Vast and chaotic, this place is barren, there is no sun, moon and stars, there is no heaven and earth, not even a glimmer of light, and there is an endless and violent chaotic air flow everywhere.

Being in the chaos, time and space have no meaning, and you can't feel the existence of the upper and lower four directions at all, you can only walk in the chaos with the feeling of the underworld, and if you make a mistake, you will be exiled in the chaos forever.

And in this chaos, there is a huge and indescribable world that is swallowing the chaotic qi around it, and between the swallowing, huge chaos storms are rolled up, and the terrifying power contained in these chaos storms is if Da Luo Jin Xian encounters it, unless there is a spiritual treasure to protect him, I am afraid that he will die for a lifetime.

However, when these storms approached this world, they gradually disappeared, and they did not have any impact on the world, which was the desolate world.

In addition to the desolate world, on the other side of this chaotic world, there is another world that is spitting chaotic qi, and this world is only a quarter the size of the desolate world.

And not far from this world, a white-clothed god was walking in the chaos, although the chaotic air flow around him was turbulent, but before he could get close to him, it seemed to be separated from both sides of him, revealing a blank area with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet.

I saw him approaching step by step, stopping not far from the world, staring silently, looking at the slow-growing world in front of him, the divine light was staggered in his eyes, as if outlining the evolution of a world in his eyes, if you look carefully, you will find that the world that evolves in the eyes of the white-clothed gods is the same as the world in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, the divine light in the eyes of the white-clothed god suddenly faded, and I saw him bow slightly at the world, and then turned around and walked towards the desolate world.

The white-clothed god walked towards the desolate world, and after a few steps he came to the desolate world, before he could enter the desolate world, he suddenly seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at the depths of chaos, and his eyes became snow-white.

"Huh?" At this moment, the white-clothed god suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look not far away.

Where the eyes looked, the chaotic qi around them parted to both sides, and I saw a Taoist dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a bamboo cane walking over with a solemn face, this Taoist was the Taoist Hongjun who had been in retreat in Zixiao Palace.

"Mountain God, have you noticed it too?" Hongjun walked to the side of Bu Zhou, who was dressed in white, looked into the depths of chaos, and said.

"Hmm!"

No, Zhou nodded, and his face, which had been indifferent, rarely showed the same solemn color as Hongjun, and solemnly spit out a sentence,

"Doom is coming!"

Hongjun's face changed when he heard this, and he said to the Zhou family,

"I used the power of heaven to deduce for a thousand years, but after all, I don't know what the calamity is, but I didn't expect it to be in this chaos!"

If all the saints in the flood desolation can hear the conversation between the two, I am afraid that they will not be able to sit still at all, how can they take care of the battle of luck in the flood desolation, what kind of calamity will it be that can make the two top existences in the flood desolation so solemn?

"Daoyou may have to re-arrange!" No, Zhou suddenly looked at Hongjun and said.

Hongjun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face showed a sudden expression, "Mountain God, do you mean the calamity of the gods?"

"Fellow Daoist, in the past, we made an agreement to join hands to lay out the gods and completely improve the three realms of heaven, earth and man, but now it seems that the position of the Heavenly Dao is about to be completed in advance!"

Hongjun couldn't help but show hesitation on his face when he heard this, there are nine saints under the Heavenly Dao, and now there are seven of them, and he is naturally not among them since he joined the Dao, so it means that there are still three saints.

It's just that the position of a saint is not a great merit or a great opportunity, and only seven people have been sanctified since the eons of eternity. Now that he has taken out the three holy thrones, even Hongjun can't afford it, you must know that at this time he has broken away from the shackles of the Convergence Dao, and it is not until the time to completely master the Heavenly Dao, if the Nine Saints of the Heavenly Dao return to the throne, it will not be a good thing for him.

"Fellow Daoists, don't forget, the six saints of the Immortal Dao, and the three saints of the Divine Dao are days!" Bu Zhou looked at Hongjun's abnormal face and reminded.

Hongjun heard the words as if he thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he took a deep look at the Bu Zhou family, the immortal god was assigned to the holy position of the Heavenly Dao, and if the number of days was not for the intervention in front of him, where would the decline of the divine way still be the number of days now.

However, since it has been completed, Hongjun naturally can't say anything more, after all, the three holy thrones, two of which are destined to be obtained by Shinto, are just sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Hongjun nodded and said,

"The flood desolation needs to be stable for the time being, and before that, please ask the mountain god and the poor road to take action together!"

"Good!" Seeing this, the Zhou clan naturally would not refuse, after all, if the catastrophe came in advance, it would have a great impact on his plans, and he might not even be able to get out of it at that time.

"Town!"

Seeing this, Hongjun also raised the bamboo cane in his hand at the same time and pointed to the depths of chaos.

Two divine lights exploded in the chaos at the same time, one yang and one yin, and the Dao rhyme of one god and one immortal began to collide in the chaos, evolving an inexplicable avenue of mystery and spreading.

"Boom!"

With a violent bang, the chaotic airflow suddenly became violent, and the chaotic airflow spread wildly to both sides, and everywhere it passed, the avenue of law was all distorted, even if any power of the law became extremely chaotic when it was close, and any way of deduction was seriously disturbed.

The huge changes in the chaos also affected the flood famine, a mysterious fluctuation began to spread in the flood famine, and the heavenly machine was disturbed in an instant, and all the saints of the flood desolation were shocked and inexplicably looked at the chaotic heavenly machine.

"Teacher......" On Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing's face was cloudy and uncertain looking at the treacherous heavenly machine, and the heavenly machine was suddenly disturbed, especially the obstruction of one of the heavenly powers, so that the saint could not break it in the slightest.

What's more, there is another inexplicable power that comes out of nowhere......

"What the hell happened? actually let you and Dao Ancestor make a move together?" In the Wa Palace, Nuwa got up from the cloud bed, looked at the sky, and muttered to herself.

As a Shinto saint, Nuwa is all too familiar with another force, the power of Shinto, and has this kind of Shinto power that makes all of them feel powerless, and there is only one person in the wilderness.

"What the hell is the teacher going to do?" On Mount Meru, Zhun Ti was about to lay out the human race, but suddenly sensed a force of heaven to disturb the heavens, and suddenly his face changed, looking at the chaos, his eyes flashed.

......

"The time has come for what Master Venerable said!" At the same time, in the Heavenly Court Gouchen Palace and the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Flood Desolation, two voices sounded at the same moment.