered the changes in heaven and earth, and all the gods couldn't help but be shocked, and the alarm bell, which had not sounded for eternity, began to make a mournful sound.

The difference between heaven and earth was alarmed, and all the sleeping antiques in the Great Light Realm shone out nearly a hundred rays of light.

The collapsed heaven and earth had a trace of stability, and on the other side of the god world, nearly a hundred black-based rays of light appeared.

These supreme beings of the god lord realm finally showed their heads, and looking at the collapsed and dissolving god world, not only did they not have much sadness, but they had a feeling of great relief and great freedom.

This fallen world was stagnant in time and space by the two gods, and it was lifeless, and they were the masters of the god realm.

Like a prisoner, he was restricted from making a move, and he couldn't even get out of the holy land of these two clans, which seemed to intimidate the world, but in fact it was difficult to move an inch.

Therefore, these countless old antiques have chosen to sleep on their own, and now, the world has been unsealed and collapsed, although they are inevitably fallen.

However, their future may have a new path, which is what they yearn for most, freedom and hope, maybe they have no future.

However, there is hope for this change after all, they have been imprisoned for countless years, and they absolutely do not want their descendants to be so aggrieved.

The world is melting little by little, Ragnarok has arrived, whether it is anger or calmness, whether genius or mediocrity, death is the fairest judgment.

The god lord has fallen, the evil lord has fallen, the eternal immortal tree of light and darkness has been swallowed up by the void little by little, and the world is slowly left, and in the great light realm, the eternal and immortal holy fire is still shining.

The nine gods discovered the disappearance of the world at the same time, looked at each other and sat calmly at the same time, calmly facing the arrival of death.

Hei Lingshan didn't say a word, it turned into nothingness, and the Nine Great Divine Masters also slowly turned into nothingness, no matter how vast your magical powers are, you can't escape destruction.

At this time, the Eternal Immortal Flame also began to weaken in power, and it also became the only light in the world of gods, and the reason why it weakened was not because it was eroded and dissolved by the outside world.

But because of his strength, he was absorbed and decomposed by Yang Jiao little by little, and Yang Jiao, who was immersed in the path, was unaware of everything.

Finally, the power of the Holy Flame purified all the power absorbed in the god-killing spear and was absorbed by Yang Jiao little by little, promoting the progress of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

Finally, the power of the Holy Flame was exhausted, and the entire world of gods became an endless void, in which even the laws of time could not be located, and the laws of fate could not penetrate into them.

A pair of golden eyes lit up in the dark, and a great charm of detachment and freedom filled it, feeling the endless power, Yang Jiao stood up and looked at the endless void.