The lamp flickered, and the stars rose into the sky with this point on the candle flame. The sound of the wind is roaring in all directions. The hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth that collapsed, most of the dead air that had been sealed for countless years, was finally vented under the gap.

The clouds were raging, like thunder rolling in the sky, and like the wrath of a great earthquake.

This is the resentment left by countless dead souls to rebuild the light of day.

Majestic, surging. Under the loud sound that pierced the heavens and the earth, it was like the beginning of Hongmeng, and there was only a might.

The four people in this world felt a strong suffocation and palpitations under this turbulence.

Because of this qi machine, it is already close to extinction. They saw a figure standing high in the sky in the distance. The Buddha saw an immortal and immortal being, which was being born here.

Countless monstrous dead gases have been evaporated. The ice in the depths solidified into flowing water, and evaporated into air in the rise.

In the dark, someone seemed to burst out. As a result, among the ten sides, there was a black mist bursting out, converging in the same direction.

There, someone holds the jade plate. Use this as a heap of power.

That little spark, under the surging black fog like a monstrous ocean, swelled from a trace of instant, becoming a pillar of flame, from a gentle moment to a rising rush, extremely explosive.

In an instant, a drum burst out. It's the sound of crashing when the line is breached. Heavy after heavy, slamming!

The pillar of fire slammed to the top, wave after wave, and the drums beat loudly.

It's striking at the invisible barrier. This is the world that does not belong to this world.

Finally, under the thirty-eighth impact, a loud tearing sound resounded in the heavens and the earth.

The barrier was finally cracked, and the monstrous fire finally found a gap, dying the dark purple sky in the rush.

Millions of miles of black fog smoked purple clouds, and the sound of the waves suppressed the sound of geese. The dull sound, with the fusion of the two colors, and in a light curtain, the ink is stained with purple.

These are two different forces, one is the monstrous death, and the other is the original power that belongs to this and that world.

That's Xuan Lei. There is the origin of thunder.

Someone took advantage of the feng shui topography to turn into the source of the starlight in the lamp and send it directly, breaking through the invisible barrier with a collision force comparable to the destruction of the realm.

So that the heaven and the earth are finally coming!

External forces burn within. Although it is dead air, although the thunder can overcome all the yin things in the world. But it is difficult to erase these monstrous death intentions.

Purple sea of clouds, purple mountains. It collapsed in the black fog condensed into a dragon.

It's a sight to behold. In the firmament, the colorful show-off, like the vast waterfall poured down, and there were nine colors in the seven colors.

When the purple light and the black fog resist and disappear together, the colorful color is instantaneous. The appearance of the seven colors is undoubtedly the Golden Stone Hammer Mountain, the black dragon is broken horizontally and vertically, and the scattered black fog is wiped out in an instant.

It's just that the surging dead qi is wave after wave, and it is difficult to completely eliminate it for a short time, and there seems to be an angry roar between heaven and earth, which is the anger from the origin of thunder!

Spirits can be born during the years of spiritual artifact conception, and the same is true of this thunder.

From ancient times to the present, it has been in charge of the Xuan Tribulation, and countless monks have died under the Xuan Tribulation, how many people have been cut off from becoming immortals?

But today, someone is going against the grain, which makes the Spirit of the Origin furious!

The power of the nine colors is terrifying. This is completely above the extinction of the will.

The appearance of the nine colors is the sudden collapse of all the dead qi. The pillar of fire was burned to ashes in an instant like firewood under the nine-colored brilliance.

In the veins of the netherworld, there were dark purple clouds and thunder in the sky, and it was the ink light that caused the thunder light, staining the clouds in the sky. The entire Netherworld Stone Veins were also all broken in the vibration, and those Netherworld Veins containing majestic energy were also shattered at this moment, turning into monstrous violent qi.

In an instant, the wind suddenly stopped. It's as if all this riot was just an illusion. The Facelings noticed a figure standing behind them.

Suddenly, without warning.

"Who is it!" the ghost-faced man felt the qi behind him, and his face suddenly changed.

can quietly appear behind him, and the strength must be good. Most likely, it is also a realm destroying power!

When the ghost-faced man turned around on crutches, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.

He saw a white-haired man covered in black flames, with a jade plate hanging over his head. In the midst of the black flames on the jade plate, the rush and the sky, the aura was extremely amazing.

This qi machine, although it is weaker than the ghost-faced man. But it is already on the verge of extinction!

It's just that after seeing the white-haired man, the ghostface man was surprised.

This is exactly the monk who was suppressed by him not long ago and sent to the Five Aggregates Wisdom Mirror. But this person appeared here, and turned around and became a Realm Destroying Monk.

Chu Cheng looked at the ghost-faced man flatly, and just smiled faintly. With a contemptuous tone, he said, "You sent me into the Five Aggregates Wisdom Mirror, I am natural."

I'm going to come out and say hello to you. ”

Hearing this, the ghost-faced man's pupils shrank again.

"You met the aggregates?" said the ghost-faced man, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

There is only one explanation that can explain why this white-haired man came from a short-term and breathed force to extinction. That is to meet the unimaginable creation!

In that Zhijing, there is only crisis. But there is only one place, and there may be a chance. That's the aggregates!

Chu Cheng nodded and said, "I did meet the five aggregates, but now she has dissipated into the vastness and been sealed everywhere. You can't find it. ”

Before the ghost-faced man could speak, Chu Cheng continued, "Maybe you are wondering why my aura has become so powerful. I might as well tell you directly, because I have been given the opportunity to create in it. ”

"After all, you sent me to the Five Aggregates Wisdom Mirror, otherwise I will definitely miss out. I appreciate you, so I'll give you a gift. ”

The ghost-faced man frowned again and again, and was about to speak, but suddenly saw that in the sky, the purple had disappeared. But what turned around was brilliance, and it was directly discharged.

The white-haired man stood beneath the brilliance, surrounded by brilliance.

The ghost-faced man saw the white-haired man in his robe, and stretched out his hand to push it with a smile.

With this push, the jade plate instantly came to the top of his head, and then, when he heard a wind whistle, the figure of the white-haired man blurred, and in an instant, it turned into a ripple and disappeared here.

The ghost-faced man was jealous of the white-haired man's extinction and did not strike immediately. After he disappeared, he didn't react for a while.

When he saw the disappearance of that person, he still felt the majestic extinction very clearly, and suddenly realized something.

Suddenly raised his head, and the pupils of his eyes contracted sharply.

What he saw was like a pillar of black flame collapsing in a nine-colored light like a bamboo, appearing and descending in an instant. It's too fast to react.

The power of the nine colors made the ghost-faced man fall into the coldness in an instant, unable to move at all, and even felt a mortal crisis.

In the middle of a thought, in dozens of clicks, the array that was pulling the dead qi was shattered.

In the end, the nine-colored light completely descended, pressing directly towards the ghost-faced man!

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors