In the void, the space where Mu Feng’s consciousness was originally located had just disappeared, and another place began to twist, and seven or eight figures surged out. Standing in the center was a young man in a long gown, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and the seven women beside him also had the same expression.
"Husband, I didn't expect there would be a world here, but the power was so weak." said one of the women.
The young man glanced at the seven wives and chuckled, "Who can know how big the Hongmeng universe is? Although our world is destroyed, it does not mean that there will be no other world. We have been displaced for a long time and finally have a place to settle down."
After pausing, the young man continued, "I don't know if that naughty guy has made a mess here."
The seven girls smirked, and the woman holding the young man's arm pouted, "Baby Long is so naughty, you are not meant to be a mother."
"Ahem, it seems that you are the ones who spoil her. Also, don't always talk about it as a mother. I have said it many times. When I found her, I had a dragon egg. Who knew that I would call me mom after it broke the shell." The young man said ashamed, which made the girls laugh again.
"Okay, okay, I laugh every time. I haven't laughed enough after laughing for so long." The young man rolled his eyes and then smiled deeply. "What I didn't expect was that an old friend was here too."
"Old friend?" several women asked.
"You don't know each other." The young man shook his head gently, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly, "Blue Demon, Blue Demon, you escaped by luck, and this time you won't be so lucky."[
On the battlefield of the cultivation world.
The two hundred people who suddenly turned against the Creator shocked too many people, and too many people were killed before they could react. Not only the people who created the Creator, but also the people in the Ice Palace did not understand why those people did this.
However, the surprise was only short-lived, because those people not only attacked the founder, but also did not end the murder of the Ice Palace. In other words, these two hundred people were on their own and fought against both sides at the same time.
The leading senior officials of Chuangshi looked at each other. The man was indeed unhappy and helped to train masters in vain? Haha, how could such a good thing happen? Now the fox's tail has finally been revealed, but the senior officials of Chuangshi are not worried. The man has a plan, and they are not stupid. They have already left a backup plan. Several major Western forces are leading another group of people to act.
clang clang ~
Two armored men guarding an old man suddenly appeared, looking at the two hundred puppets who were constantly fighting, and showed a smug smile, "Kill!"
"Hmph! Old guy, you are really mean!"
The old man shook his head, "We are each other."
"Don't think that if we have two iron lumps around us, we can't kill you." A strong man from Creation suddenly signaled to the two masters beside him with his eyes. The three of them rushed towards the old man in the blink of an eye, but the two armored men next to the old man also moved immediately.
What the old man needs is "chaos", fighting, resentment, and blood. As the situation has developed, everything will be realized.
"Can you just make waves? A joke!" Another strong man from Creation sneered at the old man.
However, the old man did not take his words to heart at all. The face of the strong creator who was seen was dark and suddenly shot out, slamming the old man with a fist. Unfortunately, he was shaken away by a stream of energy before he could get close to him, and fell to the ground and vomited blood, his eyes full of shock.
The old man has always shown little strength, which makes them think that the two armored men are protecting him. Only at this moment did they realize that they were wrong.
"You are not qualified yet!" the old man said lightly.
"You! Humph! Even if you have some strength, you will die today. No matter what your abacus you have, it will be destroyed."[
The old man smiled meaningfully, "Is that so? Then I'll wait, wait for you to kill me."
Such disdain made the leaders of Chuangshi have a very bad premonition, but they also have trump cards and have great expectations on the trump cards. The desire for the great era has put the rest aside.
"You will die, you will die, hahaha!"
Suddenly, the sky surged.
A large number of people appeared in the sky, including people full of terror and ugly appearance, angels in the name of holiness, and burly men with muscles, each of whom was full of strength.
The leader of the angel legion looked at Hera not far away, and then looked at the other leaders. Only they could understand the meaning of the eyes. They had been hiding people for a long time, and the old man's appearance was expected, but they did not believe that the old man had the strength of this, so only half of them appeared.
Xiaoyaodi retreated to Bing'er's side, and the two of them alternated with a look. At this time, it would be better not to act rashly.
"Haha, all the ones that should come are coming, okay, let's destroy them together, so that you can survive for some days, enough." The old man chuckled, as if he was not worried about the appearance of Jehovah and others.
Jehovah and others frowned. Their formation was not weak. Is this old man still so stupid or has the strength to be unafraid?
Hera pulled his hair and smiled charmingly, "You may be dead, of course, there are those ants struggling dyingly." As he said that, he looked at Xiaoyao's enemy.
, wanted to refute, but Bing'er pulled him and shook his head at him.
"Since you have a sure thing, you're all out, let's see who will stand to the end!" The old man laughed loudly and patted his hands. A group of people appeared out of thin air in the sky, but they were thrown out, and they were all Westerners. When these people were thrown out, a group of people appeared in the air, all wearing armor.
"You!" Satan was speechless.
The crowd of armor gradually dispersed, and a young man gradually appeared and smiled, "People from the East and the West have gathered together. After waiting for so long, it's almost done."
"It's him!" Bing'er was shocked.
Xiaoyaodi was puzzled, "You know that person."
"He is indeed not simple." Bing'er was worried and turned to look at Xiaoyaodi, "His name is Song Qiao, he comes from the secular world and is related to the devouring beast."
Devour the ferocious beast!
Xiaoyaodi's face was very solemn.
Touch~ Touch~ Touch~ Touch~
Suddenly, gorgeous fireworks exploded from the sky in the distance, which was a signal.
Bing'er glanced at the leaders of his side, and told everyone what Kang Tian told him. The signal started and there was only one hour to escape from here.
Suddenly, they nodded and began to make plans in their hearts.
The old man and Song Qiao looked up at the sky at the same time, looked at the gorgeous sparks in the sky, and looked at Mu Feng and Binger and others, masters from the creation of the East and West, "This is the salute to celebrate your death."
"Kill!" Song Qiao shouted below zero, and everyone's armor moved and rushed towards the people present, killing them when they saw them, so they didn't stop.
"Whoever loses wins or wins!" Hades sneered, "Kill!"
"Kill!" Several forces in the east also roared, and the people like Hong were shuttled through the sky, shooting at the armored man who was rushing towards him.
Bing'er took a deep breath and said, "Look for an opportunity to escape. You can't save everyone. One can escape is one."
"Um!"
There are not many armors, but the weakest one is above the realm of tribulation. A large number of people die in their hands in one round of sprints, but their own defense is amazing. Strong people with the same strength need at least four or five to break them apart.
The Ice Palace had a qi in advance. Although they were fighting, they gradually looked for a gap to escape, but only a few escaped.
Time passed rapidly. When Mu Feng appeared here, the people on the Ice Palace were almost dead. Almost all the people who passed the tribulation realm were killed. Many people above the tribulation realm were killed, and only dozens of people were left.
"Song Qiao, Song Qiao, you can't help it." Mu Feng said calmly, but he did not move. At this moment, there was no point in appearing. Bing'er and others had escaped, and the others were killed. Now the only one who was fighting against Song Qiao was left was Creation.
Since that's the case, he needs to wait for the ferocious beast to appear.
It didn't take long for an hour. Only Bing'er and others successfully escaped from the cultivation world, and the others were all dead.
Although Shu Zining's strength improved rapidly, she faced a strong man who was even more powerful than before. After a few rounds of battle, she became embarrassed. After a little panic, a heavy sword of an armored man slashed over. Seeing that she had no time to dodge, she felt despair in her heart. She closed her eyes slightly. As she closed her eyes, she suddenly felt that someone was hugging her waist, and a familiar smell poured into her nose.
Opening his eyes, Shu Zining looked at the familiar cheek, hurriedly covering her mouth, her eyes brightened, "You!"
"It's okay!" Mu Feng said lightly.
"Um!"
Song Qiao captured Mu Feng's figure and grinned, "It's true that you don't die that easily!"
"Wood, wood, it's too late!" The little pig rushed to Mu Feng and the others and said in panic.
Mu Feng was stunned and said curiously, "What's wrong."
"Oh, let's go, sit up." After changing, the little butt pig turned into a green dragon. Mu Feng did not hesitate, hugged Shu Zining and jumped onto the dragon, roaring into the distance, finding a hidden place. The little butt pig hovered, and a faint green light surrounded the body, forming a light shield.
"Huh?" Song Qiao frowned and suddenly felt a dangerous aura. The rumbling sound instantly sounded, and a huge wave of power rushed in several different directions.
The people on Hera's side also felt something was wrong, but the power coming from afar was soon approaching!
"Hide!"
Boom boom boom boom ~
The scorching air waves and huge impact swallowed everything in an instant, and it stopped after a while. Several mushroom clouds rose from the distance in four directions, the sky was torn apart, and the rich spiritual energy in the cultivation world passed rapidly.
In the secular world, Kang Tian and others looked at the space that gradually merged with the secular world, and their hearts were full of expectations. This was just the first step, and the next one was the highlight.
In a submarine somewhere in the Pacific.
The King of Soldiers looked at the red dots that gradually appeared on the "Liquid" crystal screen, took a sip of the cigar, reached out and pressed it on the button, and hesitated again. He was afraid that when he pressed this button, his brother would die.
Yang Chong patted his shoulder and said, "Go on."
He clenched his cigarette butt and the King of Soldiers breathed, "Boss, brothers, I hope you have left."
Beep ~
The King of Soldiers pressed the button.
In space, hundreds of military satellites aimed the coordinates at the special area captured by infrared rays. The emitter began to turn red and finally shot straight down.
"Look! What is that?"
"Has aliens attacked the earth?"
"God, save us!"
Hundreds of high-energy particle lights shot into the battlefield on the plain of the cultivation world, and the entire place became a furnace. The master who was not killed by the nuclear bomb was penetrated by the particle light.
"Damn it!" Song Qiao cursed and flashed to the old man, and the two of them fled far away.
Mu Feng hugged Shu Zining in the light shield and looked at the fiery red area. The red light gradually became less than a hundred people left in the Creation World, and there were only twenty-thirty people in Song Qiao's armor.
"Although ordinary people are weak, their brains are comparable to monks' magic."
"Oh, I can't hold on." The little butt pig fell down and turned into a little girl's appearance. He threw himself into Mu Feng's arms and said, "Mu Tou, I helped you again, you can't forget."
With a chuckle, Mu Feng pinched her little nose, "I won't forget you."
The little shit pig rolled his eyes, "Hmph, I'm still saying that I often forget the credit of others."