Man Thirteen didn't drag, and waved his sleeves directly.

Zhang Baijian found that he had entered a strange world.

This world is full of rivers, some of which rise like mountains, some of which are as small as dust, some of which are even fruits of trees, and some of which are like beasts running on the ground. Although they have the essence of rivers, they are no longer simple rivers, but more like all kinds of strange water life.

And in the headspace of these rivers, there are a lot of sword qi flying vertically and horizontally, they are like the managers of this world, managing this world of ten thousand rivers.

"This is my world. Later, I will directly merge the world into the chaotic plane, and then take the opportunity to take you away. My world is a grass creation, the rules are still unstable, and it has been consumed too much before, after entering the chaotic time and space, it is likely to be dangerous, you had better go to the Wanliuyuan Mountain where the core sits first to hide!"

The voice of the thirteenth man suddenly came, and it sounded directly in Zhang Baijian's ears.

Zhang Baijian raised his eyes and saw a huge mountain peak like the convergence of countless rivers towering in the center of the world.

Quickly ran towards Wanliuyuan Mountain, only to see that on the Wanliuyuan Mountain, there were still two lines of words inscribed.

"The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great. ”

Climb the Wanliuyuan Mountain, stand on the top of the Wanliuyuan Mountain, and look up, everything in the whole world can be seen. The world is not big, it is clear at a glance, and it does match the words of the thirteen words. And at the edge of the world, there are endless gray areas, proving that there is still a lot of potential to be tapped in this world.

Just as Zhang Baijian observed this magical world of Wanhe, the whole world suddenly began to tremble violently. Suddenly the sky began to thunder and lightning. A long sword with a handle was broken in the sky. And one river after another. Blown to pieces by thunder.

The sky suddenly tore through countless openings, and chaotic breaths swarmed in, wanting to destroy everything in this world.

Except for Wanliuyuan Mountain, which was shrouded by a faint halo, the rest of the place began to become dilapidated. The destruction came so suddenly that it was a little unprepared.

The world is collapsing, and there seems to be a huge palm outside, constantly slapping the world. Let the world fall apart.

The next moment. The scenery in the entire Wanhe World suddenly disappeared into a large chunk, turning into streamers and rushing out of this world. And the world itself has shrunk a large part of it, and even the wisps of light faintly emanating from the surroundings of Wanliuyuan Mountain have become a little dimer.

Looking at such a change, Zhang Baijian suddenly came to his senses.

For Man Thirteen, this world is the foundation of his life. Every time his outer body was blown up, his Wanhe World would shrink a few points. When the whole world is gone, he will really fall.

The sky became thin and transparent, so transparent that Zhang Baijian could see the scene outside.

It was a magical world of streamers, through every bit of streamer. It seems that you can see some fragment of the world now, past, or future, and in this world of streamers. Tremendous pressure is being created all the time.

And just behind the Man Thirteen were three or four figures, and they may not have evolved a world of their own like Man Thirteen. But their strength is not inferior to the powerhouses of the witch god level.

Zhang Baijian knew which figures should be the powerhouses of the pseudo-witch god realm. They have divine bodies and spirits, but they have no way of their own. The essential difference with the real witch god is only in the essence of life, not in the strength of the strength.

Being a witch god realm is not equal to the end, and every end must be a witch god powerhouse.

Under the siege of three or four pseudo-witch god powerhouses, the situation of the Barbarian Thirteen was very bad. And the figures of the Golden Sword Venerable Qiao Yijia and the Madman Venerable Dugu Yan, Zhang Baijian did not see it.

"Sky Shattering Thunder Divine Technique!"

The four pseudo-witch god powerhouses shouted in unison, and the boundless thunder rolled in, and in an instant, all the thunder and lightning turned into crazy thunder chains, firmly locking the Man Thirteen, while attacking him madly, while trying his best to break the Ten Thousand Rivers World of the Man Thirteen.

And the man thirteen who was tightly wrapped in thunder and lightning turned pale, no matter how high his sword qi was, after all, it was difficult to defeat four hands with two fists.

Bang!

All the chains of thunder and lightning were shattered, and the Thirteen Brute Thirteen carried the long sword in his hand, moving vertically and horizontally through the entire chaotic time and space, full of his figure, which made it impossible to fathom at all.

"Billions of Spatial Escape Dafa?" several cold snorts rang out in unison.

"Everyone, use Heaven and Earth Seal together!"

As he spoke, the four pseudo-witch god powerhouses shot out in unison, and one after another mysterious magic tricks rushed out of their fingertips, and one after another powerful True Yuan pierced into the chaotic void.

Suddenly, the entire world of streamers was suddenly blocked. Everything stands still.

Countless brute thirteen, that flexible movement, as if frozen.

In an instant, countless attacks burst out from the hands of the four people, and every Thirteen Wild Thirteen Phantoms that escaped into the first layer of space would be shattered. After a few breaths, these four people found the real Barbarian Thirteen.

"Broken!"

It was also at this time that the Thirteen Men broke through the sealed heaven and earth and appeared in the chaotic time and space.

The streamer that crossed around him became more rapid, and the time-space disorder brought by it became more intense, and the faces of the five people all showed the same cautious and cautious expressions.

"Thirteen, unfold your world! Otherwise, you will never be the opponent of the four of us. The witch god who has lost the support of the world is no different from our pseudo-witch god realm at all!" said one of the pseudo-witch god powerhouses.

Don't think that he is well-intentioned, the reason why this pseudo-witch god powerhouse said this is entirely because he wants to disintegrate the Wanhe World of Man Thirteen, and it is not enough to repeatedly defeat Man Thirteen and consume his world origin energy. Only by letting the Brute Thirteen unfold his own world and expose it to others can it be solved. Take the opportunity to break through the world and make the Brute Thirteen lose their support.

Man Thirteen looked at the four of them with a sneer: "You better take care of yourself! You are not a real witch god, you have no world to rely on, and if you die, you will die! Unless there is a strong person close to the level of the Five Emperors." Ken reverses time and space. Raise you up again. It's just that your strength is not weak, and the life mark is burned at least five hundred years or more. If you are resurrected, the price will be unbearable even for a true Five Emperor powerhouse. Are you sure that anyone will want to resurrect you?"

Barbarian Thirteen's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely into the chests of the four pseudo-witch god realm powerhouses.

Compared to the real witch god, the pseudo-witch god powerhouse has no dignity. Because their lives are far less secure than those of a real witch god. Even if he finally becomes a powerhouse close to the level of the Five Emperors, he is just a super powerful fighter, and he cannot truly become a figure at the level of a world controller like the Five Emperors.

Therefore, the supreme and backward is a hurdle, and how to choose depends entirely on yourself. There are quite a few people, because they really can't break through to the real witch god mastery. can only choose to enter the realm of pure pseudo-witch gods, so that he regrets it later.

Although the barbarian thirteen was beaten back again and again at this time, there was a smile on his face, and the faces of the four pseudo-witch gods were iron-blue.

With four to one, although the advantage is obvious, there is no guarantee that no one will be killed by the Barbarian Thirteen. The fear of death made the four of them shrink a little.

On the other hand, the Thirteen is completely in a desperate posture, and the disadvantages are constantly being pulled back.

"Guys, please take my move!"

Brute Thirteen's face. A spooky smile was revealed.

The four pseudo-witch god powerhouses saw the smile on the face of the Thirteen Barbarians. His expression was stunned for a moment, and then he changed greatly.

"Oh no! He's going to use the means of burning jade!"

The dignified witch god even disregarded his majesty and wanted to use the means of burning jade, but this was beyond the expectations of the four of them, which made them die. You must know that the witch god has a world as a support, and as long as the world is not destroyed, he will continue to be reborn. And the pseudo-witch god is strong and has only one life, and if he dies, he will die.

"Let's go!"

At the same time as the color of the four pseudo-witch god powerhouses changed greatly, they quickly retreated without hesitation, and the jade of a witch god burned all the tricks, but it was absolutely terrifying.

Just as the four pseudo-witch god powerhouses retreated, the sinister smile on the face of the Barbarian Thirteen suddenly turned into ridicule. As soon as his body spread, he quickly penetrated a layer of void, entered a deeper layer of chaotic time and space, and disappeared in front of the four people.

"He didn't blow himself up?"

"Bastard! We've all been fucked by him!"

Naturally, Man Thirteen will not choose to blow himself up, because it is not worth it. The only World Origin he had left now was no longer enough to support him to be reborn many times. It really shouldn't be wasted on a few pseudo-witch gods.

And Zhang Baidao, who was in the world of Wanhe, was shocked by the battle between the lightning and flint.

The battle that shuttled through the chaotic time and space, the power that incarnated into hundreds of millions, and the domineering that blocked the entire chaotic time and space all left a mark in Zhang Baidao's heart. When Zhang Baijian was in a state of flux, he couldn't help but sigh when he would have such strength and ability.

Did Brute Thirteen escape like this?

Naturally not, at this moment, there is a divine soul power that is deadly locking on the Man Thirteen, and when the Man Thirteen broke through a layer of chaotic time and space to escape, this person let out a long roar and rushed through the air: "Man Thirteen!

Hearing this shout, Man Thirteen's face froze, gritted his teeth, and finally ignored this shout and fled more quickly.

"Haha! Brute Thirteen! I didn't think you would have today! Why, do you want to run when you see me?"

"I think you'd better bury me in this chaotic space-time!"

"Ten Thousand Ghost Impact!"

One after another, the ghosts suddenly evolved from the chaos and illusory, formless and insubstantial, centered on the suddenly appeared hatred sky, like rippling water, bursting out with strong ripples and rushing towards the Thirteen Barbarians.

The space behind Man Thirteen was blown up layer by layer, and the violent impact exploded behind Man Thirteen.

The Thirteen suddenly turned around and stabbed towards the rippling shadows with a sword.

"I didn't expect that this time my Barbarian Witch Tribe's internal affairs, your Ghost God Sect actually intervened!" Barbarian Thirteen resisted the impact of ten thousand ghosts, and said coldly at Hatred Tian.

Hatred Heaven laughed arrogantly and said, "Of course, otherwise why do you think your helpers didn't appear?" Not only our Ghost God Sect, but also Wanhanmen, Tianyin Pavilion, and Tianao Dragon Island have all sent people, just to completely eradicate your two veins, the Barbarian Witch Gold Department and the Water Department. All the large and small dimensional spaces within the scope of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, chaotic time and space, nine heavens and ten earths are all ambushing our people. If you hadn't heard the news, why didn't you think your reinforcements had arrived?"

"Because they all know that this time it's a loss! You're all just pawns!"

Man's face became extremely ugly. (To be continued.) )