Text vip_Chapter 280 The Flood of Utter Riot Each seeks its own survival
The wind howled, the heaven and the earth roared, the blood rain turned into a scoop, if to drown all the spirits of all things in the world, the sky thunder converged, forming a thunder sea that was enough to destroy the world, and at the moment of the fall of Guangchengzi in the chaos, a supreme haze with a sense of great sorrow emerged, this meaning of great compassion, but silent, this moment spread the heaven and the earth, and filled the hearts of all living beings.
The image of the second saint's fall appeared in the Three Realms, which made the Three Realms even more depressing.
"Hiss~" The great god power gasped, his expression showed a deep shock and disbelief, and the visions of the flood that appeared one after another made their hearts roar, their minds buzzed, and they couldn't help but open their mouths one by one, and roared and shouted: "This... , the fall of the second saint, impossible?~~"
"Judging from the reflection of the disciples of the Interception Sect, it is very likely that the saint who fell first was the leader of the Sect of Interception Shangqing Lingbao Dao Zun Tongtian, which saint is the image of this fall?~~~"
"This is the second one, so will there be a third ~~~"
“............!”
In the horror, the great supernatural divine sense trembled, and one by one the discussions were like a tide, however, although the shock and curiosity in the heart reached the extreme, but they never had the courage to enter the chaos to observe. Only the extremely strong people of the River Styx, the Houtu, and so on can probe their divine sense into the chaos investigation.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Tang Kingdom, outside the house.
"Hiss~" Houtu's soft and pretty face was full of shock, and he looked at Kong Qiu at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "Hongjun is so bold... , actually sacrifice the heavenly way with all the saints, and even when dealing with the heavenly way, you can leave a back hand to prevent the emergence of variables, this kind of scheming is really.... , rare in the Three Realms, only in the wilderness!
Although my cultivation is not weak, in the face of the Eight Heavens Hongjun, I will not be an opponent at all, at this moment...... , even if you get into chaos, you can't get involved, hey~~~~~"
Hou Tu said, his tone was full of solemnity, but also puzzled, his eyes looked at Kong Qiu a little strangely, there is such a terrifying war front in the chaos, your strength is not invisible, but why don't you see a little shock?
"Husband, aren't you shocked?" asked Houtu curiously.
Kong Qiu shook his head lightly, looked at Houtu, and said very solemnly: "The battle in the chaos has nothing to do with me, this victory or defeat... It's not up to me to decide, so it's useless to think too much.
The Heavenly Dao is about to collapse, I'm afraid it won't last long, and then the entire Three Realms may fall apart, and how to preserve and protect the human race is what I need to think about now. The human race has a large population and is widely distributed, unlike you Wu clan, who can hide directly in the Pangu Palace, so there is no need to worry at all~!
The Jiuzhou Enchantment alone may not be able to resist the catastrophe, and you still need to prepare early!"
"Oh....." Houtu nodded thoughtfully and stopped talking.
Confucius is righteous, worried about the human race, this is what the sages do, it is for the worries of the world, he thinks silently here and does not mention it, but he says that the saints of chaos have changed here.
As Guang Chengzi's vitality completely dissipated, chaos immediately fell into a dead silence ~~~~~~!
"Lao Tzu... , you don't have a good end...."Yuan Shi Tianzun shouted with resentment in his heart.
was sucked away by Lao Tzu all the origin of 'Jade Qingqi', and he here... , Although it has not lost all its vitality, it is also the loss of most of the power and soul at this moment, and what is more serious is.... The Hongmeng purple qi that originally belonged to Lao Tzu fixed him, and it was constantly devouring everything about him.
This made Yuan Shi understand that if he continued like this, he would ~~~~~~~~ die!
And his 'Jade Qingqi' origin has been lost, even if a strong man with a heart breaks his wrist, he can't follow the example of Tongtian to explode the 'Shangqing Qi' and enter reincarnation, unless he explodes his soul, but once the soul explodes, he is equivalent to death.... Therefore, it was as if he had no way out.
But he still has the demon in his body, this kind of life and death, even the arrogant Yuan Shi Tianzun has to compromise with the demon~~!
"Okay!" Yuan Shi Tianzun had unwillingness on his face, and even more helplessness, when his eyes were fixed, he immediately showed a touch of decisiveness in his eyes, and his will sank into his heart, here, there was a quietly floating demonic qi, and shouted: "As long as I can get rid of Hongmeng purple qi, I will merge with you, but I must be based on my will, you know, even if I am extremely weak at the moment, you can't swallow me~!"
"Buzz~~" The demonic qi listened, and suddenly trembled, as if with a wave of excitement and excitement, like a fluttering magic cloud, and the sharp voice suddenly echoed in the heart of the beginning: "Quack quack, as long as you let go of the heart and merge with me, I will be stronger, and you will also become stronger."
Just because, I am you, you are also me, there is no priority ~~~, I knew you would agree, without me on the side, you can't fight Lao Tzu, hahahaha!"
"You, ~~~" Yuan Shi was immediately furious, but did not object again, but acquiesced.
Then, Yuan Shi Tianzun let go of the will in his heart, and the demonic qi trembled, and suddenly surged, quickly coming towards Yuan Shi Tianzun's mind, and instantly began to merge.
"The devil is born from the heart, and it is both real and illusory.... In ancient times, there was a demon to eliminate the Dao rise, and the Dao to eliminate the demon to rise.... The way of the devil, the desire to eat all beings, the condensation of the Vientiane body, and the way of the demons,.... Since then, I have been the Origin Great Heavenly Demon..."
An obscure spell suddenly reverberated and spread in his mind, and Yuan Shi was completely enchanted.
"Boom Rumbling Boom~" In the vast chaos of the outside world, in an instant, the body of Yuan Shi Tianzun trembled, and the rolling demonic qi surged out, spreading the chaos in all directions, and the sound of clicking came, as if under the action of the demonic qi, the Hongmeng purple qi in the body began to loosen and was about to be broken.
Yuan Shi Tianzun got the help of demonic qi and continued to struggle.
"Bang bum ~~~!" At this time, there was a change in Nuwa.
At the roar of this chaos, the monstrous sound exploded, Nuwa stood in the chaos, and at a moment, the purple 'Holy Dao Flame' that surrounded her delicate body was extinguished, and the huge black hole in front of her suddenly exploded, as if swallowing all the opportunities of life, slowly dissipated, and fell silent into nothingness.
If that's all there is to it, that's it!
However, Nuwa, whose vitality had completely dissipated, blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, and at this moment, a monstrous aura rose in the chaos, reaching the Chaos Five Heavens.
"Boom~" In the roar, the Dao rhyme suddenly spread, Nuwa's pale body, suddenly glowing, fairy mist, hazy, her body appeared overlapping shadows, like a more vigorous life, stepping out of the cold corpse.
That's the ontology!
"Hmm....." Slowly stepping into the vast chaos, Nuwa seemed to have been reborn, she looked back at the body of the corpse that had been completely wiped out, and muttered: "Although most of the remaining corpse force was swallowed by Hongmeng Purple Qi, some of it was snatched back, and at the last moment, I was finally reluctant to break through."
Mixed Yuan Five Heavens, it's a pity that the corpse is beheaded again, I don't know how long it will take~~~!"
When she said this, Nuwa's tone was filled with emotion, she grabbed it with her bare hands, collected her dead corpse, turned her head slightly to look at the direction of Haotian and Hongjun in the chaos, bit her lip with some worry, and said with a gloomy face: "It's a pity that my cultivation can't help you!"
Slightly distracted, he finally sighed, his eyes flashed brightly, ignoring the remaining few people, and quickly roared away in the direction of the heavenly realm according to the previous agreement with Haotian.
Unlike this chaotic silence, the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation exploded.
At the same time that Nuwa's corpse completely fell, and the third Hongmeng purple qi merged into nothingness due to the ownerlessness and disappeared, the third holy position was vacant, which also represented the fall of the third saint.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "~~~~~~~Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "
All of a sudden, in the Three Realms, there was only a moment, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind surged. When the heavens and the earth shook and the earth roared, a small number of fragments began, and the blood rain suddenly became greater, and a violent wind blew out of nothingness, sweeping the sky, directly spreading the heavens and the earth in all directions.
"Hey~, another saint has fallen, is the way of heaven really going to collapse?" The great supernatural powers were no longer shocked, but there was numbness in their eyes, and they all looked sluggish, exclaiming: "Under the calamity that the saints are powerless to fight, what can I do with the ants?"
Although I don't know what the calamity was, the saints have fallen, and they don't see any hope. Since it is destined to come to an end in this catastrophe, and... , the way of heaven is about to collapse, so ~~~~~?
Where do these Three Realms still need any order and heavenly rules, in this desolate world where the strong are respected, can't they do whatever they want,.... Even if you exterminate humanity and slaughter millions in one night, there will be no karmic karma to come to you, and in desperation, some strong people go to extremes.
As a result, the Three Realms, which had just settled down relatively comfortably and were preparing to fight against the cultivation of the Four Realms, were pushed by some strong people with weak minds, and the bloody wind reappeared, and the flood was full of desire and killing.
For a while, the haze shrouded the world, the blood was even stronger!
On the edge of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou, in that stormy place, a small mountain stands quietly, this mountain is blue, it is lush, and it is also filled with blood at this moment. And on the top of this mountain, there are waves of faint Buddha light fluttering, spreading in all directions, blending into the rain curtain.
An extremely strange sense of disobedience, gradually appearing between the open air~~!
"Buzzing Weng~~" The body gushed out a faint Buddha light, the wheel of merit behind his head hung upside down, and the Tang monk in a robe sat silently on the top of the mountain, his face showed sadness and compassion, and muttered: "The way of heaven is broken, the order is lost, and the saints are all about to fall, is it true that the common people in the world are not saved?"
Immortals and Buddhas must seek self-preservation, who purifies all sentient beings~~~!"
Tang Seng just sat on the top of this mountain, his eyes flashing, and he was silent. With the compassionate heart, under the continuous spread of thinking, gradually the Buddha around him flourished, and continued to extend to a wider range, dispelling a lot of blood and bringing peace.
But for the increase in the realm, Tang Seng was not happy, but there was more confusion in his eyes at the moment, his strength increased, but in the face of such a catastrophe, after all, it was a drop in the bucket... , the catastrophe must not be prevented by him, therefore, he is at a loss in his heart more ~~~~~~!
At the same time, in the chaos, Nuwa sacrificed the corpse of the golden cicada to break out of her shell, because of the successive occurrence of saints falling in the heavenly phenomena, a wind of despair blew, making the Three Realms fall into a more violent blood and fire dispute again, and the battle between Haotian and Hongjun also reached a white heat.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!",
The sound of the boom was earth-shattering, and when the loud noise was monstrous, the rolling power surged, sometimes mixed with the shouts of Haotian and Hongjun, this sound was huge, and when the sound wave was formed, with a wonderful and weird rhythm, it spread in all directions, permeating the vast chaos.
"Bang buzz~~" When a palm slammed fiercely, Haotian and the two instantly separated from each other.
With Haotian's body as the center, the majestic emperor's breath is spewing thin, the purple sword realm is pervasive, and the sword qi is derived from it, this sword qi is sharp, dense and endless, at the foot of Haotian, it has turned into an incomparably vast purple sword sea, this sea is vast, and the breath is extremely pressing.
"Hahahaha, Hongjun, how long can this emperor see if you can hold on?~~~ When your strength retreats to the Seventh Heaven, that is, when this emperor defeats you, roar~~~" Haotian shouted.
In the roar, his eyes showed a monstrous battle intent, and his ferocity was revealed. It was as if the long-term ferocious battle had not made him feel tired, but had become more and more vigorous.
At this moment, at the moment when he had just stabilized his body in this regression, Haotian stepped on the purple sea of the Sword Realm fiercely under his feet, and when his body roared out, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his right hand was raised to grasp it in the chaos, and with a slap in the air, the sound of a roar was immediately monstrous, and a huge palm gang appeared in the vastness.
This palm is gray and white, it is chaotic condensation, like illusory, but there is a domineering aura that swallows mountains and rivers, as if it can suppress all beings in heaven and earth, crush all strong enemies, and suddenly, Haotian fiercely pushed hard, this palm trembled, and roared towards Hongjun with ferocity.
This palm is enough to sweep the Eight Desolations!
This palm is the palm of the Heavenly Emperor, covering majesty and covering millions of miles of chaos!
The palm not only contains the peak power of the Haotian Chaos Yuan Seven Heavens, but also carries a majestic aura that only the Chaos Demon God has, turning into a majestic force that is earth-shattering.
"Eric child, Haotian~~" Hongjun shouted angrily, his face showing a great anger. When a flash of evil aura flashed in his eyes, Hongjun waved his big hand and sent out a force rushing.
This power is magnificent, and when it comes, it lingers over the years.
"Bang ~~~~~~~buzz!" In an instant, with the power of the years, he touched the palm.
At this moment, a loud noise shook the earth, the rhyme of the Dao was swirling, the chaos roared, and when the rolling and powerful force rushed away, it spread in all directions, permeating the chaos and opening.
Haotian and Hongjun took a few steps backwards and confronted each other~!
After a series of fierce battles before, under the advantages of one and the other, Hongjun's strength has gradually weakened, as if it will not take long to retreat to the realm of the Seven Heavens, once that, just by relying on Hongjun in the future body, it will be a little difficult to stop Haotian from colliding with Zixiao Palace.
After all, he doesn't have the support of his body at the moment, once he retreats to the Seventh Heaven, not only will he no longer have an advantage in the face of Haotian here, but when the time comes, with the battle, the speed of his strength will increase significantly, and he will fall to the early stage of the Seventh Heaven at a faster speed, and it will be difficult to stop Haotian.
Thinking of this, Hongjun's eyes stared, and he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, and he had to stop Haotian. It was at this moment that Haotian roared, rolled the sword qi purple sea, and rushed towards it again.
Hongjun's face was ugly, and when he pinched the trick with one hand, the void connected the dots, pointed to the compass above his head, and the ethereal voice sounded, suddenly echoing and chaotic open: "The future body, the vicissitudes of the years, the glory of all things, Haotian, even if today's poor road pays the future body heavy damage, never out of the 'long river of time' as the price, but also cut off the future, if the future is broken, even if the heavy damage does not die, the road is cut off~~."
Eternal years against the vicissitudes of life, cut ~~~~~~~~~~!"
As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, in the chaos, at Zixiao Palace, the vast river of time trembled, and the rolling power poured into nothingness, as if it was transmitted to an unknown direction.... At the same time, Haotian had just descended in front of Hongjun in the roar here, and was about to hit it with a palm... , It was just when Hongjun's strange voice just fell, but he saw the compass of the years above Hongjun's head trembling suddenly.
Suddenly, an indescribable, inexplicable aura spread out from the compass, and as soon as this breath came out, it immediately made the chaos of the riot all together, and it seemed to be still in an instant.
"What? This is ........"
Haotian here is a sudden change in complexion, a strong sense of crisis in his heart breeds, just about to retreat quickly, the compass on the light spreads, spreading endlessly, enveloping Haotian and Hongjun in a radius of chaos.
At this moment, Haotian's heart shook strongly, and his mind was buzzing... , In his perception, in an instant, there was a mysterious power that spread flesh and blood and filled the soul.... , this power is extremely mysterious, revealing weirdness, like time, but not complete time, like ~~~~~~~~~~~~ future!
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