In the place of Yao Chi, the fruit of life and death shone brightly, the body of the Queen Mother of the West became weaker and weaker, and in the center of the eyebrows, two groups of spiritual light were fighting, one was bright gold, and the other was muddy gray.

At this time, the golden Dasheng, the power overwhelmed the gray Qi, and the latter retreated one after another, but still held the last position.

The gray breath represents that the consciousness of the Queen Mother of the West has completely fallen into a state of confusion.

Among the two colors, gold, that is the aura of the golden girl, she returned to her body, and competed with the original self of the Queen Mother of the West for control of the physical body, obviously she occupied the overwhelming upper hand, the essence of the physical body was circulating, and the fruit of life and death was falling.

The only thing that kept the fruit alive was the last piece of skin.

Crumbling, it seems that with just a little external force, the fruit will fall into the pool.

The Jin Maiden's offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and the defense of the Queen Mother of the West is becoming more and more confused and unknowable, and her last remaining thought is not to hand over the method of life and death, which is also the last obsession, which is the most difficult to resolve.

The golden brilliance was like a sharp blade, and finally under the continuous attack, a gap was pierced through the surface of the ashes.

The fruit of life and death has finally fallen!

The golden girl's consciousness revealed a kind of surprise, but at the same time, a huge force suddenly erupted from the gap, and the gray breath turned into a vast ocean, and a terrible leopard claw stretched out from it, with bloodthirsty and cruel intentions, and slapped fiercely on the golden girl's aura!

Although man and god die, instinct is still there!

......

The Fall of God begins!

In the new Dragon Moon City, the mana of countless gods began to decrease significantly, and the forty-eight Yujing envoys were the first to be destroyed, they were the abandoned sons of the golden girl, and they were rewarded with the roots of the peach, and when several Zhengtian gods joined forces to deal with the corpse of Zu Fu, the forty-eight Yujing envoys suddenly screamed.

Their feet turned into roots, as if they had been beaten back to the prototype of the grass and tree spirits, and then their bodies turned into divine trees, and began to grow wildly, and the last consciousness was also submerged, and under the terrifying gaze of the gods, forty-eight spiritual lights flew out and headed towards the distant wilderness!

"What's going on!?"

Xihai Zhengtianshen's face changed greatly, he raised his hand, and suddenly saw that saplings began to grow on his arms, although they were small and suppressed by divine power, but I believe that soon, if they were not eradicated, he would also become the same fate as the Yujing envoy.

"This is the end of you, and all things are the same, all gods, all things. ”

Zu Fu's corpse smiled weirdly, he seemed to be at ease with dealing with the gods whose strength had declined, after all, he was a true monarch, several Dao saints joined forces, and there were originally Yujing envoys to help, but now that the Yujing envoys were wiped out, the pressure on the remaining gods increased greatly!

"Bu Ting Hu Yu, haven't you recovered yet!"

Yu Jiang roared, but the South China Sea Zhengtian God was already pale at this time, and his body gradually had the characteristics of trees, and at the same time, he also carried a kind of rolling power of a flesh and blood god corpse.

"I feel like I'm going to die, I shouldn't be greedy!"

Buting Hu wanted to cry without tears, he couldn't even stand up now, and among the gods, at this time, there was a sudden shock to someone's body, it was the corpse of the Dongshan God, he stared at his feet in horror, the original sheep's hooves turned into flesh and blood, and in the mud, there were tree roots that began to extend.

"No! you.... You can't ..... like that."

The mana of the corpse Hu God dropped sharply, and he looked at the corpse of Zu Fu in horror: "I am the god of Dongshan Zhengtian, in charge of the mountains of Bayue, you can't kill me...... Jiang suspicious, heavenly fool.... Ji Meng, Yujiang...... Save me.... Help me!"

His body began to decay at such a rapid rate that it seemed to be a combination of a corpse and a rotten wood, and the changes spread from the lower half of the body to the upper body, and then a similar scene of partial rigidity began to emerge from the skull.

In the center of the eyebrows, there is a spiritual light that is detaching the body, it is the true spirit, roaring in horror at this time, but it is still being stripped of the divine body little by little.

The rest of the gods felt a cool breath rise in their hearts, uncontrollable, and the corpse of Zu Fu laughed, and the power of the True Monarch shook the dragon moon, covering the entire Yaochi Grand Gathering Land.

"All souls are one, and my lord will reach the other side!"

........

East Sunday.

The flames of the road of years dissipated, and in the dry lake bed, Thor's arms grabbed the dragon's head and lay here quietly.

"Thor has left something here, maybe we can use it. ”

Li Bichen walked to the stone arm, looked at the gap in the dragon's head, endless years have passed, and the scenery behind it can no longer be glimpsed, and the second spiritual power suppressed in it is also the residue of the thunder god, which has been almost extinguished under the suppression of the years.

"The avenue is invisible, and the world of fertility is born. ”

Li Bichen began to recite the Qingjing Sutra, but Luo Nu and Bai Yuxuan behind him did not follow.

At the exit of the scripture, in the center of the dragon's head, at the center of the broken eyebrows, there was a sudden spiritual light.

It's like a person who has been sleeping for a long time, and after the passage of time, he has been awakened.

It trembled slightly, and then, the weak water and the yang thunder began to meet!

But these two forces are heading towards Li Bichen!

It seems to devour the reciter!

When ——!

The sound of the big bell suddenly rang out, and the damaged and erosive Donghuang Bell appeared, falling directly into the yang thunder and weak water!

The power of devouring was absorbed instead, and after thousands of years, the remaining power in it has been extremely weak, and most of it has been worn out by the bone sword, of course, the greater possibility is that it was lost to the power of "Qingping".

"No..... Who are you......"

The intermittent will began to come out, and Li Bichen was expressionless: "I want to use you to reforge my weapon to suppress another person similar to you." ”

"Who..... You can't.... I am... Thor ......"

Li Bichen: "No, you are not the god of thunder, you are just the residue of the god of thunder, the opposite of him, it is the wrong path left behind, you were torn apart by the Qingping sword back then, silent here, gradually forgotten by the world, and no longer have the power of the past." ”

With both hands outstretched, a drop of black water permeated from the fingertips.

"I tried my best to condense, the black water really won't obey my control, they are the 'Yin and Yang Balance' in the Yin and Yang Pole after the convergence of the two obscurities, and then break through it, and the 'Extreme Yang Power' that is reincarnated is also the power of the Immortal Ancestor. ”

"The source of turbidity of the clear, the foundation of the static of the moving, the balance of yin and yang, return to the source, the sect of the immortal path, because of the return to the source, thus prompting the power of the extreme yang, the birth of Taiyi black water ....."

"It's not replicable, again, I can't reach the Heavenly Realm, it's hard to use them, I can only use a drop, but come to think of it, it should be enough for you. ”

Li Bichen integrated the drop of black water into the Eastern Emperor Bell, and at this time, the weak water and the yang thunder began to meet, deriving another kind of power, which was different from the corpse fire rising in the west and the corrosion of the heavenly ridge, it was the real, the balance of the great yin and the yang.

Stretched out his hands and immersed himself in the weak water and yang thunder, Li Bichen's body at this time was completely different from before, the yang thunder was strong, and the weak water was soft, and he was caught by these arms and fused into one.

.....

Knock ——!

The huge shock made Qiankun afraid.

Beyond the dry lakebed, behind the distant hills, a huge black figure suddenly rose.

Covering the sky and the sun, it is 180,000 zhang high, carrying a bronze giant axe, holding a tower shield, wearing cyan rusty armor, but no head.

The clouds also dispersed because of his power, and the heavens did not dare to hide his true face, fearing his power.

Luo Nu and Bai Yuxuan turned their heads and saw the headless giant corpse.

Of course, this guy is not Xingtian, but another one.

The number says:

"Xia Geng's corpse!"