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It can be some kind of hobby, such as the sword master on the top of Shu Mountain, and the world where his path is open is a sea of swords.

It can also be some kind of realization, such as the death of His Royal Highness, whose path is open to the world, is a lonely grave.

It can also be a certain talent, such as the phoenix in front of her, her world is born from the fire, just like the phoenix.

If the world derived from the Star Death is a small world below this world.

The world opened up by the power of the Supreme Realm like Qingluan is a world that is enough to sit on an equal footing with this heaven and earth. Although the rules are quite incomplete, they are exactly the same in terms of strength.

But the same two worlds overlap. Because of the different rules, conflicts inevitably arose, so the space around them that was covered by the Qingluan world began to distort, and there were faint signs of shattering.

This is different from the last time the two of them fought against each other, except that some parts of the area were distorted and broken. This time, Qingluan's world covered a hundred miles away, and the heavens and the earth within these hundred miles began to distort like this.

It was at this point that Zhenxi Shenhou finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

The strength of the Taishang Realm far exceeded his expectations, whether it was himself or Qingluan, it was too unexpectedly strong.

If his own world is also opened, and two huge forces fight, I am afraid that this hundred miles of land will completely turn into nothingness. This is already a huge hidden danger that is enough to destroy this world.

No one thought of it.

The shocking change in Laiyun City, from the initial barbarian army attacking the city, to Yuan Xingsong's rebellion, to the demigod coming to the world, finally evolved into a doomsday battle between the two Taishang enough to destroy this world.

And the root cause of such a great war is because Zhenxi Shenhou killed an ant that seemed insignificant to him.

This is certainly a little ridiculous, a little ridiculous.

But Zhenxi Shenhou had to bear such serious consequences.

His eyes were calm, and the thought in his heart moved, and an equally vast spiritual pressure rippled out.

He also opened up his own world, and now he has no leisure to think about it, only by fighting with Qingluan and surviving can he have something to say.

As a result, a splash of paint rose from the soles of his feet, and then, like a splash of ink, began to spread rapidly around him. In just a few breaths, this world was completely submerged in such darkness.

Then, the ground in the darkness began to fluctuate very irregularly, like stones thrown on the calm water, countless ripples rippled, and it was like something surging under the mire, ready to break through the ground at any moment.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The darkness of the ground surged, and something huge began to rise from the bottom up from the ground.

He has four huge black walls on all sides, and there are dense but strange buildings inside. If you look closely, you will find that there are many strange creatures walking in it, all black and blood-red.

After a few breaths, this change finally calmed down, and it was only at this time that people saw that the world of Zhenxi Shenhou was such a huge and strange city.

At this time, he stood on the city wall that was hundreds of feet high, looking directly at Qingluan with a cold expression like a king, and said softly: "My world, Nine Ghost Cities." ”

It seems to be in response to something.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless strangely shaped black creatures jumped up to the top of the city hundreds of feet high, and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the hundred birds that were covered in fire beside Qingluan in the sky.

In terms of strength, the combat power of these demons is several times different from those firebirds, but in terms of number, it is even more than a hundred times.

The corners of Zhenxi's mouth finally appeared a smile, this was the first time he summoned the world where he was the Taishang, compared to the time of the death of the stars, his world, this new world was obviously completely different, after he was slightly surprised, he quickly felt a powerful force pouring into his body. He felt that compared to Qingluan, he had a great chance of winning.

As for the more and more violent vibrations in the space caused by him summoning the world, he didn't care about it anymore, he needed to kill Qingluan and kill her, so that he could continue to enjoy such an incomparably powerful power.

Almost at the same time, the two powerhouses who stood at the top of the world's power sank.

Then, the firebirds beside Qingluan flapped their wings one after another, turning into countless firetail meteors and swooping towards the huge city.

If the life of the star is in the stars, then the life of the Supreme One is integrated with his world.

Only by truly destroying his world can he kill a Taishang.

Zhenxi Shenhou also sneered at that time, and the evil ghosts beside him were like an edict, their eyes were blood-red, and they kicked the ground with both feet almost at the same time, and their bodies also turned into black streams to meet those firebirds.

The distance between the two was actually nearly a thousand feet, but the firebird and the demons were extremely fast, and they were already close to each other in an instant.

At this time, it was also obvious that the strength of the demons was far from that of the firebirds, and as soon as they came into contact, hundreds of demons were dyed to ashes by the cyan flames on the firebirds.

But the face behind him did not change because of this, and as soon as his heart moved, hundreds of evil spirits jumped up to the city and met those firebirds.

And with the impact of the demons, every time a batch of demons is killed, the flames on the firebirds will dim.

But the evil ghosts in the ghost town in Zhenxi seem to be endless, and they are pouring out overwhelmingly, and again and again, they are not afraid of death to rush to those phoenixes.

Finally, after sacrificing tens of thousands of demons, the first firebird let out a mournful roar, and the flames around her were extinguished, and she fell straight to the ground.

The pitch-black ground opened like a lake again, and the firebird was swallowed up.

Then, in the sneer of the Zhenxi gods, a songbird rose from the ghost town, and then a large bird wrapped in black flames suddenly flew out and stood behind him, looking at the firebirds that were still entangled with the evil spirits in mid-air.

Those firebirds didn't seem to be pure spirits made of power, like spiritual intelligence, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes at that time. This gave the demons an opportunity, and several more firebirds were shot down.

Just like Fang Cai, the pitch-black earth devoured the bodies of these firebirds, and then, they once again turned into ghost finches covered in black flames and appeared behind Zhenxi Shenhou.

As the saying goes, one trades off the other.

However, in a matter of dozens of breaths, Qingluan's firebirds have lost nearly half of their number, while the ghost birds behind Zhenxi Shenhou are gathering more and more.

As if sensing such an abnormality, Qingluan's mouth finally let out a monstrous roar, her wings opened, and the flames on her body rose.

Zhenxi Shenhou's eyebrows were cold, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

He knew that Qingluan was about to deliver the final blow.