A powerful air current poured out from the compass of all things, engulfing the cultivator into it.

Both Yang Zongheng and the cultivator disappeared into the air, leaving only a huge compass hanging in the air.

The people of the Divine Cultivation Sect and Hai Lan'er on the city tower didn't know what was going on at this time, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The Three Corpse Patriarchs first walked to the side of the compass of all things, stared at the flowing patterns on the compass and carefully observed it, and shook his head at Brahmandra and the others, indicating that he could not see anything.

Two gangs, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if you should continue to fight.

If it is based on the strength on the surface, the God Cultivation Sect definitely has a crushing advantage, but after such a long time of tossing, everyone in the God Cultivation Sect is also a little abrupt in their hearts, don't forget that the cultivator returned a few days ago, who knows if there is a great god hidden in a corner of the God Kingdom.

Therefore, even if the God Cultivator had the upper hand on the surface, they did not dare to act rashly.

For a time, both sides were at an impasse.

Suddenly, the compass shook, and a figure rolled out of it.

It turned out to be Yang Zongheng, at this time, Yang Zongheng's clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he rolled in the air, stood up suddenly, and got into it again with a scolding.

This scene stunned people on both sides, what was going on inside.

At this moment, suddenly, the compass of all things shook again, and cultivators, Yang Zongheng, Evil Buddha Thought, Shura Yin, Lei Zhen, Jin Peng, and the Twelve God Kings came out of it.

I saw the corner of the cultivator's mouth twitch and said fiercely: "Boy, it is not in vain that the deity can fight with the deity, but it will end here." ”

After saying that, he pointed his fingers to the sky and shouted: "The gods of heaven and earth, only I am the only one." ”

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, colorful clouds rolled in the sky, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to stand in the clouds.

The cultivator laughed and yelled, "Kill"

The colorful clouds in the air suddenly became murderous, sweeping towards the ground, and before they could get close, the killing aura had already made many people vomit blood.

Cultivators stand in the air like giants, looking down on human beings like humans looking down on ants.

Yang Zongheng had returned to the front of the city tower at this time, and he looked at the colorful clouds that were slowly approaching, his eyes were unusually calm.

He knew he couldn't resist the power, even if he used all the artifacts to no avail.

An oil-paper umbrella can't withstand the stormy seas.

At this point, Yang Zongheng's mood was much more relaxed, and he turned his head to look at his comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side.

Hai Lan'er smiled indifferently at him, Zhang Ben gave a thumbs up on his chest, and the old ghost and the others looked at the colorful clouds in the sky and didn't know what they were thinking.

Chu Yunlou, Du Xingseng and the others were chatting with each other as if they were nothing.

All the hot expressions were unusually calm, as if they had no idea what they were going to face at this moment.

But Yang Zongheng knew that these friends of his division and commander understood that they just didn't want to make themselves sad, Yang Zongheng turned his head and watched Caiyun getting closer and closer, and slowly closed his eyes.

Colorful clouds swept by, not only the carved beams and painted buildings in the Shendu, but the pavilions and pavilions were instantly reduced to nothing, and even the entire Shendu City was sunken into a big pit.

The pit was full of scorched earth, and there was not a single stone in sight, let alone a person.

The mage behind the cultivator couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit when he saw this scene, secretly glad that he had made a choice, otherwise he would definitely be buried in the scorched earth.

Liu Zhizhi couldn't bear to see the tragic situation in front of him and closed his eyes, while Dingfan, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes, sighed lightly and recited the Buddha's name.

At this point, it seems that everything is over.

The cultivator was complacent, and although he did not notify the Kingdom of God as smoothly as he imagined, he used his strength to intimidate the kingdoms of the world.

This world is the world of the Divine Cultivators.

The cultivator looked at the sky and snorted, "There is no human world, you can all go and play by yourself in the Heavenly Court and the Spirit Mountain." ”

The cultivator came to Lindu and lived in the palace with great swagger, and the first decree was to let all the statues of the temple gods be replaced by himself, and he wanted to replace the position of Heavenly Court and Lingshan in the hearts of the people.

After that, everything else was left to the other mages, and for a while, the state apparatus with the cultivator as the will was in full swing.

Within a month, the small countries that were originally affiliated with the Kingdom of God sent people to pay tribute under the pressure of those god-cultivating mages.

The cultivators of the gods asked the kingdom of God and its vassal countries to select healthy men and women to send to the capital of the gods.

Originally, a mage suggested that the cultivators should repair the gods so that they could be more convinced that they were Zhengshuo, but the cultivator kept coming, and he looked at the big pit in front of him, and an idea had already sprung up in his mind.

Although those countries are reluctant, they must not complain, otherwise they may lead to the destruction of the country.

For a time, the nations were crying all over the country, and a large number of men and women in the prime of life were sent to the kingdom of God.

In the past, they might have longed for the kingdom of God, but now they don't even want to mention it, let alone go, not to mention that after the rule of the god cultivators, they will use their lives to improve their cultivation, knowing that they have no return, they will naturally be more miserable, but there is nothing they can do.

At this time, those Legalists of the God Cultivation School in the Kingdom of God had already swaggered back to their respective territories, wantonly encroaching on land and property, and no one dared to resist, and countless men and women were selected to be sent to the Divine Capital.

A team from Jiangdong had just arrived in Shendu, and a woman burst into tears at the pit.

The mourning in the team never stopped, so the mages who escorted them didn't care.

A man beside the woman held a two- or three-year-old baby in his arms, patted the woman on the back, tried to comfort her, but didn't say a word.

The two officially Cao Xi and Cao Wen, and the child in their arms is Yang Zongheng's son Yang Lin.

Almost everyone knows the relationship between Cao Xi and Yang Zongheng, even if they choose men and women, they will not end well.

Now it is just time to send people to the gods, and it is just right to declare personal vendettas, others may be chosen by chance, but Cao Xi's family is inevitable.

But Cao Wen and Cao Xi have already made sufficient psychological preparations, Yang Zongheng died for the world, and they naturally cannot be ashamed, so the two of them did not shed a single tear along the way.

But when Cao Xi saw the kingdom of God that had turned into scorched earth, he couldn't hold back anymore thinking that Yang Zongheng was killed here, and he cried loudly.

The mages of the Shendu drove the crowd into the pit, and a month later, the whole pit was full of people, and there was no crying in the pit at this time, perhaps after a long wait, hunger and fear had exhausted them.

Now they no longer beg for mercy, but hope that the cultivators will give them a good time.

Finally, one day, a fairy-like figure appeared in the air, and the mages on both sides of the pit knelt down and shouted: "Cultivator, heaven and earth live forever." ”

The cultivator held a Ding Furnace in his hand, looked at the crowd, and threw the Ding Furnace in his hand into the air, only to see that the Ding Furnace quickly grew in size and then fell towards the big pit.

The Ding Furnace is called the Inverted God Ding, which can refine a person's divine consciousness into the aura of cultivation, and quickly improve the strength of the mage, without the need for the mage to spend years or even decades refining like ordinary aura.

But this such a powerful Ding Furnace is a Demon Ding, because in addition to absorbing people's divine consciousness, it must also use human flesh and bone as firewood to achieve the purpose of expanding spiritual energy.

The origin of this demon tripod is also very large, it is the first emperor of the Legalist family with a meteorite and countless human bones refined, after the emperor was eliminated by Tianzun Mountain, this tripod was sealed in Tianzun Mountain, and it never appeared again, but I didn't expect it to appear again today.

Especially those elders of Tianzun Mountain, they know some unknown secrets of Tianzun Mountain, the reason why the demon tripod was sealed under Tianzun Mountain is not that they are decent Tianzun Mountain, but they can't use this tripod at all.

It seems that the Legalist Emperor imprinted his mark in the Ding Furnace during the refining process, and no one else could activate the Ding at all.

They tried many ways to erase the mark of the Ding Furnace, but to no avail, and even some mages with high mana were eaten by the Ding Furnace, and in the end, they were seriously injured and could no longer practice.

Tianzun Mountain had no choice but to seal this treasure.

But when they saw that the cultivator had activated the Ding Furnace so easily, they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, although they had followed the cultivator, they didn't know much about the identity of the cultivator.

But at this time, they seemed to know that the cultivator was the Emperor of the Dharma.

Thinking of this, those Tianzun Mountain elders couldn't help but sweat profusely, the Legalist Emperor had a deep blood feud with their Tianzun Mountain, this thing was not the kind of magnanimous person who looked at it horizontally and vertically, and eighty percent of them wanted to trouble them.

While the Archmage was thinking about them, they saw the cultivator turn his head and look at them.

The archmage's heart couldn't help but twitch, and sure enough, what should come is still coming.

The practitioner said, "It seems that you have already guessed what the deity is going to do, so don't let the deity do it." ”

The archmage asked in a heart: "If you dare to move us, Tianzun will not spare you, Tianzun was able to subdue you a thousand years ago, and today you can." ”

The cultivator lowered his head slightly, as if weighing the pros and cons.

The archmage had a glimmer of vitality, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

The cultivator suddenly laughed, and the laughter made the archmage feel a little hairy, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Could it be ......" the archmage didn't dare to think further.

The cultivator pointed to the air, and a red light appeared in the air, which was the signal of the Heavenly Venerable.

The cultivator turned out to be Tianzun.

The archmage couldn't believe it was true, and tried to ask several times, but he couldn't speak.

In the end, it was the cultivator who spoke: "You all think that Tianzun will subdue me, but in fact it is the opposite, I killed too many beings at the beginning, and I have angered Heavenly Court and Lingshan, if you Tianzun Mountain does not come, I will also be in trouble, I have to say that Tianzun's strength is indeed very strong, but that's all, after he was defeated by me, I became his appearance, and I have been saying today." ”

"That's... What about our Tianzun?"

"Wasn't you crushed under Tianzun Mountain?"

This sentence completely shattered the mental defense line of all the Tianzun Mountain mages, the Tianzun they had always been proud of turned out to be the enemy they wanted to strangle, and the Tianzun who really had the grace of knowing him was tortured by them in every way.

It's not true, it's not true

The archmage suddenly roared, "This is not true. ”

Then he rushed towards the cultivator, the cultivator just glanced at the archmage coldly, and a light came out from the "inverted god ding" to suck the archmage's divine consciousness into it, and then the body fell into the crowd in the big pit, looking at the cultivator with blank eyes.

I only heard the cultivator say, "You will soon be able to see your Heavenly Venerable, should you thank the deity?" ”

As soon as he spoke, as soon as the cultivator stretched out his hand, a circle of ripples immediately rippled in the air, and the cultivator's hand and arm sank into the air, and then he pulled hard, and a blood-stained person appeared in front of everyone.

The cultivator wanted to throw the man into the "Inverted God Furnace", but one of Tianzun's feet was stuck in the ripples, as if he was being pulled by something.

The cultivator's brows were not close to frowning, and with a forceful pull, Tianzun's feet were finally pulled out, but a human head also came out, startling the cultivator.

It turned out to be Yang Zongheng.