The Primal Chaos Thunderball exploded in Xie Yusan's hand.

Thundered!

A black void suddenly appeared, spread out, and everywhere it passed, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the space began to shatter and collapse like a shattered mirror.

In the eternal darkness, silence and death go hand in hand, and in silence, Xie Yusan's body was the first to turn into ashes and disappear into the darkness.

All the living people and even corpses on the fighting platform were swept into nothingness, and they also disappeared, and the fighting platform screamed, turning into stone seals and flying out of the sky.

Then, the darkness silently and quickly eroded the surrounding space, and the heavens and the earth collapsed and destroyed, and the scene of the end was coming.

At the very center of the Primal Chaos Thunderball, a chaotic air flow was born, instantly sweeping in all directions, swallowing up the darkness, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly turned into a cloud of chaos.

When everyone saw this scene, they fled outward, and for a while, the colorless light scattered in all directions.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren exclaimed: "Xie Yusan is really crazy! The matter has come to this, let's retreat first." ”

Where did everyone still want him to say, without saying a word, he unfolded the light and the void flashed far away.

It's a pity that the Void Chaos spread too fast, much faster than the light of the crowd, and instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, and those people were caught up by the chaotic qi before they could fly far, and they were already deep in chaos.

In the collision and erosion of the chaotic airflow, their talisman treasure light was first annihilated piece by piece, and then their bodies were also assimilated into the chaos.

Taixuan's head flickered, holding the Qiankun Ding, and a hazy white light hung down, protecting the people of Zixiao Palace.

And Yun Zhongzi and the others also sacrificed their own innate spirit treasures to protect the disciples around them.

In the chaos, everyone's treasure light is like a candle in the wind.

Taixuan's expression was heavy, Luo sleeves were unfolded, and a stroke of the sleeve took the disciples of Zixiao Palace into his sleeve.

Holding the Taiji diagram, a white jade golden bridge flew out of his hand, and the golden bridge crossed the heavens and the earth, and the five-colored light shone in the chaos.

As soon as the golden bridge arrived, chaos immediately stopped evolving, death and darkness did not spread, and time and space also stopped flowing.

Taixuan's face was not happy, and the energy of suppressing earth, fire, water, and wind with Tai Chi could only last for ten breaths.

He can only fight for such a short time, and whether everyone can escape or not depends on their own means and creation......

The chaotic qi was turbid and heavy, and the light passed through it, which was inevitably much slower than usual.

If he was somewhere else, Tai Xuan could escape thousands of miles in one breath, but in the chaos, his mana burned to the extreme, and he just escaped thousands of miles.

Fortunately, with the suppression of the Taiji Diagram, the chaotic airflow stopped changing, no longer tumbling and colliding, otherwise, even if he had the innate spirit treasure Qiankun Ding protection, he would not last long.

Seven or eight breaths passed, Taixuan had already flown to the edge of chaos, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he finally stepped out of the encirclement of chaotic qi and saw the light of day again.

At the same time, the golden bridge suddenly disintegrated, turned into a scroll and flew back into Taixuan's sleeve.

At this time, the chaotic qi was suppressed by Jinqiao, like a dormant giant beast woke up, devouring everything again, Taixuan plunged into the Qiankun Ding and drilled into the void.

As soon as his figure disappeared, everything behind him was overwhelmed by the aura of chaos......

Qiankun Ding broke through many spatial obstacles, and the chaotic qi followed, annihilating everything, time and space did not exist, and silence was eternal.

And in just ten breaths, Yuan Xuan Zhenren did not fly out of the shroud of chaos, they were still struggling in chaos, even if they had the protection of the spirit treasure, they were also in danger.

Although the people of Fuyun Island have the Lingyun Lantern to protect themselves, the Lingyun Lantern is not good at defense, and they don't feel what they are doing before Taiji Diagram fixes chaos.

However, as soon as the golden bridge was gone, the chaotic qi re-evolved, and in the collision and friction of the chaotic qi, people began to die one after another......

The four sects of Xuanmen and the two sects of the Demon Dao, as well as the demon clan led by King Mingyi, were all struggling in the chaos, and even Yuan Xuanzhenren, a master with a strong soul, watched the treasure light of the Lingyun Lantern begin to collapse under the squeeze and assimilation of the chaotic qi, and a wave of despair rose in his heart.

Among the people, only the people of Qingping Dao are quite relaxed, and the five-color true cloud flag, as a special magic weapon for self-protection, protects everyone in it, and it is safe for the time being.

However, Yun Zhongzi and the others' faces were still ugly, and although the five-colored True Cloud Banner could last longer, it still couldn't withstand the erosion of chaotic qi.

If they couldn't escape from the shroud of chaos before the five-colored True Cloud Banner treasure light was shattered, they would not be able to escape the end of annihilation.

Compared to Yuan Xuan Zhenren and others, under the protection of the five-color true cloud flag, they are just supporting for some more time, and sooner or later they will inevitably die......

Yuan Xuan Zhenren led his disciples to fly out for thousands of miles, still full of chaos, without a trace of skylight, at this moment, the Lingyun Lantern suddenly screamed, fell from the top of everyone's heads, and flew back into Yuan Xuan Zhenren's arms.

The people of Fuyun Island were terrified, their faces were distorted, without the protection of the Lingyun Lantern, how long could their own magic weapons be supported?

Just when everyone was in despair, a big hand with a clear light lingering and as clear as jade broke through the sky and descended over the East China Sea, grabbing the chaotic qi.

Endless chaotic qi was like flowing water, and they were thrown into their palms.

In just an instant, the chaotic qi of the land of 100,000 miles disappeared, gathered in the palm of the big hand, and turned into a chaotic air mass that continued to rotate.

As soon as the chaotic qi was gone, the space turned into darkness and dead silence, the sky and the sea, and all living beings turned into nothingness.

As a result, this space became an eternal place of death, and no living beings should enter it......

"Ancestor!"

Although it was only one arm, with a trace of breath, Daxing Zhenren also knew the identity of the person who came, and led the disciples of Jingyang Palace to bow down in the air.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren and they escaped, and when they were shocked, they saw their actions in Daxing Zhenren, and immediately led the people to bow down together.

"I've seen Ling Xiao Dao Ancestor!"

For a while, the black pressure in the field fell to his knees, prostrate under the giant palm.

At this time, Tai Xuan had already escaped hundreds of thousands of miles, and seeing the chaotic qi chasing behind him disappear, he knew that things would change, and he immediately got out of the space.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the big hands in the air, as well as the chaotic cyclone that was hovering in his hands, and he knew it in his heart, but it was not what he expected.

If the primordial Chaos Thunderball is allowed to erupt, I am afraid that the entire land of the East China Sea will be turned into chaos nothingness, and the dojo of Fuyun Island is in the East China Sea, and it will not be spared at that time.

Let's ask, how can the ancestors of the Ascension of Fuyun Island still sit still, no matter what, they have to do it.

However, now it seems that it was the ancestor of Jingyang Palace, Ling Xiao Dao Ancestor, who made the shot.