Ziwei Xing, the god of plague fought against the gods in the world, the amazing battle, the sky lost its color.
The people in the world cooperated tacitly, and the plague god was hit hard, and the first defeat appeared.
In the capital of the Wu Dynasty, in Zhuhou's mansion, Zhu Ye's aura continued to rise, and he directly crossed the innate, stepper, and red dust from the day after tomorrow to the realm of heaven.
In an astonishing scene, in the void, not only the god of plague, but also the venerable people in the world felt a sense of it, with a condensed expression on their faces.
This is, Zhu Ye!
During the battle, Ning Fan felt a slight change in his expression, how could it be possible!
"He is back!"
A trace of fear rose in the heart of the severely injured Plague God, why, isn't he dead!
In Zhuhou Mansion, Zhu Ye slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and walked up to the sky step by step.
In Zhu's mansion, the maids and soldiers saw this with shock on their faces.
Zhu Hou ascended to heaven!
In the void, Zhu Ye walked over, looking at the god of plague in the battle, his confused eyes gradually became clear.
"I said that when I return, I will let you see what the real darkness is!"
Zhu Ye opened his mouth and raised his right hand. Immediately, the black air flowed out of the god of plague, like a flood that burst a dyke, and it was madly overflowing.
The Plague God's face showed fear, and he wanted to prevent the leakage of the dark element in his body, but he was unable to do so.
"Everything you have is given by me, and today, I will take it back!"
When the words fell, Zhu Ye stepped forward to the God of Plague, and stretched out his hand directly into his chest.
The blood splashed, the battle situation was dyed red, and the plague god struggled fiercely, but it was difficult to break free from the shackles of the Lord of Darkness.
Outside the battle, all the venerable people in the world looked at this scene with shock.
It's him, the lord of darkness!
Ning Fan looked at Zhu Ye, whose aura was growing stronger in front of him, his expression was slightly sullen, he did not dare to delay any longer, and pointed at the condensed sword, and swept forward.
The sharp and sharp sword light came to life, however, just when the sword light was about to touch the Lord of Darkness, it stopped abruptly.
Around Zhu Ye, the black airflow was turbulent and endless, blocking the sword light.
"My friend, don't be impatient, I will catch up with you when I resolve the matter in front of me!"
Zhu Ye looked back and said lightly, the air turbulent all over his body, and Ning Fan, who was behind him, was stunned.
Ten feet away, Ning Fan stopped, stopped retreating, looked at the Lord of Darkness in front of him, and his face became more and more solemn.
What a terrible power!
Ahead, in the turbulent dark air current, Zhu Ye pulled the Orb of Origin from the Plague God's chest, and immediately punched, shattering the latter's body.
In the void, the blood and bones scattered all over the sky are scattered like rain, and the hero's life is not as good as the blood rain in the sky.
The Pearl of Origin returned, and Zhu Ye's aura changed drastically, directly breaking through the monarchy realm, and half foot into the creation realm.
In an instant, above the sky, dark clouds covered the sun, and the breath of darkness covered the stars.
"Friend, your old and new grievances, let's end them together today!"
With all the power gathered, Zhu Ye turned around and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure of Suyi in front of him, with an indifferent expression.
Ning Fan looked at the Lord of Darkness in front of him, and his expression became colder.
On the void, the pervading dark power is like an ocean, turning the entire sky into a dark world, heavy and cold.
Inside and outside the battle, Nu Chang, Mu Qianshang, and Luo Xingchen were all stagnant, making it difficult to even move.
Before the blink of an eye, Zhu Ye's figure swept past, and his palm swept across all directions.
All the heavens in the world were hit by the power of darkness, and all of them were shaken and flew out, and the corners of their mouths were red.
At the center of the battle, Ning Fan and Yueling were also impacted. They took a few steps back and suffered heavy losses.
In the crushing battle, the Lord of Darkness returned, darkness once again had the absolute upper hand, and the heavenly deities in the world fell into a crisis of life and death.
The blood-stained Zun, the immortal spirit of war, swept out one after another, and joined forces to prevent the growth of darkness.
"How can the light of firefly fight against darkness!"
Zhu Ye raised his hand, and the power of darkness spread, flying one after another.
After the sudden turn of the battle, after the Lord of Darkness returned, all the deities in the world were completely defeated.
The night falls on the world, and all sides are dark.
The vermilion of all the venerable people in the world was completely dyed, and even the strongest female Chang was severely injured.
In the battle situation, Yueling looked at the dark and tragic scene in the world, and her expression gradually sank.
The prosperous world of EMI created by her will never be allowed to be destroyed by anyone!
"drink!"
The moon spirit drank heavily, the blue silk danced wildly, and the aura around her body rose sharply.
The limit broke through the limit, and Yueling was full of blood, dazzling and dazzling.
A strong will that cannot be shaken by anyone, above the moon spirit, a little moon white brilliance spreads, so bright.
The mood is clear and the darkness is illuminated. In Yueling's eyes, a touch of vicissitudes flashes, reflecting the reincarnation of one life after another.
"This breath!"
During the battle, Mu Qianshang and Qing Ning's expressions changed suddenly, there was nothing wrong, it was her!
Once the first person in the land of China, Fan Lingyue!
In the void, the memories of one generation after another are recalled, thousands of years in the blink of an eye.
Light blue dress, hunting with the wind, blue silk fluttering, a little dyed red.
The past is like a smoke, flashing constantly, Yueling's eyes swept across the world, swept over the people present, and finally stopped on Ning Fan not far away.
After staring for a moment, Yueling retracted her gaze, looked at the lime below, and said, "Lime, long time no see, stay safe!"
"It's really you."
Qing Ning's figure slowly rose, staring at the woman in front of her, and said calmly, "Fan Lingyue!"
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the people present were startled, especially the powerhouses from the world, who had all heard of this legendary name.
Fan Lingyue, the opponent who once made Zhiming helpless, is also the only one who completely suppressed Zhiming in the same era.
In the void, all the deities in the world looked at the woman in front of them, as if to see what was the difference between this legendary woman.
"It turns out that you were also reincarnated."
Zhu Ye looked at Yueling in front of him and said calmly.
It was not the first time he had encountered the reincarnation of this woman in the millennia.
"Fan Lingyue."
In the void, Yueling whispered softly, such a distant name, it seems that it has been a long time since she has been called by anyone.
The memories of one life after another returned, Fan Lingyue looked at the sky, and his eyes flashed a little bit of brilliance.
This thousand years is too long.
"The beginning of pure karma!"
Fan Lingyue opened his mouth, and suddenly, in the void, thunder and thunder, and the ancient divine sword that was destroyed in the catastrophe a thousand years ago manifested.
The sword of pure industry slashing the way, reappeared in the world after more than 2,000 years, Fan Lingyue held the sword in both hands and slowly pulled it out.
In an instant, in the void, the power of purifying the world spreads rapidly, dispelling all darkness.
A hundred meters away, the white light of the moon spreads out, and the Lord of Darkness looks slightly condensed, urging the dark aura to block the power of purification.
The impact of darkness and the power of pureness is only a stalemate for a moment. The power of pure world breaks through the darkness and touches the body of darkness.
In an astonishing scene, on the Lord of Darkness, the flesh and blood were quickly purified by the power of purification, and the bones loomed.
"It's not your turn to destroy this world!" In the void, Fan Lingyue stepped forward with a sword and looked at the Lord of Darkness in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.