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Endless sword energy, cutting everything, endless divine might, destroying everything.

In the battle between the two, the whole world was destroyed again and again, and was born again and again.

Morenza, the god of dreams, roared:

"Come from the mountains. ”

In an instant, in the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and in an instant, above the nine heavens, a huge shadow appeared, a majestic mountain with a radius of thousands of miles and a height of more than 10,000 zhang, falling from the sky.

The huge mountain with the sound of the whistling wind in the sky smashed towards Yu Zecheng, and at that moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were reversed and the universe collapsed.

And that's not all, Morenza, the god of dreams, continued to shout:

"Yue Lai, Shenwei Wuyue is majestic, give me a suppression of this fang. ”

Beyond that high mountain, a shadow appeared again, and another huge mountain fell from the nine heavens, and then another, five mountains in succession, and they roared towards Yu Zecheng with infinite coercion, and the whole thousand miles were under their shadow.

Under these five mountains, with Yu Zecheng cultivating now, there is still a feeling of being as small as an ant.

Yu Zecheng yelled:

"Okay, what about Wuyue, the sword intent is broken, my heart is like iron, break it for me. ”

The majestic and mighty golden sword light burst out and blasted towards this huge five mountains, like a tide and waves, filling the world for thousands of miles in an instant.

Yu Zecheng harnessed this endless sword light, rushed against the blue sky, and sent out his sword intent towards the five mountains.

The golden light is like water, gently rippling, bottomless, like an angry tide roaring, sending out its own roar, that is the sword roar, domineering and vertical, destroying everything, waving the sword to the sky, all the gods and Buddhas dissipate the sword intent, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

This sword intent penetrated the soul, and the dream god Morensa's face was gloomy, and unconsciously, fear arose in his heart.

"Boom ......"

Wuyue collided with the sword light, and a huge mushroom cloud rose, and under this sword, the Wuyue was blasted into powder.

The Wuyue Divine Mountain, which was more than 10,000 zhang high and weighed more than 100 million yuan, was crushed into ashes by Yu Zecheng's sword intent in this way, and there was no trace of it left except for this endless explosion and roar.

The Oneiroi Morensa was unmoved, and once again exerted his divine might, shouting:

"Come from the water, the power of the seven seas is mighty, press him into the eye of the sea for me, and see how you break it with one sword. ”

Suddenly, the sky turned into an ocean, infinite waves rose, mountains dissipated, the seven seas appeared, and the infinite sea rose, forming a deadly whirlpool, pressing Yu Zecheng into the bottom of the sea, suppressing the eye of the sea, and the seven seas covered it, wanting to seal him like this.

Yu Zecheng laughed, killed to rise, and shouted:

"My way is the way of freedom, the heavens cannot brush my will, the earth cannot go against my heart, life and death are in my hands, and everything is as I wish.

Little Nanami is like suppressing me, delusional dreams, break it for me. ”

Before the words fell, the infinite golden light sword qi, like a long sword leaning on the sky, rose from the bottom of the sea, and a sword pierced the seven seas, turning into thousands of streams of water and scattering in all directions.

Then there was another slash, straight down. A simple split, a radius of thousands of miles, all under this sword, everything condensed, and the entire heaven and earth were broken by the sword light at this moment.

Under this golden sword light, all existence has only one fate, that is, to smash, the sword is pointed, the mountains are broken, the rivers are broken, the sky is collapsed, and no one has nothing to pick up its edge.

The golden sword light, like the Nine Heavens Great Voice, emitted infinite light, that light had a feeling of melting everything, under this light, a sword passed, and the dream god Morensa turned into ashes in response, dissipating the heavens and the earth.

Killing the dream god Morensa, Yu Zecheng did not have any joy, in the blink of an eye, the dream god Morensa appeared in this body, in this world, he is immortal and immortal, even if he is killed hundreds of millions of times, it is meaningless.

Although he was not dead, the taste of ruin was definitely not pleasant, and the dream god Morensa opened his eyes with rage, and roared:

"The wind comes, the clouds come, the thunder comes, the electricity comes, the nine heavens of Shenwei and the thunder, the nine demons of the gods, the nine heavenly winds of the gods, and the nine clouds of the gods.

Wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, give me a bang. ”

These four kinds of wind and clouds, thunder and lightning are the ultimate primordial energy of the world, destroying everything and blasting towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng wielded the sword of the Golden Immortal, used his supreme sword intent, and turned into a sword dove.

Break the thunder in this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, extinguish the point in the Nine Demon Electricity, extinguish the wind in the Nine Gang Heavenly Wind, turn into clouds in the Nine Melting Tribulation Clouds, break ten thousand laws with one sword, no matter how many magic you have, all kinds of divine might, my sword is enough, all of them will be destroyed for me.

Morenza, the god of dreams, shouted again:

"Angry, life, death, obscurity, brightness, illusion, and annihilation, Shenwei is mixed with one qi, Shenwei Weichen is disillusioned, give me life, I don't believe it, you can really resist the destruction of my thousands of Shenwei. ”

Yu Zecheng continued to emit sword light, roaring and exploding, colliding with the divine power mixed element, life, death, obscurity, brightness, illusion, and extinction. Heaven and earth seemed to stop at this moment, and then only the sword light continued to shine, countless times stronger. In an instant, only the sword light was blooming with infinite light.

"Boom Boom ......"

The earth-shattering roar was superimposed, and under the sword again, this illusory world once again turned into flying ashes, and millions of miles of mountains and rivers completely dissipated, returning to chaos again.

Under this sword light, Oneiroi Morensa was shattered again, but as the world was reborn, he was reborn again, and he laughed and shouted:

"See, I'm a god, an eternal god, you can't kill me, I want to see how long you can hold on.

Shenwei Qingying Thunder Fire, Shenwei sentient beings are shattered, give me transformation. ”

In the roar of the dream god Morenza, Yu Zecheng did not move at all, commanding to wield his sword of the golden immortal, fight, fight, fight.

Persistence, persistence, persistence, shattering the divine power of the Oneiroi Morensa again and again, destroying and killing the Oneiroi Morensa again and again, and breaking this world again and again.

This time and again were shattered, and time passed little by little, one hour later, two hours later, three hours later...... One day later, two days later, three days later...... Ten days later, twenty days later, thirty days later...... Morensa, the god of dreams, was still roaring at first, fierce and fierce, gradually stopped yelling, stopped shouting, gradually became numb, gradually unbearable, and gradually painful.

Yu Zecheng is still fighting, wielding his sword, defending his own way, persevering to the end, killing Morenza, the god of dreams, again and again, and destroying this world.

At last Morensa, the god of dreams, could not take it anymore, he cried out in a loud voice, he stripped and ran around in the world, he hit the ground with his head, he pleaded bitterly:

"Don't fight, don't fight, you go, I'm not fighting. ”

But the battle continued.

After one month, three months, six months,...... Finally at this moment, Yu Zecheng stopped drawing his sword, let out a long breath, looked at the dream god Morenza, and said:

"Today is the one hundred and eighty days, and you and I have been fighting for one hundred and eighty days. ”

The dream god Morenza also gasped for breath and said:

"yes, it's like a thousand years have passed. ”

余Zecheng says:

"yes, the battle can be over, it's time for you to hit the road. ”

Oneiroi Morensa laughed and said:

"I'm not ashamed, I'll see how you kill me. ”

余Zecheng says:

"You are immortal and immortal in this world, but only in this world, at the beginning, this world has a total of 1,276,347 miles of heaven and earth.

Every time I destroy this world, this world is rebuilt, it will be reduced by a hundred miles, but now I have destroyed this world four times in a row, and the area of this world has not decreased at all, do you know what this means?

It means that he has reached his limit and has gradually lost the ability to rebuild.

Therefore, if I go down with this sword, this world will completely collapse, and you will no longer have an immortal body, I will see how you can block my sword. ”

In an instant, Yu Zecheng took out his sword, and a sword shot out, and the brilliant golden light, with a sword intent that could not be seen to destroy everything, slashed at it. Without any subtle changes, a sword slashes at the center of this world.

This sword goes down, breaks through heaven and earth, slashes the center of the world, and cuts everything.

The sword intent immediately erupted like a tide, cutting off all the supreme sword intent, and it slanted out here, and the entire Heaven and Earth Illusion Realm collapsed again in this sword.

This collapse is completely shattered, an infinite roar sounds, the whole world is trembling, all are howling, this time smashed, there is no possibility of recovery, the dream world created by the dream god Morensa, the dream world that has existed for countless thousands of years, in this sword species, completely crushed, destroyed forever.

Heaven and earth roared, all things dissipated, and this destruction was irreversible.

The entire dimensional space has dissipated.

The dimensional space dissipated, and the dream god Morensa could no longer be immortal, and he and Yu Zecheng were gradually excluded from the dimensional space, and the two appeared on Qingzhu Island, opposite each other.

The whirlpool in the sea dissipated with a roar, and there was no longer the so-called world of ruins, everything was shattered.

The dream god Morensa stood in the air, looking at the dissipating whirlpool, his face showed a bitter look, and then he gritted his teeth, looked at Yu Zecheng deadly, and said:

"Okay, okay, you ruined my dream world, I fought with you, and we died together. ”

In an instant, his body turned into a particle of light, turned into a sword, Xuanyuan Sword, fought for countless years, and Yu Zecheng mastered all the swordsmanship, and he also became familiar with it.

A sword slashed out, unable to block, unable to dodge, unable to dodge, suddenly penetrated into Yu Zecheng's eyebrows, and disappeared completely.

An even more terrifying battle began, the Oneiroi Morensa took the dream as the source and the soul as the food, the dream world collapsed, he turned the sword into the body of the Oneiroi god, entered the soul of Yu Zecheng, and started the final battle with Yu Zecheng's body.

The winner, gets everything, the loser, loses everything.

Yu Zecheng woke up in an instant, it turned out that everything was a dream, in the dream, he cultivated immortals and attained the Tao, the first in the world, no one could block his sword, it turned out to be a dream.

"Son, what's wrong with you, you're dreaming again. Have you had those messy dreams of cultivating immortals again, blame your father for buying you those miscellaneous notes on cultivating immortals, do you think there are really any immortals in this world?"

The familiar voice, the familiar face, is the mother, the mother who has not dreamed for many years, standing in front of her eyes, looking at herself worriedly, with that loving look in her eyes.

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"What a familiar scene, so nostalgic for the past, but unfortunately, this dream was already done by me two hundred years ago. ”

(To be continued)