A few words, calm but firm and powerful.

The Sumeru God and Buddha clasped their hands together: "Everyone in heaven and earth must have their own disasters. The disaster of ordinary creatures is death. What is the disaster of the God King? Jiuquan Demon Lord, your disaster is your attachment. If you cannot see through it, you will always die and disappear. You will definitely not be able to survive this great disaster in the era."

"I'm already dead." Jiuquan Demon Lord's voice was leisurely: "When I was in charge of my mind and could control death, I died. Seeing that the people who accompanied me died, I was dead, and I was the only one who lived forever and lived alone. What's the difference between it and the walking corpse? If I can't save her in this era, then I will perish."

"I can't understand it." The Buddha said: "I have lost my heart and no emotion. But in my opinion, you are a little sad. You see, there is no emotion in her eyes. She is just a product of the way of heaven, and she only has the idea of ​​destroying everything in her heart. It's no different from the White Walker who just wants to devour sentient beings. Maybe she is confused and curious about the world, but she is obviously indifferent to everything you do."

When the Demon Lord Jiuquan heard these words, he slowly turned his head and looked at the woman of the Annihilation.

This girl, who is as thorough as clear water, does not have any emotions in her eyes.

Just curious.

She is full of curiosity about everything and everything, especially Meng Fan in the void.

And under this curiosity, what is hidden is obviously another emotion, a...the idea of ​​destroying everything.

Just like sentient beings want to eat and drink water, this is an instinctive thought, and it is also her only thought.

"I still don't understand." The woman in annihilated voice said to Meng Fan in a light voice: "Why do you still have to piece together a grand picture when the world is falling apart?"

Meng Fan did not answer, but felt a little sadness in his heart.

This is a little uncontrollable sadness, for the Demon Lord of Nine Springs.

Linglong Xinzun sighed: "He always wakes up, and the great catastrophe of the inner demon will always break out."

The Nine Spring Demon Lord smiled, and his smile was so miserable. Yes, in the last era, when he found that he could be lawless and ignoring everything, but he could not ignore Emperor Qingshui, but Emperor Qingshui still went to the road of divine hidden to find the meaning of his existence. When the Nine Spring Demon Lord arrived, he failed to stop everything from happening.

He finally understood that everything was just his wishful thinking.

Just like this annihilation woman, he just deceived himself.

Suddenly, amid the miserable laughter, the body of the Jiuquan Demon Lord began to burn.

Red and golden flame lotus emerged from under his flesh and blood, burning his body, but he did not do anything, but just kept laughing, jumping up and down, twitching.

"The great catastrophe of the inner demon comes from the origin of the soul, and cannot be stopped." Linglong Xinzun said with some sadness: "Whether the Creator or the Great Devil, all living beings have feelings, but the way of heaven is ruthless."

The Sumeru God and Buddha silently watched the Jiuquan Demon Lord burning with flames all over his body, folded his hands together, sang softly in his mouth. The Sanskrit sound was huge, but it was obscure and difficult to understand, like a farewell poem.

"It's not my few words that ignited your inner demon tribulation. Nine Spring Demon Lord, this is the disaster you planted by yourself. If you say it, being alone is no different from death. In fact, you shouldn't live to this era."

Taiyi Dao Ren and Princess Yaoyue looked at each other, and at the same time flew up and rushed towards the fiercely burning Jiuquan Demon Lord.

Although this ball of flame was burned with the life of an ancient giant, compared with the vast dark road to the hidden gods, it was just a small ball of flame, so worth mentioning.

A fire reflected in Meng Fan's eyes, and everything in his heart was just a tranquility.

"Seeing the Demon Lord of Jiuquan, I remembered someone." Meng Fan said softly. Only Linglong Xinzun could hear this voice, which was a communication between the mind and the mind.

"Remembering yourself?" Linglong Xinzun asked.

Meng Fan blinked his eyes gently: "If my sister is Emperor Qingshui, then I must be the Nine Spring Demon Lord."

Amid the crazy laughter, the entire body of the Demon Lord Jiuquan was swallowed by flames. Suddenly, he stopped laughing, turned his head, looked at the annihilation woman who was still not in a state of emotion, but was a little curious about staring at him.

The woman's curiosity comes from the flames on the body of the Demon Lord Jiuquan.

She couldn't figure out why such a powerful giant suddenly burned and died on its own.

The Demon Lord Jiuquan stretched out a hand.

It was too difficult to extend the force.

His lips trembled and he could only murmur.

"If I get cause and effect for you, you will be my Zen and can be practiced forever."

With a word, the flames all over his body became even more anxious and burned his mouth.

But he still tried his best to make a sound.

"How many years have passed, slowly, and slowly, I can understand from shallow to deep. The so-called fate is rare to write about this life. It is only a moment. I can only look at each other's backs, keep silent, and know that the worldly dilemma is that I want to say but can't say it, and I don't want to say it, and I don't want to say it, so I don't have to... goodbye."

The fire is extinguished.

The Demon Lord of Nine Springs disappeared.

There was only a piece of black dust and a quaint immortal monument remained.

Meng Fan whispered: "The nine ancient gods have become legends at this point."

Princess Yaoyue and Taiyi Dao were both trying their best to rush towards the immortal monument of meditative thought.

The three old monks, Sumeru Gods and Buddhas, the roots of the burial gods and Buddhas, and the Virtue Killing Gods and Buddhas, raised their heads together and looked at Meng Fan.

They have already guessed that Meng Fan’s goal is cause and effect!

At this moment, the three old monks did not know how many calculations they were doing in their hearts and planned thousands of escape routes, but they were overthrown one by one.

That's right, they are in charge of cause and effect. If they cut off certain threads of cause and effect, they can get out of this situation. However, Meng Fan is no longer Meng Fan who had just entered the tomb of the Demon Lord of Jiuquan. At this moment, he has become the Creator, smashing the vacuum with bare hands, and peeping at all things with heaven's will. Even if the Sumeru God and Buddha are separated by Zen, as long as they leave a little clue, they will inevitably be caught up.

If you fight hard, the three old monks may not be Meng Fan’s opponent!

Meng Fan was behind his back with his hands, still missing the Demon Lord of Jiuquan and didn't care how many the three old monks deduced. He was 90% sure that he would definitely get the cause and effect of Zen.

"The Heavenly Dao has taken action." Linglong Xinzun suddenly said.

Meng Fan's ears flicked, listening to the sound in the void, and said seriously: "It is not the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, nor is it the French Ligue 1 God... It is another kind of power to retract the memoir!"

As soon as he moved, he immediately incorporated the Qiankun Ark and many gods into the original world. Then the will of heaven spread, growing branches, searching for many spaces, and looking for the trajectory of the movement of the way of heaven.

That's right, Tiandao took action.

Not only him, but also the God and Buddha of Sumeru also had serious faces, and the giant Zhantian shrugged his shoulders even more uncomfortable.

Any god king who is in charge of the true meaning of the Great Dao can feel this secretly circulating power of the heavenly way, which is extremely powerful.

"Tianxing is healthy, the road is upward... This is the way of heaven, take action directly!"

Meng Fan's expression was extremely deep.

That’s right, the entire space, all the power, laws, vitality, etc. are distorted, driven by some terrifying will, and are operating and evolving. This is not something that a certain incarnation of the Dao of Heaven can do, this is... the Dao of Heaven takes action directly!

From entering martial arts to today, even though he has become the Creator, Meng Fan has never truly seen the way of heaven.

He has only seen some extremely abstract powers of heaven.

There is also the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and the puppet of the Heavenly Dao.

He could not infer what the real way of heaven looked like.

The universe and the laws of time and space are all twisted, and a winding, thick and huge arm gradually emerges.

In front of this arm, Princess Yaoyue and Taiyi Daoist immediately stopped their pace and did not dare to act rashly.

"The Source of the Heavens..." In the original world, the ancient emperor who was guarding the coffin made a voice: "Meng Fan, you are right. This is the power of the source of the heavens. I once saw it when I stepped into the source of the heavens in the ten thousand realms, but... this power is not the same level as what I was facing at the beginning!"

Not the same level!

That's of course.

Because the source of the heavens that the ancient emperor stepped into was only the small source of the heavens among the ten thousand realms, it was just the tip of the iceberg of the heavenly way.

But at this moment, it is completely different.

The big hand slowly reached towards the immortal monument of meditative thought.

"The last chapter of the Era, the great catastrophe is coming, and sentient beings have sentient beings will inevitably die. The way of heaven is ruthless and forever, it is immortal. This is a war between sentient beings and the way of heaven. I finally saw a little of the way of heaven."

Meng Fan took a long breath, and suddenly, in the world, all the gods, creatures, and everything in him were suddenly sent into the Qiankun Ark, and then threw the ark out of his body.

This action immediately made everyone guess what Meng Fan was going to do.

He did indeed do so.

Ripples burst out in the space and crossed, before the huge arm.
Chapter completed!