The Heavenly Saint is the puppet he has chosen, monitoring everything in this universe on his behalf.

However, after such a long period of imprisonment, he still hasn't polished Tongtian's temperament, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor's patience has almost been exhausted.

If Tongtian still refuses, he doesn't mind completely destroying his spirit, and only keeps his physical body as a puppet clone to carry his will.

In the face of the terrifying murderous intent revealed by the Dao Ancestor, the Tongtian Saint chuckled.

"Dream on! Although I want to ascend to a higher realm, I don't want to become a puppet. Although you are the teacher of saints, you are also an out-and-out madman, and sooner or later you will die under your own layout..."

The Tongtian Saint sneered, as the most unruly saint among the Three Qings, and at the same time the strongest of the eight saints, he had his own pride.

"Hmph, since you brought about your own destruction, then this seat will fulfill you!"

Hongjun Daozu's face showed a touch of coldness, what he needed was an obedient chess piece, since the Tongtian Sage was not happy, then there was no reason for him to continue to live.

"Then experience the place of death in the Serpent's Cave, and I hope you won't regret your choice. ”

With a wave of his hand, the Tongtian Saint who was confined in the Zixiao Palace snorted, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into the terrifying snake cave hidden in the outer heavens, suffering from the heart-devouring of ten thousand snakes.

The terrible screams came into the ears of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and the face of this Hedao Saint who stood at the first divine position between heaven and earth was covered with a layer of haze.

"What's going on, I always feel like something is missing, isn't there any variable? Well, Pangu's will has dissipated, and a few other guys are killing each other, so there shouldn't be a few threats. ”

The central position of Zixiao Palace represents the star beads of the saints, and at this moment, only a few star beads are shining with a slightly strong light, and the other star beads are all dim, representing that these saints have been deeply damaged.

"The Great Tribulation of the World, let's begin! Those ghosts and ghosts in the extraterritorial chaos should be impatient..."

After a brief appearance, Zixiao Palace was quickly hidden in the circle of meteorites, and the Heavenly Pole Stars, which represented the origin of the universe, bloomed with the most brilliant light.

At the same time, those saints in all corners of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms all sensed a tremor in their hearts, and under the calculation of pinching their fingers, they all trembled, revealing a look of panic.

In the Nine Netherworlds, the eyes of the Houtu Saint who was deducing the heavenly machine on the ancient altar were slightly condensed, and after a long time, his red lips opened, and he spat out a trace of words that shocked the Lich Clan.

Hongjun, you completely want to bury the heavens, and you have fallen into madness for your own selfish interests!

Brothers, please help me, the catastrophe of the heavens and all worlds is imminent, and we need to preserve as many of the seeds of the race as possible. Everything will be reduced to ashes under that man's ambition, and the world will eventually be in chaos. ”

The rejuvenated half-saint powerhouses of the Lich Clan looked awe-inspiring.

The melee in the fairy world has not changed the color of Houtu, what kind of catastrophe can make Houtu bluntly say that everything will be turned into ashes, and even she is powerless to recover?

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Half a month later, the thirty-three days of the fairy world underwent great changes, and a terrifying natural disaster came.

Countless black hole portals opened, all kinds of ghosts flew out of them, and all kinds of extraterritorial creatures of different forms were slaughtered, but wherever flesh and blood creatures existed, they could not escape the hunt of these terrifying creatures.

Even though all the forces have been warned by the saints of the Houtu, the arrival of these extraterritorial demons is too sudden to be prevented.

In Kui Shuitian alone, at least hundreds of black portals were opened, and tens of millions of various ghosts and gods stepped out, scrambling to devour everything.

Directly above the Tianhe, more than a dozen ghosts and gods nearly 10,000 feet tall trampled on the waves of the Tianhe, opened their mouths wide and continued to swallow the water of the Tianhe, completely unafraid of the terrifying erosive power of the Tianhe water.

After these ghosts and gods swallowed the water of the Tianhe, they used magic to turn the clouds and spread the rain, and sprinkled the water of the Tianhe River to every corner of the Kuishui Heaven.

Most of the creatures of all races who survived on the floating land were forced out by the rain of the Tianhe River, and became the objects of hunting and preying by those ghosts and ghosts, and the most terrible tragedy in the fairy world occurred under the gaze of the saints.

It is the powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and even the True Immortal Realm, who may be able to kill thousands of ghosts and gods, but under the impact of the endless black ghost tide, it will only fall into a weak situation in a few days.

It's only been a few months, and even with the protection of a few ancestral witches, the powerhouses of the two lich clans are still suffering heavy losses, and patches of tribal creatures have been gnawed into dry bones.

In the thirty-three days of the fairy world, it was not only Kui Shuitian who had such a tragedy, but also the ghosts and ghosts that emerged from Nirvana Heaven, Chang Geng Heaven, and Cloud and Mist Heaven, and they were covered by thousands of miles of blood and bones for a while.

Although the righteous gods of the Heavenly Court had the intention to help, Ling Xiaotian itself was the hardest hit area, with as many as thousands of black portals suspended in all corners, and countless demons and monsters made the Heavenly Court army exhausted.

It is not enough for these ghosts to devour the creatures of the fairy world, many strange species directly take root in the floating land, directly absorb the spiritual veins of the floating land, and the huge vitality passes, and the land has become a hellish burial ground.

The plants are decaying and depleted, the mountains and rivers are bare, and the cracked earth is like a blazing sun, which seems to evaporate all the water sources of the earth, and the accompanying collapse of the floating land will bury everything.

At a time when an unprecedented collapse is taking place, weakness is the original sin.

The area without the protection of the half-saint powerhouse will not last ten days before it will be swallowed by the black ghost tide, and there will be no grass left in the place where it passes, and under the will of death and destruction, all that remains is despair.

Ling Xiaotian, the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court.

Jiang Xuewei was wearing the Thunder Emperor Armor, and the lightning spear in her hand no longer knew how many thunderbolts were fired, sweeping away pieces of ghostly spirits, and the white bones and ashes in front of her were piled up more than ten zhang high.

"We must not let any evil animal enter the guardian array, and the Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals will be in a group of ten, and they will strangle those red-eyed blood demons as much as possible!

"Passing on the decree of the emperor and concubine, and not retreating, even if you fight to the last soldier, you will not hesitate!"

"Pass on the decree of the emperor and concubine, serve the heavenly court, and shed the last drop of immortal blood for Your Majesty!"

As a shelter, as long as tens of millions of living beings gathered, not only the human race, but all other races had seeds sent into this realm, once it was broken by these extraterritorial evil spirits, the immortal realm would be completely finished.

On the other side of the Heavenly Court, Zhen Yuanzi and several other half-saint powerhouses brought their own men and horses to support, and they didn't know how many ghosts and ghosts they had killed.

"Ancestor, you can't go on like this! you can't kill them at all, and those portals are pouring in a steady stream of these ghosts!"

The tail of the cloud dragon swayed, turning hundreds of dragons into a blood mist, but it still couldn't stop the breakthrough of these strange creatures.

(End of chapter)