Chapter 645: Enemy of Fate

Trouble!"

Yang Sanyang suddenly sighed, when the Chaos Bell collided with Emperor Ziwei's sword, he knew that Taiyi was in big trouble.

Big trouble!

On the road to enlightenment, the last calamity!

If you want to reverse the fixed number, you will ascend to the maximum calamity of the Supreme Emperor for a long time!

The two sides collided, and although the Chaos Bell had the upper hand, flicking the sword of the Ziwei Emperor away, and turning the thousands of Star Monarchs behind him into powder, this was only a small advantage.

This is the starry sky, the home of Emperor Ziwei!

"Why, I don't think Your Majesty has the upper hand and has already suppressed the Ziwei Emperor with the Chaos Bell?" said the Qiankun Ancestor in surprise.

"It's just to suppress the Ziwei Emperor, if you can't defeat the Ziwei Emperor, you will never be able to occupy the sea of stars!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a solemnity.

In the galaxy, thousands of stars rise and fall, like a tsunami, constantly rolling up.

The chaotic bell rippled, and thousands of stars turned into powder, but under the power of Ziwei Xingjun, they reorganized and merged in an instant.

Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity: "What a mysterious law of stars! Ziwei Xingjun is in charge of the power of the stars, and he can reorganize and aggregate the stars at will, and his ability is really amazing!"

Thinking about the birth and death of the stars is already a means of creation, and there is no such thing as divine power.

"Bang~"

The Chaos Bell struck again, and the Ziwei Emperor rolled to the ground, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand and flew into the depths of the stars, and the whole person flipped on the ground on all fours.

Seeing that the sword in the hand of Emperor Ziwei was defeated by the Chaos Bell, the Chaos Bell 'jingled' non-stop, attacking left and right, constantly rolling up the Dao Killing Machine, but it was still invincible to Taiyi Shenwei, and all the stars and gods were all wildly changing, urging Star Dou to help.

"Bell~" The chaotic bell rolled up, and all the star gods in front of him collapsed one after another, turning into powder and re-breeding in the stars.

On the side, Emperor Ziwei got up and looked at Taiyi, who was showing his might, but he was angry.

In front of so many subordinates, he was beaten by Taiyi and fell into, how could he give up!

"Taiyi Xiao'er, you deceive people too much! Deceive people too much! It's just that I rely on my own innate spirit treasure to protect my body, if I don't show my true skills today, how can I descend to you?" Emperor Ziwei's purple qi rose all over his body, and he suddenly beckoned to the endless galaxy: "Come!"

With a pardon, the galaxy reversed, and thousands of galaxies were arranged in a sequence according to a certain mysterious law, and then the next moment I saw that the galaxies were distorted, time and space overlapped, thousands of stars were constantly twisted, and one after another killing machines were twisted in the underworld, and countless stars turned into a purple long sword.

The sword is six inches and six inches long, and the sword body presents a dazzling light, and the color cannot be seen clearly, and there seem to be thousands of stars circulating in it. The sword is three feet around, with a dazzling purple air flowing, and an inexhaustible majesty. Standing there, it seems to be able to tear apart the galaxy and cut off time and space.

"This hand ......" The face of the Trapping Ancestor changed wildly: "Sword Life World, Your Majesty be careful!"

"Miscellaneous Bird, die to this emperor!" "Emperor Ziwei slashed out with a sword, tearing the galaxy, accompanied by the mighty divine might, as if the galaxy was hanging upside down, slashing towards the Taiyi Chaos Bell.

"This hand is not simple! It's the first time I've seen someone who can rely on his supernatural powers to look down on the innate treasure! With this hand alone, it is enough to say that Ziwei Xingjun is extraordinary, and Taiyi is wrong and the general trend has suppressed Ziwei Emperor, I'm afraid it's not as good as it!" Yang Sanyang's heart turned.

"Bell~"

The Chaos Bell rang, the sword collided with the Chaos Bell, time and space collapsed, the galaxy sank, and everything turned into powder.

Even Yang Sanyang couldn't see the changes in the field clearly. I can only see that in the chaos, the earth, water, wind and fire are rolled up, and the stars are constantly falling, falling on the barren land, or bringing opportunities or disasters.

The time between the two sides is not too long, but it is definitely not short, and when the two sides stopped, Taiyi was still standing there expressionlessly with a chaotic clock on his head, his body was still the same, and he didn't seem to have moved.

But the sword marks on the Chaos Bell have not been repaired for a long time, which is enough to show that Taiyi is not as easy as it seems on the surface at this time.

On the opposite side, the six-foot-six sword in the hand of Emperor Ziwei had turned into three feet and three inches, and he stood there in a hazy purple breath, silent.

The starry sky fell silent, and everyone fell silent.

In the face of such an existence, Da Luo True God can't intervene at all.

Perhaps, there is one person who can!

The eyes of all the gods fell on Yang Sanyang's body.

Yang Sanyang shook his head. This is Taiyi's enlightenment calamity, and Emperor Ziwei is the last counterattack of the Heavenly Dao!

Carry it over, and Taiyi can climb the supreme avenue!

"I should not meddle, at most I will help. If you intervene, the heavens will be repeated, and I am afraid that there will be variables!" Yang Sanyang muttered in a low voice.

"A good sword in the world, in this galaxy, Emperor Ziwei is afraid that he is an invincible existence!" At this moment, a dreamy sound sounded in the cold and silent void, but I saw a black lotus blooming slowly, and the divine light sprinkled all over the Wuken galaxy.

"Demon Ancestor!"

Seeing the figure that appeared, everyone couldn't help but change their faces.

"I've seen the Demon Ancestor! This emperor has heard of the name of the Demon Ancestor for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today!" Emperor Ziwei raised the crape myrtle sword in his hand, and the palm of his hand was a little against the crape myrtle sword, only to see the three-foot-three crape myrtle sword growing out of thin air, and the formless matter in the void gathered, turning into six feet and six inches again.

"Don't worry, it's just a wisp of the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor, the true body of the Demon Ancestor is still sealed in the Abyss, and you can't see the light of day!" Taiyi calmed down the powers behind him.

The starry sky monks may not think it yet, but the monks of all walks of life in the Great Wilderness have been afflicted by the Demon Ancestor, and they know the power of the Demon Ancestor.

It's almost to the point where I am frightened and change color when I hear the sound.

No one would have imagined that at this juncture, the Demon Ancestor would come to stir up.

"Hehe, although you can't see Ancestor I, Ancestor I see you from time to time!" Demon Ancestor glanced meaningfully at Emperor Ziwei and said an intriguing sentence.

Emperor Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and before he could think about it, he listened to the Demon Ancestor and said: "Two, I see that although the two of you have their own abilities and spiritual treasures, the gap is not big, it is better for the ancestor and me to be a middleman, and you two sell me a face, how about stopping?"

Emperor Ziwei's face changed when he heard this: "Ancestor, the Great Wilderness Cultivator has robbed countless materials and ...... my Star World. ”

"You don't have to say more, just listen to me, otherwise you can't open the glue, do you think the Great Wilderness is really as simple as you seem on the surface?" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "I'm afraid that you have a starry sky and can't withstand the Great Wilderness crusade, why don't you go back and think about it carefully, how about it?"

When Emperor Ziwei heard this, he swept over the fifty-two Daluo True Gods on the opposite side of the Great Wilderness, but he was dissatisfied and wanted to say more, but when he saw that the Demon Ancestor secretly glanced at him, Emperor Ziwei was stunned in his heart.

"It's strange, the Great Wilderness is just a little more Daluo True God than my starry sky, so what is there to fear? Demon Ancestor ...... What he said must be true, is there anything else that can't be done in this great wilderness?" Emperor Ziwei felt a pang in his heart, and no longer spoke, but looked at Taiyi.

Taiyi had the Chaos Bell on his head, his palm stretched out, and the sword marks on the Chaos Bell gradually dissipated. He just stood there quietly, neither answering nor refuting the Demon Ancestor's words.

"I know you still have to rely on! There is also the biggest hole card!" Demon Ancestor looked at Taiyi with a pair of eyes: "As long as that dog barbarian speaks, it is very likely to invite the Four Saints to come." Although the Ziwei Emperor is invincible, the Star Monarchs are vulnerable. In the face of saints, all star monarchs are ants. So, you want to ask four saints to come down and help you, yes or no?"

As long as the saint kills the stars, the general trend of Emperor Ziwei will naturally be broken. When the time comes, it's just ants, don't be afraid!" Taiyi heard the words, full of disdain.

"But you have to think clearly, this is your enlightenment calamity, you are right, you become the lord of the great wilderness, and the only chance to justify your name! If a saint comes, you can naturally sweep away the starry sky with a snap of your fingers, but you don't know what variables are going to be derived here, and you can't say how many times your enlightenment calamity will expand...... Even if you are a saint, you are not omnipotent! You fight with Emperor Ziwei, but the two sides are only half a catty, and you still have some advantages. Think about it yourself. ”

When these words fell, Tai's face changed wildly, and Emperor Ziwei on one side couldn't help but change his complexion, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The starry sky was silent, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire starry sky. Emperor Ziwei didn't know why, in the hazy haze in his heart, a dark cloud rolled up, as if it was the storm, which could engulf itself at any time.

For some reason, a premonition of disbelief suddenly rose in his heart at this time, as long as he nodded too much, he was afraid that he would be in danger of overturning.

After a long time, I saw Taiyi turn his head to look at Yang Sanyang: "What do you think?"

The word 'you' instead of 'Qing' made Emperor Ziwei feel moved in his heart.

"What the gods are worried about is nothing more than the immortality of the Star Monarch, but now I have also come up with some ways to break the situation!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

Of course, he didn't want Taiyi to open his mouth to invite the saint to come, but Amitabha and Yuan Shi Tianzun could say that they were real saints. But the Taiqing Law Phase and the Lingbao Law Phase, if they appear, they will be goofs nine times out of ten, and they can't hide the eyes of the Demon Ancestor.

The two saints are also enough to subvert the starry sky, but at the moment, the Yuan Shi Tianzun is still in conception, but it is not easy to be born, so as not to spoil the chance.

"Oh?" Taiyi was stunned when he heard this, and then glanced deeply at the Demon Ancestor and Emperor Ziwei: "Since this is the case, let's stop the war for the time being, and wait for the head in the future!"

The words fell, Taiyi stretched out his palm, tore the starry sky, turned into a channel, wrapped all the Daluo True Gods, and returned to the Nether Wilderness.

"Huh~" Looking at Taiyi's distant back, the Demon Ancestor let out a sigh: "It's okay, Taiyi is not a dumbfounder!