"Yes! We succeeded. From now on, there are endless possibilities. I no longer need to be restrained by the artifact. One day I will set foot in the sky and achieve immortality." A slight smile appeared at the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth, watching the world of mortals look like this.
, also sighed slightly.
"I must kill those guys! I have to skin them and eat them alive to satisfy my hatred." The red bird's face showed a ferocious look, recalling the painful memory in ancient times, and spoke fiercely.
"Yes! Then you can do whatever you want, whether skinned, disemboweled, or eaten alive, it will be carried out completely according to your will." Xiaoyu nodded and replied.
"You guy!" Hongchen sighed and looked at Xiaoyu. He knew that meeting and helping Xiaoyu in this life was really the right choice. This person was willing to move forward and fight, and could even go crazy and suffer with him together.
"Let's go! Go out first. I don't know what the scene is outside. It's really hard. The Dusk Gate and the Eternal Gate have tried their best to resist the catastrophe for us. They worked hard to vomit blood and temper the artifact, haha!" Xiaoyu laughed viciously, thinking about Dusk.
The old men of Burial Blood worked hard for themselves, but in the end they found out that they were making wedding clothes for his Xiaoyu. I don’t know what they looked like.
"Yes! Let's go out and see how these guys are doing, and see how miserable and desolate these two families are now, what a catastrophe when the artifact is formed! I wonder if they are dead, haha!" Hongchen also laughed happily, there is nothing like this kind of thing.
Even better, the enemy is working hard to protect you and keep you moving forward.
Xiaoyu glanced at the space of the Hongmeng Cauldron. The Dharma Light of the Origin increased. He compared the atmosphere of the times with the evolution of the source of civilization. The shadow of the Nine Heavens Divine Monument flashed above his head. The perfect Divine Power Pillar was pushed down horizontally. The avenue was in his hand.
The original color of the sky continues to emerge, and the original kingdom of God breaks into the Hongmeng space.
"Boom."
With just one punch, the Hongmeng Cauldron was shaken into pieces. The indestructible cauldron became a big joke under the power of Xiaoyu. This is the manifestation of the power of the artifact. As a representative of the great road, all artifacts have serious restraints on magic weapons and divine objects.
, even the immortal weapons could only crawl at the feet of the divine weapons, not to mention the mortal cauldron, which was immediately torn apart and broken into pieces as soon as it was washed away by the breath of the Nine Heavens Divine Monument.
It is said that the two masters of Dusk Buried Blood and Laughing Sky are fighting and roaring. Both of them have endless murderous intentions. One is angry and resentful, and the other is plotting evil. The two masters of the gate are really fighting in a bloody fight at this moment. The rules
Dancing wildly, dragons and snakes competed for supremacy, only attacking but not defending. Under the crazy madness, both of them were injured and dying. It was a lose-lose situation. Just when their red eyes separated, the abnormality of the Hongmeng Cauldron made the two Void Immortals stop at the same time and stared at the situation of the cauldron.
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At a glance, the Hongmeng Cauldron fell into pieces and turned into fragments of starlight. The breath of the times rushed towards the face, and the avenues converged into a storm of disaster. Not only did the cauldron shatter, but the eighteen kinds of heavenly fires tempered underneath were also extinguished.
It was extinguished, revealing a figure inside.
Duixue looked at that figure with his eyes, his pupils were dilated and shrunk, he was dumbfounded and drank tea, then the miserable madman yelled: "Xiaoyu, it's you, it turns out that you are the evil beast who caused trouble to my Dusk Gate, ah
!" Seeing that Xiaoyu not only wasn't damaged at all, but also regained his state of mind.
Jing Jin reached Wuwang Disaster. Even if he was an idiot, he would know that the scene inside the cauldron must be related to this son. Thinking of the many Dusk Elders and Supreme Immortals who died miserably, he was so angry that he even vomited out the pieces of internal organs.
Just scream and you will be completely possessed.
The same is true for Laughing Sky. His mouth is big enough to swallow an elephant, his eyes are cracked enough to stuff a pot, his face is as ferocious as a demon, and his body is shaking like an old man.
Xiaoyu smiled evilly, and the scene in front of him really shocked him. The originally perfect time and space has now disappeared in pieces. There are black holes in space everywhere. The cracks in space and time are intertwined to cause disasters. Most of the hundreds of desolate planets around Hongmeng Cauldron have also disappeared.
There are many, but only a few are left. When people stand outside, they can still feel the presence of countless chaotic laws and the majesty of the avenue.
, finally caught sight of the remaining two sects, and had already guessed about 30% of what happened outside. He shook his head and sneered, and slowly said: "Blood at dusk, I told you, never kill me.
Put it in the cauldron, otherwise you will regret it to the point of breaking your heart. You just don't listen to me, and you still talk nonsense. Let's see how I can make you regret it. Do you know now?"
More than just knowing it, I felt it in person. I felt endless regret, and life was worse than death. It can be said that the blood buried at dusk at this moment is like a gambler who has lost hundreds of millions in the mortal world. His eyes are red and crazy, and he may go crazy and explode at any time. Heng Wenxiao
What Yu said
After speaking, the headmaster put away his ferocious and twisted face, and his expression gradually calmed down. This was the prelude to the coming storm. Dusk Burial Blood was not busy taking action. He wanted to find out what Xiaoyu was doing in the cauldron.
It actually caused the two gates to be destroyed.
Xiaoyu seemed to have known for a long time what the Dusk Buried Blood wanted to ask. Before the leader could ask the question, he had already spoken: "Dusk Buried the Blood, Smiling Sky, you two should really want to know what big things I did in the cauldron that made people and gods angry.
, it caused the death of many characters and elders from both of your sects, right?"
"Tell me, what on earth did you bastard do?" Dusk Zhanxue stopped Laughing Sky and roared.
"Seeing that you look so miserable and desolate, it's okay to tell you. Do you still remember the Heavenly Treasure of the World that was suppressed by you in the Dusk Gate? When I rescued this Treasure of Heavenly Treasure, he threw it to me in order to thank me.
I have a Dharma scroll and it tells me
You are looking for the soul of a genius monster again, and it seems that you want to refine an immortal weapon. At that time, I had a premonition that you would choose me, so I asked you to enter the urn, and you will use the trick. I pretended to be captured by you and threw you into the cauldron, but the fact is that you will
Try your best to help
Help me refine a magic weapon, a magic weapon that belongs to me. The disasters and punishments you encountered are all due to the resistance you encountered during the refining process. I really want to thank you for gathering all the strength of the whole sect.
Help me stop this huge threat, now
Now, do you understand? Do you understand?" Xiaoyu spoke slowly, and what he said made Dusk Blood Burial and Laughing Cangqiong know how terrible this son is, not only vicious and cruel, but also good at scheming everyone.
It is really unbearable for eternity that the son should not die.
"You die!" Duixue Zhanxue was already seriously injured and dying. Looking at Xiaoyu standing here calmly and teasing and talking to him, he should have known that this kid had a trump card to rely on. Not only could he not bear to swallow his words, but he also used the law of dying to play forward.
In the cemetery hell, endless immortal magic attacks from all sides, trying to destroy and evaporate this child. Think about it, as long as he does not become an immortal within a day, he is just an ant among all living beings. Even if he is seriously injured and dying, he can still kill him and cut him down.
"Bury the blood at dusk, I will use your sacrificial flag to consecrate the Nine Heavens Divine Monument and stain it with blood!" Xiaoyu stood indifferently outside the gap in time and space, raised his hand and took it out, the nine-sided Heavenly Monument flew out, and the avenue was in it.
The two bodies merged and formed a canopy of city walls with divine power, making this law burial ground useless. The immortal magic struck the rotating sky-protecting monument, only causing a few ripples, and then nothing happened.
"I will press the sky with a monument, and you will be suppressed by me." The monument that was buried in the sky flew forward and turned into a sky-high posture. It brought down the irreversible annihilation of the heavenly power and suppressed it. Every inch of the divine pattern and the Dharma characters were changing and revealed.
The breath of the divine weapon tore apart the oppressed body of the dying Void Immortal, and he knelt on the ground alive. He ferociously propped up the Burial God Monument with his palms and roared again and again.
Xiaoyu's complexion was a little pale, and just using the initial brute force of the Nine Heavens Divine Monument felt extremely strenuous. The magic body and mana were drained away, and the Nine Realms Nanhua was dim and dull. He forcefully drew out the power of many planes to make the dazzling divine light shine.
, I pressed my hand down, and screamed with blood at dusk, being buried in the sky
The monument was crushed into a mud of flesh and blood, and the law was sucked into the monument, causing the nine-faced monument to transform into a fairy soul. With a yell of hatred, he was imprisoned and buried by the monument. The buried monument was specially designed to bury and imprison souls. Every time a soul was inhaled,
Generate a heroic law that can be used to counterattack and kill the enemy.
Smiling Sky was about to take action, but when he saw the nine-faced monument appearing in the world, the strong and unspeakable origin of the great road, the vicissitudes of life, his legs became weak, his eyes popped out, he pointed a trembling finger into the sky, and he stammered and spoke.
: "You, you, you actually, you actually refined, God, God..."