Chapter 695: Great Victory

Boundless purple will swirl around the galaxy.

The eternal and unshattering Ziwei Emperor Star began to crumble inch by inch.

The purple meaning continued to merge into this punch, and an earth-shattering dragon roar spread all over the world and even the world.

At this moment, no matter where you are, even if it is the Netherworld or the Heavenly Court, you can hear it.

Wutian's expression was solemn, the black lotus platform was suspended in front of him, the black petals opened, and the Wutian was wrapped one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the figure of Wutian had disappeared without a trace, and there was only a black lotus platform in front of him.

The black lotus platform instantly turned into an illusion, countless points of light dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, the black lotus platform had disappeared without a trace.

Wutian is not an idiot, how can he let the enemy fight, stand there and let you fight, where is there such a fool in the world, of course, he does his best to defend and dodge.

Hide, it's impossible!

Yang Qifeng didn't care, the mighty and shocking punch, across the space distance, where the black lotus platform appeared, where the dragon fist still appeared.

No matter how the black lotus platform began to move, the direction kept changing, from the vast starry sky to the heavenly court, and back to the vast starry sky in the heavenly court, this dragon fist was still close behind.

This Tianzi Dragon Fist, every style is unavoidable, unavoidable.

It is the emperor's mastery, in response to that sentence, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!

Two moves in a row, having consumed all the time to dodge, the dragon fist bombarded the black lotus platform, and an earth-shattering explosion exploded in the vast starry sky.

The terrifying aftermath of the explosion began to sweep in all directions, and the nearby stars turned into smashes in an instant, and the debris and fragments floated in the vast starry sky.

The vast starry sky completely turned into a purple, dazzling everyone's eyes, and the sky and the earth were no longer the same.

The purple slowly dissipated, the vast starry sky returned to darkness, and the stars that were originally standing in front of them had disappeared without a trace, and the figure of the sky was also gone.

Yang Qifeng's eyes stared ahead, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour.

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed, Wutian still has not appeared, Yang Qifeng knows that Wutian will never appear again, sure enough, the number or something, it is all nonsense.

If you can't break the destiny of heaven or fate, it's just that you're not strong enough.

Yang Qifeng's emotion is pure nonsense, he has the external force of the main god, so he doesn't have a deep understanding of what a certain number is, just like the protagonist.

Destiny is easily broken by them, and that's because they have a golden finger in their hands, which is like a bug in the program.

Otherwise, if you change to an indigenous, you try it, and don't want to be played by Destiny.

If you want to transcend the world, there is no external force, and you have to live or die if you have the Mandate of Heaven card, just like why are reincarnators strong, their qualifications are not as good as some people in the low-martial world, but they don't know how many times stronger than them in the end.

It is because they can go to different worlds, and this side of the world can change the world to cultivate, and there is no place to stay here.

"Your Majesty, Wan Sheng!" After a long time, an earth-shattering cheer came out, and at this moment, many immortals and gods all showed joy, especially Wang Liangwu and Lan Liang and others were the most happy.

Yang Qifeng looked around, Wutian died at this moment, the chain reaction has been generated, the strength of the demons has begun to decline, their strength is closely related to the black lotus, and now the black lotus and the skyless have been crushed under this dragon fist.

They lost the blessing of the Black Lotus and could no longer resist the attacks of the Immortal God.

The general trend of the world, even if the demon Dachang, cannot be born suddenly, this must have signs, such as the birth of an earth-shattering peerless demon.

But many of the giant demons under Wutian are unheard of, if they have this ability, how can they not leave traces in the Three Realms.

You know, they're not monks, they're unscrupulous demons.

The strength of the demon weakened, and he was no longer the opponent of the immortal god, and he didn't need Yang Qifeng to make a move at all, in his eyes, the demon began to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, the situation that was originally evenly matched with the immortal god collapsed.

"Wutian is dead!" Somewhere in the vast starry sky, Tang Seng, who was watching the battlefield, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene.

"Impossible, the Buddha once said that Wutian ruled the Three Realms for thirty-three years, and he had to gather seventeen relics for the Buddha to return, so that he could kill Wutian,"

"How could he die!"

Tang Seng couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, he fell into shock, and then there was panic, now that Wutian has died, can the Buddha return from Nirvana?

This battle is related to the Three Realms, and the people watching are not only Tang Seng.

At this moment, beside Tang Seng, there are a large number of Lingshan monks, but there are also some immortal gods, such as Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars of the Heavenly Court, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

Compared with Yang Qifeng, they are naturally optimistic about the Buddha, thinking that the Buddha will return to Nirvana, kill Wutian, and restore peace in the Three Realms.

At this moment, it was also shocking, this scene was simply unbelievable, the lawless who was rampaging in the Three Realms and imprisoned the gods of the Three Realms was actually dead, if it weren't for this scene they saw with their own eyes, they would never believe such news.

"The dark abyss is eerie and terrifying, because of the influence of Wutian's magic, now that Wutian is dead, the weak water outside the dark abyss can be crossed with the prepared treasure, we immediately set out to rescue Wukong,"

"Then gather seventeen relics and let the Buddha return to Nirvana, I don't believe that Wutian died so easily, he must be hiding in the dark, trying to play some conspiracy,"

"But as long as the Buddha returns, all the plans of Wutian will come to naught. ”

"The merit Buddha is compassionate, Xiaolong is far behind, just rescuing the Holy Buddha, Xiaolong's skills are low, please forgive Xiaolong for not being able to go together,"

"The three royal brothers are not leaving!" the Dragon King of the East China Sea bowed his hand to Tang Seng, and then preached to the other three Dragon Kings.

"Where are you going?"

"Your Majesty, of course!"

"Brother Wang is right,"

"Now that Your Majesty is employing people, even if our ability is low, we are willing to do our part,"

The Dragon King of the West Sea bit his words, he didn't want to offend people, but how could he not know his shrewdness, it was impossible to meet the source left and right, and the relationship must be severed.

"Third prince, let's go!" Tang Seng couldn't see his joy or anger, he ignored the Dragon King of the Four Seas in front of him, and beckoned Nezha to go to the dark abyss together.

"I wanted to go with the Buddha of Merit, but Nezha is a god in the heavenly court, if the court is in trouble today, how can he abolish the public because of his own interests,"

"The Meritorious Buddha still waits for a while, waits for Nezha to calm down the rebellion in the Heavenly Court, and then goes to the dark abyss with the Meritorious Buddha!"

"Amitabha, the poor monks and the Buddhas of Lingshan can go," Tang Seng clasped his hands together, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, even if he did not move a Buddha's heart like a mountain, he was faintly painful at the moment.

The reality is so cruel that it is not at all human.