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The death knell rang again, and the Tongtian Sect Master, who was fighting in Yu Xiaochen, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then his body was torn apart, and he was swallowed alive by the demon well, blinking an eye, and disappeared. 〖〗

In the dead city, the 100,000-strong army roared in the sky, and as time passed, the real devoured the illusory and fed back to themselves, making their power even stronger.

The unreal is shattered. The Quartet Fantasy Realm is destroyed. Only the real region remains. As the death knell sounds. The half-ancestor is constantly falling. Everything is coming to an end.

Suddenly, the endless glow rose to the sky, blooming with thousands of Ruicai, auspicious and soaring to the sky!

"Boom ......." accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, only to hear the thunder of the nine days, at first glance all things in spring, withered flowers and trees, at this moment actually pulled out of the eyes, and reborn.

After a brief question, all the people immediately woke up: Ancestral God!

Peaceful fairy music resounded in the sky. Endless light shines in all directions. The sky is full of colors. Energetic hope fills everyone's heart.

A holy sword flashed with brilliant brilliance, slashing towards the sky, instantly breaking through the sky, completely cutting through the last illusion, and shedding the most ardent expectations and hopes for the common people.

"Xuanyuan Holy Sword?is it the Yellow Emperor!Xuanyuan the Great Emperor has become an ancestral god?!"

At this moment, all the cultivators understood what was happening, and they were reproducing and devouring it in reality,.. At the time of illusory, Emperor Xuanyuan was finally promoted to the realm of the ancestral gods.

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor was already infinitely close to the realm of the ancestral gods, but when he was killed in the dead city in the first battle, only one soul escaped. But fortunately, after these endless years of cultivation. In the end, Emperor Xuanyuan still relied on the supreme foundation to promote the ancestral god.

Above Kyushu. The blood-stained falling flowers and the rainbow color in the sky flutter at the same time, and there is hope in the great sorrow.

At this moment, there was silence in the dead city, all the half-ancestors in the city had fallen, and 100,000 heroic spirits stood in the city like fossils.

Xiao Chen felt extremely weak. There is a powerful and incomparable force in the well that beckons him. Difficult to self-control. His soul seemed to be about to leave his body at any moment.

The Immortal Ancient Lamp left him. Fly above the magic well. Slowly spin it up. The petrified body slowly recovered. The broken stone figure reappears in its body. He lost great power.

Huang Nitai is not protecting him. Xiao Chen was weak and fell softly on the stage. It's close to the magic well. After the Great War. Lose the treasure. He seemed to have been hit hard. Coughing up a mouthful of blood. Laughing and muttering to himself, "Where is there any god in this world?" Only some powerful people. It's just that there are many people who think about God. The so-called god was born. ”

The annihilation of the illusory god finally allowed him to see everything clearly, understand the true meaning of cultivation, and for a while, his state of mind was cultivated. Infinitely close to the realm of the ancestral gods.

"Do you see clearly? Illusion will eventually be shattered, and only truth is eternal. "Above the tower of the dead city, Yang Xiaodu's Hongjun Ancestor, Shennong's Clan, Zhuang Zhou, Zulong and the newly promoted Ancestor Shenxuanyuan Emperor have taken Xingtian, Chiyou and other half-ancestors to the Quartet Illusory World to strangle the remaining enemies of the other world.

Today's Kyushu has just been shattered and the illusion has returned to reality, everything is still in the weakest nascent stage, and the powerful existences are sleeping and cultivating, unable to withstand any major wars. Therefore, they can only strangle the Otherworldly Dark Stake as much as possible, bringing precious respite to Kyushu.

It was Yang Xiao, who also acquiesced to their actions. Even, they secretly dispatched stone corpses, stone beasts, and a large number of ancestral god powerhouses under their command to guard the spatial fault arteries in Kyushu as a precaution.

Now the Otherworld is also recuperating. The real top powerhouses have not yet woken up from their slumber, and Yang Xiao has set up four kings and a large number of ancestral god powerhouses to guard the main roads of Kyushu. It is enough to ensure that Kyushu smoothly passes through the most fragile new period, just waiting for Kyushu's potential to explode. It was the beginning of Yang Xiao's large-scale war.

Hongjun Old Ancestor's face was indifferent, and he did not have the slightest worry because of the disillusionment, he looked at Yang Xiao, chuckled, and said slowly in his mouth: "Days, all this is days, Kyushu comes out of the illusion, but it is bound to lead to a terrifying world, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, from here, after today, I will return to the main body, I will be above the heavenly realm, sit and watch the destruction of Kyushu." ”

"Ha!" Yang Xiao sneered undeniably: "Do you really think you can see what you want to see? With this seat, Kyushu will not be destroyed, but the desolate heavenly realm, you don't have to wait for a long time, it won't be long before this seat will be killed into the heavenly realm to avenge the treacherous revenge of the heavenly realm." ”

"Arrogance!" Hearing this, Hongjun Ancestor couldn't help but be angry, with a murderous intent in his eyes, and then, the endless killing machine had already wrapped around his body, surrounding Zhijian, and a breath loomed, forming a storm, although it was just a projection, but absorbing the power of the illusory world, he also had a terrifying power no less than that of the Supreme Ancestor God.

"The Desolate Heavenly Realm, the immortal king, how can you measure it?!" Seeing that the illusory world is constantly shattering, and the real re-advent is imminent, as the so-called, the late will change, yes, at this time, the Hongjun Ancestor will no longer delay for a moment, and at the moment he shouted loudly, raised his hand, and a giant hand struck out.

Containing the infinite power of the illusory way, the huge golden palm is hundreds of thousands of zhang, appearing in the sky above Yang Xiao out of thin air, the feeling of covering the sky and the sun, as if he wants to completely shroud Yang Xiao's whole person in another world, the great coercion is vast in all directions, the giant hand turns into a palm, carrying an unimaginable huge power, and shoots straight towards Yang Xiao. The huge air wave blew the collapsed broken eaves and remnants around the sky into the sky.

The real and the illusory are intertwined, the two opposing sides are in a state where it is difficult to coexist, Hongjun Ancestor has clearly used all his strength and has no reservations, because only in this way can he deter his enemies, and he wants to break his own mental barriers and enter a higher realm.

This is a battle that belongs to the super strong zhijian, since the beginning, it has erupted into a fierce power that ordinary people can hardly imagine, making people see it from afar, and they can't help but give rise to all kinds of shocking changes in the hearts of many cultivators near and far, like a strong wind blowing, rolling up thousands of stormy waves, sweeping and surging, and endlessly.

Standing quietly in place, Yang Xiao looked up at the golden giant hand in the sky covering the sky and the sun, and his face couldn't help but show a disdainful smile, and then, his right hand was slowly raised, as if he was inadvertently, and he easily blocked the huge palm that was pressed down in the air.

Looking at it, but seeing in mid-air, a normal human-sized palm, the other is a golden giant palm that covers the sky and the sun, disproportionate palms, in this instant, the raw air shook hard, "bang" a loud sound, a huge explosion, the golden se giant palm cracked, Yang Xiao's figure was unmoved.

"Hmph!" Hongjun Ancestor couldn't hit him, Si didn't have the slightest fear, this is the instinct of a super strong, and it is also their strong will to never say die, with a cold snort in his mouth, and then the whole person jumped into the sky, and the golden giant hand condensed again, roaring and covering the sky and falling.

"Presumptuous!" Coldly drank, the void trembled, and he saw that a black light sword inexplicably appeared around Yang Xiao's body, and the sword body swirled, and the sword qi broke through the air in an instant.

In an instant, the sword and palm clashed, and the surging qi waves burst out, which was the ultimate collision between fantasy and reality, setting off a boundless storm and intimidating the Quartet.

Hongjun Old Ancestor was surprised, and suddenly noticed a sudden crisis sweeping in, at the moment, he did not hesitate to flash hundreds of zhang, he didn't know what kind of attack he would face, but out of fear of the unknown, he instinctively chose to dodge, but he didn't know, it was because of this that he happened to escape a catastrophe.

When he turned around, he happened to see a sword qi breaking through the air, slashing extremely violently where he was standing just now, although he had not personally experienced the horror of this sword, but the heaven and earth vitality that was fluctuating violently reminded him very clearly, just now, he walked on the line of life and death.

"The strength is not very good, but the running is quite fast!" Yang Xiaowu stood with his hands conceited, as if he had never moved his hands, but it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, his face showed a wicked smile, and in an instant, it was shrouded in the nearby void, fear, which was constantly lingering, wanting to invade people's hearts.

"You" Hongjun Ancestor wanted to refute, but in the face of Yang Xiao, he unconsciously gave birth to a faint fear that was unclear, but at this moment, he was furious, and immediately shouted coldly: "Even if I die, I will drag you to hell together!"

Violent words, the indifferent face of the past, replaced by a little more hideous madness, that is the manifestation of anger to the extreme, compared to the previous just blind arrogance, obviously more terrifying, vast Yuan Gong, snatching the will of the world, Yu wants to break through the limit......... To be continued...... 『Yan.Mo.Xuan.Xiao.Say.Net』