Chapter 130: The Turtle Reappears

Stunned!

In this moment, everyone froze!

Whether it was Sanqing, Nuwa, or the seriously injured Zhun Ti Jie, or the reincarnation of the underworld, they all froze with this explosion.

Self-destruct!

No one thought that the so-called final blow of the Pangu Phantom would be a self-explosion without warning!

As high as tens of millions of zhang, full of majestic power, the Pangu phantom whose strength was comparable to that of a saint exploded, and hundreds of millions of dazzling bright lights erupted like the sun star.

Immediately after the bright light, there was an endless wave of scorching air, rolling and roaring, sweeping madly in all directions.

Lu Chen, bear the brunt!

Emperor Jun Taiyi Fuxi, the three emperors of the Heavenly Court, were all submerged in the endless scorching waves.

Not only that, at this moment, the stable space of the desolate desolation suddenly generated a huge spatial crack, spreading wildly like a spider's web.

A breath of doom permeates the entire wilderness.

Boom -

The dark clouds that enveloped the whole desolation were more gloomy, and the tumbling surges were more violent. The vast wilderness, in this moment, became dark. It was only when lightning tore through the gloomy sky that a glimmer of light and shadow was seen.

Where there is light, there is hope.

However, through this glimmer of light and shadow, what I saw was endless despair.

Buzhou Mountain, the backbone of the Pangu Great God, supporting the desolate world, Buzhou Mountain, under the impact of the Pangu Phantom self-explosion, actually rolled down the endless boulder, and then collapsed.

The stable vast earth, under the violent impact, also began to shatter wildly, and one after another huge hideous and terrifying cracks centered on the foot of Buzhou Mountain, constantly spreading forward, tearing apart the entire desolate land, shattering countless immortal mountain blessed lands, and devouring countless living soul cultivators.

Landslides and cracks!

Collapse in a hurry. The earth is shattered, and the flood is gone!

"If Pangu doesn't die, seeing this scene, he will definitely turn you to ashes" Yang Mei glanced at Buzhou Mountain and said lightly.

Hongjun's face remained unchanged, his eyelids raised slightly, and said, "Didn't Daoyou say that he didn't dare to play this game of chess, why did he suddenly intervene?"

When the Pangu Phantom exploded, the three streamers that suddenly appeared could hide from everyone. But he couldn't hide it.

Yang Mei sneered and said: "Although I don't dare to play this game of chess, I am sure that you will fail, and you should make a good fate in advance." ”

Hongjun's eyes were cold, and he said, "I don't think so!"

Hongjun snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Yang Mei looked at Buzhou Mountain again, his eyes were a little solemn, and he whispered to himself: "Little friend, don't let me down." ”

Today's war. It's a big gamble indeed, and everyone is betting on it.

Sanqing is gambling, the twelve ancestors are gambling, and Hongjun is gambling. Yang Mei is actually gambling. And the key to this gamble is on Lu Chen.

The aftermath of Pangu's phantom self-explosion quickly receded, revealing Lu Chen's figure.

Lu Chen's hair was disheveled, and his golden dragon robe was shattered. It's all embarrassed. His eyes were blank and he was lost like a dead dog. I can no longer see even a trace of the majesty of the emperor on my body.

"Dead, all dead!" Lu Chen kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

Lu Chen originally thought that because of his arrival, the flood situation had changed beyond recognition, and the tragedy would not be repeated. But he only guessed the beginning, but not the end.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are dead, but Emperor Juntai and Fuxi are also dead, and in heaven and earth, there is still only him, the demon master, and only him, the Kunpeng!

Is this fate? a fate that cannot be broken no matter how hard you try?

Lu Chen didn't know, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't see a glimmer of hope.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!" Hongjun suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chen and said with a smile.

Hongjun's voice seemed to contain a special power, Lu Chen raised his head slightly, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his dead eyes.

Hongjun smiled and nodded lightly towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at Hongjun and said softly: "Sage, you are not benevolent, and you use all souls as a dog." ”

Boom -

Before Lu Chen's words fell, a powerful momentum immediately erupted in his body, and it soared rapidly.

Breakthrough!

Lu Chen, who was already at the peak of the quasi-saint, actually made another breakthrough and pointed straight to the realm of the saint!

However, the strange thing is that Hongjun's face has not changed, but his smile is even thicker.

Yes, Hongjun should indeed laugh, because as long as Lu Chen is holy, his calculation will be truly successful.

In Hongjun's heart, he is the first saint of the flood wilderness, the ancestor of the flood wilderness, now and in the future, his status does not allow anyone to threaten.

Although Yang Mei is strong, his identity is a Chaos Demon God, unless Yang Mei really preaches, otherwise, he can't be presumptuous in the flood wilderness at all, and Hongjun is not afraid at all.

But Lu Chen is completely different, he is a native of the Flood Wilderness, and he is following the path of the Chaos Demon God, once he preaches the Tao, he will inevitably become the first person in the Flood Wilderness.

This is definitely not an exaggeration, look at Yang Meiwei's preaching is so powerful, if it is Lu Chen's preaching, then it will be okay.

Therefore, to Hongjun, Lu Chen seemed to be more threatening than Yang Mei, the complete Chaos Demon God, and he had to wipe out Lu Chen's threat.

However, Lu Chen has endless merits, and if he kills directly, he will only injure 800 enemies and lose 1,000 self-inflicted. Lu Chen has devouring supernatural powers, and the sealing is even more wasted.

So, Hongjun chose to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle and destroy Lu Chen's preaching.

The Tao of the Chaos Demon God, Hongjun doesn't understand, but he understands the way of the desolate creatures. As long as Lu Chen proves the way of the desolate creatures, even if Lu Chen is the Dragon Emperor, he can only be in the desolation from now on!

However, at this moment, the smile on Hongjun's face suddenly froze, and his eyes couldn't help but change.

The Pangu Phantom exploded, Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the tyrannical and chaotic qi poured in, raging wildly in the flood wilderness, annihilating countless living soul monks.

The witch clan is dead, the demon clan is dead, the dragon clan is dead, and the desolate life is devastated!

Of course, Hongjun doesn't care about this, as long as he can make Lu Chen the way of the desolation, even if all the creatures in the desolation are killed, Hongjun will not blink his eyes.

What really changed Hongjun's color was that the terrible dragon chant emitted by the Four Seas Dragon Clan actually hit the deepest part of Lu Chen's heart, and Lu Chen's eyes suddenly regained their brilliance.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, I've disappointed you again this time!" Lu Chen suddenly laughed.

In the midst of the laughter, Lu Chen's realm did not increase but decreased, not only returned to the peak of the quasi-saint, but also directly fell to the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint, back to before the extermination of the human race.

It's just that Lu Chen's laughter was filled with a hint of desolation.

The Lich fought a decisive battle, the Three Emperors fell, and Kunpeng was the only one left, so would he have to leave as gloomy as Kunpeng? Lu Chen still has the dragon clan, but what face does he have to say goodbye to the dragon clan.

The smile on Lu Chen's face became more and more sad, and suddenly, he flew towards the collapsed Buzhou Mountain.

Without Nuwa to make up for the sky, and without the Xuangui limbs to support the sky, Lu Chen was like the great god of Pangu back then, using himself to prop up the collapsed sky and block the influx of chaotic qi. At the same time, he opened his mouth to devour the chaotic qi raging in the flood wilderness.

Hongjun's face was gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice, "Lu Chen, why are you doing this?"

He calculated Lu Chen, and Lu Chen could still become enlightened. can stand up to the sky and the earth, even Pangu has fallen, and Lu Chenyan can have a way to live.

Lu Chen's face was pale, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but he smiled with great relief: "Hongjun, you don't understand, you will never understand!"

Hongjun's eyes were cold, and he said, "You are dying, I don't need to understand!"

Lu Chen didn't speak again, but his eyes suddenly looked at Beihai.

Perhaps it was the will of heaven in the dark, the moment Lu Chen's eyes touched the North Sea, the North Sea suddenly erupted with a monstrous momentum, soaring straight into the nine skies. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )