And when Zhou Yuan's indifferent gaze projected from the void, Sheng Yuan felt that the repulsion between heaven and earth became more intense.
"Zhou Yuan..."
Palace Master Shengyuan looked gloomy, the ant in his eyes turned out to be the God of Cang Xuantian, with supreme authority. These things should have belonged to him.
And how beautiful Zhou Yuan is now, and the palace lord Sheng Yuan has much regret in his heart. He regrets that he didn't pay much attention to this ant in the past. If he could easily erase it, how could he still have today's troubles
However, Zhou Yuan didn't even care about his emotions at this time. He just glanced indifferently, then cast his gaze into the distance.
His sight, as if able to penetrate the void, directly saw the blood-red light beams that raged everywhere, and the blood-light spreading, constantly devouring countless desperate creatures.
A chill flickered in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly.
The Cangxuan Saint Seal radiated light in his palm, and the mysterious and ancient origin patterns on the robe of God on his body also became brighter.
boom!
At the same time, the blood-red beams of light raged on all sides of Cang Xuantian.
The sky suddenly split, and then a purple sky fire suddenly swept down, illuminating the sky. The purple sky fire fell on the four sides of the blood-red light beam, and then the line of fire spread and quickly connected, enclosing the blood-red light beam. Stuck in it.
The purple flame burned violently, and finally collided with the blood red beam.
Chi Chi!
At the moment of contact, there seemed to be countless screams coming out of it, and two terrifying forces crazily eroded and entangled at this time, trying to extinguish each other.
At the entanglement, the space there was completely distorted into pitch black, as if it were a void.
But this stalemate is only temporary.
Because in the sky, cracks continued to appear, and groups of purple sky fires continued to descend, making the purple sea of fire more and more turbulent and violent.
With Zhou Yuan holding the Cangxuan Sage Seal, he is already able to mobilize the power of the entire universe, and with the support of a universe, even if the blood-red light beam is equally overbearing, it can't stand the continuous flow. Consumption.
So, as time went by, after a stick of incense, the blood-red light beam finally began to languish, and then was forced to retreat inch by inch...
In the end, the purple flame spread over, and the blood-red beam of light was completely burned as the purple flame swept through.
Everywhere in Cang Xuantian, the blood-red light beams soaring to the sky disappeared one after another.
Those creatures who were desperately fleeing under the blood-red light saw this scene, and they burst into cheers. They cried with joy. Only after experiencing the despair and wailing before can they understand the preciousness of this time.
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Countless creatures knelt down at this time, and kowtoed at the void excitedly, although they knew that this must be the method of the Zhou Yuan God.
When the last blood-red light beam disappeared in Cang Xuantian, Master Qingyang and the others were also relieved, their tight bodies relaxed a little bit.
On the void, Zhou Yuan withdrew his gaze from afar, and then looked indifferently at the Palace Master Shengyuan on the Blood Sea Altar below.
At this time, the latter also sensed the disappearance of the sacrificed blood pillars. His expression was hard to see the extreme, and he also carried a hint of incredible horror.
He couldn't believe that the sacrifice barrier he had spent more than ten years preparing was easily cracked by Zhou Yuan.
"Is this the power of God?" Palace Master Shengyuan muttered bitterly in his heart.
But immediately this emotion was suppressed by him, his face twisted, and said: "I haven't lost yet. This altar is given by the holy race. Even if you become God, you can't destroy it!"
Boom!
And just when his voice fell, Sheng Yuan suddenly felt that the earth began to vibrate violently, and then he suddenly saw his pupils shrinking. Under that sea of blood, there was an indescribable purple color. The flame rose up.
Those purple flames rose and faintly formed a purple fire lotus covering an area of millions of miles.
And the sea of blood he was in was just taken up by this purple fire lotus slowly.
This scene is really spectacular to the extreme. From a distance, it looks like a small continent rising up.
When Master Qingyang and the others saw this scene, they also received a lot of shock, with a shocking expression on their faces, such power... It is simply a kind of powerlessness from the heart.
Zhou Yuan's expression was as usual. He stretched out his right palm and slowly closed his five fingers.
As the five fingers closed, only the purple fire lotus carrying the sea of blood, the huge flame petals, also slowly closed towards the center at this time.
The power of horror is condensed in it, the sea of blood is boiling at this time, the blood mist rises, and when it comes into contact with the turbulent purple flame, it suddenly turns into nothingness.
Today Zhou Yuan has been promoted to the Cangxuantian God. In this heaven, the power he can mobilize is so terrifying that it is beyond description. It can't get the slightest benefit.
Moreover, this was the premise that Zhou Yuan initially controlled the Cangxuan Sage Seal.
This is the mighty power of the Lord of the Day.
Sheng Yuan sitting on the altar looked at the slowly closing flame petals, and the power from the boiling sea of blood made him shudder.
The boiling sea of blood is quickly evaporating, and the weird and violent power contained in it is also being dissolved.
Click
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Chuck.
Suddenly a faint voice came into his ears, Sheng Yuan bowed his head, his pupils shrank, because he saw that the altar under him also began to appear cracks at this time.
"Even it can't stand it..."
Sheng Yuan sighed slightly, the high temperature that swept across the void made his holy soul thinner, and a little purple light appeared in the holy soul, which was corroded by the flames of purple lotus.
Sheng Yuan was silent for a few breaths, and he understood that his time of death was really coming.
But at this moment, he actually felt a strange tranquility. He raised his head in a daze, looking at the giant flame lotus that slowly closed while covering the sky.
"How did I get to this point..." Sheng Yuan muttered with some doubts.
He used to have amazing talents, and his future is unlimited, but he seems to be on the way to climbing power, and gradually loses his heart.
When did it start
I have seen the great power of the Cangxuan ancestor who was the God of Cangxuan at that time... At that time, I was envious and wanted to target him, but later he found that no matter how he chased him, he couldn't catch up. The footsteps of the ancestor God Cangxuan.
The unwillingness in his heart gradually became obsession. I don't know when to start, and there was an inexplicable whisper deep in his heart. Now he knew that the whisper came from the omnipotent holy god.
Before that whisper appeared, he had explored a historic site where there were traces of ancient wars. It is very possible that at that time, he was inadvertently infected by the will of the Holy Spirit.
Sheng Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. After all, there was something wrong with his own mind, which allowed the Holy Spirit's will to take advantage of it.
"Well, let everything end here."
Sheng Yuan stretched out his illusory palm, patted the altar where cracks appeared under his body, and smiled: "Holy God, it seems that your investment in me is going to be wasted."
Click!
More and more cracks emerged from the altar, and the giant flame lotus above had only a gap. The terrifying power swept from all directions and would wipe out everything, including Sheng Yuan and this altar.
Sheng Yuan stared at the shattering altar, and suddenly there was an inexplicable whisper in his heart.
He listened to the whisper, and in the next instant, his face changed drastically. He suddenly raised his head and said sternly: "Don't destroy the sacrifice..."
But his voice could not be heard in the end, because Huo Lian completely closed at this time.
The raging purple fire roared all over the world.
The purple fire whizzed past, and Sheng Yuan's holy soul was completely evaporated in an instant, turning into nothingness, and at the same time, the blood-red altar was also broken.
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