In the world of the gods, when the old ancestor died and his soul was destroyed, the seal on the primordial spirit was also broken.

From then on, the Great Light knew that the fish had bitten the hook.

A flood-like world that is strong enough, but happens to be weaker than the main world, is impossible for them to let go of in front of the main world!

What's more, even if Taiyi and the others can resist the temptation, the Great Light God still has a trick.

The Overworld can resist temptation, but what if the Flood World learns the information of the Overworld?

When the time comes, it will still be a big war! The war between parallel chaos will inevitably attract the original source!

And at this moment, the Great Light God activated his back hand, through a mirror, through the seal, projected one of his distractions onto a certain archangel in the desolate world.

Quasi-desolate world, heavenly court, heavenly prison. At this time, the Lord of Heaven is Haotian.

In the prison, all kinds of thieves are imprisoned.

Basically, those who are still locked up in the heavenly prison, rather than being sent directly to the Slashing Sendai, are all backstaged, or have use value.

Legend has it that there are nineteen floors in the prison. However, even the cell boss could only find eighteen floors.

As for the nineteenth layer, it has only appeared in legends.

At this moment, the nineteenth floor was full of guests from outside the territory.

They were fair-skinned, and their whole body was white and tender, as if they had albinism.

At the same time, the hair is golden, the eyes are colored, in short, the color of the foreign barbarians, mongrels, livestock.

These words were said by Marshal Tianpeng, the commander-in-chief of the Tianhe Water Army, who had fought with these extraterritorial heavenly demons back then.

It is said that after the end of the battle with the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, the Tianhe Water Division suffered serious losses. The marshal wrote to the Emperor of Heaven several times, wanting to kill them all.

It's a pity that the Emperor of Heaven has not allowed it and has not approved it. Even, if it weren't for Marshal Tianpeng's backstage being as hard as a steel plate, if someone else came, it would have been finished long ago.

And today, on the nineteenth floor, in the center of a flock of birdmen, one of the most handsome birdmen has awakened.

By the way, these birdmen are all standard weapons under the command of the Great Light God.

They have no thoughts, no gender, everything is up to the Great Light. Everything can be sacrificed for this, or it can be done at any cost.

In short, it's a group of cost-effective, suicidal troops. In the midst of countless chaos, it is also very famous.

They, without gender, are called celestials. The lowest-level celestial has only two pairs of wings and has the strength of an earth god.

And this most handsome birdman standing in the center has countless wings, and his strength is at the level of a sub-saint.

And he is also the only one among the many birdmen who has a gender and a mind.

Of course, this was all in the past, and after another daily prayer, the distraction of the Great Light God came.

From then on, he was no longer him, and he completely became the embodiment of the Great God of Light.

With a brush, the birdman opened his eyes and stood up.

Seeing this, Marshal Tianpeng, who was standing aside and scolding, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

However, before he could react, he encountered a deadly crisis.

Suddenly, the Taiqing Divine Rune on his body turned into a Taiji diagram, protecting Marshal Tianpeng and blocking the birdman's attack.

"No, this group of birdmen is sealed by the ancestor himself, and there are Tai Chi talismans here, how can this be?

At the same time, in the darkness of the canopy, a jade pendant was crushed, and with a flash of light, the nine-toothed nail rake appeared, and the strength of the quasi-saint level exploded with all its strength, facing the birdman in front of him.

However, before the canopy rushed up, Master's voice came from his ears.

"Canopy, retreat, retreat. ”

At the same time, a butterfly appeared from Tianpeng's body, and seeing this, Tianpeng knew that this was the old man who respected him.

In this way, the rest of the things are not for you to participate in. So, he consciously left.

It's just that this time the target is the Tushi Palace thirty-three days away, so let's hurry up and ask the patriarch.

"Butterfly, should I call you Zhuangzi, or Archmage Xuandu, or Nanhua Daojun?"

"Sure enough, it was an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and even his own people were directly taken away, without the slightest hesitation. It's really a heavenly demon, and it deserves to fall!"

As he spoke, the butterfly turned into a teenager, and in the boy's hand was a fiery red flag, and at his feet was the Taiji Golden Bridge.

In the next moment, the fiery red flag in his hand turned into the Southern Vermilion Bird, evolving Nanming away from the fire and heading towards the angel in front of him.

Seeing this, the birdman glanced back and began to recite the scriptures. Calling on the Lord and God......

After a few breaths, all the birdmen turned into a ray of light and merged into this incarnation.

At the same time, the strength has also improved from the early stage of the sub-saint to the peak of the sub-saint.

The whole body exudes a pure white light, full of sacred, pure, and clean feelings.

"Within the Holy Light, all laws are inviolable, such a powerful Heavenly Demon, then, in the face of the Supreme Treasure, can you still be so easy?"

Between the words, the Taiji Golden Bridge buzzed, exuding an aura of chaos.

Seeing this, the angel finally stopped pretending to be forced and spoke directly.

"I have important information, information related to life and death in this realm, you go and find the Six Sages, and by the way, you also find Tiandao Hongjun. ”

"Remember, this matter is a matter of life and death, find someone who can call the shots. With that, the angel fell silent.

After a few breaths, Taishang Laojun came here. Of course, he is not too pure in nature, but just the embodiment of a good corpse.

"Chaos is so big that there are no surprises. In the midst of countless chaos, there is more than one desolation. ”

"And when different desolate worlds meet, there will be a battle of life and death. It's the kind of war that only ends when one side falls. ”

"Because, when you meet you in this world, you have no choice, and you can only survive one!"

"This is a rule set by Pangu, and no one can resist it. At least, you aborigines of the Flood Wilderness can't resist!"

"Of course, you can also try, at the cost of your own lives, bet on the conscience of the other side, bet on their integrity, maybe they will let you go for a while. ”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the strength of that side of the desolate world is slightly stronger than yours. ”

"Do you want to know further information? Do you want to know how many Mixed Yuan powerhouses there are in the desolate world on that side? Do you want to know their style characteristics, and carry spiritual treasures? Do you want to know their development history?"

However, before the words were finished, they stopped forever. An old man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him expressionlessly, waved his sleeves, and this incarnation was forever still.

Then, a hand was placed on top of his head and the soul search began.