A small white hand poked out, and the nails seemed to be melted by glass, adding a sense of majesty, and pinched on the head of a jade Buddha.

'Bang!'

The jade Buddha exploded, turning into a three-foot-long, jade-like sword, this sword came out, just the earth-shattering battle, caused by the fierce flames, have dissipated, the sword body of the clear light is like a gentle palm, caressing the devastation of the world.

"This is the sword of my Buddhism," Jin Buddha Zi was the most anxious, and opened his mouth to say.

In order to seal the coffin of the obsessive monk, the obsessive monk took the initiative to absorb the evil spirit of the saint on the 'clothed mound', and the psychic jade sword was naturally not immersed, but the obsessive monk's mind could not bear this evil thought, and he died of death.

Fenghuang glanced at the other party with a smile, the golden lines on his eyebrows were raised, and he opened up a natural nobility, with the cultivation of the three Buddhas, his knees almost weakened, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

The phoenix emperor's jade fingers shook slightly, and the psychic jade sword shrank smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a thin cyan line, and in her hand, there were eight other rays of light, crisscrossing and mottled with light and shadow.

All the strong people in the world present were silent, just like elementary school students in front of the teacher.

The magician looks at his nose and his nose at his heart, but there is a deep fear in his eyes.

According to the records, among the Pure Yang Divine Swords that were born, five of them were brought into the upper realm by those who traveled through the heavens, and three of them were destroyed by robbery.

Now it seems that what is brought into the upper realm will fall into her hands, and what should be destroyed may not be destroyed.

After all, he had now understood that the twenty-five Pure Yang Swords together were all the world-destroying power at the end of this tribulation.

Even without them, with this phoenix king coming forward, the one who rebelled against the sky is also vulnerable.

"Why, don't you make any noise, kill people and set fires to be recruited, accumulate virtue and luck to the sky, isn't it very good, there are some immortals in the heavenly court, I don't know which one you want?"

Everyone present was frightened and lowered their heads, only Zhu Ling'er looked at the Phoenix King calmly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Emperor Feng showed a smile that captivated the country and the city, "This kind of thinking is not necessarily wrong, this palace is the rule of heaven, this palace says that you are right, who dares to say that you are a rebel." ”

"Your Highness, what do you mean-" The sect master of the evil sect of Da Shi Sanren was like a turtle bearded old slave at the moment, with a shy face, without the aura of a conspirator.

"The two worlds have not been connected, how can this palace ask you for a seal?"

"With His Highness's Heavenly Dao, with Fengzhen Dragon, the two gods go their own way, why can't the two worlds be connected?" asked Yin Zhenzi cautiously.

"Yes, although the dragon vein is suppressed, why can't the passage between the human world and the spiritual sky immortal realm be opened for a long time, and even the mana of the true body of this palace cannot reach the upper realm, can any of you tell this palace?"

I saw that the sky was still full of clouds, like a pitch-black canopy covering the sky, and the land of Middle-earth was broken, like the Pangu giant splitting into dozens of pieces, the sea rose and fell, the waves rose and fell, and a bloody color loomed.

"His Royal Highness the Phoenix Emperor," a blue light shot out from the ground, turning into Gu Kui, and taking out a pile of gold sand, "In the shallow layer of the geocentric element, these strange things have been discovered. ”

"What is this?" asked Yu Bing'e with a frown.

"The sharpest sword in the Pure Yang Sword, the remnant of the Hundred Golden Sword," Gu Kui paused, "Before the dragon vein was closed, there was a sharp qi that flashed away, and only this Pure Yang Sword could open through the geocentric magnetosphere, and then-"

"You mean, the crippled spirit of the Heaven Rebel has hid in the dragon vein?"

Everyone looked at each other, the dragon veins and the rules of heaven are the most powerful things that can be embodied in this world, and no one has ever done this in the past generations.

Emperor Feng looked at the dragon in his hand with interest, especially the tip of the palm with a hook but no claws, and thought thoughtfully: "Is it that the Pansheng created the artifact unsuccessfully, or is it deliberate." ”

"This palace hereby guarantees that whoever can destroy the last remnant of the true spirit, this palace will protect him for a position above that of a heavenly immortal. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the phoenix outside the sky flashed, and the incomparably noble king of the phoenix disappeared without a trace.

"Master," Yu Bing'e looked at the old fairy of the reed flute.

"Let's go back to the mountain gate first. ”

The righteous path sword immortals merged together and disappeared into the sky, and it is worth mentioning that Zhu Ling'er stayed behind and did not seem to be with these people.

The magician glanced at Tianxinzi thoughtfully, opened the door of the desire realm, and left the last sentence before leaving, "I always thought that I, Shenzun, were the most outstanding people in this generation of Saint Dao, but I didn't think that you were, Tianxinzi ......"

All the old demons and giants also left one after another, in this war, some people saw the cause and effect clearly, and some people didn't see it clearly, and no one knew what the final truth was.

......

100 days later, the southwest land.

The destruction of Kyushu does not seem to have had any impact on the southwest, the original poor mountains and bad waters, under the crazy surge of the spiritual energy tide, not only did not fall, but grew faster, and among the arm-thick vines, occasionally crawled out of a golden centipede, and clams, insects, rats, ants, did not want money to roll out of the mud.

In this catastrophe, the strength of the Five Poison Sects not only did not weaken, but was greatly strengthened.

The main reason is because in this catastrophe, almost all the side doors and left roads are dead.

It has become a world of poison.

"Ahem, ahem," a figure slowly approached from a distance.

In the distance, the face cannot be seen clearly, and in the near distance, the face is also not clear, this person, or it cannot be a person, is like a shadow erected, with limbs but no fixed shape, and his steps are deep and shallow, and he walks very slowly, but he seems to be extremely difficult.

A doll's head came out of the grass, its big eyes were 'purring', and it looked at him secretly, who wanted to be discovered by the 'person', turned around, and asked, "I'm looking for someone, can you help me?"

The voice did not fluctuate, as if it was out of tune, and the doll screamed: "Yes, but I'm hungry, you want to invite me to dinner." ”

"Good. ”

The doll crawled out of the grass, his neck, connected to the bone joints, and behind the bone joints, there are tentacles like centipedes, some of the antennae also have pale human heads and arms, one of the heads has protruding eyes, the mouth is open, and the mouth is spitting, "I only eat human flesh." ”

The figure nodded, as if not surprised.

The centipede doll walked in front, the figure followed behind, the figure didn't say the destination, the doll didn't ask, and it maintained such a strange state of calm.

The mist gradually rose, and a thousand strange colors evaporated, distorting into various illusions, and the surrounding plants were in the mist, strange and distorted.

The centipede doll is a mouthy, chirping constantly: "Recently, it has become more and more boring, there are fewer and fewer insects, and I don't eat much, it tastes very good, like the leaves of large-mouthed leaves, tender and delicious......"

The figure was silent, but there were more and more strange insects and pigs, some of which were just enlarged versions of snakes, insects, rats and ants, while others had grown limbs, but they drank blood without realizing it.

A voice that seemed to be singing gradually sounded—

"There are three hundred and sixty feather insects, and the phoenix is long, and the hairy insect is three hundred and sixty, and the unicorn is long, and the beetle is three hundred and sixty, and the turtle is long, and the scale insect is three hundred and sixty, and the dragon is long, and the insect with the beetle is three hundred and sixty, and the saint is long. ”

"It's here," the centipede doll stared straight at him, the whites of her eyes squeezing out juice, "what are you going to fill my belly with?"

The centipede's joints circled and circled, encircling the figure, and the protruding joints revealed a blade-like luster.

The figure finally understood how the limbs of the tentacles came from, after the whole body was torn apart, the limbs and organs spilled out, and naturally there would be sprinkles on the tentacles.

The figure wasn't going to lie, a drop of golden blood fell from his fingertips, and a scent that he had never smelled before made the doll's mouth open and cover the entire face.

"Whew!!!!!"

A huge dragon shadow emerged from the doll's bone joint, making the shadow monster's body ten times larger at once, and then, the whole thing exploded.

"You're dead, that's your business," the figure said.

The fog gradually faded, and on the rocks, a girl dressed in a lily robe, revealing her white shoulders, was singing a long chant, her feet dangling, as if she was in a good mood.

"Now that the phoenix is in the sky, the dragon is in the palm of the earth, the saint and the Tao are one, where is the divine tortoise?"