The huge fingers were just on the black giant door, and the heavy chains inside swayed violently. A rapid sound of wind came, and a huge storm suddenly broke out in the giant door.

A black storm stood at the end of the starry sky, rolled up inside the giant gate, like a standing black dragon, looking endless at first glance, and there was no edge at the end.

"Ha ha ha ha......",

"Hehehehehehe...",

A rampant laughter came from the Giant Gate, and majestic black lights suddenly emerged from the huge storm, like black meteors falling from the sky. However, this was not the stunning scene given to the human world by the gods of the fairy world, but the world-destroying disaster star coming from the other side of the starry sky.

"I saw this world",

"Did the three realms and six paths mentioned by our ancestors in the ancient wilderness? Hahahaha, it will become our hunting ground."

......

A pair of scattered eyes suddenly opened in the disaster star.

The sword mountain below suddenly swayed, and the divine light burst out, like a bright star. The man in purple-clothed golden crown raised his arm and opened his five fingers. Tens of sword mountain roared together, and thunder and lightning rushed up like a dragon. When a pool of thunder was transformed into a sea of ​​thunder, the pool of thunder was like a sea, and it filled the entire sky in an instant. The first disaster stars were immediately bombarded into a ball of powder.

"Ziwei...",

"Ziwei, you have been standing in front of me for ten thousand years. How long can you last?"

The three most huge disaster stars roared angrily, and the demonic energy around them burst into pieces, like the rivers and seas evaporated under the roasting of flames. The vast demonic energy brought the disaster stars from the sky and pressed away from the man in purple-clothed golden crown.

The man in purple and golden crown gently set his left hand, and the bright stars flowed out of his body, and a blue star boundary was transformed into his body. The stars flowed, thousands of miles apart, three thousand worlds, Sumeru mustard seeds changed at the same time, the stars changed, the Milky Way turned back, and the three disaster stars were moved in the sky. The trajectory was "boomed" and collided violently. Three black lights dissipated at the same time. Three screams sounded, and the incomplete limbs fell. The lightning in the thunder pool fell down and the incomplete limbs turned into powder.

The man in purple and golden crown used a sword-pinning technique, and millions of magical swords suddenly soared into the sky. A world of swords evolved in the sky. The black disaster star flying out of the Giant Gate was quickly submerged by the sword world, one by one, and one black meteor crossed the sword's realm and quickly passed through the vast star domain.

"Xiao Xielang, ruined that world",

A domineering voice came from the Jumen, and Lu Hong saw a figure in the Jumen.

The figure was not huge, but stood there with a kind of self-righteous momentum. Ten thousand meteors passed by him, but all the black lights combined could not hide his momentum.

Lu Hong couldn't see the figure clearly, and could only see a long tail shaking behind him.

"Hahahaha, yes",

Xiao Xielang laughed wildly, stretched his body in the sky, revealing his thick thighs, his arms covered with red hair and a pair of horns on his forehead. His three-meter-sized body broke through the star field like a hill and appeared above China. His feet sank and thumped on the land below.

A shocking sound came, and in an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Huge cracks spread under his feet. The houses and the mountains not far away collapsed one after another. The entire land sank. People in a radius of hundreds of miles lost their lives in a daze.

The sudden disaster shocked the monks of the nearby sects. Rays of rainbow lights broke through the air. Xiao Xielang opened his mouth and swallowed dozens of people. An old man pinched the magic tricks, but before he could finish the use, Xiao Xielang's head was pounded.

To the west, the resentful land of the seven countries has a Taoist sect that is filled with mist, like vast waves and tides of rivers and seas.

To the north, a sword sound came from the heart of the lake in the center of the Cixin Sword Tower, and the iron chains vibrated and made a clanging sound.

"Hmm? The masters of this world...",

Xiao Xielang was shocked, and his hands stopped moving slightly. He let those monks with low cultivation and weak cultivation hit his magic weapon on his body, and his insightful eyes shot thousands of miles away. He saw the Ten Palaces of Yama in the resentment of the seven kingdoms, a powerful Taoist shadow in charge of the cycle of reincarnation and wanted to escape, but behind him were suppressing demon shadows. As long as he left, those ghosts and monsters would break through the realm, and the catastrophe caused by then would be even more terrifying than him.

In the lake in the center of the Cixin Sword Tower, the sword ancestor's cultivation has retreated, and his foundation has been difficult to break through again. His eyes under his white hair no longer had the energy he was as young as a young man. All Xiao Xielang could see was the heavy dusk energy.

"Hahahaha, one is trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, and the other is a sick tiger without teeth. Who else can do to me in the three realms and six realms?"

The hard horns penetrated into a monk's chest, and his body swept through the sky. A "bang bang" sound was heard. All the monks exploded and died wherever they passed. Blood mist filled the entire sky like clouds. The blood mist immediately contracted and was sucked into Xiao Xielang's body.

The demon body flew for dozens of miles, with blood mist constantly, and many people were cut in half. The earth sank with people's crying, the mountains collapsed, the ocean rolled back, and the fields were filled with mourning.

The man in purple and golden crown had a cold look, and the purple air rolled over the starry sky, and a clone formed in the clouds.

The same purple-clothed golden crown, the same fairy spirit, and the same mighty as ancient and modern times. When this clone appeared, even the figure with a long tail shaking in the giant gate flashed a moment.

He held his hands and said, "Ziwei, descending this incarnation of the Immortal Emperor, how much will your combat power be weakened? How long can you stop me from waiting like this?"

The man in purple and golden crown did not answer, but resolutely descended to the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Broken Demon Islands, Xiao Xielang, who was rushing towards him, was transformed into a palm by the Immortal Emperor and scattered the blood light outside his body. He immediately sprayed out a mouthful of blood foam, and his huge body flew back dozens of feet away.

"The Buddha was trapped in the western desert, the Taoist ancestor was enfeoffed in the northern border, and the ancient gods were besieged by the kings. You are the only one who blocked this gate and blocked the twelve clan coalition forces from the east, and lost another incarnation of the Immortal Emperor. I don't believe how long can you last?"

The man with a long tail turned into nothingness in the giant gate, but the grand lingering sound spread like a storm.

"When you die, all the four saints will die. The twelve ancient tribes will leave from now on, first flatten the broken fairy world, enslave the immortals who have been lucky enough to die, and then descend to the four states to collect the essence of this world and achieve the ancient kings of all tribes. Your ten thousand years of persistence will be in vain."

A low roar came from behind the door, and the giant beast's claws retracted back to the door bit by bit, and its scarlet eyes flashed inside the giant gate.

The man in purple and golden crown stood on the top of Jianshan with his hands behind his back. The huge thunder pool disappeared, and millions of magical swords turned into gorgeous rainbow lights to return to Jianshan. The man turned and walked down Jianshan and returned to the throne. Are he sitting obliquely on it? The purple air swayed, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!