On the Tianyu Peak, the most powerful battle started. The two most powerful in the world made every effort to compete for the time of heaven. The immortal arts and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were crisscrossed, and the world was shocked.

No more words, more words are just quibbling, no explanation, explanation is just shirking responsibility, the horror that changes like heaven and earth is a great horror that leaves no room for nothing in the world.

Yin and Yang magic creates the world, the black moon manifests, blocks the void, and the terrible tearing force presses on the woman without any mercy.

The sky-speaking man looked at the black moon with his eyes, and the light shone like the starry sky. He raised his slender hands, and streaming lights gathered, and the sky and the earth appeared vast, and endless spiritual energy rolled, annihilated the black moon.

Two terrible forces collided, and the aftermath spread out one after another. The rumbling vibration sounds resounded throughout the sky above Tianyu Peak, and you could feel this terrible aura thousands of miles apart.

In the battle of the doomsday, the sky was faded and was stirred into nothingness by the aftermath. The fluctuations became more and more amazing. Within a thousand miles, all living beings crawled and did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of shocking the immortals in the sky.

After fighting several moves, the opponent can know the brightness of the whole body of the Mo Lord and the Heavenly Words, and the body of the body will continue to improve.

"Those who speak in the world are well-deserved"

The Yin-Yang Immortal Art was completely resolved for the first time. Master Mo's expression calmed down and he slowly said.

The heavenly voice looked into the distance, and a flash of color flashed in her extremely beautiful eyes. She was going to be faster, otherwise the two children would be really in danger.

"It's too late, give up." Master Mo saw the former's thoughts and said calmly.

"Divine the World"

Without saying much, the heavenly speaker raised his hand, and the surrounding wind and clouds rolled, the sea of ​​clouds separated, and the sky light appeared in the world. In an instant, the whole world was burned, and the image of burning the sky and boiling the sea was shocked.

The figure of the Mo Lord flew, stepping between the sky light, avoiding the flames of burning the sky.

"Awakening and Bright, Seven Rainbow Burial Day"

The sky light was scattered and there was no way to avoid it. The Mo Lord fixed his steps, and the colorful clouds surging around his body turned into rainbow lights after rainbow lights protecting the whole body, blocking the light of awakening the world.

The sky is endless, and the colorful light is also endless. The confrontation between the strongest people in the world stirs up dazzling neon lights under the setting sun.

The Lord of the Mo Sect is unfathomable, and the eyes-opening Heavenly Speaker is even more extraordinary. The heaven and earth are invincible.

The rumbling sound of the battle shocked on Tianyu Peak, shaking up thousands of snow. It was so beautiful that it added a bit of sadness to this stunning battle.

"Immortal Art, Joy and Sorrow"

The Mo Lord raised his hand and the immortal magic saved the world, and the power of destroying the world was revealed. The black moon and white yang appeared, and the sky came to the world. In an instant, the yin and yang merged and were annihilated at the same time.

The ultimate fairy arts came, and the eyes of the heavenly voice flashed by, twisted the fingers with hands, recited the magic spells with their mouths, and led the power of the scorching sun to support themselves. They could not be shaken and blocked the power of the fairy arts.

As visible to the naked eye, the two poles were annihilated at the same time, and the terrifying aftermath spread rapidly, and one after another collapsed, and nothingness was transformed into this terrifying power of heaven.

A huge black cavity appeared in the sky, madly swallowing the surrounding wind and snow and light, and the shocking scene continued to spread, and the power of the strong above it exceeded the endurance of the heaven and earth.

Drips of blood flowed down, dyeing the wind and snow red. The blood stains on the corner of the Mo Lord's mouth were hard to hide, and the breath was unstable. The old eyes looked at the Heavenly Voice in front of him, sighing in his heart. It seemed that he could not stop this terrible existence just because he had incarnated.

The one who speaks in heaven is worthy of being the closest person to the gods on earth.

Time is getting more and more urgent, and beyond nothingness, the heavenly speaker is unwilling to delay any further. He flips his hands, his breath rises sharply, talking with the sky, thunder appears and heavenly punishment appears again.

"The Punishment of the Doomsday, the Judgment of the Heaven"

The sky collapsed and the earth broke. Looking back, within a thousand miles, it became a world of thunder. The rumbled light of lightning descended and swallowed up everything.

Indescribable scenes, in the punishment of the end of the world, everything will not exist, and the person who speaks on earth will kill, just like a heavenly earth shaking, destroying the anger, purifying all filth in the world without leaving any hope of life.

In the thunder, the condensed body of the Mo Lord became illusory again, and the yin and yang aura gradually dissipated and it was difficult to support it.

"Those who speak on earth, today's battle, I admire you and look forward to the moment of life and death in the future."

As the voice of the words, the body of the ink master dissipated and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

Looking at the dissipating figure in the thunder, the Heavenly Words waved his hand to disperse the punishment, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his beautiful eyes. After a moment, his eyes slowly closed, and his spiritual sense swept through the black clothes under the apricot blossom tree that was still undergoing the magic test. Without delaying it, he stepped on his lotus step and quickly rushed towards the west.

Over the Lijia Village, clouds rolled, and the Lord of the Three Peaks of Momen appeared. In order to kill the defected lord of the Ninth Peak, the Momen Sect had the strongest lineup without leaving any way out.

The order of Lord Mo was not to be violated, and the three of them had no choice. The figure of Lord of the Seventh Peak slowly fell from the sky. Looking at the figure on the back of the little girl not far away, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

The strong man came and was feeling Yin'er, who was asking for blessings for Ning Chen everywhere. Her delicate body trembled. Looking at the figure behind her, her beautiful little face showed a look of panic.

"Yin'er, give me Junior Brother Ninth" said Seventh Peak and said softly.

"no"

Yin'er took a few steps back, looked at the person in front of her and begged, "Senior Brother Seven, Ning Chen can't wake up anymore, you can let him go."

At this moment, Qi Huan and the Lord of the Sixth Peak also fell down above the sky. Looking at the little girl who was constantly retreating, she sighed in her heart.

"Fifth Brother, please let us go this time."

Seeing Qi Huan appear, Yin'er looked over and begged.

Not far away, seeing three immortals falling from the sky, the people of Lijia Village were shocked and they were so nervous that they didn't dare to move.

The woman and the little boy who were closest to the few people were also shocked. Although they were a little prepared, they still felt so unreal when they saw it.

"Sorry, I can agree to you any other request, but this matter cannot be done."

Hearing the little girl's request, Qi Huan sighed lightly, shook his head hard, and then stepped forward, a powerful aura constantly filled with powerful and depressing.

Seeing this, Yin'er turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"You can't escape"

With a whisper, Qi Huan's figure flashed, instantly blocking the front, raising his hand to grab the young man in red on the little girl's back.

"Bang"

At this moment, a light flashed around Yin'er's body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth automatically protected the master, and it actually blocked the former's hand.

"Um?"

Qi Huan was slightly surprised, doubt flashed in his eyes, and the true energy in his hand increased a point, which shocked the little girl in front of him.

"What's going on?" The Lord of the Sixth Peak suddenly stepped forward and felt puzzled.

"There is something strange about this child," Qi Huan replied.

"Then don't show mercy anymore, just take it, just to prevent the night from getting too long and dreaming," said the Lord of the Sixth Peak.

"I trap her. You can take her away. Don't hurt her. Just take her away."

Qi Huan said, raised his right hand and a terrifying force spread out, blocking the surrounding world.

The Lord of the Seventh Peak stepped forward and reached out to grab the man on the little girl's back. The vast real energy was extremely surging.

Yin'er looked anxious, broke free from her restraints, turned around and rushed towards the sky.

"strangeness"

Seeing this, Qi Huan frowned. What was going on with this little girl? She could break free from his shackles again and again.

"Lao Liu" thought of this, Qi Huan looked at the Lord of the Sixth Peak beside him and spoke.

"Um"

The Lord of the Sixth Peak nodded, and the blue light was shining all over his body. Suddenly, above the sky, the space condensed, like a slush, and it was difficult to move in an instant.

As the space changes, the little girl's body is immediately bound again and is struggling.

"Mother"

In the village, the little boy pulled the woman beside him and said anxiously.

"The immortals fight, we have no choice."

The woman looked worried and helpless, and she responded softly. Everyone could see that these people were here to catch Yin'er and that young man, and that these people were far from being able to compete with the little girl.

Above the void, Yin'er's body was bound and a panic appeared on her face. However, the magical power failed to appear again and it was difficult to move half a step.

Qi Huan looked at Tianji and knew that Yin'er might have a magical power, but she could not control it herself.

"Immortal Art, Fu Shen"

The Lord of the Seventh Peak waved his hand, and purple light shone in the void, turning into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the void a hundred feet apart.

With strong pressure, the world is twisted sharply, and the void is blocked and it is difficult to escape.

As the crisis arose, the little girl's eyes were filled with tears. In the village, villagers came out and looked at the panicked and helpless little girl in the sky, and felt unbearable and subconsciously prayed silently.

People are not sages, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. They have evil thoughts, and they have good thoughts. Even if they are great good, they have a moment of desire. Even if they are great evil, they will have a moment of compassion. Today, when people look at the little girl who is forced to the point of nowhere, they will be compassionate for life and pray to the heaven.

One person, two people, ten people, one hundred people, one hundred families, more than a thousand villagers looked at the sky and prayed, and a trace of thought flew into the sky, continuously, forming a clearly visible force, passing through the constraints of space, and sank into the bodies of the two.

Qi Huan was moved. Looking at the power gathering around him, his eyes condensed, and the power of sentient beings was powered by the will?

"Don't delay any more, fight quickly"

An uneasy feeling arose, and the figure of the Lord of the Seventh Peak flashed by, capturing the little girl ahead.

At this moment, the void suddenly sank without warning, and the entire earth began to shake, falling snow and drifted into the air.

The next moment, an indescribable force rose, and within a hundred miles, everything changed, plants and trees were swords, ice and snow were swords, and the power of thoughts was swords, and everything in the world was swords, circling around and rushing towards the sky.

"This is?"

Seeing the changes around, the three of them looked stunned, and then suddenly reacted and looked at the person on the little girl's back.

Although the red clothes stood up, their eyes were not opened, and their breath was so powerful that it was difficult to look at each other. Ten thousand swords crawled and roared lightly, one after another in the void, as if they were welcoming the return of the sword at the top.

The little girl looked at Ling Li's figure in red clothes beside her, and her grievances were finally hard to suppress. Her little hands kept wiping the tears on her face, which was pitiful and heartbreaking.

I always think about asking for a hundred people, asking for thousands, asking for thousands, and asking for thousands. I will never sleep for a hundred days. I will ask for others and worship others when I see others, and finally wait until he wakes up.
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