The trigger is pulled and the bullet flies out.

For example, like a thunderbolt, a scarlet trail suddenly emerged from the sky. As the roar spread, countless scarlet rays seeped out of the straight afterglow, expanding to both sides.

It was like a scar cut open by a sharp blade in the void.

Endless regrets are burning from this moment on.

Blood rained down.

The moment the bullet flew out, the huge pistol completed its mission, and with the disappearance of the giant hand, it turned into ashes. And the burning red spurting from the hell extended straight forward.

In an instant, the infinite rainbow light was torn apart, and the sound of cracking was endless.

Bullets like glass swirled through the air, and time seemed to be slowed down countless times. It moved forward inch by inch, and wherever it passed, cracks spread out from the invisible barrier.

The incarnation of evil that held up the sky glanced indifferently, and finally raised a hand.

Get in front of the bullet.

Easily resist the endless regret.

But at that moment, in the spring city, the originally dim and bright light suddenly rose up, burst out, disturbed, and exploded!

——That is the wedge of the world transformed by Tao Gong’s broken body!

It was as if the magnanimous and lofty old man of the past had taken action again.

This residual power, which is too weak compared to the great evil, is only a slight change, an understatement, but it seems to be without thickness, cutting off a vital vein at the bone, causing the great evil to be destroyed.

The spiritual supply of evil suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

Lu Changsheng's three eyes widened.

stunned.

After the roar, the blockade fell apart and cracks spread.

On the huge palm that blocked the bullet, a blood hole appeared. The broken bones and flesh were so distinct that blood poured down like rain.

After the wound, deep bullet marks have appeared on the stunned face, and endless hatred, resentment and bitterness spread from the crack, like flames rising and burning,

It's like, in addition to the three eyes, there is one more eye!

boom!!!

Amidst the loud noise of the earth shaking and the sky shaking, behind him, the workshop that originally towered into the clouds, like a pillar of heaven, suddenly shook for a moment, and then, with the continuous cracking sounds that enveloped Quan City, countless connections that had been maintained until now, suddenly

cut off.

The darkness dissipated, revealing the tragic appearance at the top of the workshop.

Countless spiritual circuits appeared and dissipated from the void, and bits and pieces of the best essence and profound spiritual essence rose up from the workshop like blood, spurted out, and disappeared.

Kanemoto took a step back.

In front of him, Ye Xian remained indifferent, her blood-stained face was full of cracks, her right hand had been completely broken off, and right under her feet, broken sword fragments were almost piled up like a mountain.

All are Kanemoto's masterpieces.

Finally, Jian Yuan lowered his head and looked at his chest.

That big hole that penetrates, and even the soul that is on the verge of its limit and overwhelmed.

A silent sigh.

There is no benevolence, justice or morality in Ember's dictionary.

On the contrary, the emphasis is on beating the blind, scolding the dumb, and kicking the lame's good leg.

A widow's door is easy to kick in, but a dead family's grave is easy to dig.

Just when Ji Jue relied on the sky rail to spread crazy mechanical deities all over Quan City, stabbing the weightlifting champion Lu Changsheng in the back violently, Ye Xian also seized the opportunity without hesitation.

There are intrusions and struggles by associations from outside, and intrusions and attacks from Ye Xian nearby. In order to maintain the stability of Quancheng and the existence of the artificial sky rail, a lot of effort needs to be devoted to maintenance and support...

Under internal and external attacks, Kanemoto fell into unprecedented weakness.

Finally, by accident...

The moment the gunfire rang out, without any warning, the Moye Sword tightly held in Ye Xian's right hand suddenly collapsed and exploded.

Both jade and stone will be destroyed!

Even Jiang Yuan did not expect that Ye Xian would smash and explode whenever he wanted, holding this matrix holy object that had entered the realm of heaven and man.

This kind of heavenly craftsmanship that can be passed down from generation to generation is treated as a one-time consumable and used directly in Kanemoto's workshop.

After using the dissociation technique to destroy countless other people's works, Ye Xian naturally learned a lot, and even regarded the dissociation of his own works as another way of destruction.

Even Kanemoto did not expect it...

In the dead silence, Master Yousui sighed regretfully and shook his head.

"What a pity."

"It's nothing more than a tool. You can destroy it and use it again."

Ye Xian was indifferent and threw down the hilt of the sword with an expressionless face, "When it's time to break, it's time to break, when it's time to abandon it, it's time to abandon it. This is the experience I learned when I broke out of the door.

Zongjiang has been fighting with that guy for so long, why are you so hesitant?"

Kanemoto said nothing.

After a long while, he waved his hand, and a pile of debris flew out from the broken wall of the workshop and fell to the ground. Among them, two pieces of mercury were particularly conspicuous, one as hard as iron and the other as flexible as silk.

"Give it back to him."

He said, "It's an eyesore if I keep it."

Ye Xian was puzzled: "Zongjiang is leaving now?"

"Otherwise? Wei Shan Jiu Ren has fallen short. Lu Changsheng can't hold on any longer. Do I have to stay here to support him?"

Jianyuan was indifferent: "I lost to a kid for a while. Then I lost to his teacher again. In just one day, I have already lost enough face."

Ye Xian shook his head coldly, "If Zongjiang could not be obsessed with everything and give up one or two, he wouldn't be in such a mess today, right?"

Just like what she said at the beginning...

There are always trade-offs.

Sometimes, trying to get the best of both worlds is futile and in the end, you may only get neither.

To have it both ways, to have omniscience and omnipotence, is just a dream.

In the past, it was because of his obsession with "completeness" that Jiang Yuan was paranoid and obsessed with committing suicide. Now, because he is obsessed with "completeness" and refuses to let go, he lost this hand at the hands of Ye Xian.

To a certain extent, even if he has not suffered any evil, Jian Yuan's arrogant heart is already destined to remain corrupt!

At the same time, it not only maintains the artificial sky rails and the profound context of Quan City, but also resists the counterattack and erosion of the association. At the same time, it also devotes its attention to fighting against Ye Xian's invasion and attack...

Each of these things is enough for an ordinary craftsman to exhaust his efforts, but before the total collapse, he was not at a disadvantage in any of these three things, and even suppressed the fierce attacks of newcomers with ease.

Until Lu Changsheng was trapped in this world, the security bureau launched a full-scale counterattack, and then an unlucky man named Ji Jue sprinkled another 100,000 straws on the camel's back...

Relying on the sky rail, a mechanical deus ex machina DDoS attack came directly, adding a huge amount of pressure to every corner.

As a result, if one loses, everyone loses, and if one loses, everyone loses.

Why is this so?

Hearing this, Jianyuan couldn't help but sneer contemptuously: "As expected of that guy's student, he talks exactly the same as your superior teacher.

I have been seeking perfection all my life, up to now, but how do you know that I cannot be perfect?

If I retreat when faced with difficulties, what difference will I make from that guy?!"

"Who knows?"

Ye Xian shook his head and said nonchalantly: "Zongjiang is obsessed with the name of orthodoxy, please go and talk to him.

I'm a traitor who set up my own business, and I've even been removed from the register. Can you please stop associating me with these things?"

"Only at this time, you are most like that guy."

Jianyuan shook his head and sighed mockingly, but he didn't know whether he was mocking Ye Xian, her teacher, or himself.

Just when I raised my head, I couldn't help but look at the phantom light hanging in the sky, and suddenly asked:

"What's his name?"

"Ji Jue."

Ye Xian replied, "My student, Ji Jue."

Jianyuan nodded with understanding, and finally looked back at the opponent in front of him, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.

For the sake of orthodoxy, I have been fighting with that guy all my life, but that guy's favorite student broke out and abandoned him like a pair of worn shoes.

The teacher who disdained the profound and corrupt ways taught an evil student who was wandering between good and evil.

And there are still people who are clearly chasing death and destruction, but yet they are immersed in the radiant dream of the highest good... But I, a profound master, actually feel sorry for this.

The so-called fate is always so bizarre.

No, the so-called craftsmen may be like this.

Even if he gave up his morality and conscience, he could not let go of his obsession and would not stop until death.

"A craftsman..."

He sighed softly and waved his hand.

A tidal wave of shadows rose up, swallowing him and the workshop, disappearing silently, never to be seen again.

From the gradually thinning rain of evil, Ye Xian raised his head and looked at the crumbling and turbulent Quan City, as if he was sinking into everything in hell. Finally, his eyes looked at the shining star on the sky.

Suddenly there was no joy and pride in winning a hand from Master Yousui. Instead, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh silently.

It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to be exposed to this kind of student.

How about finding an opportunity to fire him?

It also prevents any catastrophic disaster from being caused in the future, implicating an innocent teacher like myself...

Above the sky, the huge wound closed silently.

The glow shone all over and spread out. After losing the projection of the vortex, the weight of the world increased sharply again, the sound of cracking burst out from the body of the evil, and the cracks spread.

"The matter has reached this point, and it is difficult to do anything."

The phantom of the old monk appeared in front of Lu Changsheng. He picked up the fish tank in his hand. The fish in the tank waved its tail lazily. The old monk said:

"It asks you, why bother persisting?"

"This is a war and challenge initiated by me, how can it end in an anticlimax?"

The incarnation of evil smiled indifferently, glanced at the collapse of decades of hard work in front of him, and suddenly calmed down: "If I abandon my armor at this moment and run away with my head in my arms, won't I make Tianyuan laugh at me?

If he loses his life in Jiuquan, how can he face Duke Tao?"

"You will never repent, Lu Changsheng." The old monk sighed softly.

"Isn't this me?"

Lu Changsheng didn't care. He raised his head and looked at the blazing lights in the sky outside the night. He grinned: "Jian Yuan has left. Everyone, please go and don't worry about it."

He said, "I have another show!"

At this moment, in all the surviving sanctuaries in Quan City, high-pitched bells burst out uniformly.

The gifts and marrow of many superior evils flowed into Lu Changsheng's body. He waved his hand casually, letting his subordinates run away without caring.

He just raised his hand, looking through the crack between his fingers and palms at the high-hanging flash of light in the sky.

Ji Jue.

It's a pity that from such a distance, nothing can be seen clearly except a face.

However, that look...

It’s really clear!

Even if we are lucky enough to meet each other in a huge crowd of people someday, there will definitely not be confusion, right?

"Vicious hatred and blood feud, pure and simple, it is really commendable."

I can feel the auras and properties of many great evils changing and changing in the wounds that are still aching faintly at this moment, such as Stagnant Rot, Wild Slaughter, Jueyuan, Tower and Wolf...

When did the profound path gain such a seed?

In the future, the present world and the deep world may also be disturbed and have no peace.

I don't want to have another big problem besides Tianyuan today.

It’s really gratifying!

What a pity...

"I have no chance."

He looked away and sighed regretfully, "Neither did you."

At that moment, Lu Changsheng finally let go of his hand.

Let this weight of this worldly gift from Tao Gong fall from your hands.

The mighty light of the sky fell like a torrential rain, and in the deepest part of Quan City, the Law of Tianyuan given by Tao Gong spread like a tide, and the glow spread across the sky. In an instant, it stripped away all the remnants of the evil cult, and cut off all the remnants of great evil.

In this way, the difference between victory and defeat is determined!

But with the loosening of this heavy shackles, Da Nie's aura rose, changed, and expanded magnificently. As he slowly stood up, the infinite rainbow light gathered again and enveloped everything.

Even though he was severely injured, his cruel and violent spirit seemed to be stronger than before!

"The greatness of Tianyuan is the weight of this world...I have learned the lesson from Mr. Tao!"

He stretched out his hand and touched the crack on his chest, the damage of Tianyuan that penetrated into the sinful body, but he refused to wipe it away. He looked back and looked to the sky: "Excuse me for waiting. I wonder who can let me know how powerful it is?

"

Those who came were speechless.

A cold look from the sky was cast down from the sky, looking down indifferently.

The Lou family, the Tong family, the Jiang family, the Yu family, even the Ji family in Zhongcheng, the Li family in Huangzhou... dozens of heavenly beings appeared here, with murderous intentions!

With the success of Quancheng's evil transformation falling short, the outcome of the bet was revealed, and Tianyuan took all. The great evil clans in the federation suffered such a huge defeat, and once again collapsed into a piece of loose sand. All parties who placed heavy bets or waited eagerly got nothing, and only gained nothing.

Can leave in anger

For example, as destiny changes, Lu Changsheng has been lurking in his minions for decades to prepare for this day, and suddenly he becomes a key child that can determine the future direction of this world.

If he could succeed in one fell swoop, it would be easy for him to become the spokesperson of the whirlpool in this world. But now, in this day, he has lost everything, and naturally there is no more help or luck.

But one thing has not changed... As long as he is still alive, as long as he breathes, he will be a disaster in this world!

The time of reckoning has arrived.

At that moment, thunderbolts started and rainbow light rushed.

In the midst of his wild laughter, the evil in the world changed again, rising into the sky boldly, and without hesitation, he ran into the trap that had been prepared for him!

Seeking death!

In the blink of an eye, in the chaotic night sky after the clouds dissipated, five lights and colors changed, violent winds roared, fierce lights collided, and the thrilling spiritual frenzy spread in all directions.

From the maniacal laughter, the strange burning rainbow light clashed left and right, clashing tit-for-tat, and blood poured down like a torrential rain, but before it even had time to hit the ground, it was all evaporated.

In an instant, countless circles and time wedges were blocked and enveloped, and the rainbow light was crushed and strangled inch by inch.

At the end, like a pair of burning stars, a pair of vast and majestic eyes slowly opened.

Looking down.

Just staring at it seems to make the stars stand still, everything freezes, and everything turns into dust and ants, making it difficult for them to stand in front of the supreme power.

That is the pinnacle of Tianyuan's way, the manifestation of the power of goodness in the human world.

——The so-called, [Heavenly Governor]!

Then, excommunication came down.

The rainbow light in the sky is frozen and stagnant.

Then, the hoarse laughter stopped abruptly, and in the dead silence, the evil body fell apart, his soul was annihilated, and he was completely wiped out from the entire world...

Never see you again.

In the dead silence, the Eye of Heavenly Governor passed by the earthly world, stopped for a moment above the sky, then moved away without caring, and finally closed indifferently and disappeared.

Many heavenly beings scattered in all directions.

All abnormalities disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

It is unimaginable that just now there was a pretentious and evil man who wanted to stir up the world, a careerist who wanted to jump out of the chessboard and control destiny...

"With such great power, why wait until now?"

Ji Jue stood in front of the broken window, staring at the empty night sky, raised his head and asked: "The world is like chess, how can it be so refreshing to play?!"

No one responded.

It was as if Dust's confused words were too small to be heard.

Or maybe the destiny is so high that he doesn't bother to answer.

Ji Jue closed his eyes.

When everything comes to an end, the life-and-death fight comes to an end.

Quancheng fell into silence again. Salvation or decadence came and went, but the ruins remained ruins.

Only the last cry dissipated in the distant wind.

Among the dilapidated streets and collapsed masonry, monsters were wandering in their old homes, but they had nowhere to go. But at this moment, everything seemed to no longer matter.

From the sharp and harsh friction sound, they moved their bodies and stepped out of the shadows step by step.

There is still blood on the ferocious face, and there are corpses attached to the claws.

At this moment, he raised his head in a daze and looked at the sky, where the dream-like twinkling light appeared.

In the soothing lofty night, little stars twinkled, gathered together, turned into a vast river, and rushed towards the unknown distance.

When you look at the world, it sheds a gentle and clear light.

Threads and threads, gathered together.

Like a gentle caress.

Illuminating those faces full of madness and pain.

Those scarlet eyes seemed to be stung by this gentle light, retreating and shrinking in fear, but they were reluctant to leave.

Only the dark tears slowly slid down and fell into the dust.

bright.

Endless regrets burned out in the long darkness. When the too-long nightmare came to an end, the departed souls stared blankly at the stars, full of fear and ecstasy.

Even if you can't see the sun.

In the silence, the broken voice sounded again.

When the gift of miracles came to an end, winding cracks emerged from the rusted steel, and the incomplete bodies gradually collapsed and fell to the earth. At the last moment, the monsters raised their heads, screamed, and headed towards the sky.

That lonely figure.

The tears are gone and the crying is no longer.

When the end comes, why does the sound sound like laughter?

Ji Jue was silent.

On the screen, when the countdown gradually ended, he once again stretched out his hand towards the silent world.

The power of Sky Rail was mobilized for the last time.

Gentle waves spread.

Street lamps lit up again after struggling, illuminating cobwebs, dust, and everything that was broken.

The gentle light stretches from the dilapidated streets, walking in the empty alleys, lighting up the silent shopping malls and broken buildings. Dusty plastic models stand in the display windows, proudly displaying their dusty skirts.

.In the cubicle of the office building, dim and faded documents were slightly lifted in the breeze.

Under the night, the neon lights are like a tide.

In the light, everything seemed to have returned to its original appearance, with tall buildings and lush green vegetation, and a moist and cool wind blowing from the distance. It seemed as if the noisy voice of people sounded again from the market, and the invisible flow of people

Walking through the streets, the sound of horns spreads, and cars rush on the wide roads.

The rain of misery and despair has fallen.

At the end of a dream, the glory remains as before.

Ji Jue raised his hand, wiped away the traces of moisture at the corners of his eyes, and looked at everything he had created.

So, like them, he laughed softly.

"What a beautiful world."
Chapter completed!