"Is this my fate?

Reincarnation for thousands of lifetimes, in the end, it is an ending, and the Emperor of the Hatred God is completely in a frenzy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am a god clan, I am a high-minded, supreme and supreme god emperor who hates the heavens, my life is up to me, it's all fake, it's all fake!"

"The Great Collapse!"

"Big Cut!"

"The Great Firmament!"

"Great King Overlord!"

"The Great Darkness!"

......

The God Emperor of Hatred in the confusion, regardless of it, cast more than ten doors and three thousand avenues in a row.

Wow!

The counterattack of the Heavenly God Emperor made Fang Qingshan suffer a backlash, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and his face turned even paler.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing this, not only did he not let Fang Qingshan give up, but instead stimulated his fighting spirit, as long as he destroyed the Heavenly God Emperor, everything was worth it, not only for the sake of the Immortal Fruit, but also for these Three Thousand Great Dao, Fang Qingshan would not let him go, even if he increased the launch of the Minor Fatalism Technique,

"Fate, don't disobey, admit it, don't struggle, in the face of great fate, everything is meaningless. ”

With another wave of powerful small fatalism activated, there were more gray hairs on the top of Fang Qingshan's head, but the effect was also obvious.

The Heavenly God Emperor who was struggling gradually lost himself, and his whole person was decadent, not only standing in mid-air in a daze, motionless, but his own strength was reduced by three layers.

"Good!"

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Fang Qingshan's face, not in vain that he had spent so much of his life to trap and weaken him.

Just for a while, Fang Qingshan actually spent two thousand years of life, how terrifying this is, you must know that under immortality, basically the lifespan cannot exceed ten thousand, and when it reaches the first layer of the Immortal Secret Realm, it can live without borders, and it will cost one-fifth in such a moment, and if you change someone else, you will not be able to support it for a long time.

"World Tree, give it to me!"

As soon as Fang Qingshan's heart moved, the World Tree in the center of his eyebrows floated out, levitating above the head of the Heaven Hating God Emperor.

A cyan air stream spewed out to envelop its entire body, and countless roots and branches swept towards the Hatred God Emperor, and the branches and leaves, like dragons and snakes, like electric drills, pierced into his body.

For a moment, the body of the Heavenly Hate God Emperor was like a sieve, and the divine power was like a flood that opened the floodgates, swarming towards the World Tree.

"Not good!"

Fan Qingying, who retreated into the Fangs Islands, was suddenly dumbfounded at this moment.

She didn't expect that the Heaven Hateful God Emperor who opened the seal and dealt with Fang Qingshan as a god would be so vulnerable.

"World Tree!"

The power of fate at first, Fan Qingying didn't see it, after all, the fate of the Three Thousand Great Dao was gone, who would have thought that the small fatalistic technique that Fang Qingshan had cast would actually be related to the Great Destiny Technique.

But then Fang Qingshan's World Tree made her almost jump.

"It can't be!"

It is rumored that a long, long time ago, there was a tree in the center of heaven and earth, called Jianmu, which penetrated the fairy world and was also the nemesis of the gods. Later, it was cut off by the Ancestor Saint King, and the main trunk was used as the pillar of the Void God Realm, and the branches were broken and scattered between heaven and earth.

But what did Fan Qingying see? She actually saw a new World Tree alive.

"Not good!"

Ignoring the danger, Fan Qingying opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and landed on the Great Chaos Thunder Sword.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, the arc turned, and the thunder exploded, and the momentum was amazing.

Fan Qingying urged the Great Chaos Thunder Sword with all his might, and in less than half a breath, dark clouds gathered in mid-air, electric snakes danced wildly, and the thunder that was the thickness of a child's arm struck down, and the rumbling explosion did not stop.

From a distance, the canopy of heaven is like splashing ink, deep and secluded, as if the world is annihilated.

"Chaos Divine Thunder, fall!"

Fan Qingying shouted, and all the thunderclouds shrank violently, turning into a gray thunderbolt the size of a bucket and falling towards Fang Qingshan.

She delusionally wanted to pick up the thunder sound to wake up the Hate Heavenly God Emperor and interrupt Fang Qingshan's attack with the Chaos Divine Thunder.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, a trace of fierceness flashed in Fang Qingshan's eyes.

He made a lot of calculations, but he forgot about Fan Qingying.

However, this is the perfect time to clean up the Hate Heavenly God Emperor, and she can't let her destroy it.

Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, ignored Fan Qingying's voice, and directly sacrificed the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

"Slash!"

The light is cold, magnificent, mighty, and shakes the heavens and the earth.

Like a giant axe that opened the sky, the Heavenly Emperor's sword seemed to fall slowly and quickly towards the Hatred Heaven God Emperor.

As for the Chaos Divine Thunder that Fan Qingying cast on Fang Qingshan, it was about to fall on top of Fang Qingshan's head, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

But I didn't want to, a colorful cloud of smoke rose, a peach tree bloomed, the falling flowers were colorful, and the peach blossom shadow fell, under the attack of the Chaos Divine Thunder, it was destroyed and born, born and destroyed, but the Chaos Divine Thunder was blocked.

Five clouds peach blossom miasma!

This magic weapon that Fang Qingshan personally practiced had achieved a Dao weapon in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, and now it was really extraordinary to show its power.

At the same time, the Heavenly God Emperor was also awakened by the thunder sound, feeling the little divine power left in his body, only the body of the skeleton frame remained, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword that was about to fall, and he didn't even have time to feel the World Tree, so he could only fight hard.

"Dominate the heavens and the earth, the God Emperor splits the sky, the God Domain collapses, and the heavens and the earth are destroyed!"

A purple-gold flame erupted from the body of the Heavenly God Emperor, rising into the sky and steaming down to the sea.

The three legs stretched out as much as they could, the three arms waved, extended, and in an instant, countless strange handprints were formed, and his three faces, in an instant of one thousandth, spit out three syllables, and these three syllables, no one knows how many notes they were made of, seemed to be the natal sound of the birth of the gods.

Almost at the moment when the Heavenly Emperor's sword fell, a note of great destruction and great death was played.

Thundered!

Between the lightning and flint, two supreme attacks collided.

Like a comet hitting the sun and the moon. Burst into an unprecedented strong shock.

Time and space are gone, and the brilliance is dim.

There is no time, no space, no light and no color.

A huge black hole formed, and the heavens and the earth collapsed, as if returning to the chaos that the heavens and the earth had not opened up.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan was immediately shocked, and he didn't care about attacking the Hatred Heaven God Emperor.

The Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma was completely urged, the Five Prison King Ding was sacrificed, and all the holy relics obtained in the Ancient Heavenly Palace were also sacrificed.

Even the two Pure Yang Flying Swords that Fang Qingshan had used to seal the Hatred of Heaven Compass were summoned back.

Of course, it is not to use them for defense, but to attack for attack, weakening the devouring power of the black hole and the attack of the aftermath.

Although he had all kinds of means, and even more so with the defensive Dao weapon of the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma, Fang Qingshan was still hit hard, and even the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma was torn apart, and he almost fell off the grade, and if he wanted to repair it, he didn't know how much time and resources it would take.