The purple qi boiled and turned into a Kunpeng, which changed from Kunpeng to Peng, but it had the power to turn the tide and reverse the 'chaos' and 'yin' yang, and it came towards Ji Mo.

At that moment, the 'chaotic' light blasted out by Ji Mo also changed, turning into an immortal phoenix, lifelike, and hit it headlong, and collided with the Kunpeng turned into purple qi 'fiercely' together, cracking the sky.

"Boom!"

The golden light and purple qi were all churning, and this huge impact force made Ji Mo fly backwards, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, even if he was as powerful as him, he was still shocked in the face of the blow of the Flood Desolation.

And the flood is just a step back, although every step steps through the void, but it is much better than Zimmer.

"It's really seventy-two changes, and you can't be wrong. Zimmer was surprised that Hong Huang also knew this kind of change.

But it's relieved to think about it, after all, Shi Lingming was separated from the body of the Hong Desolation, and the seventy-two changes he mastered were likely to come from the Hong Desolation. It's just that Shi Lingming himself doesn't rely too much on this kind of change technique on weekdays, after all, this change technique used to belong to the flood wilderness, and he didn't want to use it until the last resort.

According to legend, the seventy-two changes contain all the variables between heaven and earth, and are the power used to create heaven and earth when the world is opened. It is a powerful law that is high above, not controlled by man, but only exists in ethereal legends.

However, there are beings who defy the heavens, observe the scene of opening up the heavens and the earth, and create a Dharma similar to the seventy-two changes.

Usually, Zimmer was still surprised, how could there be living beings in a state where everything was in a state of Hong'meng', and he could also observe the supreme seventy-two changes and comprehend this kind of Dao fruit.

But now it seems that Zimmer believes that that creature is very likely to be the Flood Wilderness.

Honghuang used to be a sacred stone that coexisted with heaven and earth, and it was born with spiritual 'nature', so it naturally had the opportunity to comprehend the supreme Dao fruit, perceive itself, and create a technique similar to the seventy-two changes.

"You can use the seventy-two changes freely, yes, your talent is still so demonic, it's a pity...... You and I can't fight side by side, but now we have to fight against each other. Hong Huang said coldly, as if he was a little regretful, but he was ruthless at all.

He attacked and killed Ji Mo, the purple qi boiled, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was horizontal in the void, suppressing hundreds of millions of Jun, and slashing down fiercely, cutting the sky dome into two.

At this time, the primeval first immortal spirit body was also killed, and although it was injured, it was still strong, holding a huge heavenly monument and shooting it down

Ji Mo blasted out the 'chaotic' chaotic light, and with the suppression of the Nine Immortal Prisons, the endless immortal light and the desolate world inside sank and pressed forward.

This is a fierce war, and the scope of the 'wave' is very wide, and even this world has been broken out and reappeared in the 'chaotic' sea.

At this point, Zimmer was even more unscrupulous, and the 'chaotic' light resonated with this golden sea, and every punch blasted out, it could hit a golden 'color' ocean, roll up to the sky, and crash down.

"It's a pity that you two didn't make it through, otherwise this battle would have been a lot of fun, but for now, it seems to me that you are just a boring struggle. "Hong Huang still did not change his 'color', Fang Tian's halberd swept the world, shook the 'chaos' light, and flew Ji Mo out, Rao is Ji Mo's powerful 'flesh' body, all suffered trauma, and his arms were stained with blood.

"Boom!"

In the end, the flood desolate made a blow, and the nine **** days appeared in a row, and they fell towards the man in white, which was instantly detonated on the nine **** days, and the terrifying power was enough to incinerate a vast starry sky.

The man in white was blown away, and he was also stained with blood, and half of his body was hit hard, he couldn't exert all the power of the primeval first immortal, at best, it was only thirty percent, and he couldn't compete with such a powerful existence as Hong Huang at all, at most, it was just a temporary drag.

At this time, Shi Lingming and the Three Realms Divine Lord also came out and came to this golden sea, and the powerful divine power exploded, making this golden 'colored' mythical ocean boiling.

Shi Lingming hit a real fire, which was particularly terrifying, even a 'female' person like the Three Realms Divine Lord was seriously injured, and pieces of starry sky fell, with great mana, suppressing heaven and earth. But these starry skies were all destroyed by Shi Lingming, and at this moment, Shi Lingming was like an angry violent ape, burning all over his body, and a terrifying golden light was shooting out of his eyes.

"Poof!"

Shi Lingming slapped down, and above the palm, nine mysterious lights were entangled, and the cover was pressed down, and the sky was followed by a mighty 'wave', and the terrifying power actually squeezed the water of this golden sea to Chongjiutian, condensing into a waterless area, and presenting the scene of the seabed.

You know, no one knows how vast this sea of myths is, and it is bottomless, and there are many miracles buried.

Shi Lingming's ability to slap through the bottom of the sea is enough to show how powerful this blow is.

At the bottom of the sea, there are buildings from a long time ago, and it is not clear which level they are, but they are all dilapidated, they are the remains of mythology, buried under this mysterious sea, and no one has cared about them for many years.

The Three Realms Divine Lord was bloody, his face was pale, and he was slapped to the bottom of the sea by Shi Lingming, and suffered the most serious trauma, and even more than a dozen pieces of starry sky around her body exploded, and it was difficult to withstand the strongest blow from Shi Lingming's power of the Nine Paths.

This blow caused this perfect 'girl' to completely damage Daoji, and the divine power 'essence' Hua was lost.

"Since you believe in mythology so much, stay in this sea of myths forever. Shi Lingming said, and continued to shoot forward, nine mysterious lights were wrapped around the palm of his hand, as if the Nine Heavens were falling, one by one, as if the sky was falling, and it was out of control.

The Divine Lord of the Three Realms, this perfect 'woman' vomited blood at the moment, her face was pale, she was suppressed to the bottom of the 'Chaos' Sea, scarred, and the strongest blow of Shi Lingming was powerless to resist.

However, this battle Shi Lingming was also injured, and was hit by a piece of starry sky, even if it was a powerful Nine Dao Holy Body, ten thousand laws did not invade, it was still seriously injured, this was a heavy blow that he rarely encountered, after all, the opponent was the 'female' person who dominated the entire divine land, and entered the hall of mythology, but he had not yet reached perfection on this road.

But in the end, Shi Lingming did not kill him, but cast a powerful nine seals, moved a ruin from the bottom of the sea, and suppressed this perfect 'girl' in it, with the blessing of the powerful seal, the endless golden-colored sea 'waves' submerged here and buried it in it.

"Sleep here with mythology. Shi Lingming said.

The dignified god of the Three Realms, the strongest 'female' person, she gathered all the brilliance and body in the world, she was originally so high and dominated all beings, but at this moment the ending was also tragic, and she was suppressed by her most cherished person in the 'Chaos' Sea, almost no different from falling.

However, this does not mean that everything is over, in addition to the Three Realms Divine Lord, there is also the strongest myth, a figure who stands at the peak of mythology, and an existence that shocks the past and the present.

"Kill!"

Shi Lingming didn't have any fuss, and killed him directly, nine mysterious lights were entangled, extremely powerful, and he was also an existence that was about to enter the peak of mythology.

His arrival undoubtedly turned the tide of the battle, and relieved the hard-working Ji Mo and the man in white, after all, Shi Lingming is currently the strongest among them, and the Nine Dao Holy Body Masters are comparable to mythological figures, and they directly entered the battle.

"Demon, even if you step into the myth, you still can't change the identity of the demon!" Hong Huang said, ruthless, and grabbed the void, and a mountain of flames burning with a raging divine fire fell from the sky, this is a big mountain moved from the mythical era, which can suppress the strongest, the sky shakes, and the sky is paralyzed and crushed.

"Crush me!" Shi Lingming pestled up with a stick, and even the Flame Mountain of the Mythical Era was still shattered by the powder.

At the same time, Hong Huang did not delay, but rushed back to the direction of Hong Huang Heavenly Court, because he saw that the Sword Saint, Huo Lin'er, and Qinglong Baby had already sacrificed their strength for three days to prevent the Mythical Spirit Root from descending, and once the Mythical Spirit Root was beaten back into that time and space, it would be completely wasted.

"As an ant, you must have the self-knowledge of an ant, trying to shake the myth and let you disappear!" Hong Huang scolded loudly, and from a long distance, Fang Tian's halberd stabbed out, tearing a huge inchement in the void, which actually contained the power of the space-time rift, but it was even more terrifying than the space-time split.

"Whew!"

The dragon's 'groan' resounded, and the baby green dragon was injured, even if it had the eternal blue sky protector, it was still almost cut off, and flew out upside down, and the dragon's blood spilled down.

Hong Huang is too strong, a supreme powerhouse at the peak of mythology, and no one is his opponent at all.

"Kill!"

The Sword Saint and Huo Lin'er also killed, this supreme myth was killed, they no longer had the strength to care about the mythical spiritual root, the power of the sky and the power of the yellow sky were all knocked down, the vastness was boundless, and the sky shook.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Hong Huang's hand swept across, this divine weapon of the mythical era was radiant, entangled by purple qi, as if a big dragon had been slashed, and the Cangtian Diagram and the Yellow Heaven Diagram were all knocked away, and even the power of the heavens could not shake this supreme existence.

"It's so strong...... It is simply invincible, this is the myth of the supreme power that once even the sky collapsed. The Sword Master's face was as pale as death, and even if he was as powerful as him, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

You must know that the Sword Saint who has the power of heaven is already comparable to the power of the four innate holy spirits at the beginning. But in the face of this supreme myth, it is still vulnerable.

"Kill!"

Zimmer rushed up, shot out a sea of 'chaos', and swooped forward, and these 'chaos' lights turned into all kinds of creatures, including the shadows of the four innate holy spirits, roaring in.

The man in white smashed down with the heavenly monument in his hand, and it also shook the sky, the wind and thunder surged, and he struck a powerful blow.

And Shi Lingming was even more straightforward, nine mysterious lights were wrapped around the divine needle, and fell towards the desolation, the shadow of the stick was heavy, towering into the heavens and the earth, and falling heavily, as if the nine heavens were falling, extremely vast.

"It's a pity that you can't stop anything. Hong Huang shouted, he threw Fang Tian's halberd, this divine weapon of the mythical era, fixed a void, blocked the space where the mythical spirit root was located, and forbade the sword saint and others to attack the mythical spirit root.

As for himself, he reflexively slaughtered back, even with his bare hands, a powerful figure like him at the peak of mythology, still not to be underestimated, a punch blasted out a violent explosion of the sun, shattering the void, as if everything in the world had disappeared.