Demon Realm, in front of the portal to the ruins.

The Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the Demon Expeditionary Force in front of him like a tide, passing through the gray portal and entering the Flood Wilderness.

Suddenly, a blinding white light illuminated the entire portal.

"It's those visitors from the outer lands......" the Abandoned Heaven Emperor frowned slightly.

In the white light, the continuous sound of explosions mixed with a terrible roar spread, and the aura around the entire ruins became even more disordered.

It was the power of pure light, and it had a strong restraint effect on the creatures of the Demon Realm.

Lu Dongbin and the others stared at the winged man standing on the golden heaven in the distance, holding a bronze book in his hand, as he read, "God said, let there be light!" The whole heaven and earth seemed to light up at once, and there was a sea of light everywhere.

Although I don't know who this person is, but the opportunity cannot be missed, the immortals and Buddhas who fought against the demons finally reacted, and all kinds of magic weapons and secret techniques began to bombard towards the depths of the ruins.

The entire spatial passage connecting the Demon Realm and the Flood Wilderness began to fluctuate violently.

From time to time, the light curtain of the portal was shattered by the tyrannical energy of the chaotic battle, and gradually dimmed and disappeared with the screams of the demons.

The ruins were once again sealed by the monks of the desolation.

"We succeeded!" Lu Dongbin and the others couldn't help but shout.

One after another merits descended from the sky, pushing this carnival to a climax.

Heaven is the most public!

In the demon world, it was a depression.

The Abandoned Heaven Emperor suddenly grinned, his robes hunting, and a strange power spread.

Great freedom in the outer heavens, the heavenly demon pool.

Countless demon spirits woke up from their slumber at this moment, shuttled through the void, and descended in front of the Heaven Abandoned Emperor, and with his spell casting, they poured into the bodies of those demons who were stranded in front of the passage to the ruins.

A large army began to gather.

The Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven looked proud, and the entire Demon Realm was leaderless, whether it was the God and Demon Continent or the invincible Heavenly Capital, at this moment, they all surrendered to his feet.

Suddenly, with a "bang!", the void in the distance suddenly cracked, and a scarred, staggering shadow crawled out of the void, and wisps of black smoke full of the power of lust and evil continued to escape from the wounds of the demon shadow.

"Emperor save me...... Save me ......" As he spoke, the magic image was like a bubble, bursting out of thin air and dissipating.

"Six Desires Heavenly Demon!" "The Emperor of the Abandoned Heavens shrank his gaze, "Who is it that actually killed him, only this projection escaped back to the Demon Realm......"

That demon shadow was just a projection clone of the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, although he escaped back, but with his demon soul being wiped out by Ren Qinglian, he couldn't get rid of the fate of a complete fall after all.

The Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven was ambitious, and his return to the ruins was turbulent, and he sent several demon gods under his command to escape into the flood wilderness and wait for the opportunity to move, but he was sitting in the demon realm, waiting for the heavenly capital and those strong people in the gods and demons continent to leave, and took this place as his own.

Everything went on in an orderly manner under his plan, until the Six Desires Heavenly Demon fell in front of him.

People like him are used to being conceited, and what they don't like the most is accidents.

The fall of the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, in the dark, seems to imply something......

The sea of blood in the demon world, the former blood clan hall, Lucifer prostrate at the feet of a man in black with a reverent face.

"The aura here is indeed somewhat similar to the Nether Realm, you did a good job!"

"The God King has won the prize, but it's a pity that Cain's life and death are uncertain now, and I can't see the re-emergence of our dark gods......" Lucifer sighed with emotion.

The man in black was Hades, the god of the underworld who disappeared with the Lord in the desolation.

"Rest assured, the divine light of darkness will glorify the whole world!"

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Earth Immortal Realm.

Compared with the apocalyptic encounter in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanganbu Continent, which is relatively the most barren continent, has now become the safest place. The scarce aura, the scarce cultivation resources, not to mention the demons who had worked so hard to come hundreds of millions of miles away, even those indigenous monks in the Earth Immortal Realm, were also actively fleeing.

Chang'an, Yuan Shoucheng looked at the two young men, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"It's just the calamity of the end of the law, it's better than going out to die! The old man won't follow you anymore, and he can't stand the toss......"

The lack of aura brings about the most direct result of people's longevity and the emergence of various diseases. However, for those who have never practiced, these are ordinary things in the first place, and the impact is naturally very small. But for those cultivators, especially those who are not very good at the level of strength, the lack of aura is to deprive them of what they have already obtained, longevity, energy, and even the perception of heaven and earth, if they don't want to stay and be like those mortals, they will be born, old, sick and die, and leave, it seems that it has become the only choice.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't leave with the two young people after all, he stayed in this Chang'an City, witnessing the changes of history, and occasionally remembered the time when he traveled west, the young man named Ren Qinglian, and the old man called Ziyang Zhenren......

Affected by the destruction of the Netherworld, the aura of the Earth Immortal Realm is losing at an accelerated rate, but in a short period of time, the rest of the continents are not as obvious as the Southern Ganbu Continent.

Some of those legendary masters in the world have a way to gather aura and protect their family business.

Beiju Luzhou, with the resurrection of the Demon Emperor from the dead, has now become a sea of joy for the demon race, they are uniformly called demons, these two words, no longer distinguish each other.

In Xiniu Hezhou, the Buddha has followed the two sages of the West and left the former world, and in this land, except for some human races rescued by Ren Qinglian, the rest are just some ghosts. The demons were not in a hurry to invade this continent, because on this West Niuhe Continent, there was also a Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ragged human race on Wanshou Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh: "This heaven and earth are really going to be destroyed!" Although he had already deduced the results, and even heard about this imminent fact from Yuan Shi Tianzun with his own ears, he just didn't want to believe that this heaven and earth that gave birth to him and raised him would be destroyed like this.

- The chaotic era before the great destruction, the last of all beings.

Ren Qinglian was very anxious, in the heavenly realm, the Lingxiao Hall had collapsed, the gods didn't know where they went, flying through most of the heavenly realm, and not a single figure was found.

Fortunately, when he finally arrived at the thirty-third day, some fighting sounds began to appear from far and near.

The gate of Tianwei has been broken at some point.

The heavens are crazy, and countless gods and demons are desperately seizing the territory, grabbing resources, or looking for a backer.

Now, everyone has accepted their fate, and this heaven and earth are going to perish.

If they want to survive, they need to snatch all kinds of things that can breed aura! Or, directly kill each other, because they themselves are gods and demons created by aura, and after bombardment, they will turn into all kinds of aura.

The crazy killing spread from the former Tushi Palace to the former Huoyun Cave.

Looking at these crazy gods and demons, Ren Qinglian was like in a dream, and more importantly, she was still deeply afraid.

In the Huoyun Cave Sky, everything was fine, can he still see Yang Chan and fulfill his promise...... The Spring and Autumn Cicada has been used up, and he can't imagine how he should face it if the scene he least wants to happen!

At this moment, like that being, confusion eroded his mind.