Endless distance, outside the barren world, there was a drunken old drunkard, sloppy, like an old beggar begging on the street. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Around him, the turbulence of the space did not dare to riot, like flowing water, passing calmly, not daring to approach the body of the old drunkard.

The old drunkard picked up a yellow wine gourd and took a big sip, not a drop of which was spilled.

His face was drunk, but his eyes were clear, and his eyes could see through everything, and he fell to the battlefield far away.

There were countless monks from different worlds fighting, each of them was a transcendent being, and opposite those monks, there were countless things of different shapes, human forms, beast forms, and more things of all kinds of strange shapes. Those things resemble living beings, but they are not living beings.

Those are all swords under the command of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons can destroy all worlds and bewitch all living beings. When a living creature is thrown into the arms of an extraterritorial celestial demon, it is no longer a living creature, nor is it a dead soul, and when it is assimilated by an extraterritorial celestial demon, its combat power will be several grades higher than before it was alive.

The battle line between the Heavens and the Ten Thousand Worlds and the Ten Thousand Worlds Tombs was pushed over. A long time ago, the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms and the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons clashed, and the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms had already fallen into disadvantage.

Some people say that the great catastrophe that once occurred in the Flood Famine and the Immortal Gu will come again, and the heavens and all worlds will be destroyed again, and even after this time, there will be no next era. Because everything will end in this catastrophe, no one will survive, and no new life will be reborn.

The old drunkard's gaze turned and fell in the other direction.

While the battle line was constantly retreating, the vanguard of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had already attacked.

"Saints. The old drunkard muttered, took another sip, and then pinned the wine gourd to his waist, and took one step, crossing the boundaries of space, and crossing several worlds in one step.

But the place he went to was not outside the world of Qiansen.

Outside of the world of Qiansen, it's just a clone.

The old drunkard took ten steps, one step at a time, one step at a time, across thousands of worlds, before he came to a world outside of pitch darkness.

Holding a wine gourd and smashing it in front of the empty object, a figure was smashed out from a world away.

"Enough of that?" the old drunkard stood out of the dark world, and the saint split up several clones to go to other worlds, but he ignored them, even if all worlds would be wiped out because of this. But only this world can't be touched by extraterritorial heavenly demons.

A person who looked exactly like the saint who fought against the Blue Emperor lowered his eyes and said, "This world is too dark and needs light. ”

The old drunkard sneered: "If you've seen enough, get out." ”

The saint shook his head slightly and said, "My light, let me save the world that has fallen into darkness." Let it return to the embrace of light. ”

The old drunkard snorted coldly, and smashed it with a wine gourd.

The expression on the saint's face did not change, but he was obviously very jealous of the old drunkard's wine gourd, and did not dare to touch its edge.

The old drunkard didn't chase after him, snorted coldly, and said, "If you know you're afraid, get out." ”

The body retreated lightly, and after retreating a few worlds away, the saint stopped and said frankly, "It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I'm afraid of the Yellow Soul Gourd." It's in your hands, and if it's in that person's hands, I'll turn away. ”

The old drunkard's eyes froze, his killing intent floated, and he said, "You can try whether there is a difference between the gourd in my hand and his hand." ”

The saint shook his head and said bluntly, "I'm just here to take a look." But you need to know that the realm of death will be ours after all. ”

After that, the saint turned away without hesitation.

The old drunkard's eyes flickered, and it was not until the saint had left for a long time that he sighed slightly, and looked back at the dark world, his eyes full of worry. Not long ago, there was a disturbance in the Dead Realm, which attracted several Daoist powers to come and check on it. Some people see why, but no one says it. It's just that the robbery is coming.

After a long time, the old drunkard sighed, stepped out, and ran towards the front line that was constantly being forced back. He was very upset and wanted to vent.

Outside the world of Qiansen, the saint was embarrassed, and there was a pitch-black liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth, which was completely opposite to the holy light emanating from his body.

But when the dark liquid fell, it bloomed with endless light, as holy as the light on him.

Emperor Qing broke an arm, half of the Yellow Emperor's body was destroyed and could not be recovered, although Emperor Cang's body was undamaged, his face was pale, and there was light in his body that continued to bloom and was suppressed again.

The Green Emperor carried all the power of the Qiansen World to achieve true immortals, and even summoned the Yellow Emperor and the Cangdi from the long river of time and space, but they were still defeated by the saints and fell into disadvantage.

They only had the last blow left, but the saints could continue.

Until now, the Qing Emperor can also see that the saint in front of him is just a clone.

He was desperate and regretful. If a true immortal can come out of the Qiansen World, plus he carries the power of the world, he will definitely be able to erase this clone.

The saint closed his eyes and opened them again, and endless light shot out of his eyes, illuminating everything around him.

The Yellow Emperor let out a low snort, exerted his last strength, and grabbed towards Emperor Cang, and behind him, a figure that was exactly the same as him could be vaguely seen.

That figure was indescribably precious, with nine Xuanhuang Qi entangled, and there seemed to be countless people around him whispering the same sentence.

Emperor Cang no longer suppressed the light in his body, erased his existence, and behind him there was a magnificent giant city in ruins, and an even more magnificent giant city suppressed it.

Emperor Cang explained himself, and turned into the Tao and integrated into the body of the Yellow Emperor.

The figure behind the Yellow Emperor walked out and became one with the Yellow Emperor.

Behind him, the murmurs of countless people grew louder and louder, and they said—

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

Countless creatures walked out from behind the Yellow Emperor, just as when the Yellow Heaven Domain replaced the Cangtian Domain, countless people followed each other and returned to the most powerful Yellow Emperor in the past.

"Wait, be punished!" The Yellow Emperor spit out these words, and without saying a word, the breath on his body was strong, and when he said the last word, the breath on his body had reached the extreme, as if he wanted to honor the heavens and all worlds.

The Yellow Emperor's words fell, and half of the saint's body disappeared silently.

From the remaining half of the saint's body, a pitch-black liquid flowed out, turning into endless light. In the light, the bodies of the saints were reforged.

When the words fell, the breath of the Yellow Emperor fell from the highest peak, and his body was visibly dried up, and finally he looked like an old man who was about to decay.

The Qing Emperor's right arm was broken, and he grabbed the spear with his left hand, and on the tip of the spear, it was all his Dao rules, splitting everything and cutting off half of the saint's body.

This time, the saint did not recover again, but raised his hand and pointed towards the two of them, and countless points of light lit up around them, like the sky full of stars.

"Under the light, there is nowhere to stay. ”

Countless light dusts bloomed with intense light, like the light of the sun blooming at one time.

Under the light, there was a sigh, and finally there was silence.