Xuanhuan: Me! Start to create a secret building!

In the midst of chaos.

Countless small worlds are falling into silence.

In such a world, the strongest person is just barely on the road of cultivation, and his life is only hundreds of years, and he has been forcibly taken away by the six reincarnations.

Many people’s lifespans turn into flowing water in an instant.

Countless living beings, when they fell, a wisp of faith lingered in the heavens and the earth.

Facing the weapons of an Immortal Emperor.

Even the Immortal King, at this moment, is extremely difficult, let alone ordinary creatures.

This moment.

Many worlds have lost their dawn, countless creatures have fallen into despair, and then faded away, and at this juncture, no one can stand up and stop all this from happening.

Not far away.

Several immortal kings on the side of the prefecture attacked, they ranked very high on the immortal king list, and everywhere they went was like entering no man’s land, and there was no immortal king who could stop them.

The other side.

Liu Qinghong’s hair is snow-white, describing the withered, and the whole body is about to burn out.

It is difficult to imagine that he is a Tianjiao who has just risen in this era, and if you don’t know someone, it is very likely that he is an old-timer.

And opposite him, Devouring Abyss was still majestic, burly, on the cold armor, shimmering with a dazzling luster, raising his hands and feet, triggering boundless divine power.

He slapped out a palm at random, directly knocking Liu Qinghong into the depths of a star.

On the battlefield farther away, the Northern Yu God Emperor and Feng Zu and others were besieging the Heavenly Immortal King, so many strong people joined forces, but they could fight into a tie.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and from time to time, the blood of the Immortal King Essence flew out, dyeing the sky and the earth.

Once any other immortal king joins it, it will immediately overturn the entire situation, but now it is difficult for anyone else to make a move, whether it is the Earth Mansion or the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

The main reason is:

On the side of the heavens and realms, there are too many immortal kings who have fled and left here.

There are even some people who remain neutral, standing in the void in the distance, watching everything here coldly, without the slightest idea of ending up.

What these people think, it is not difficult to speculate.

It’s nothing more than wanting to see that when the side has the advantage, they help the dominant side, and then beat the falling water dog.

And so it goes.

Originally, the side of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, which had a large number of immortal kings, could only unilaterally form a balance of power with the prefecture, but this situation would not be long.

Although there are few immortal kings on the prefecture side, there are many strong people.

When someone frees their hands, they can quickly turn the tide of the war.

“Do you think you are the Redeemer? Hundreds of millions of years ago, your essence did not stop all this, and now you are just a wisp of thought from several quasi-immortal emperors. ”

“What can you change?”

Lu Wudao whispered, his expression was cold, his palm poked out, his palm shone, thousands of secret techniques were unfolded, killing Zhou Beg, and almost hit him hard.

But.

The opponent’s big ding, falling from the heavenly dome, the oppressive billions of stars shattered, and the chaotic explosion almost completely suppressed him, and the Yuan God was almost shattered.

It was a bitter and bloody battle.

The two fought until now, I don’t know how many small worlds have been destroyed, let alone how many stars have been destroyed, and the battlefield stretches for hundreds of millions of miles.

But it is still anxious, and there is no result at all.

Lu Wudao has already used the attack trick at this moment, if the strength of the two is not much different, once either side is distracted, he is the second figure in the Immortal King List.

It may not be possible that there is no possibility of succeeding in counterattacking and defeating the first place in the Immortal King List.

“I never thought of myself as a savior, I wasn’t, I don’t now, I’m just doing what I think is right.”

Zhou Beg was covered in blood, his whole body was full of golden light, his black hair was shawl, his eyes were dazzling, and he was full of heroic posture.

His temperament is complex, and he has the demeanor of many people at the same time, but what is the same is that his beliefs remain unchanged and the meaning of his existence.

It is to prevent the birth of the prefecture.

“Huh.”

Lu Wudao sneered.

His sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his face was like a knife, and he had a kind of qi swallowing mountains and rivers, and he was majestic.

“After the prefecture rules the heavens and realms, you people will only leave behind the infamy of Wangu, will you still think that what you did is right?”

“The things of posterity are left to posterity to comment.”

Zhou Beg attacked again, shattering the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and the chaotic mist was pervasive, and the blood-colored luster was crowded with the void, shrouding the entire world.

“Seek your own death!”

Lu Wudao did not dodge or dodge, and directly greeted him.

The bloody killing is on again.

I don’t know when it will end.

Right at this time.

An old man, at the other end of the starry sky, quickly walked over, he was very old, snow-white hair, disheveled over his shoulders, wearing coarse linen.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

He walked through every corner of the world, watching the blood fill the void, and a pair of old eyes swept through the dark world.

He desperately wanted to find a familiar place.

It’s just a pity.

The memory was sealed, and everything in his eyes was so strange.

All that could be seen was a stump and severed arm that fell from the heavenly dome, and countless blood and water fell on his body, staining his clothes red.

“Is this a repeat of hundreds of millions of years ago?”

The old man whispered and said helplessly: “It’s a pity that the old man doesn’t remember anything at all.” ”

He looked up at the void, where Zhou Beg was fighting fiercely with Lu Wudao, and the aftermath was vast in the heavens, and no one dared to approach.

“But the old man still remembers you.”

“Wudao, you’re on the wrong path.”

The old man walked step by step, his steps were very faltering, but extremely firm, and the aftermath that spread out came to him, all dissipated.

It was as if a breeze had blown over the earth, unable to affect him in any way.

“Are you?”

Seeing the old man coming, Lu Wudao was the first to lose his mind, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and the opportunity at this moment was seized by Zhou Beg.

He attacked fiercely, pointed into a sword with one hand, shining in the nine skies, quickly chopping down, with a pop, blood bloomed in the void, and one of Lu Wudao’s arms was cut off.

If he hadn’t dodged faster.

I’m afraid that the sword just now cut off not the arm, but the head.

“What are you doing here?”

Lu Wudao retreated a million miles, his body was surrounded by blood and qi, his eyes were very bad, whether it was an old man or Zhou Qi, he had a lot of hostility.

“You’re on the wrong path.”

The old man walked over slowly, and said as he walked: “Now I will take you back on the right path!” ”