At the level of the Holy Venerable, all of them must comprehend and master the eight great laws of the five elements and three differences.

When fighting, between the same kind of great () laws, which side has a deeper cultivation can be more recognized by the great world law, and between different kinds of laws, it is better than each other's control of the great () law, and the slightest difference will lead to failure.

As soon as the thunder sword appeared, everyone knew that the Luan Yuan Holy Venerable cultivated ten thousand thunder guidelines: the Great Thunder Rule;

Looking at the Eagle Halberd again, it is completely a murderous Eagle King who has been cultivated, and the handle of the halberd at the back is turned into a hundred changes of holy fire......

The arrogant eagle halberd slashed into dozens of sword thunders, and the sky above the vast black mountain suddenly collapsed.

In one photo, there were seventeen thunder swords being slashed, and the eagle halberd was slashed by the other half of the sword and thunder, and the big wings grew long, and two thousand zhang divine wings were conjured, and the entire thunder vortex swept over......

Time seemed to be slow to the extreme, and the second wave of thunder swords spit out by the thunder vortex were all slashed on the Eagle King, but it couldn't save anything, the entire thunder vortex slowly divided into two halves, as if the cut watermelon had not completely cracked, and the red-robed saint in the distance turned into a rain of blood......

Under the serious injury, the Natal Sacred Treasure that was closely related to it was cut down again, and the Divine Soul Spirit Platform of the Red-robed Saint Venerable could no longer support it and collapsed.

Luan Yuan Shengzun cultivates the Dacheng Thunder Rule, which is the general outline of the thunder line, which is refined into the entire back spine and becomes the natal holy treasure Lei Xingtian spine.

This treasure was destroyed, not only the Luan Yuan Holy Venerable fell, but the vast thunder water that had been gathered at his command was instantly dispersed, releasing a destructive thunder that poured into the sky, and tens of thousands of miles of radius were shrouded, and the young men and women who were still chattering lawlessly before suddenly came to a catastrophe, and Du Fengji and others were also in the list......

Woohoo –

Eleven terrifying bird-like holy lights, indifferent to the life and death of the descendants of their own family, fled to the center of Black Mountain with no life.

On the contrary, the snake halberd rose from the sky, and with a spin in the air, all the thunders were annihilated, saving the lives of the next junior.

Sikong was tired and hurriedly took back the two treasure halberds of the eagle and snake, re-turned into two jade hairpins of an eagle and a snake to his waist, and picked off another piece of jade among the three insects and three birds, and the third tiger halberd was added in the blink of an eye in his hand.

Sikong Ti looked straight ahead, his eyes were unwavering, and he spread to Siyu in one word:

"Report to the immortals of the human realm that Sun Sikong, the king of the Nagato Divine Domain, is tired, and on the orders of the god of the Sikong Lord Wang Shendi, the lower realm kills and kills the culprits of the bloodline Su Beiluo, and the irrelevant people retreat as soon as possible and kill ——!!"

After that, the flying tiger halberd turned into a hundred-zhang double-winged Xuanhu that stepped on the black waves, roared on the ground, and one person and one tiger rushed into the innermost twelfth-fold black mountain.

In a short time, the surging fairy light burst out in the middle of the twelve-fold black mountain, like the middle of the rain fairy light, an unimaginable flying tiger, a horizontal eagle king, a giant snake, and three giant beasts plunged into the depths of the ancient mine......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Underneath the Divine Mine is a rich Ancient World Immortal Mine, once the entire mine is triggered, the essence of the Ancient World Primordial Immortal Crystal is mixed with the huge underground magma current, and it suddenly turns into a catastrophe.

In the face of such a huge force, the twelve-fold black mountain began to sink outward from the center, one after another......

While everyone retreated, many people looked back, only to see a person in black clothes and black robes standing quietly in the center of the surging Destruction Storm, with an inexplicable gray and white talisman on his head.

The rune swayed, like a big quilt, and after a while, Sikong was tired before turning around and disappearing into the center of the storm.

The twelve-fold black mountain with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, after sinking ten times, finally stopped at the border of the last two, and slowly appeared a huge lake of fire, the heat was raging, and even thousands of miles away from the outermost foot of the mountain, the temperature rose to a terrifying height......

Countless slaves who were digging and transporting dirt were swallowed up by the scorching heat, and turned into dry bone powder in the blink of an eye.

The black soil is the "food" that hundreds of small countries around it rely on for survival, and the excavation has only turned the thirteen mountains into twelve for many years, and now the hope of excavation has suddenly been cut off, and the people have patted their butts and left, leaving behind a tragic tragedy.

When cannibalism is terrifying, and cannibalism cannot continue, you can only eat until the last one remains, and then the last one starves to death, and the whole race perishes.

Survival is cruel, when the developed technology and the most primitive Ru Mao drink blood together, feelings and family have been extravagant, and people are only left with the last instinct: to live and kill, this is the end of the world.

"Jinhua, how far is Sikong Ti leaving?" Du Fengji asked.

The perception range of the true immortals of the three realms of human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals is between 100,000 ~ 500,000 li, and after entering the sainthood, the soul consciousness of the holy king can cover about 1 million to 300 li, and the holy venerable is around 10 million li.

Therefore, no matter how tired Sikong was, he couldn't see it if he was within a range of 20 million miles.

And Du Fengji knew very well that as long as Jinhua wanted to know, he could definitely grasp Sikong Ti's whereabouts, just taking up an opportunity to activate the magic vine.

As for those fairy and immortal grandchildren who didn't know why, after witnessing their own Holy Venerable Patriarch being killed by life, they had already run around like frightened rabbits and fled.

Jinhua glared at him, "As far as you are kind, which of these ants will remember your affection, and no one will be grateful to you, this kind of place where people eat people, isn't it better to destroy it." ”

Du Fengmarrow said: "It is easier to destroy than to be born, and after withering, everything will always recover, and there will be another peak of life, blooming beautiful flowers, and bearing another round of fruits." Creatures are always alive and dead, and once again they need fire, just leave the seeds, even if it is for the next bloom and the next end times. ”

Feng Mian pursed his mouth, "I don't like such a continent. ”

Feng Mian hated the Great Blue Bird King to death, just because this biological father gave birth to him and burned him to death with his own hands, but when they met again, they still couldn't help but want to hear from him, which was an unsolvable love and hatred.

But compared with the insensitive and blood-eating world below, his little love and hate instantly became insignificant......

Feng Mian was ashamed.

He's not wrong, he's not wrong!

But there was a weak retort in my heart: ...... Grievances are gone, and the road ahead is self-leading.

Jinhua ignored Feng Mian, and looked at the natural disasters below**, "I doubt it, there is not even a single grass here, how can it be recovered in the future, forget it, I know that you will not give up." ”

Jinhua's eyes closed slightly, "Sikong is tired of three million miles away, hehe, three more guys are unlucky." ”

"Where's Li Hui?"

"You ......" The corners of Jinhua's eyes tightened, and he could only sigh softly and exert his strength again: "I really can't do anything about you...... There is also no Li gas machine in the entire Zhongfu Continent. ”

The Zhongfu Continent is tens of billions of miles, and after the entire screening of the Li Qi Machine, Jinhua is really ruthless.

"That's good. ”

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