"What am I still confused about? Go on fighting and live to death! Without destruction, how can there be rebirth? Without barrenness! How can the beauty of the world be set off? I mean barrenness, I mean to cut the sky! I mean to punish evil! Red Moon Demon Cult, Ready to go to war!"
At this moment, Luo Xingchen was a lunatic, and most people couldn't understand what he said so divinely.
But his heart suddenly opened up!
This battle is not for justice, but for himself! If he loses all his beloved ones, what joy will he have in his life
Therefore, there was a rush of anger in his heart, the Red Moon Demon Cult, even if he wields a butcher knife, cuts to death, and becomes a butcher, for the people she cares about, everything is nothing, just because they are predestined to be able to Encounter!
Even if the creatures are overwhelmed with charcoal, even if the sky is broken and the earth is cracked, a dawn will come out from dusk!
"Rank Nine? It's not my pursuit. I'm still worried that I won't be able to bury the sky! Then, go one step further! How good is it? How about making gods? How about making heaven? I want to make life! Create my real life! My relatives, They are everything to me, my destiny! It can't be determined by heaven!"
Luo Xingchen decided. He saw the dark clouds in the sky and knew that disaster was approaching.
If you continue to procrastinate, I'm afraid it will be useless.
He should have some time, with an order, Han Fa, Fenghenxi, Qin Xianwang, Qin Yang, Xiaoxiao, the Three Masters of Demon Dao, Du Yuenlang, the King of Void, plus eight outside kings, more than a dozen. The king-letter, go into battle, become a vanguard in front of the battle, dominate the huge forces of the spiritual alliance, countless monarchs, like a long river.
There are a lot of gods behind, all of them belong to the spirit world and bathe in golden rain all day long. All of them have become gods, shouting and embracing, and they are all willing to fight for their homeland.
The world of longevity, big or small, belongs to Luo Xingchen, and is installed in his Divine Sea. As long as he does not fall, all the weak creatures in the longevity world will continue to live and survive.
There are thousands of gods in the spirit world, countless, all stepping on the supreme streamer, straddling the void, and attacking!
However, Luo Xingchen was the only one who chose not to move. He promised to improve and give everyone a surprise.
In the three realms of good fortune, he will run rampant, rush through, and go straight to life!
Even if his martial arts are different from others, the three realms of good fortune are indeed worth exploring. They seem to be full of questions about life. If you don't take these three steps, Luo Xingchen will never look down.
Let him choose his path. If he doesn't like making gods, then just skip it. If he doesn't like making the sky, just skip it. He has to step forward to find the profound meaning of the realm of life creation!
Xingkong Gulu, Luo Xingchen, grinds his spear, and begins to comprehend. He can't hear any noise, can't see all the haze, and has no distractions.
Previously, through the mysterious spirit tower, he was able to guess the time for the extinction of the world and the calamity. There is still a period of time. Even this time, all his partners have gone to the Red Moon Demon Sect. They will not die for a while, the Demon Sect thought. It will take at least three thousand years to counterattack!
In the last three thousand years, the Xuanling Pagoda and a Jiang family treasure at the other end of the world, the secret disk, communicated with each other, passed the news, and resonated with each other.
There were two voices of spirits, talking, and there was a sentence like this, repeatedly swimming in Han Fa’s ears and Jiang Shaoyang’s ears**: "The world is in chaos! The avenue is muddy, it should be replaced! Don’t let the evil spirits succeed, you and me This is the same root and the same origin, you are on the horizon, and I am also on the horizon. In the future, you and I will gather to see who is better than the evildoer next to us!"
"Tian Ji Pan, who did you choose?"
"I chose the descendant of King Jiang, Jiang Shaoyang. I am his ancestor's token, so I naturally want to protect him!
He is exceptionally talented and unique in all worlds, but something happened recently and it seems that he can't solve it...
Xuan Ling Pagoda, Qing Xuan, who did you choose? How much hope is there? "
"The person I choose is called Luo Xingchen! People give the nickname, Immortal Xingjun..."
"The cowhide is pretty big, don't use it, can he be better than my Shaoyang? Shaoyang is so against the sky, something has happened... alas..."
"Don't worry, Tianji Pan, don't look down on me, since ancient times, I have always been no worse than you!
You compass, don't always aim at me, believe it or not I pulled out your needles one day? "
"Huh! Can the person you choose cope with the era? He dares to speak wildly, can he change the sky?"
The spirit of the Tianji Pan, mocking the spirit of the Xuanling Pagoda.
As a result, Xuanling Tower slapped his face directly with a word, and went back: "Change the sky? My host has long been tired of playing! He is now obsessed with creating life. This day is so dying that he can't change. He has a ball with him. Relationship, they are not worthy to worry about!
In this regard, let your little master worry about it, hahaha..."
The hands of the Tianji Pan suddenly stopped moving, and it seemed a little depressed.
Half black and half white, Jiang Shaoyang, whose hair is like yin and yang, felt that something was wrong with his Jiang family's ancestor.
"There is a problem with the secret disk?"
He really didn't understand, he was very confused and worried. Before reaching the ninth rank, he couldn't summon a real whip, and he still couldn't deal with the source of darkness!
That is the real world terminator, I am afraid that the three realms of good fortune, can not stop the ruthless character!
Similarly, Han Fa, who was on his way towards the Red Moon Demon Sect, was also taken aback for a moment. It seemed that there was a kind of laughter in the Xuan Ling Pagoda in his mind. He was confused when he heard it. He only felt that there was a problem in his mind. Auditory hallucinations.
The mysterious spirit pagoda, the heavenly machine plate, and the spirits in it are things that will never die after the era is broken.
Han Fa Tangtang Thunder God King was just a mediocre person in the eyes of the profound spirit tower, and he didn't find the right master.
On the other side, Jiang Shaoyang accompanied by Tianji Pan is the person he really chose...
"Listen well, everyone. I just received a message from the world of space and time! The fairy king of time and space, my master, accepted me as a named disciple. She told me that we are not fighting alone. The immortal realm, the two great source realms, are also rushing to the territory of the Red Moon Demon Cult, but they are far away and should arrive later.
Also, Master reminded me to be careful, the current Red Moon Demon Cult is even more weird than we imagined! "
Jian Jinghong, dressed in silver armor, heroic, holding a sword in hand, wearing a cloak, and the scarcely shaved eyebrows, she flies on endless streamers with her sword, and solemnly reminds everyone, bringing everyone good news and bad news.
"Jian Jinghong... Your master is so good, why don't you come to help? Haha..."
Qin Yang teased her playfully.
Jian Jinghong said calmly: "Master will definitely come! But she also needs time..."
"So now, our strongest is the Ancient Sword God King, the Supreme Sword Realm. We can only, with his old man as the head, conquer the Red Moon Demon Cult, it is imminent!
But I can’t wait... Heh! "
Qin Yang was aloof, domineering, leaning towards the sky, tilted his head, sitting on the back of the ancient swallowing python, Xiaoxiao, staring at the fast-moving galaxy, endlessly, in his heart, the infinite fighting spirit, really wanted to use the heavens to punish him. Nine Thunders, the enemy army killed, does not leave a piece of armor.
At this moment, the ancient sword god king is no longer the five heavenly god king, he is in the spirit world, bathed in golden rain, broke the first order, and is promoted to the sixth heaven.
However, the Ancient Sword God King is unfathomable, and his strength cannot be inferred by common sense either.
Once, the Triple Heaven God King, he was able to chop off the arm of a Five Heaven Demon King in the True Devil Realm, and the opponent who killed him escaped.
Regardless of what he said to Luo Xingchen on weekdays, saying that he bowed his head and proclaimed himself, he also only served Luo Xingchen alone. This is a sturdy old man with a touch of self-confidence between his brows.
The Northern Sword God King, at this moment, was promoted to the Fifth Heaven. One of them stepped on the sword and the other stepped on the sword. The Northern Sword God King deliberately hit the shoulder of the Ancient Sword God King, and the Ancient Sword God King glanced at him obliquely: "Is this interesting?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I was injured when I fought with you, not happy! Waiting for this time, the Red Moon Demon Sect, the sword master of your sword domain, may as well touch the sword master of my sword domain again. !"
The Northern Sword God King pinched his nose with an expression of dissatisfaction.
"Cut, let's talk about it if I can come back alive! What is the comparison between two bad lives? Half of them are in the ground..."
Ancient Sword God King said: No interest!
The King of Northern Swords has a black belly and is narcissistic. He comforted him softly and earnestly: "Don't worry too much, you are optimistic, you see my hair is black, your hair is white, we are about the same age, you are just unreasonable worry! I'm telling you, if I don't have a rank of nine, I can't die!"
"Hahaha... Hahaha... Beichen asked you to laugh at me to death, Rank Nine? Do you think you are the emperor of heaven? Stop teasing me, hahaha..." The ancient sword god king laughed and burst into tears.
"Your grandma's! Get out!" The Northern Sword God King, suddenly darkened, kicked over...
In this way, the god kings of the sword domain were not pleasing to each other, noisy, amused the serious conquest army, the gods, all began to laugh...
In the other paragraph, Jiang Shaoyang, led by the immortal warriors and generals of the Celestial Realm, also began to move forward in a more magnificent way. Qin Yang rode on the swallowing python, and they rode on the true dragon and the true phoenix!
"Dear brothers, speed up and prepare to kill the scary black hand of the Red Moon Demon Cult. When we go back, my child should be born. I invite everyone to have a wedding drink!"
Jiang Shaoyang was very serious and calmly said to the Primordial True Dragon at the feet of their gods and immortals.
"That's great, hahaha! Remember to reward me with some monkey wine! That stuff is so sweet! I'm going to speed up, and walk—"
The flying dragon at Jiang Shaoyang's feet has grown a pair of Kunpeng wings! It is a descendant of the Dragon Peng, a true dragon, and also a golden winged roc. It is definitely not a mount, but at this moment, the gods need their unprecedented speed!
After all, the Dapeng rose with the same wind in one day, soaring for 90,000 li!
Longpeng family, true phoenix family, the fastest god and demon in the ancient realm!
Although they are riding, they are very happy, because they are about to do a great thing to change the world, that is, behead the demons! See who is not pleasing to the eye, slap them to death!
"Long Peng! Do you have me fast?"
An unconvinced phoenix, with nine-colored neon clothes, fluttered and turned into a meteor, and instantly surpassed Long Peng under Jiang Shaoyang's feet.
This Long Peng grinned angrily and gritted his teeth: "Hehe, do you know what you are doing? Do you dare to steal the limelight from King Jiang and don't want to be confused?"
"Come on! Old fried dough sticks, you bite me, let me catch you! Hahaha..." Naughty Phoenix, if she becomes a human, she is definitely also a majestic and indispensable beauty.
Long Peng roared wildly: "Flying wings for nine days!"
Shoo!
The bodies of Long Peng and Phoenix, one after another, chasing and competing with each other, like rows of meteors, vying for each other, they are extremely exciting.
The Red Moon Demon Sect, outside the Cthulhu Palace, these few days, the purple altar seems to have suddenly disappeared. This place is like a dead city, terribly quiet and suffocating!
People are gone, all disappeared, without a trace!
Where have all these people gone
The headquarters of the Red Moon Demon Sect, on such a large site, hundreds of millions of believers, seem to have evaporated and died.
The air is full of bit by bit, a strong smell of blood.
Xiekong is gone, blood bats are gone, King Underworld, Demon Sovereign, all are gone.
With the sudden disappearance of the purple altar, everything seems to be uneasy.
At this time, the first team of pioneers in the spirit world has arrived, Qin Yang, Du Yuenlang, and the ancient sword god king, staying in the void, stopping and watching, and proceed cautiously.
"Clairvoyance, take a look, this should be the headquarters of the Red Moon Demon Sect!"
Qin Yang patted Du Yuenlang. Behind Du Yuenlang, the broken pupils burst out, and the broken pupils, which were not suppressed, were huge, like a dark whirlpool, capable of shocking people's hearts, and also able to see through the clouds and mist to see the blue sky.
His eyes, just like Jiang Shaoyang back then, shone two silver light beams, penetrating through hundreds of millions of miles, penetrating the endless void.
"There is no one outside. I can't see anyone on such a large plane. Could it be that they have all moved away, or the hexagram is wrong?"
Du Yuen Long's brows were all locked, very serious.
"no one?"
Qin Yang, the ancient sword god king, and Qin Lang all found it strange.
"Then wait, wait for all of us to arrive."
More than a dozen god king level powers, thousands of monarchs, and countless true god levels, this is the current power of the spirit world alliance.
They don't want the numbers to be scattered.
After that, Jian Jinghong, Qin Immortal King, and all of them were on the scene. The overwhelming army, composed of the blood-killing army, was fierce. There are now hundreds of millions of blood-killing troops, and the formation of battle formations can probably fight against the nine heavenly kings.
All of them, dressed in armors refined by Qin Yang, Luo Xingchen, Jian Jinghong, and Purple Qingtian, their defense power is also very amazing, like a galaxy, rushing over, this kind of aura is shocking.
There were also many planes along the way, all of which were shaken up. They didn't understand the situation, so they hid in fright. Until this moment, the surrounding planes were empty and bald, and there were no living creatures at all.
According to Yue Wushuang's speculation, near the plane of the Red Moon Demon Sect, all creatures were slaughtered, and all their origins were plundered.
This is much worse than the evil race back then.
Such a vicious and vicious Red Moon Demon Cult really should not be underestimated.
Yue Wushuang, Immortal King Qin, Han Fa, Feng Hen Xi, this large number of king sealers, now shelters the wind and rain, is solemn and solemn.
In the crowd, there are still some people who are enlightening.
Recently, Jiang Yunfei has become more and more unpredictable in his comprehension of the arrow. With one arrow, he can shoot a heavenly king to death.
The top monarch, A Mo, closed his eyes and stood in the crowd. His death rules, if he exerts his best efforts, he will not know what kind of state he will become after his will explode, but at least, it is not a problem to kill the gods below the triple sky in seconds.
It's a sigh that A Mo chose to guard the spirit world, but he didn't go too early, otherwise, he might have been crowned king and would be stronger.
Everyone's choice, every step, determines the general trend of the future.
Jian Jinghong remained silent. She, who was also a top monarch, closed her eyes at the moment, her eyelids were actually like a galaxy, shining brightly.
Qin Yang laughed when they saw it. Jian Jinghong’s world-destroying god pupil, probably has achieved good fortune, at least as good as Jiang Yunfei’s magic arrow, except that Jian Jinghong’s god pupil cannot be easily used, then This kind of power, she may not be able to control it.
The Spirit Realm Alliance stopped in this void, and nearly fifty god kings and immortal kings from the ancient immortal realm and the ancient heavenly realm were arriving in a hurry.
Not far from the void, it seems that some troops are gathering again. Wherever they go, the stars are not moving, it seems that time and space are completely frozen.
Jian Jinghong opened his eyes instantly and whispered: "My master is here, the time and space fairy king!"
Yue Wushuang couldn't help crying when she heard the words Master. Her master, the spiritual master, suffered all the suffering. Now, perhaps she was suppressed in the headquarters of the Red Moon Demon Sect. Is she still alive
"Master, disciple, come to avenge you today!"
With tears falling down, Yue Wushuang was still breathtakingly beautiful, but there was a murderous intent, which was terrible...