Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 183 Heavenly Dao Dharma Wheel
The ancient sacred mountain that towered into the clouds was instantly smashed into pieces by the Ancestral Dragon's nearly eternal true dragon body.

It causes the surrounding land to rise high, the mountains to shake, and the rivers to collapse.

Countless lives were smashed into pieces on the spot, their souls shattered in an instant.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian attacked again, transforming into four sword lights that pierced the sky and the earth.

They surrounded Zulong and were above the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The Demon Ancestor Luohou's breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he was pulling a bellows.

His rebellious eyes now revealed fatigue.

Even his hands and feet were shaking, as if he had lost all strength, and he took a deep breath.

The spiritual energy from all directions of heaven and earth, like long dragons, flows into the particle cells of the body.

Only then did the Demon Ancestor Luohou feel better. He looked down at Zulong from a high place, his eyes indifferent and said:
"Zulong, you are defeated!"

"defeat?"

"This emperor bears the heavy responsibility of the Scaled Clan and the hopes of countless lives, and will never fail!"

Zulong opened his two blood-red eyes, which were filled with hideous and twisted bloodshot veins.

There was cruelty deep in his eyes as he tried hard to hold back the surging pain.

He climbed up again with a ferocious look on his face and looked at Luohou with pride.

Even with the God-killing Spear stuck in his heart, he still burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

It seems as if he is determined to fight to the death with the Demon Ancestor Rāhu!

"A pointless struggle!"

The Demon Ancestor Luohou shook his head and sighed, his dark eyes seemed to swallow up all the light.

Exuding the unfathomable true meaning of the devil, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian moved upon hearing the sound.

He began to strangle Zulong once again, like a slow execution, and continued to destroy him.

Rumble!
A ray of colorful light fell from the sky and landed heavily near the Ancestral Dragon.

The earth shook, the mountains shattered, the rivers dried up, and countless lives died.

Wow…

Countless huge mountains fell off, revealing the scarred body of the first Qilin.

On the surface of its upright body, there are chains of divine laws.

It was a network of laws formed by countless innate spiritual treasures.

The first Qilin was surrounded, and there was a jade butterfly of creation above its head.

The rules were constantly being sorted out, and no matter how the first Qilin resisted, it was useless.

The pale-faced Patriarch Hongjun tore apart the solid space barrier and slowly appeared.

The breath seemed to have dropped to the lowest point, as if it would be knocked down by the wind.

But it still stood stubbornly in the air, looking down at the first Qilin from above.

"You lost!"

"It's just a matter of one move. I still have the strength to fight!"

what! ! !
The first Qilin roared to the sky and wanted to continue resisting, but the net was getting tighter and tighter.

In a blink of an eye, it tore through the body's defenses and embedded itself deeply into the flesh, blood and bones.

The pain made the first Qilin sweat and even triggered a series of fireworks of laws.

Even so, Shi Qilin did not stop and resisted everything madly.

"madness!"

Patriarch Hongjun shook his head and did not think there would be any point in resisting.

However, he did not relax his vigilance, but came to the side of the Jade Butterfly of Creation and continued to suppress it.

And in the nine heavens, the time and space of the heavens and even in infinite dimensions.

Others were still fighting, and the battle became more bloody and crazy.

The worst-hit was Yuan Huang, who was killed by the vicious corpse of Hongjun using the precious Pangu Banner.

Being destroyed over and over again, the origin was severely damaged, and the recovery speed was getting slower and slower.

Leaving behind a series of indelible wounds, his aura had fallen to its lowest point.

The fire of life is as dim as a candle, as if it can be extinguished by a gust of wind.

In order to save his life, Yuan Huang fled through the infinite dimensions of time and space.

The ferocious corpse of Hongjun was chasing after him with the Pangu Banner in his hand.

Not giving Yuan Huang a chance to escape, he chased him quickly while swinging out his Qi Blade.

Tearing apart the chaos, splitting time and space, breaking the heaven and earth, and destroying the past and the present, it is bound to make Yuan Huang fall. The Black Turtle Patriarch wanted to rescue him, but was stopped by the smiling corpse of Hongjun Shan.

Using the auspicious clouds from the heavens to block them, the two men collided with each other and neither could do anything to the other.

Zhulong was finally suppressed by the ancestor Yangmei, and the power of time seemed to be suppressed by space.

The most ferocious ones are Yuan Feng and Yin Yang. They have ignited their origins at some point without knowing it.

The two fought madly, emitting a terrifying and chilling murderous intent, just to kill each other.

The heavens shook, dimensions collapsed, and the figures of the two were everywhere.

Wherever you go, there is doomsday, and it becomes a wasteland of all life.

There is no way to escape, no way to hide, and one can only watch the destruction coming.

No matter how the powerful ones reacted, Zulong was defeated and Shi Qilin was captured.

Ultimately, it will still affect the Daluo of the scale-armored lineage, and even the Daluo of the beast lineage.

Either frowning or worried, feeling uneasy in the heart, as if he has already seen defeat.

But at this time I didn't dare to stop, and could only use fighting to hide the worries in my heart.

On the other hand, there are the immortals, demons, and the innate gods who joined the battle halfway.

There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he had seen victory coming, and the intensity of his attack increased by another three points.

As time passed, the defeat of the top combat forces of the three tribes became more and more obvious.

As for Yuan Huang, who suffered the most, he was almost killed by the ferocious and evil corpse of Hongjun.

Now he is only breathing his last breath, barely hanging on to death.

By now the war has been going on, almost every living being has a clear idea of ​​what is going on.

But the one with great supernatural powers was unwilling to give in, until the long river of fate suddenly flashed red.

It set off a wave that was big enough to drown everything, and the rumbling sound spread throughout the heavens.

It seemed as if something was about to emerge and would affect the fate of countless lives.

The sacred purple air swept across the sky, sending down flowers of laws.

The boundless mountains and rivers that had turned into ruins gradually began to bloom with the shadows of golden lotus pedestals.

The deafening sound of Tao roared continuously, sweeping across the infinite universe of space and time.

The invisible power of the laws turned into chains of laws visible to the naked eye.

You can almost touch it with your hand, as if you can see all the mysteries of the world, making people gain enlightenment by hearing it.

All things in heaven and earth were filled with joy, as if they were welcoming the coming of the Supreme.

Such a grand vision also attracted the great masters in the endless dimensions of space and time.

They all stopped fighting and descended into the wilderness at the same time.

There was a flash of murderous intent in Zhulong's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and let out an unwilling sigh.

As if something had been anticipated!
The boundless energy of heaven and earth gradually gathered into the sky of nine heavens.

The rosy clouds were endless, the auspicious colors were thousands, and the sacred scene covered the sky and the earth.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the purple-gold Dharma Wheel surrounding the Three Thousand Great Avenues rose like the sun!
Its light shines through the heavens, its sound shakes the universe, and it exudes an aura of supreme nobility, shocking countless living beings.

The Falun hung high in the sky, rotating slowly, sweeping across the vast wilderness and crushing all chaos.

Leaving behind the purest order, as if defining the various rules between heaven and earth.

He is the Way of Heaven!

Coming from the origin of the world, after the faith of countless living beings, it is finally born at this moment!

When it was still, a horizontal line appeared in the middle of the purple-gold Dharma Wheel.

That is the line of order, the line of equality, which seems to measure everything in the world.

As this horizontal line stretches upward and downward, a purple-gold eye gradually emerges!
His eyes were indifferent and emotionless, like a machine, scanning the countless living beings in the universe.

Everything is within sight, even those with great supernatural powers are no exception.

Fu Tu also had a feeling of being seen through and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"The Eye of Heaven!"

These four simple words immediately came to the minds of countless living beings.

In the infinite dimensions of space and time, the sins of countless living beings emerge before our eyes.

Among them, several people with great supernatural powers were the ones who caused the disaster that destroyed the world.

After repeated judgments, the Eye of Heaven finally took action.

(End of this chapter)