The evil spirit reverberates in this wasteland.

This piece of chaos inherits the will of Taiyi, just like the meaning of the desolate world inheriting the heavens and the world.

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With the anger of Taiyi, even the whistling wind is full of murderous aura at this moment.

Outside the top of the mountain, the Nine Heavens Xuannu standing in the sky, her eyebrows furrowed more and more, and she could clearly feel that the murderous aura of this chaotic land was all due to Taiyi's body.

Beautiful eyes looked at Taiyi, looking at Taiyi's back, and the doubts in her eyes were even worse.

What the hell happened to make him so.

In my heart, muttered to myself.

"Master, the method of gathering souls you need, when the purple spirit sees the person you need to gather souls and finds out the situation, you can offer it to the master. ”

Before the Sacred Tree of the Undead.

The spirit of the immortal sacred tree, the spirit body that claimed to be the purple spirit, floated in the air, spoke extremely respectfully, and his voice was clear and pleasant.

She is the spirit of the immortal sacred tree, and everything that the immortal sacred tree has accumulated and understood, she is the tree spirit knowing.

Her meaning is also obvious, Taiyi wants the method of gathering souls against the sky, there is.

But there is a premise, she needs to meet the person she needs to gather souls first, which is also Ao Bingling.

When you see Ao Bingling, figure out what Ao Bingling's situation is, and then according to Ao Bingling's situation, provide Taiyi with a method of gathering souls.

Taiyi frowned slightly when he heard this.

He didn't expect it to be so troublesome, he originally thought that there would be some one-step solution, the best thing was to make a peerless divine fruit directly from the Immortal Sacred Tree, which could be restored as long as he swallowed it.

But it was clear that the Immortal Sacred Tree was not yet able to do this.

However, it's better to have a way than nothing.

glanced at Zi Ling lightly, and then turned around.

His eyes swept towards the endless undead skeletons in this wasteland, including the Immortal God King, who were all kneeling in the void at this time, and he knew very well that these undead skeletons were now loyal to him Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

When the immortal sacred tree recognized it as its master, Taiyi could feel the connection in the dark.

In a single thought, he can make these immortals go up in smoke, and his will is the absolute creed of these immortals.

If this undead army can fight into the flood wilderness, it will be absolutely invincible, especially the immortal god king, according to the estimation of Taiyi, this immortal god king is in the flood wilderness, except for the six saints and his Eastern Emperor Taiyi, there is no opponent.

It's a pity that I can't get out.

These undead skeletons all depend on the Immortal Sacred Tree to survive, and the Immortal Sacred Tree depends on this wasteland for its survival.

If this undead army is ordered to leave this wasteland now, let alone enter the desolate world, I am afraid that as soon as you step across the black river and be contaminated with the aura of the desolate land, all of them will be annihilated and dissipated in an instant.

They do not belong to the flood wilderness, and when they step into the flood wilderness, they will be ruthlessly wiped out by the will of heaven or Hongjun in an instant.

Unless Taiyi can grow into a desolate world, he has the will to keep pace with Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.

The undead legion is inseparable from the wasteland, but the tree spirit of the undead sacred tree, that is, the purple spirit, can leave.

I saw that the spirit of the purple spirit turned into a little purple starlight, attached to Taiyi's body, and then disappeared completely, and a voice sounded in Taiyi's sea of consciousness.

"Master, the purple spirit will be attached to the master's body, and the master can command the purple spirit at any time if he has anything. ”

The anger and killing intent in Taiyan's eyes were also suppressed little by little at this moment, not disappearing, but being suppressed in the bottom of his eyes, turning into a killing cold!

One step, one step.

The figure appeared next to the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Get out of here and go back to your Xuannu Mountain. ”

With a faint word, after saying this, Taiyi's figure disappeared directly in place.

Directly, left this wasteland.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was a little stunned when she heard Taiyi's words.

She originally wanted to ask Taiyi what happened, but she found that Taiyi didn't give her this chance at all.

From her birth to the present, no one has ever treated her with such an attitude, and wherever she goes, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, she is not held by the stars.

For a moment, the Nine Heavens Xuannu didn't react, and... She could really feel the contrast between before and after.

Fang Cai Taiyi's tone was completely different from when he talked to her before.

Although Taiyi's words were few before, they were polite.

But just now, from Taiyi's tone, the Nine Heavens Xuannu only felt a bone-chilling coldness.

In the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, something must have happened, and it must be related to Ao Bingling!

If it's something else, she can ignore it, but when it comes to Ao Bingling, she has to take care of it!

The Flood East, the Marginal Land.

From here, there is endless chaos.

And at the moment.

From this chaotic haze, a figure slowly appeared.

That's, Donghuang Taiyi!

Taiyi's eyes were raised to look at the sky, and he looked at the thirty-three days away.

"Shangqingjing. ”

The surging divine flame jumped in Taiyi's eyes.

Meanwhile.

Above the desolation, thirty-three days away, it is also beyond the endless galaxy.

A chaotic Hongmeng, Zixiao Palace.

"Even if there are all kinds of opportunities, there is no escape from the impermanence of the avenue. ”

In the place of Zixiao Dojo, a woman in an elegant red dress was alone in the center of this dojo, with a delicate and gentle face and a trace of sadness that could not be concealed.

Yaochi and Haotian followed Hongjun very early, divided into Hongjun left and right boys, known as the golden boy and jade girl, countless years of getting along, the relationship between the two is also particularly deep.

Now Haotian died in the flood wilderness, and his soul was scattered, Yao Chi naturally knew about it.

She mourned Haotian's death.

In the same way, it is also sad for the fate that he will face next.

Haotian is Hongjun's Dinghuang chess, although Haotian is dead, but Dinghuang chess can not be without, since there is no Haotian, then you can only choose another one, for Hongjun, Haotian outside, Yaochi is the best choice for Dinghuang chess.

With the position of the empress of the flood wilderness, the four seas and eight wildernesses are determined.

Although, Yao Chi was unwilling.

She is unwilling to fight for the lord of the wilderness, nor does she want to become the supreme empress, nor does she want to become the chess piece in Hongjun's hands.

She just wants to be in this Zixiao Palace, green light herbal tea.

However, she knew it very well in her own heart.

She has no right to refuse.

"Yao Chi. ”

An ethereal and illusory voice echoed in this Zixiao Dojo at this moment.

The voice came, but Yao Chi's mood did not have the slightest wave.

When Haotian died from the day she died, she already knew that the day she was waiting for herself would eventually come.

Bow and bow.

"Disciple Yaochi, meet the master. ”

There was a vague phantom, slowly appearing three feet in front of Yao Chi.

The person who can be called a master by Yao Chi.

There is only one between this desolate heaven and earth.

Integrating the way of heaven, now it is a Hongjun who goes hand in hand with the will of heaven.