Chapter 1181: The leaves of the sea are withering

Perhaps for ordinary people, black crows have long been an unattainable existence, and they cannot reach their level in their lifetime.

But for the black crows, Li Qinglian's existence was even more unattainable, he stood on the top of the peak, looking down at them, waiting for them to catch up.

The two of them fought from the earth to the sky, and from the sky to the starry sky, and everywhere they passed, the stars exploded, the stars scattered, the void shattered, and the Tao burned!

One after another, the immortal rays rose, and then extinguished, the rumbling and loud sounds continued, and the terrifying fluctuations that came made Nuwa and them feel their hearts shrink again and again.

I saw Nuwa smile bitterly: "I think the only thing we can do is to protect the safety of all beings in this natural disaster......"

The strength of the Great Red God makes them unable to intervene, and when they reach their realm, it is no longer useful to win by numbers!

Xue Zhonglian naturally knows what the Heaven Covering Dao Alliance should do now, and naturally it is to protect all beings!

Many desolate giants, the supreme lord couldn't take care of his own injuries, and ran all over the place, even Di Jun and Di Jiang joined in.

In today's situation, there is no time to divide you, me and him, if the entire flood and desolation world collapses because of this, what is the point of all this?

And now Di Jun seems to understand what the meaning of what Li Qinglian said at the beginning......

"Under the great calamity, regardless of you and me, what if the Tao is different?"

Yes, although the paths are different, the desired end is the same end, and it will eventually come together.

Because the Great Red God broke into the mortal world and witnessed its power, the deep-rooted thoughts in Yu Dijun's mind had begun to change imperceptibly.

It's just not the time to talk about that.

Chitaki ran through the flood and saved countless mortal beings struggling in the calamity with the way of the void, and the efficiency was amazing!

Her red dress was already covered with mud and dust, and the shape of her face was also stained with sweat.

This day should have been the most important and memorable day in Chitaki's life, but now it is ......

I saw that Qianlong looked up in the direction of Li Qinglian from time to time, her eyes sometimes couldn't even grasp the figures of the two, and her beautiful eyes were worried or worried.

But he silently prayed in his heart: "Qinglian! must not lose......

Li Qinglian is fighting bloodily, and Qianlong is worried, but she has to do what she should do!

The battle between the two is stalemate, and since the start of the war, it has lasted for more than two days, and it is still deadlocked, which is undoubtedly a disaster for the entire desolate world!

Every move and every style is enough to slaughter immortals and destroy gods, and even beyond the scope of everyone's understanding!

I saw that the eyes in the snow were full of sorrow, and with a touch of expectation, he said: "Qinglian has not fallen behind, and the offensive is endless! It's not that there is no chance of victory......

But Nuwa said with a serious face: "Don't think things too perfectly, it seems so, but in fact, Qinglian has been doomed to defeat from the very beginning!"

Xue Zhong's pity was shocked: "Why?"

Nuwa sighed: "He is by no means Da Chi's opponent in terms of strength, and the reason why he has never fallen behind is just because of the unquenchable anger in his heart!

"But in fact, there are almost no means that can hurt the Great Red God, and until the beginning of the war, the Great Red God has not harmed the fundamental ......."

"Qinglian has been repeatedly broken by the Great Red Lord, which is enough to show that the gap in strength ......"

"It's just that the Great Red God doesn't seem to be as vigorous as before, and his Great Equatorial Power comes from the Thirty-Three Heavens......!

Speaking of this, a flash of suspicion flashed in Nuwa's eyes, and she couldn't help but look up at the sky......

Bodhi said: "Prepare for the worst, no matter how strong Qinglian is, it will be limited! Even if the Great Red God is settled, more trouble is yet to come!"

In the snow, the mercy clenched his teeth, and naturally knew what Bodhi meant.

The two attracted each other, and after two days, countless turbidity gas evaporated from the earth, and there was also clear air sinking above the sky.

The endless clear and turbid qi has collided and fused together, deriving chaotic qi from the void!

Obviously, in less than three days, the earth and the heavenly dome in the Great World of the Flood Desolation will completely disappear and turn into chaos again!

Without the support of the Buzhou Mountain, there is no longer a foundation for existence! This hand is the heaviest blow that the Great Red God has dealt to mortal mortals.

In the face of this desperate situation, they couldn't see the future, and they didn't expect that as soon as the thirty-three heavens made a move, it would be a lore!

Even if they can't see the future, now they can only do what they can!

Although the defeat is decided, at least they are not defeated now, as long as they are not defeated, there is a slight possibility to get out of the desperate situation, even if it costs a lot......

However, they were busy with sentient beings, but they did not realize that the roots of the building trees buried deep in the desolate earth unconsciously penetrated into the mountains of Buzhou Mountain!

It was inserted like a spike, frantically absorbing the power that was escaping towards heaven and earth in the body of the mountain......

The aura on the building wood became more and more terrifying, and with the absorption of the building wood, Chen Heng's Buzhou Mountain on the desolate land was also crumbling little by little, and it was extinguished!

And this power is not something that Jianmu can bear today, it will pay its due price, and since it is gained, of course it will be lost......

I saw that the earth-splitting sacred cow that carried the entire desolate land was gritting its teeth in the endless torment, as the spirit of the earth, it was naturally the one who received the most damage.

And the Earth Splitting Divine Cow seemed to sense Jianmu's movements, and a trace of pathos flashed in his eyes: "Really...... Have you already made your choice......"

At this moment, the green leaves on the building wood withered and fell, and all the power converged towards the vigorous and thick trunk.

"That's it, I'll help you, Qinglian, don't blame me......"

The Earth Splitting Divine Cow gritted its teeth, only to see the infinite Xuanhuang Qi in the earth rushing towards the root system of Jianmu like an angry dragon!

Jianmu is absorbing all of them regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and it is doing its best to absorb every bit of power it can touch.

And what controls all this is the qin song in Yu Jianmu.

In the world of Jianmu, I saw Qin Ge wearing a white dress, sweeping and sitting on the bluestone of the pure lake, the cherry blossoms on the mountain behind him began to wither, and even the green mountains disintegrated little by little!

The lake water below him was also evaporating rapidly, and the power gathered from all over the place had already caused Jianmu's own Dao to collapse!

But the pale Qin Song had no intention of stopping, and even more chanted: "It's too late!

Her body became more and more solid, because there was never a moment when her thoughts about Li Qinglian were so strong!

The power of Qin Song comes from longing, because she herself is transformed by a wisp of Jianmu's thoughts......

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