"But that's not the case. ”

The purple-clothed boy waved his hand lightly, and the purple light behind him seemed to be boiling, and after a crack, he slashed away from the sharp claws, and the sharp claws of the white bones poked out of it, and then walked out of a terrifying white bone giant beast.

This white-boned giant beast has no flesh and blood on its body, it is said to be a giant beast, it is more like the bones of a giant beast that has been manipulated by resurrection, and in its empty eye sockets, there is a mass of pitch black like an abyss. On the spine of the white bone beast, there was a crack that opened obliquely, and it was cracked from the inside, as if the bones had been connected after the break.

As soon as the white-bone beast appeared, it had an air of madness, as if it was about to destroy everything.

And the first time the white-bone giant beast released by the purple-clothed boy appeared, it was actually a direct wave of its claws - the purple-clothed boy was torn into countless pieces.

It is the destroyer of the ancients, and all that is looked upon by it will be destroyed, no matter what it is.

So the boy in purple was destroyed.

Several worlds away, the figure of the man in purple reappeared, although it was still "him", but it was not the clone that was destroyed. Even the clones of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, in the face of these things that exist purely for the purpose of destruction, cannot escape the result of being completely destroyed, unless the main body of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon comes over, they can only be an enemy.

It's also unbelievable, even if it's so powerful that an existence like an extraterritorial heavenly demon is that there are things that can't be underestimated, such as these destroyers from ancient times, and those madmen in the long river of time and space, but at least in the present world, in the time and space that belongs to the "now", there is no existence that can be compared to it, at least except for the world destruction map, there is nothing that can restrain them.

The purple-clothed boy calmly looked at the death realm outside several worlds, after becoming an extraterritorial heavenly demon, there was no emotion, and everything that had ever been had nothing to do with him.

The Bone Behemoth opened a huge mouth, and inside it was as dark as an abyss, and it was as if a world had been torn to shreds and swallowed by it.

The Bone Behemoth was too powerful and too crazy, and the mere fact that it stood in the void made the surrounding space-time turbulence even more violent. If the turbulent current of time and space was flowing like a river before, it is as violent and turbulent as a waterfall at this moment.

Turbulence of time and space swept towards the surroundings without distinction, destroying everything.

The old drunkard snorted coldly, but his eyes became solemn.

It is not difficult to leave the purple-clothed boy behind, even if he is an extraterritorial heavenly demon, but coming here is just an incarnation. But he didn't expect to use this incarnation to throw him aside, and use an incarnation as a price to bring this destroyer from the ancient times to him, but it was a bit of a headache.

These ancient destroyers have the power to destroy everything, this is the power that carries a kind of avenue, and nothing can stop it. But their own strength has not reached the point of being indestructible, it is such an existence that has the power to destroy everything, but it is relatively fragile in itself, and it is their madness that makes people extremely troublesome. It was as if their own intellect had been destroyed, and whatever happened to them they would be destroyed, and perhaps when they had destroyed everything, they would even destroy themselves.

But before their own strength reaches an indestructible level, they can still be dealt with extreme care.

However, in this way the old drunkard was dragged out of the realm of death.

The old drunkard glanced at the purple-clothed boy several worlds away, he was here, even if the destroyer dragged him, it was impossible for the purple-clothed boy to cross him and enter the death realm.

So......

Something has already gone in?

The old drunkard glanced at the devastated Death Realm, and the Yellow Soul Gourd was thrown aside, slowly meeting the White Bone Beast.

The yellow soul gourd stood in the turbulence of time and space, emitting a slight glow, locking the purple-clothed boy across several worlds, as long as he made the slightest movement, he would attack.

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The River Styx flowed silently, and no matter which one of the Dao bridges it was, it was calm again.

Whether they asked whether the black mud monsters on both sides of the bridge had been emptied, they all calmed down again—those black mud monsters that had not been emptied returned to the darkness and retreated for the time being.

The town guards of the Ask Dao Bridge don't know why this is the case, but this is a good thing for them, at least they can take a break for the time being, even if they are all monks of the transcendent realm, and they are extremely rare among the monks of the same level, but under the attack of this intensity, the oil will be exhausted.

It's rare to be able to take a break this time. Although their hearts sank slightly, how quiet they were at the moment meant how violent they would be when the tranquility was broken again.

Somewhere in the River Styx, a figure appeared out of thin air, and no one noticed him, as if he was supposed to be there.

This man was dressed in a white robe, and he stepped barefoot in the void, as if he was not contaminated with the slightest dirt of the earthly world.

He remained motionless, like a statue, as if he had not moved for thousands of years.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the dark sky, with the reflection of thousands of worlds in his eyes, and beyond the countless worlds, several beings rushed towards him. From the moment he began to move, he was noticed by those beings. But even that kind of being, which had been calculated a long time ago, and was dragged hundreds of worlds away, would not be able to rush here immediately.

So he still has some time, not much, barely enough. As for when he is done, it is useless for anyone to come.

He opened his arms like a saint who came to earth to embrace the whole world.

"I am the light, the primordial light of the world. ”

"This is here, so there is great light. ”

"Where there is light in this world, there is darkness. ”

He pointed to something in the darkness.

"I am the light, the left hand of God. Thou art darkness, the right hand of God. ”

Then the darkness descended and divided half of the world with the light.

When light and darkness come, the world begins to move.

In the light, he came to the world like a god, sprinkling light on the world.

In the darkness, death is murmuring, the world is wailing, mourning for the birth of this being.

The darkness grew thicker, the balance of the world was broken, and the darkness began to devour the light, tearing apart where the light was, revealing the dark nature within.

Then, the presence in the darkness opened its eyes.

The light was completely devoured, and only the white robe was still there.

"Your birth, I would like to sacrifice your body. ”

He was also consumed by darkness.

So, based on the dying world that had been suppressed by the Ask-Ask Bridge for countless years, with the destruction of countless living beings as firewood, and with the saint's doppelganger as a sacrifice, he woke up.

From this moment on, there is no turning back.

The water of the River Styx began to rush and the sound of the water grew louder and louder, dragging out all other sounds.