How could all the pinnacle powers of the Dao Dao let go of this opportunity? Fu Xi even took the lead, and the gossip array covered the void of hundreds of millions of miles between the steps, and with a wave of his hand, he actually evolved into the heavens and smashed down towards He Lao!

No one in the mortal world knows the role played by He Lao in the heavens, if there is no He Lao, mortal dust does not know how much less he will pay when he hits this step......

It can be said that cutting off He Lao is equivalent to cutting off the Heavenly Wisdom Tank, so that the balance of victory will be more inclined to the mortal side!

Such an excellent opportunity, how could Fu Xi easily let it go?

He Lao looked at the heavens and earth smashed by Yu Fuxi's hands, and he didn't even mention the slightest immortal energy, the fighting spirit in his heart had already been ruthlessly crushed by this despair and ruthlessness.

Even if it is blocked, the heavens will be defeated, and they will still die, and it is better to die than to survive to the end, at least not to witness the moment when the heavens collapse.

His eyes were full of twilight, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked up at the sky and said hoarsely: "I know that miracles will not happen anymore, but the heavens have been heavenly siblings and chess pieces since they were formed!"

"Even if you have a dog, you will have feelings, but now ......"

Even if the heavens were about to break, the Heavenly Dao still did not respond in the slightest, as if its awakening was just an illusion of the world.

At this moment, He Lao really understood that from the very beginning, he had made a mistake, and there was no regret medicine to take in this world!

He struggled and hesitated, but now there was only a trace of calmness on his face, and death was a relief for him.

However, in the face of He Lao, who had never resisted in the slightest, Fu Xi had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and his mercy on the battlefield was cruelty to himself!

Seeing that the heavens and the earth were about to smash on He Lao's body, let him cultivate through the heavens, the Respect of God, in the face of Fu Xi's 7 full force blow, he could only be crushed!

But at this moment, a breath that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar rose from above the heavens, but I saw that the incense beads that were indulged in killing suddenly stopped their pace.

The hairs on his body stood on end, and he said anxiously towards Fuxi: "Retreat! Retreat......!

But before Xiangzhu finished speaking, a colossal momentum was blatantly pressed down in an unstoppable attitude, and for a while, the heavens were frozen, and the hundreds of millions of miles of void were shattered in an instant!

Even Fang Huaijiu, who was famous for his physical body, was pressed to the slightest bit at this moment, and his body let out an overwhelmed hissing sound, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes!

I saw a fairy light shoot out from above the heavens, and the golden fairy light was as pure as the Great Dao in the world, and in an instant, the entire battlefield was enveloped! It was an immortal path that was pure to the extreme......

Before the Illusion Heavens smashed out by Fu Xi touched He Lao's body, they were ruthlessly crushed by the fairy light, and they didn't even encounter the slightest obstacle!

An extremely dangerous aura rushed towards him, and Fu Xi, who was rushing to the forefront, only had time to use the Bagua Dao Array to resist one or two.

But the Dao array became full of holes in an instant, and Fu Xi's Dao body was also shot out of countless blood holes by the fairy light, his face was pale and terrifying, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood, and his face was shocked and retreated.

This hand almost crushed his avenue, and it was only a little short that Fu Xi died!

You must know that the way of Fuxi is the existence recognized by the Great Dao, the Great Dao is immortal, and its Dao is eternal, but now it is almost wiped out by this immortal light, that is to say, its existence has far surpassed the way of Fuxi, and it is even enough to crush it and collapse!

Even Fu Xi was like this, and the rest of the Dao powers were not much better, and they ended up seriously injured in an instant.

As for the endless cultivation of mortal dust, even if there are a group of Taoist guardians, there are still heavy casualties, and the shadow of the soul flies in the sky, it can be said that this hand directly destroys the advantages accumulated by mortal dust for thousands of years!

At this moment, the remaining Nine Heavens no longer existed in the form of superposition, but slowly spread out under a great force, operating in a mysterious way.

In an instant, it became a formation of the heavens, but it was centered on the Shangqing Heaven and surrounded by the Nine Heavens!

Everyone was stunned, shocked by the immortal light, under this immortal light, most of the mortal dust cultivation was almost wiped out!

Even the immortal army of the Styx could not resist the immortal light, and even lost the opportunity to be reborn in the sea of blood......

I saw that above the cloud-shrouded Shangqing sky, there was an endless high green mountain, and the old man in the green robe stood on the top of the green mountain with his hands in his hands, without the slightest expression on his old face.

The cloudy eyes seem to contain everything in the world, just standing there, giving everyone a sense of unshakability, and its momentum is so strong. You can even fight on that avenue.

There is no one in the world! That is the power of the pinnacle in this world!

I saw Fu Xi wipe a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were endlessly cold, and he said hoarsely: "Mixed Yuan wins, huh...... Hongjun, Hongjun, I didn't expect you to fall to this point!"

In a word, as long as there is still a breath in the field, it is even too late to be sad, all of them are shocked!

What? The existence on the top of the green mountain is actually Hongjun Dao Ancestor? How is it possible? Hongjun has not been ...... long ago

Nuwa even covered her mouth, she has lived from the ancient flood to the present, she is also a saint, how can she not remember Hongjun's face, in her memory, it is exactly Hongjun's appearance, whether it is demeanor or breath.

Ran Xiangzhu shook his head and said: "This Hongjun is not the other Hongjun, the real Hongjun Dao Ancestor killed himself in the Second World War!

"In the end, the body was cut off, the self was also wiped out, the real Hongjun has died, and this statue in front of him is the way of Hongjun!"

"The path he has cultivated in his life is the ultimate in the immortal path!

Looking at the existence standing on the green mountain, no one was stunned, the peak of the immortal road! Hongjun Dao Ancestor! The strongest in the world, he is the founder of the flood famine, and has led the existence of an era!

It is so strong, no one has ever surpassed it in the ages, once, he was the pride of mortals, but now he is standing at the foot of the Heavenly Dao, and has become the last and strongest chess piece in the hands of the Heavenly Dao.

I saw the old man standing on the top of the green mountain and said lightly: "You girl is right, I am indeed Hongjun, but I am no longer Hongjun!"

"I am the lord of the heavens of the Qing Dynasty, the pinnacle of the immortal path, my name is the Dao Immortal!"

"The cycle of life and death is all mandated by heaven, and all living beings have their own lives!"

"It doesn't matter how you fight, just let the world sink and the starry sky doesn't exist?"

"However, it is too much to wait! If the heavens are broken, my immortal path will no longer have a foothold in this world!"

"If it disturbs my purity, I will be ready to fall into reincarnation, and I am willing to bear the endless killing for the immortal path Yongchang!"

"Die!"

As soon as a sentence came out, Dao Immortal's eyes glared, and a terrifying momentum suddenly spread around his body, but the green mountains under his feet became taller and taller with the explosion of his momentum, just like a high mountain that he could not cross in his lifetime.