Cough.. Yang Mei Ancestor, who coughed lightly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the confrontation-like Hongjun and the blurred figure, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha.. Okay, it's getting more and more interesting! Zixiao World God, I didn't expect it, right? What does it feel like to raise a tiger and be devoured by a tiger?"

"Zixiao World God?" Li Xiaofeng looked at the blurred figure with a slight movement when he heard this, the guy who integrated into the origin of the Flood Desolate World, incarnated into the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolate World, and controlled Hongjun, is it called Zixiao World God? World God? He turned out to be a World God? No wonder, it was so difficult for this guy to recover his strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 It is an existence that can open up a world in the body, how powerful the physical body should be, and what a surging and rich energy it should contain!

However, the Zixiao World God didn't have the heart to pay attention to Yang Mei Ancestor at this time, but looked at Hongjun with a surging breath.

Because his figure was shrouded in the light of the origin energy, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, so Li Xiaofeng didn't know his expression. However, judging from the violently fluctuating aura on its body, it must be in a state of anger in its heart. He really didn't expect that Hongjun would have the opportunity to fight back against him.

Before, he temporarily controlled Hongjun's physical body, but was calculated by Yang Mei Ancestor and trapped with the Chaos Bell. He understood that if he couldn't get out of trouble, the suppressive power of the Chaos Bell would greatly weaken his use of the Origin Power of the Flood World. In that case, with his Yuan Shen who has not fully recovered, he may really be planted in the hands of Yang Mei Ancestor. Therefore, at the critical moment, he chose to abandon the puppet of Hongjun, and burst out with all his strength to blast Hongjun like a bomb through the Chaos Bell.

However, the Zixiao World God never thought that Hongjun, who could be regarded as the most amazing and brilliant creature and wisdom spirit in the entire Flood Desolation World, would break free from his control at such a life-and-death juncture, when his body exploded and the Yuan Shen was severely injured, and the moment he recovered his sanity, he desperately detonated the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Yuan Shen.

Without the control of that Hongmeng purple qi, the Zixiao World God was naturally unable to control Hongjun's primordial god.

In fact, Hongjun has always relied on Hongmeng purple qi to become holy, even if he has also comprehended the origin of the Dao, and even his perception of the Dao is higher than any saint in the flood wilderness, and his strength is far beyond those saints. can be fused with the Heavenly Dao, which also allows Hongjun to control a certain amount of Heavenly Dao power.

Hongjun's body melts into the Heavenly Dao, which is also something that the Zixiao World God had not thought of before. He didn't expect Hongjun to be so keen, and secretly noticed something, so he decisively and ruthlessly chose to merge with heaven directly.

Counting up, the god of Zixiao World is an outsider, Hongjun is an indigenous, and the spirit of wisdom in the desolate world is the most suitable for the way of heaven. His body fused with the Heavenly Dao, although he was not able to truly control the origin of the desolate world, and was suppressed by the Zixiao World God in time, but after all, he made himself a member of the Heavenly Dao, so that the Zixiao World God could not help him. Unless, the gods of the Zixiao World are willing to do whatever it takes, even to destroy the origin of the desolate world. In this way, the desolate world will be over, and the Zixiao World God will also lose this good place that can help him heal and recover his strength, so he can only choose to venture out and wander in the endless chaos. Seriously injured, if it weren't for the Origin of the Desolate World, he was afraid that a slightly more powerful saint would be able to completely wipe him out.

"Want to fight me, Hongjun, you're still far away!" The majestic and indifferent, with a disdainful taste of looking down on the common people, came out of the mouth of the blurred figure Zixiao World God, and as he spoke, the origin energy on his body shone brightly, and the surging origin power aura seemed to be boiling.

Hongjun, who was also covered in white essence energy, and the origin power aura of his body was obviously much worse than that of the Zixiao World God. Although it is also the ability to control the origin power of the Flood Desolate World, even if the Divine Yuan God of the Zixiao World has not fully recovered from his injury, he can also control most of the origin power of the Flood Desolation World. And Hongjun can only control a small part. The two are judged to be superior, and this confrontation is fundamentally unequal.

Airplanes.. The formless Origin Power quietly collided between the two, and the chaotic airflow had long since retreated into a void, and it vibrated violently in a fog. Visible to the naked eye, the white origin energy light on Hongjun's body was weakening. The Zixiao World God, who was getting older and brighter, seemed to be plundering Hongjun's control of the Origin Power of the Flood Desolate World.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofeng, who was nervous in his heart, glanced at Yang Mei Ancestor who was watching the play in the distance, and couldn't help frowning. What kind of idea did this Yang Mei have? If he wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman, can't he see that Hongjun can't hold it anymore?

However, when he saw that the white origin energy light on Hongjun's body was getting fading more and more, a terrifying aura fluctuation suddenly emanated from his body. In an instant, I saw Hongjun's whole body burning like a void light, his figure was rapidly blurring, but his aura was rapidly becoming stronger, and the white origin light on his body was also quickly and madly strong, as if a god had reversed.

"Burning Yuanshen?" Li Xiaofeng, who saw this scene, couldn't help but change his complexion. He already understood what Hongjun wanted to do, he was desperate to erase the gods of the Zixiao World!

However, a world god, even if there is only a seriously injured primordial god left, but with the help of the origin of the desolate world, how can it be so easy to destroy?

"Do you want to die with me!" The Zixiao World God who sneered quickly found that Hongjun's control of the origin of the Flood Desolate World gradually surpassed his own, and finally couldn't help but be a little angry: "Hongjun, you are looking for death!"

"That's right! I'm just looking for death!" In a low, cold and slightly calm voice, Hongjun, who was covered in dazzling light, flew directly towards the Zixiao World God, and then exploded violently with the energy all over his body.

Dazzling, no, it should be said that it was a dazzling light, instantly illuminating the entire huge Origin Chaos Space.

"Be careful!" Li Xiaofeng, who was shocked, hurriedly urged the Chaos Bead with all his might, and with the help of the origin power of the Flood World, he protected himself and the three of Nuwa beside him.

In the distance, Yang Mei Ancestor, whose eyes were narrowed, also disappeared in an instant.

Approaching the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Realm in the Endless Chaos Origin Space, the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Kunpeng, Styx and other quasi-saints retreated here under Li Xiaofeng's reminder. Originally, they only felt that the thirty-three heavens trembled, and the entire desolate world was slightly shaken, but at the moment when Hongjun was desperately dying, they couldn't help but look up at the void in horror, only to see that the canopy of the thirty-three heavens was torn open, and a large amount of chaotic air flow poured in, and the terrifying power instantly made the thirty-three heavens collapse like a fragile egg.

"Let's go!" The quasi-saints were so frightened that they hurriedly turned into streamers and left the thirty-third heaven, and came to the thirty-second heaven of the heavenly realm. However, immediately afterward, the thirty-second heaven of the heavenly realm was still torn apart and collapsed.

After about ten breaths, outside the thirty-three heavens, which no longer existed, in the endless chaotic origin space, the dazzling light slowly faded, and finally revealed the figure in the vast void that was still vague but covered in white origin light. However, Hongjun's figure has disappeared.

Airplanes.. In the entire Endless Chaos Origin Space, there was a misty origin light flickering and fluctuating, and an invisible sadness spread out, spreading towards the entire desolate world. In an instant, the whole flood was surging, the dark clouds obscured the sun, and under the dark sky, the goose-featherlike snow fell into the flood land. The fall of the saint makes the heaven and the earth grieve, not to mention that Hongjun is not an ordinary quasi-saint, his fall makes the origin of the desolate world feel sad, and he is like a child of the origin of the desolate world.

"It is said that heaven is ruthless, but even I feel sadness. Hongjun, I didn't want to kill you. Because of killing you, I will be even more lonely and boring for endless years!" the blurred figure Zixiao World God sighed lightly.

Yang Mei Ancestor in the distance pursed his lips and sneered: "Cat crying mouse!Zixiao, you are obviously angry in your heart, why do you have to act like this?"

"Xiaoyao, Nuwa, what are you still doing in a daze? Now, don't look at this guy as if he is fine, I'm sure he must have been hit hard by Hongjun. You join forces with me and destroy him, otherwise when he recovers, the entire creatures of the desolate world, including you, will be killed by him," Yang Mei Ancestor said and said to Li Xiaofeng.

Li Xiaofeng was silent when he heard this, but in his heart, he was thinking back to the words that Hongjun had quietly passed to him when he was desperate before: "Be careful of Yang Mei, control the origin of the desolate world!"

Seeing that Li Xiaofeng didn't react, Yang Mei Ancestor, who shook his head and smiled, took the initiative to kill the gods of the Zixiao World.

Rumble.. In the explosion, the blurred figure Zixiao World God suddenly flew out in embarrassment, and the white origin energy light on his body became even lighter.