"All things are spiritual!"

Seeing the Negative Sword Immortal, with a wave of his hand, he destroyed countless galaxies, and the one-armed demon lord was even more cruel, and actually sacrificed all the creatures on these galaxies to strengthen his own strength.

Zu Wu suddenly felt compassion in his heart, and said with compassion: "Although our strength is strong, we can't be so cruel and inhumane!"

Before the words fell, the ancestral witch waved out a hand lightly, and under the mana in the sky, the countless galaxies that had been destroyed by the negative sword immortal and had turned into dust suddenly recovered as before, and what was even more terrifying was that the galaxy had been refined and sacrificed by the one-armed demon lord, and all the creatures were instantly restored and reborn, as if nothing had happened.

"What a terrible supernatural power!" Seeing this scene, Tang Yi was suddenly shocked: "It is worthy of being an anti-heaven clan, and with this hand alone, it can be called anti-heaven!"

You must know that in his previous life, although Tang Yi was a half-step Immortal Emperor, he could blow up a planet with a wave of his hand, but compared to the Negative Sword Immortal, with a wave of his hand, he would destroy countless galaxies, and his strength was still much worse.

And the one-armed demon lord, with a wave of his hand, directly refined all the creatures on those galaxies to strengthen his own strength, this supernatural power is not only evil, but also extremely terrifying.

However, what really moved Tang Yi was the reshaping of the galaxy and the rebirth of all things with a wave of Zu Wu's hand, such a magical power that could not be described as terrifying, it was really against the sky.

It is easy to destroy something, but it is extremely difficult to reinvent it.

A planet was formed over hundreds of millions of years, and everything on it was born after hundreds of millions of years before it was able to multiply and grow.

It seems that the two of them, the Sword Immortal and the One-Armed Demon Lord, have wiped out these billion-year-old things with a wave of their hands, and their strength is terrifying.

But with a wave of his hand, the ancestral witch let these things that were destroyed by the two of them return to their original state, as if they were going back in time, such strength is not only terrifying, but a terrifying supernatural power against the sky!

It's just that such a terrifying supernatural power against the sky is obviously not something that can be used casually, and the price is also a big terror, and after the ancestor witch casts it, he is obviously much weaker.

"Haha! You are as stupid as your father, these common ants, where do you need to waste your great magical power to save!" The one-armed demon lord looked disdainful: "My generation of cultivators, cultivating all my life, isn't it just to override all living beings, hold your own destiny in your own hands, and hold the fate of others in your hands!"

"How can you be like your father and son, who have a lifetime of supernatural powers, but you are soft-hearted, such a flaw is destined to end up like your father!"

Before the words fell, the one-armed demon lord and the negative sword immortal glanced at each other, and the two of them suddenly had the same mind, so they repeated the trick, one once again exploded thousands of planets, and the other once again refined the common beings on those planets.

"Alas!"

Zu Wu suddenly sighed helplessly, and said compassionately: "Why bother these innocents!"

With a wave of his hand, those galaxies and all things were reborn again, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the strength of the ancestral witch has decreased significantly, before he alone was enough to fight against these dozen or so besiegers, but now the two strongest of the sword immortal and the one-armed demon lord have withdrawn, and the rest of the people can still easily block the ancestral witch.

"Stupid! if you don't put away your hypocrisy, you'll end up like your father after all!" the One-Armed Demon Lord scolded, and repeated his old tricks with the sword-bearer immortal.

The ancestral witch was compassionate, although he knew that if he continued like this, he would only consume his mana in vain, but he couldn't bear it, sighed, and once again exerted his supernatural powers.

Tang Yi shook his head secretly: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, if it is me, I will endure it first, and after these people are killed, I will find another way, otherwise if it goes on like this, it will just be a waste of its own mana, and it will not help, if I am defeated, then these creatures will not be buried with me after all, why bother!"

However, everyone has their own ideas, Tang Yi is Tang Yi, and Zuwu is Zuwu, and it is naturally impossible for the two of them to have the same thoughts.

Although he knew that doing this would only consume his own mana in vain, the ancestral witch still couldn't bear to watch these innocent creatures being affected by himself, so he continued to consume mana and resurrect them.

"Poof!"

Finally, with the endless squandering of his own mana, Zu Wu's defense finally had a flaw, and he was hit on the back by Zhu Yan Dasheng with a stick, and immediately stumbled under his feet, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the boss.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the one-armed demon lord no longer stood idly by, and danced the spear in his hand and stabbed at the ancestral witch.

Clang!

Zu Wu immediately waved the long axe in his hand to block this shot, but after all, his mana cost was huge, and at this moment it was already the end of the crossbow, and his body was full of flaws.

At this moment, the sword immortal with the negative sword, the sword qi in his hand was endless, turned into a sword array, and covered his head towards the ancestral witch.

The other dozen or so also used their strongest magical powers, and all of a sudden, all kinds of magical spells came and went, hitting the ancestral witch, in order to fight with all their strength and kill the ancestral witch.

Boom, boom, boom......

Suddenly, in the lonely and lonely universe, there was an earth-shattering sound, but it was also a little lively.

When the supernatural power disappeared and the loud noise subsided, everyone immediately retreated in unison and looked at the ancestral witch.

I saw that the four heads and eight arms of the ancestor were long gone, and his whole body was in tatters, and his eyes were blank.

Whew!Whew!Whew......

In this universe, at the same time, it actually rained blood, turning into all living beings, kneeling in front of the ancestral witch, screaming in pain, as if thanking him for protecting all living beings desperately.

"Heaven and earth are sad!" The Negative Sword Immortal looked at this blood rain and sighed slightly: "Like his father, he is still dead after all, but it is just our means, but it is still the same, not bright enough!"

"Hmph!" The one-armed demon lord looked disdainful: "False benevolence and false righteousness, there is more than innocent death!"

As he spoke, the One-Armed Demon Lord was armed with a spear, the tip of which was pointed at the corpse of the Ancestral Witch, as if intending to destroy his corpse.

"Why did you kill me?"

However, at this moment, a voice sounded, showing resentment and unwillingness.

"My father and son, who have made meritorious contributions to the lives of heaven and earth, ask themselves to be worthy of you, why do you have to cause my father and son to die?"

The One-Armed Demon Lord's eyes suddenly shrank, his eyes full of fear, and he looked at the corpse of the ancestral witch.

It's just that the corpse of the ancestral witch is still motionless, and it is obviously dead.

"It's resentment!" The negative sword immortal felt something, got up and walked in front of the ancestral witch, the sword qi in his hand was swallowed, and he directly grabbed the ancestral witch's heart, and took out a bloody heart.

Knock! knock......

Although the ancestral witch died, his heart was not extinguished, and he was still beating there, and every time he jumped, he raised a question: "Why did you kill me?"

"What's going on?" Zhu Yan Dasheng walked up, looked at the heart of the ancestor witch that was still beating endlessly, and wondered: "My grandson has never seen this kind of situation!"

"The resentment is endless, its heart is endless!" The sword bearer held the heart of the ancestral witch in his hand, swept around, and finally looked at a blue planet, stretched out his hand and threw the heart of the ancestral witch in his hand.

"The aura of this planet is thin, Zhu Yan, you leave a clone, suppress it here, and slowly refine the resentment in it!"

After the Sword Bearer finished his order, he turned his head to look at the corpse of the Ancestral Witch: "As for his corpse, let's take it back, hoping to study the anti-heaven supernatural power of the anti-heaven clan from it!"