Seeing that it was difficult for the gods of the Zixiao World to be ravaged by Yang Mei Ancestor with the help of the origin power of the Flood Desolate World, Nuwa and Zhun Ti couldn't help but light up their eyes, and couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng: "Happy.."

"Shoot, kill him, and avenge Hongjun!" Li Xiaofeng, who was slightly hesitant with his eyebrows, shouted decisively. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As he spoke, Li Xiaofeng took the lead and turned into a streamer of light to kill the gods of the Zixiao World. Immediately afterwards, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti all started at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the four of them, together with Yang Mei, had already besieged the Zixiao World God in the middle.

"Something is wrong!" Seeing the Zixiao World God who was embarrassed in the face of the siege of five people, Li Xiaofeng felt more and more uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but say to Nuwa and Zhun Ti: "Be careful!"

And just as he finished transmitting, the embarrassed Zixiao World God's white origin light faded away, and a dazzling purple light suddenly lit up on his hands, and only two purple crystal-like hands exuding terrifying power were left all over his body.

Yes.. Yes.. In the midst of two terrible screams in succession, as if the illusory figure of the god of the Zixiao World collapsed and disappeared, the two purple crystal-like hands disappeared like teleportation, and then landed behind the guide and Zhun Ti, easily penetrating their bodies.

Immediately afterward, as if their bodies were on fire at the same time, white flames and golden flames rose up, enveloping the two crystal-colored hands respectively, causing them to 'sneer' and shatter.

Boom.. In the dazzling firelight, the violent energy swept out, and the Zhun Ti Jie had disappeared.

In the empty vast space, for a while, only Li Xiaofeng, Nuwa and Yang Mei Lao Zu were left.

Li Xiaofeng, who noticed that something was wrong and flashed to Nuwa's side, looked at this scene with an ugly face.

Nuwa, who was slightly pale on the side, couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng with her beautiful eyes. She didn't expect that at the critical moment, Li Xiaofeng would choose to protect her.

"Haha.. Zixiao, I underestimated you!Don't hide your head and tail, come out!" Yang Mei Ancestor, who seemed to be stunned, shook his head slightly self-deprecatingly, and then raised his head and laughed.

Airplanes.. An invisible majestic and terrifying aura fluctuated, and in the dazzling light, the energy of the Endless World Origin surged, and a vague huge head was faintly visible, and his mouth opened slightly to make a majestic and high-minded voice: "You and other ants, do you really think that I am hiding in the origin of the Flood World, and I have been wasted for so many years? Want to erase me? If it weren't for Hongjun's desperate death, you wouldn't even have the ability to kill one of my incarnations." Yang Mei, you should understand that there is only one way to erase me. But do you have the courage?"

"Huh.." Yang Mei Ancestor, who shook his head and smiled, waved his hand directly to Li Xiaofeng and Nuwa and said, "You guys go first!"

"Let's go, where are you going?Today, since you're here, you can leave it all for me!" In a disdainful cold cheer, the rich origin energy of the desolate world converged, turning into a dazzling huge palm and grabbing it towards Li Xiaofeng and Nuwa.

However, the Yang Mei Ancestor, who had a phantom figure, was in front of the two of them, and his breath was full of energy, and a surging and terrifying spatial mystical power diffused, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate and fluctuate, barely resisting the huge energy palm for a moment, and at the same time, the figures of Li Xiaofeng and Nuwa had disappeared.

"Huh?" On the edge of the empty void filled with thin chaotic energy in the distance, Li Xiaofeng and Nuwa, who appeared out of thin air, both saw that Yang Mei Ancestor was pinched by that huge energy palm, and even if he was full of power, he still couldn't break free.

"This... Xiaoyao, what should we do?" Nuwa Niangniang was completely out of idea at this moment.

Li Xiaofeng, who frowned and looked at this scene, was silent. He always felt that Yang Mei Ancestor should have hole cards. However, he couldn't imagine that in this case, how could Yang Mei Ancestor deal with the Zixiao World God? You must know that the Zixiao World God is a primordial god integrated into the origin of the desolate world, and if he wants to erase him, he must also do his best to integrate all the primordial gods into the origin of the desolate world, compete with him for the control of the origin of the desolate world, and finally replace him as the controller of the origin of the desolate world. However, this is difficult, after all, with the help of the Origin Power of the Flood World, the power of the Yuan God is much more powerful than when he won the whole victory. Even if they are the same world gods, they may not be able to erase them.

"Yang Mei, what are you laughing at?" Seeing that Yang Mei Ancestor was still laughing when he was caught by himself, the Zixiao World God couldn't help but be annoyed and ashamed. At the same time, he also felt a little uneasy. This Yang Mei seems to be not afraid of death.

Yang Mei Ancestor, who was still laughing, turned into a dark green crystal-like willow tree, and at the same time, a strange green flame burned all over his body, and the wicker willow branches quickly burned into nothingness, and even the trunk of the tree was quickly shrunk and condensed, and finally turned into a sphere the size of a head like a glass imperial green jade.

It was just a ball, but it emitted an incomparably terrifying aura fluctuation, which made Li Xiaofeng's expression moved. From the emerald green ball, Li Xiaofeng felt an aura that was more terrifying than any holy weapon (innate supreme treasure), which was estimated to be comparable to the power of the Dao weapon.

"How is it possible? What does he want to do?" Li Xiaofeng was shocked in his heart, feeling that he couldn't understand Yang Mei Ancestor even more.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, the Zixiao World God, whose energy hand collapsed, couldn't help but stare at the emerald green crystal ball that exuded terrifying power in disbelief: "You..."

Shout.. The emerald green crystal ball flew towards the Zixiao World God like lightning, and disappeared into the mouth of its vague giant face.

The Zixiao World God, whose expression was frozen in an instant, distorted his blurred giant face in the next moment, and let out a painful and angry roar from his mouth, his giant face was trembling, and the dazzling origin energy light around him was also trembling.

"This Yang Mei is about to seize the control of the origin of the desolate world?" Li Xiaofeng felt that something was wrong, but everything that happened now showed that only this explanation was the most correct.

The origin of the desolate world was chaotic, and the entire desolate world was trembling. Although ordinary people can't feel it, the higher the cultivation, the more obvious the induction becomes. Some Great Luo Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saint powers, they clearly felt that the entire desolate world was crumbling, facing the danger of destruction.

"If the competition is so fierce, will it cause the collapse of the origin of the Flood Desolate World? If that happens, the Flood Desolate World will really come to an end," Li Xiaofeng was nervous in his heart. Not to mention that there are many relatives and friends in the desolate world that he cares about, just talking about so many living beings in the desolate world, how can he watch them all be destroyed along with the desolate world?

"Ahh Let's die together!" In the midst of a crazy roar, the energy giant face of the Zixiao World God collapsed and exploded, and in an instant, the entire Chaos Origin Space trembled violently.

Li Xiaofeng and Nuwa couldn't help but change their faces instantly: "It's not good.."

In the underworld, in the quaint Houtu Palace, A Luo in a blood-red Luo skirt sat quietly cross-legged, and above his head was suspended a reincarnation light wheel the size of a grinding plate, and the invisible mystical and rich reincarnation fluctuations diffused, evolving many mysteries of life and death, yin and yang.

On the cloud bed above, he looked at Ah Luo with a slightly complicated expression, feeling the tremor of the entire underworld and even the desolate world again and more violently, and Houtu, who sighed lightly, couldn't help but close his eyes and whispered: "Reincarnation, the town of heaven and earth!"

In an instant, the dazzling Houtu, whose figure was silently illusory, collapsed and turned into a passage that exuded a strong breath of reincarnation, running through the underworld and the human world, across the heavens and the earth, and directly to the origin of the desolate world, like a pillar that held the crumbling desolate world.

In a moment, when the invisible reincarnation passage disappeared, it seemed to merge with the entire desolate world, and on the cloud bed high above the Houtu Palace, there was no longer the figure of Houtu Niangniang.

In the endless chaotic origin space, with the appearance of the invisible reincarnation fluctuation, the chaotic desolate world origin quickly regained its stability, and in the endless high sky, the dazzling origin energy light was restrained, revealing a huge and dazzling desolate world origin light ball.

"It's much bigger than my Escape World Origin Light Ball," Li Xiaofeng was secretly surprised when he saw this. It seems that his own free world is not much smaller than the wild world, but the origin energy is much less, is it because the wild world is special, or because his free world was born too short?

"Look, look.." Li Xiaofeng was thinking in his heart, so he heard a surprised cry from Nuwa on the side, and when he looked up, he saw that in the Origin Light Ball of the Desolate World, an emerald green spirit bead the size of a fist fell down.