Above the sky, Zhiming and Fan Lingyue stopped talking temporarily after talking with the saint in the sky.
Under the avenue, with the sky above, the sage of the sky lets Ning Chen experience the horror of the sage with his absolutely powerful strength.
However, the sage of the sky also admits that he is not the most powerful sage.
Apart from the fallen gods of gods, there are still saints in the world who are stronger than the saints of the sky who control the space.
At the end of the Eastern Continent, above the sea, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue returned, and Liming, who had been waiting for many days, was relieved to see the two returned safely.
"It's good to be back."
With a gentle smile on Lime's face, she said, "Let's rest for a while."
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded lightly and said, "I'm really tired."
In the Colorful Temple, Master Mo, who had been playing chess quietly, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Golden Light Saint asked.
"The doom."
The ink master replied.
Saint Jin Guang heard this, his face was puzzled, and said, "What robbery?"
"The catastrophe of heaven and earth." The ink master replied.
"Heaven and Earth Catastrophe?"
Saint Golden Light frowned and said, "What does this have to do with us?"
"The meaning of this seat is, the real catastrophe of heaven and earth." Lord Mo said solemnly.
The Golden Light Saint looked shocked and said, "Including us."
"Um."
The ink master nodded and said.
"Why, is it because of that phoenix?"
Saint Golden Light said condensedly, "With his strength, it is not enough to make us so jealous."
"This seat can't see it for the time being."
Lord Mo's expression condensed, and he said, "Where's Bai Lian, haven't you come back yet?"
"He went to the sky and hasn't returned yet." Saint Golden Light replied.
However, as soon as the words fell, the expressions of Lord Mo and Saint Jin Guang changed, and their eyes looked into the distance.
This breath is, Bailian!
Something happened to Bailian!
But seeing the void, the figure of Saint White Lotus fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.
In the void, a bridge of avenues collapsed and dissipated between heaven and earth.
In a shocking scene, the White Lotus Saint fell. After the Qingshui Saint, the second Saint died in battle.
In the sea area, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue also felt this amazing change, and their expressions were condensed.
A saint has fallen!
"Who is it?"
In the Seven-Colored Temple, Saint Golden Light asked in a deep voice.
"magic!"
Lord Mo looked at the distant sky and said condensedly, "The real devil."
"magic?"
Sage Jinguang said with a heavy expression, "The King of Pluto is dead, where is the devil in the world."
The ink master did not say much, and the chess piece in his hand was thrown, and suddenly, the black streamer flew to the colorful temple and swept into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles away, the chess piece hit the sky with demonic energy, but it was just a stalemate for a moment, the black piece shattered and disappeared.
In the colorful temple, Lord Mo got up and walked to the front of the temple in one step.
Is he back
In the rear, Saint Golden Light also stepped out of the temple, looking at the void with a solemn expression.
Back then, they clearly witnessed the fall of Pluto with their own eyes.
Thousands of miles away, in the void, the demonic energy is surging, heterogeneous and powerful.
The twelve sin wings covered the sky, and even Shenyang couldn't warm this icy demon heart.
In the surging demonic energy, two figures stood in the air, one man and one woman, equally powerful. After ten thousand years, their power was beyond measure.
"is it you?"
In the sea area, Ning Chen looked at the sky and whispered softly.
At the same time, above the seventh heaven, the eighth heaven, the god opened his eyes, looked at the seventh heaven, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Pluto, are you still alive
In the seventh heaven, Saint White Lotus fell, shocking the whole world.
Fifty avenues. In the early days, Pluto shot and destroyed one avenue. Ten thousand years ago, Pluto and the sword legend of the world fought, and the second avenue was destroyed. In the end, Pluto and Prince Yan fell together, and there is one less in the world.
Now, every Qingshui and Bailian have been killed in battle, and the avenues have become more and more serious.
In the human world, after the sages of the Great Dao fell one after another, the heaven and the earth changed drastically because of the fall of the sages of the Great Dao. However, although the saints died, the Dao did not die, and the changes in the heaven and the earth gradually subsided with the passage of time.
Above the Immortal Realm, the cultivation bases of the Heavenly Venerates in the world are rising day by day, and the most powerful ones have already stepped into the monarchy realm.
After the catastrophe, there is extreme prosperity. Because the saints have fallen one after another, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has gradually recovered to the beginning, and the strong men in the world have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and human beings have entered the realm of heaven.
It's just that, even though all the Heavenly Venerates in the world have stepped into the monarchy one after another, there is still no one who can cross the last step and reach the creation realm similar to that of the Dao saints.
The Creation Realm, between mortals and the Great Dao, is an eternal moat, which no one has been able to truly cross since the beginning of time.
Even in the legend of the sword of the world that perished with Hades, it was only a brief step into the realm of a saint, not a real presence in it.
In the Seventh Heaven Realm, the Seven-Colored Temple, and shortly after the death of Saint White Lotus in battle, the demonic energy filled the air, and the terrifying coercion was shocking.
Following the trail of the chess pieces, the demonic power overwhelmed the realm, and the terrifying demonic energy obscured all figures.
"coming."
Inside the Colorful Temple, Lord Mo's eyes sank slightly and said.
On the side, the golden light of Saint Golden Light rose all over his body, ready to meet the enemy.
The next moment, in the sky above the Seven-Colored Temple, under the magic pressure, two silhouettes swept out, and the speed was shocking.
Without saying a word, he made a killing move, and in the blink of an eye, he swept to the front of the two saints.
The two people who were surrounded by demonic energy could not even see their faces clearly. However, even the saints felt threatened by that amazing pressure.
Lord Mo and Sage Jin Guang blocked the ultimate move, and the ground beneath them collapsed in response.
Quick fights, heavy palms are earth-shattering, and the battles that cannot be seen clearly will destroy the world.
In front of Saint Golden Light, a slender hand stretched out, with the power to beat the sky, unmatched.
The murderous intention was close to him, and Saint Golden Light raised his hand to block the attack, and with a grunt, his figure flew out a hundred feet.
In the same way, not far away, the ink master also faced the powerful demon, and the defeat was obvious.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the nine heavens and ten places, and the shocking battle caused all parties to be shocked.
No one knew who the shot was, as if the astonishing powerhouse appeared out of thin air, even the saints were hard to match.
After half a day, the war stopped, the entire colorful temple was destroyed, and the traces of the ink master and the golden saint also disappeared.
"finished?"
At the end of the eastern world, in the sea area, Ning Chen, who had been watching this battle, murmured softly in his eyes.
On the side, Yuebai Guanghua gathered, Fan Lingyue walked out and said calmly, "Is it him?"
"Hopefully not." Ning Chen said softly.
This demonic energy, cold and powerful, made people shudder, and it was not the result he wanted to see. Now, he seems to understand a little, why the Lord of the East Immortal Realm was reluctant to take this last step.