"Boom!"

The blood-colored shijie began to gradually disintegrate, and the void pressed by the 'non-existent' sword body was distorted, and hundreds of millions of sword qi were like an ocean, rolling and crushing, and the vast area completely shattered the blood-colored sea space, and the thunder with the thickness of a finger was already destroyed by the sword qi before it even had time to fly down a hundred zhang.

With a soft sound, the invisible sword body slashed directly through the body of the Golden Armor God of War, but it did not leave any scars on its body, and it was as calm as a breeze blowing through the void.

After a moment, with the collapse of the blood-colored shijie, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of the golden armor god of war's mouth, and said, "What a brilliant sword light!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the body of the Golden Armor God of War started from the bottom of the feet, turning into pieces of light, and gradually dissipated with the collapse of Shijie.

After a full quarter of an hour, there was no trace left of the Golden Armor God of War, only that satisfied smile was branded in Li Qingming's eyes.

Looking at the sea of Cain Consciousness that fell into darkness, Li Qingming coldly looked at the place where the Golden Armor God of War was standing, and said to himself: "Although I can't save you, I can free you! I hope that in the next era, you can still survive!"

After speaking, Li Qingming flew into the distance, due to Li Qingming's extremely strong attack, the blood-colored sea of knowledge completely collapsed, and the entire shijie completely fell into chaos, if it weren't for the dense avenue rune formation guarding the blood-colored palace, I am afraid that the palace would have collapsed into pieces along with the sea of knowledge.

Flying to the blood-colored palace that still exuded golden light, Li Qingming looked at the tightly closed crimson gate and laughed, and said loudly: "Cain." You've been watching from behind the door for a long time, shouldn't you come out to meet you?"

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and with one palm, he smashed the broken rune formation, along with the entire gate, into pieces.

Behind the gate, a huge golden bat was flapping its wings and fleeing quickly to the back of the palace.

Li Qingming smiled coldly, and suddenly a majestic suction force came from his right hand, and he grabbed the bat with one hand, and there was a soft sound of "boom". The golden bat suddenly seemed to be being pulled by a rope. flew into the palm of Li Qingming's hand.

"Cain, is that how you treat your old friend?" looked at the golden bat in his hand that squeaked and wilted like a frosted eggplant. Li Qingming smiled lightly. Said.

The bat flapped its wings twice weakly. "My lord, Cain has only not seen an adult for too long, and he is frightened by the majesty that Lord Fang has released. Therefore ......"

Li Qingming didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and asked directly: "I think you know very well what I came to, tell me, how did you come to the science and technology maze, and who is the person behind you?"

Cain's body trembled, and the huge bat wings flapped restlessly, and said astringently: "My lord, it's not that Cain doesn't want to speak, but he can't! The cultivation of the golden-armored god of war is obvious to you, and my cultivation is far inferior to that gold-armored god of war! You think he is taboo inexplicably, I am a little saint, and if I open my mouth, I will die!"

What kind of person is Li Qingming, Cain's voice fell, and he heard the meaning.

The meaning of Cain's words is very clear, one is that he is afraid of death and dare not say it, and the other is that he, Li Qingming, is not the opponent of the person behind the scenes at all.

Thinking about this clearly, Li Qingming's brows furrowed even deeper, he really couldn't think of anyone in this entire Chaos Universe Universe, except for the Xiaoyao Dao Venerable and the person standing behind the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, who had such a monstrous cultivation!

Cain, who carefully observed Li Qingming's face, was not a fool, he saw Li Qingming frowning, his expression was suspicious, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "My lord, this time the Golden Armor God of War has died, that person must have noticed it, and may even be on his way here! For the sake of your safety, you better leave the science and technology maze quickly!"

Li Qingming came back to his senses, and the corner of his eye happened to catch a sly smile in the depths of Cain's eyes, and his heart moved, and he said: "The golden-armored god of war just now is bent on death, and I respect him as a man, so he didn't do the act of soul searching! Now that you don't cooperate with me, and you still want me to leave here, it must be a deception! That being the case, I want to try this soul-searching technique, can I dissolve this spell technique!"

"My lord, no, don't ......" Now he panicked, he wanted to reveal something to threaten Li Qingming, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, but he planted himself in it.

Cain began to struggle violently in Li Qingming's big hand, and a strong force of spatial rules overflowed from his body.

"Oh, you're not too wasteful, in two years, you have even understood the power of the laws of space, and touched the edge of the rules of space!" Li Qingming lightly erased the power of those silver rules of space, and smiled at Cain, who was constantly struggling in panic in his hand.

"My lord, let me go......" Cain wept bitterly, without any majesty from the outside world, and all that remained was obscenity and groveling.

Li Qingming's big hand flashed with blue light, and he didn't care about Cain's constant pleading, and directly covered the bat's heavenly spirit cover.

"Brush!"

In an instant, the majestic power of the Yuan Shen was mixed in the Jade Halal Yuan, and it penetrated into the Yuan Spirit of the golden bat.

......

A mysterious place in the Chaos Universe, where the four seasons are like spring, although it is only a few hundred zhang square, it is full of natural rhythm and simple rhyme.

In the depths of this shijie, there is an ancient temple, the temple is only about ten zhang square, red bricks and green tiles, the wall is only three zhang high, ordinary to the extreme, just like the temple built by the people in the Pangu Great Thousand Realms, inconspicuous, without the slightest formation protection.

There was a flourishing big tree in front of the small temple, and a reckless man with knotted muscles and thick eyebrows on his square face sat cross-legged under the big tree with some irritability, scratched his head, and shouted into the small temple: "Old Niubi, what are you doing with your special grinding? Lao Tzu's task has not yet been completed, don't you make trouble with me, okay?"

"Squeak!"

With a soft sound, a Taoist man in a white robe with a blurred face walked out of the small temple, and at the same time, an old voice came: "Who are you fooling!

Hearing this, Dahan laughed a little embarrassed, and said, "Don't you guys know how to save me some face?

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! I just came to ask you this time, do you know where the two Yanji of 'Wu' have gone? Seeing that the agreed haode time has passed for two tribulations, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

The big man yawned boredly and said, "Hey, what do you care so much about?"

Lao Dao was stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he said, "Whatever you want!"

"Okay, zaijian after a Yan Ji!" Dahan suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly dropped a sentence, and casually cut through the void and disappeared without a trace.

Lao Dao fell silent, and after a while, he waved his hand at the void, threw down a piece of golden light, and said to himself: "It's you again? This is the second time, right? I'll let you go again, I hope you have self-knowledge!"

......

On the other side, in Cain's spiritual space.

Unlike the Zhihai Space, when Li Qingming's primordial power had just been integrated into Cain's mind, a thousand-mile-long scroll appeared in front of him.

These pictures include images of Cain when he was cultivating, an interface where Cain fights with others, and some long scrolls of pleasure. It seems that as Cain had said, there was nothing.

The farther you go, the more you go, the more the images gradually turn into avenue runes, and the images that occasionally flash are just things imprinted in the deepest depths.

Suddenly, a blank memory appeared in front of Li Qingming, compared with Cain's long memory, this memory is very short, only about dozens of zhang, but it is this blank memory of dozens of zhang, but it gives Li Qingming a familiar feeling. Incomparably evil, incomparably close to the avenue!

"It's him!" Li Qingming was shocked, he remembered the power standing behind the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, this aura was exactly the same as him, although he was trying his best to hide it, but the charm that hid deep in the bone marrow could not be erased no matter what.

"Who the hell is this guy? First the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and this time Cain. From this point of view, it should have been planned from the first Yan Era, could it be that Zuihou's spearhead is still pointing at the Pangu Great Thousand Realms?" Li Qingming couldn't help frowning, this missing memory was too important to him.

No matter who you are, when you know that there is a mastermind behind you who is manipulating, you will feel like you are on your back, and you will be creepy!

"Reverse time and space, trace the source, and go back in time and space!"

Li Qingming snorted softly, his eyes were bright, a pair of big hands unconsciously swept Cangyu, and the runes of time and space rules were like small tadpoles, squeezed out of the void, and crawled on the long scroll of memory that was as clean as a mirror.

After a moment, the runes of the rules of time and space dissipated, a brilliant golden light flickered, and blurred scrolls began to appear on the blank memory scroll:

This is a shijie with a high sky and a high earth, and the heaven and earth seem to have been cut into two halves:

Half of it was filled with light, and a strange creature with golden armor, blue skin, and pointed ears, with a pair of snow-white wings on its back, fluttered and played under the sky.

The other half, Shijie, is completely dark, a group of bloods with a pair of dark flesh wings on their backs, raw green faces and fangs, shuttling back and forth between the Yin Mountains and the Great Wilderness, killing wantonly. (To be continued......)