Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

The vast Dao rhyme like a deep sea converges with the Buddha seals in the sky.

Hooked into a force like a long river, like a tide, flooding the sky and covering the earth.

The mountains and rivers have been reduced to duckweed, the stars in the nine heavens have been washed away, the sun and the moon are bleak, the heavens and the earth have no light, and everything in the heavens has been swallowed up.

The world here is like a battlefield of gods and demons in the era of chaos, a scene of destruction.

The two Taoist ancestors, gods and Buddhas, and the mighty power that spewed out at this moment seemed to merge into one, hitting a terrifying blow of heaven and earth.

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror was stunned.

"Is this still a monk! They have all turned into gods!

"This is far beyond the power of half-step immortality!

"It turns out that the avenues contained in the three books are so terrifying!"

Qun Xiu was sighing, and they were all in shock.

The combined blow of the two almost annihilated the world, and Yu Wei alone made people tremble, their eyes tingling, and they didn't dare to look directly.

The witch god in the bronze ancient mirror also showed a horrified expression.

At this moment, the ants he identified have given him too many surprises.

Now the unparalleled strike made by the joint force makes him feel even more palpitated. This is almost a power that has reached the immortal realm, and it is enough to threaten him!

"boom!"

The witch god was completely furious.

The mist rose to the sky, the fire overflowed, and above the nine heavens, the head of the majestic Dharma began to burn.

The Witch God's youthful and heroic face was completely distorted.

"I am the witch god, who reigns over the world, how can you and other ants shake me!"

He roared up to the sky, evoking the power of the Dao, and all the Dao gathered in the big hand.

This palm is like the sky is tilted, and only Yu Wei can make the mountains and rivers burst!

"Boom!

The avenues and the long rivers collided with the big hands.

This battle finally ushered in the first stalemate.

This is also enough to prove that the power of the law condensed by Gu Changqing and the Holy Maiden is indeed qualified to shake the witch god.

The sky is shining brightly.

Dao rhyme, Buddha's seal, and mist splashed all over the sky, like a volcanic eruption, and the sea was turbulent.

This is already a collision between avenues, and nothing can exist in this world.

The ancient bronze mirrors were shaking violently.

It seems that it can't bear this power and wants to shatter.

Outside the ancient mirror, many great emperors spit out a mouthful of blood, as for the other monks, they were knocked unconscious and fell to the sky.

The level of this battle has far exceeded the limit they can bear, even watching through the ancient bronze mirror is not qualified!

"ABAJ..."

The witch god roared, his Dharma appearance became more and more powerful, and his breath became more and more fiery, almost swallowing the entire South Pole.

In the whole world, only those two dharma figures can maintain a pure land, and all other areas are infected by the power of the witch god.

"puff!

Gu Changqing and the Holy Maiden spit out a mouthful of blood.

The dharma that the two condensed had the qualification to shake the witch god, but it was far from enough.

One of the three ways is equal to the same immortal, not to mention that there are only two people, and the two are independent after all, and cannot be naturally the same.

The Witch God's aura grew stronger and stronger.

The dharma of Taoist ancestors and the dharma of gods and Buddhas are madly disintegrating, just like fireworks blooming, clear light and golden light splashing, and it is very poignant and beautiful.

"Come!""

There was a shout from the sky.

In the distant world, a heroic woman swept up to the sky.

Infinite magic flames rose around her, and behind her there was also a dharma image floating in the air.

The suffocating air is rolling, the mist is lingering, and the black lotus that destroys the world is stepping on his feet, his face is hideous, and his eyes are full of killing light.

Like an Asura coming into the world, like a Rakshasa coming to the world.

That is a killing god, a demon!

"Boom!"

The heaven and the earth shook violently, and the power of the witch god surging like a tidal wave froze between the sky and the sky.

The three dharma figures stand proudly in the void, blocking the world, nothing can approach half a step, even the immortals of the strongest are not qualified!

The three scrolls are floating in the air, intertwined with the sky, turning into a vast and boundless world-shaking god map, shrouding Gu Changqing in it.

The three books are independent, and each contains an avenue.

Today, three of the avenues are barely integrated in this way.

"puff!

"Pfft! 35

Luo Qinghe in the void kept vomiting blood, and she seemed unable to support it.

The qi and blood of the Holy Body is rapidly depleting, and life seems to be drying up.

"You can't defeat me, I am a witch god, and I will never be defeated! 99

The Witch God let out a mighty roar like thunder, and the sound of thunder rolled through, shattering the world.

This is anger.

Even people outside the ancient bronze mirror could hear the fear in the voice of the witch god.

Yes, it is fear.

Although the three calligraphic appearances have not been completely integrated, the power that is displayed now is unimaginable, even the witch god, under such power, has become bleak!

The witch god roared, hatred in his crimson eyes.

He knew that he would definitely lose in the stalemate, but now there is only a stalemate. Once the golem can't hold up, no one can stop him.

'boom!"

In the sky, it has become an eternal divine light, with no end in sight, no edge, as if from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present, becoming the only one between heaven and earth.

The cultivator outside the bronze ancient mirror woke up from the fainting, and immediately moved away from the bronze ancient mirror.

But that coercion still remains, even if you retreat thousands of miles, you can still clearly perceive it.

Everyone (Wang Nuo's) was shocked and could never forget this battle, which will forever be imprinted in the hearts of Beixuan creatures.

For them, this was a disaster, a catastrophe that almost made the entire Bei Xuan turbulent and countless cultivators coughed up blood.

There is absolutely no way to resist the pressure from the ancient bronze mirror, like a magic mountain pressing down, it is unbearable.

The battle between the witch god and the three dharma figures has reached a white-hot stage. The order of heaven and earth, the rules of the avenue, are constantly being played by them, turning the night sky into a world of light.

"You are finished..."

The witch god's face suddenly became relaxed and mad.

He showed a wicked smile: "An ant in the Great Emperor Realm, an old woman whose life essence has dried up.

"In addition to a gatekeeper whose original blood essence has long been exhausted, only an empty shell remains. 99

"With such power, how long can you hold on?"