At the moment when Nuwa retreated, Yang Mei's palm was lightly raised, brushing the chessboard, and the picture on the chessboard disappeared instantly, and the criss-crossing checkerboard lines reappeared.

Yang Jiao slowly came back to his senses from the battle, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart: "I thought that after the growth of the inner world, even if my strength could not catch up with the gods and demon monarchs, I could barely save my life under them, but now it seems that I still overestimate myself." ”

The six gods and demon monarchs fought fiercely, each of them tried their best, without the slightest hand, one move was powerful, and they could crush a large world at will, and some of their powerful attacks could even instantly kill Yang Jiao, the ultimate peak existence of the gods and demon kings.

The six saints of the flood wilderness were all solemn, especially Nuwa, who had watched the war for the longest time, and her eyebrows were already frowning.

"The seriously injured Dao still has such a powerful strength, if he can escape this catastrophe, I am afraid that the entire chaos will be completely controlled by him. ”

Yang Mei's long eyebrows trembled slightly, and if he was wise, he didn't expect the strength of Dao Dao to grow so fast over the years.

"Regret not at the beginning, regret not at the beginning!" Yang Mei secretly complained in his heart, if he could have been ruthless and desperate to destroy the Great Dao at the beginning of Pangu's opening of the world, there would not be such a situation today.

"Now this avenue, after being seriously injured, can withstand the attacks of the six gods and demon monarchs, if he is in his prime...... I'm afraid that the strength has surpassed the original Pangu Emperor. Yang Mei muttered to himself, and at the same time, a very terrible thought suddenly welled up in his heart.

Yang Jiao's ears moved slightly, but his heart moved suddenly: "The predecessor said...... After the Great Dao destroyed the Demon Realm, its strength increased again?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the six saints of the flood wilderness changed greatly.

"What did you come up with?" Yang Mei asked.

The six saints glanced at each other, and finally the Tongtian Sect Master took a step forward and spoke, "When Master was sober, he told me about it. He and Raja are two sides of the same coin, born of the will of God the Father, and in a way, they are God the Father. ”

Yang Jiao was puzzled when he heard this: "According to ancient legends, the Wu clan was born from the blood of Pangu, and the Sanqing was born from the spirit of Pangu. What's going on here?"

"Emperor Pangu is so powerful, even if a drop of essence blood is enough to create twelve ancestral witches, and one point of primordial gods is enough to evolve the Three Qings. Yang Mei said directly.

"That's right, although we are from the Father, we don't have much inheritance, but the Master and the Demon Ancestor, who have most of the inheritance of the Father. After the opening up of the flood famine, he was able to rise quickly and become a temporary overlord, and the master reached the peak of the flood famine. The Tongtian Sect Master said silently.

"I see!" Yang Mei muttered to herself, but her face was even more ugly: "No wonder the Great Dao can recover so quickly, it turns out that Hongjun and Luo Yu have such a background! I killed Luo Yu!"

Yang Mei originally didn't expect the Great Dao to recover so quickly, after all, the Pangu Chaos World was born until now, and there were not even four Yuan Guilds. With the damage that Pangu God had inflicted on the Great Dao back then, he shouldn't have recovered from his injuries so quickly.

Hongjun is transformed by Pangu. And the Great Dao fusing with Hongjun is equivalent to stealing the origin of the Pangu Great God to some extent, so it is understandable that his injuries have recovered so quickly.

And this time, after destroying the Demon Realm, Dadao was indeed seriously injured by Luo Yu, but then he devoured Luo Yu again. This is tantamount to stealing part of Pangu's origin.

In this way, the strength of this guy is not only not seriously injured, but even stronger. Yang Mei muttered to himself, and a pair of eyebrows trembled more violently.

"Senior, what did you say?" Yang Jiao instantly noticed the change in Yang Mei's aura. There was even a hint of fear found in him.

This kind of super god and demon who was born before the Pangu Chaos World, is there anything else that makes him afraid?

Even if Luo Yu was killed and the demon world was destroyed, he didn't see him have this kind of emotion.

Yang Jiao already had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what was going to happen.

Yang Jiao was about to ask a question, but he saw Yang Mei glaring and turning around, and a pair of red eyes shot green light, which was a manifestation of his anger.

"Avenue, damn Avenue!"

Yang Mei slammed his hand, and a green willow strip was pulled out from the hollow willow tree behind him, instantly tying up Nuwa.

"Senpai-"

Seeing this, the other five saints changed color one after another, and subconsciously retreated.

"Are you the Great Dao?" Yang Jiao looked at Nuwa, and the mystery in his heart was instantly solved.

"Exactly!" Nuwa Niangniang's beautiful body and face slowly began to change, and finally turned into the initial chaotic qi, and she successfully got out of the wicker.

When he spoke again, his voice had become chaotic, and he didn't distinguish between men and women.

"Yang Mei, you have some talent, but you are too timid and too small. ”

The chaotic sound sounded, and then a gust of wind suddenly blew under the willow tree, and a chaotic halo flashed on the ancient chessboard, projecting the great battle in the chaos again.

In a short period of time, the Great Dao that was still pressed and beaten just now not only had the upper hand, but what was even more terrifying was that in the projection at this time, the two figures belonging to the Empty Dou Monarch and the Jiuchen Monarch were already lying quietly in the distance, motionless.

"Empty Bucket...... Jiuchen ......" Yang's eyebrows trembled violently, and even his voice trembled a little at this time.

Hongjun Daozu in the projection suddenly glanced at this side, and then Yang Jiao only felt an incomparably terrifying thought rushing into his sea of consciousness, and after that, he fainted gorgeously.

When I woke up again, it was still under the hollow willow tree in the big world of Yang Mei, but the six saints were gone, only Yang Mei seemed to be sitting in front of the chessboard in a daze, although the whole person was still the same as before, but it exuded a burst of twilight, just like an old man who was about to die in the mortal world.

"You're awake!" A voice sounded in his ears, but Yang Jiao's heart trembled.

"Senior!" Yang Jiao rolled over and looked at Yang Mei.

"Let's go!" Yang Mei didn't turn his head to look at Yang Jiao, but said lightly.

"What happened?" Yang Jiao strode in front of Yang Mei, but his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the whole person was directly arrested.

He found that Yang Mei did not have the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, which gave him the feeling of being a real mortal dying old man.

Even if he sent it, Yang Mei's body had no vitality, not at all.

Yang Mei didn't seem to see Yang Jiao, but said slowly: "The Great Dao has come and taken away those saints, he is deeper than anyone else, he can see farther than anyone else, and he is farther than Pangu Emperor!"

"Dao?" Yang Jiao looked at Yang Mei, but found that his eyes that were still open just now had been closed, and the whole person had lost the slightest breath of life, like a stone.

Yang Mei Daxian - Dead!(To be continued.) )