"Look! The Heavenly Stone!" As the huge impact force dissipated, the cultivators and ghosts looked at the fairy mountain palace at the same time.
"The last bit of strength has been cut off!"
Everyone saw the exposed Heavenly Stone at the core of the fairy mountain, and the silver light on it was dissipating little by little.
As the plaque of the shrine broke into two pieces, the heavenly stone that maintained the shrine also lost its power in an instant.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
“Boom!”
The huge rocks and sand floating around slowly sank from the sky and fell towards the earth. The buoyancy that maintained the entire fairy mountain palace was disappearing bit by bit. With a loud bang, the entire fairy mountain suddenly fell down in an instant.
"not good!"
“It’s going to fall!”
All the gods, demons and ghosts standing above the clouds rushed towards the fairy mountain palace at the same time. At this moment, the black and white clouds and colorful lights in the sky formed a huge vortex and rolled towards the fairy mountain palace.
But before the tens of millions of ghosts, gods, and monsters could get close, they saw the fairy mountain that penetrated the sky and the huge palace falling towards the earth.
Black, white and various colored lights intertwined together and chased after the fallen fairy mountain palace.
In an instant, a huge funnel was formed in the sky, covering the entire sky. Countless ghosts, gods, and monsters collided with each other, fighting madly and rushing towards the palace that had no protection anymore.
Whoever can rush into the palace first can obtain the weapons of the gods and all the inheritance of the gods, and completely occupy this vast cave world.
At the bottom of the funnel formed by ghosts, gods, demons and monsters in the sky, the strongest ones among them rushed madly from the sea of clouds to the earth.
The ghost god Wu Chang wielding the Soul-Destroying Gang and the God Emperor holding the Emperor Sword were chasing and fighting each other. The inverted Xundu Academy was suppressing the four underworld gods who were already at the end of their rope. The four saints were fighting a giant Buddha as big as a mountain.
In the battle, the gods who made the most noise and were the most powerful were of course the gods led by the mountain god of Siqiong Mountain and Chongbai, the son of Emperor Longqiu.
Both of them lived nearly a thousand years ago and could be considered the oldest monsters who had practiced for the longest time. One was the awakened body of the ancestor god of the Xuanyuan Kingdom left over from the ancient times, and the other was the son of Emperor Longqiu who opened up the future of the entire human race in Dongzhou.
As the thousand-year deadline approaches, the two are the most crazy and desperate about the Tai Sui Palace.
One of them turned into a black cloud with thousands of ghosts, and the other turned into a terrifying gray light. They caught up with the fairy mountain halfway and stood on the edge of the fairy mountain and started fighting.
As the fight continued, the power of death on the body of the mountain god of Siqiong Mountain gathered into a mountain and sea. The hurricane of death energy that swept across became stronger and stronger, completely suppressing the emperor's son Chongbai. Most of the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers were killed and devoured by him, and the black and gold divine order that Chongbai was holding was already crumbling.
Many powerful men made clouds and rain with a wave of their hands, and as the fairy mountain and the palace continued to fall, the battle was earth-shaking.
"Boom!"
Finally, as the Fairy Mountain Palace completely fell to the ground, the Fairy Mountain fell from the sky and smashed into the earth. The entire earth suddenly cracked into huge gullies and raised smoke and dust for hundreds of miles.
In the smoke and dust, endless ghosts, gods, demons and monsters drilled into the earth and stood on the fairy mountain, wrapping the earth and the fairy mountain tightly. The confusing and unclear smoke was filled with ghost shadows.
At this time, in the smoke, a ray of light shot up into the sky, spanning more than a thousand meters and directly piercing through the entire army of ghosts and gods of Emperor Longqiu.
"Siqiong Mountain God Bai!" As a shrill curse sounded out, everyone stopped moving.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and only two giant gods overlapped in front of the hundred-meter-high mountain gate of the Palace of Fortune and Disaster. One of them had a human body and a dragon tail, and held a silver hook in his hand that was shining with divine light and split the body of the person wearing the black and red imperial robe.
The light of the Taiyin Gods Hook traveled through a thousand meters and directly dispersed the thousand-meter-tall body of the god. Chongbai's body became more and more illusory, as if there was a vortex in his body devouring his strength.
"Didn't that old man Huan Hua tell you that this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation was taught to the former Great Witch Jiyun by me?"
"Also! I am not Bai, the mountain god of Siqiong Mountain, but Bai from the ancient god clan."
"mortal!"
With a roar, he completely cut open Chongbai's divine body, and with another hook he cut the black and gold divine order in the sky into two pieces.
After the Siqiong Mountain God killed the Emperor's son Chongbai, the gray storm on his body suddenly swept through, wiping out hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods in the Longqiu Emperor's Palace.
The strong wind swept the ghosts and gods into the sky, and they disappeared completely in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
Afterwards, he took back all the power of death and silence in one breath. The power of death and silence that had been constantly strangling ghosts, gods, and the undead continued to gather and converge towards Si Qiongshan's body.
The power of death and silence has already involved a hint of the power of rules. It has been constantly strangling ghosts, gods, monsters and monks, but it is becoming more and more powerful.
Then he saw that the mountain god of Siqiong Mountain, who had been suppressed by Emperor Yin in the past and only had his soul left, rebuilt his body, and the powerful immortal body of the god and demon was restored bit by bit.
After being suppressed for a thousand years, the ancestor god of the Xuanyuan nation once again regained his former glory.
The sudden death of the Emperor's son Chongbai and the display of unparalleled power by the Mountain God of Siqiong Mountain immediately caused all the gods, ghosts and monsters in the chaos to pause and stop their actions, looking towards the Mountain God of Siqiong Mountain.
It stood in front of the shrine gate of the Palace of Fortune and Misfortune, on the vast square in front of the fairy mountain. The body of the god and demon, which was nearly a thousand meters tall, was like a pillar supporting the sky. It was estimated that with a slight sweep of its huge tail, it could wipe out the countless ghosts, gods, and demons in front of it.
He alone blocked millions of ghosts, gods, and monsters. No one dared to move, and no one dared to step forward easily.
"His power is probably close to that of a true immortal!"
Chang De, who had transformed into the ghost god of impermanence, now had a hideous and terrifying face with divine patterns, with no trace of joy or anger, but his inner unrest could be seen from his voice.
Zhang Heming stood on the shoulder of Wuchang Ghost God while holding the Great Evolution Divine Pearl and said, "If it had not been sealed in Mount Siqiong by Emperor Yin thousands of years ago because he was born in advance, and entered the divine path through the immortal realm, he would have probably already ascended to the immortal position again. Why would he fight with us for this Heavenly God Cave Mansion!"
At this moment, Pan Xi, the son of Emperor Changyue, who had been entangled with Chang De, the judge of the Soul-Catching Department, also gave up the fierce battle with Chang De and Zhang Heming, and turned his sword and the army of ghosts and gods to target the mountain god of Mount Siqiong.
The second king of Dahuan, Chongbai, who was more powerful than him and was also a son of the emperor, died in this battle, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.
In front of the Palace of Fortune and Misfortune, the Xundu Academy suspended in the air burst into white light. The several Hades gods that had been suppressed before were all sealed into the preaching jade slips as the white light came in and out.
The preaching jade slip, which was more than ten miles long and wide, and the vast academy were slowly rotating. The four phantoms of saints on it looked at each other and attacked the mountain god of Siqiong Mountain at the same time.
The foundation of the academy's thousand-year-old inheritance, the divine artifact jade slip pressed down, and the existence that transformed from the golden body of the gods and demons of the Xuanyuan ancestor god, at this moment, twisted its huge dragon tail, let out a roar, and crashed into the jade slip.
The thousand-meter-long body of gods and demons collided violently with the preaching jade slips that were more than ten miles long and wide. The gray power of death and the white righteous energy rubbed against each other, and the whole world suddenly turned into a blazing white.
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