The flames and stars are blooming, the demonic energy soars into the sky, the light of the green lotus, and the power of the chaos of the sky.

Four kinds of powers filled this long-destroying star domain. Even if the attacks of the four extreme monks did not destroy the world too seriously, they would converge, but the powerful aura still swept across the nine heavens and ten earths and rushed into the four directions, making the entire Lingxiao star domain feel it.

There was no one else in this star field except for the participants, and no one dared to come over. Someone, under the pressure of a wisp of breath, knelt on the ground and kept praying, not knowing what happened.

"Ao!"

Taoist Kunpeng became a demon clan again, with a dragon head and a human body with two wings on his back, and attacked Donghuang Taiyi wildly. Relying on his powerful body and the suppression power of the Chaotian Taoist pattern, even if he was unable to defeat it, it would not be easily solved.

On the other hand, Chen Weiming wanted to die.

Two extreme monks showed their magical powers, and the power of fortune and the power of chaos in the sky were acting on him at the same time, raising him wildly. If they were not prepared to kill him, such power could tear him apart with just a little bit. The Heavenly Acts Catalogue at this realm was like a firefly at this time, meaningless.

"Qinglian, this time, you can't stop me!"

Rantian stared at Li Qinglian, his eyes full of resentment.

Li Qinglian responded with a rare opportunity and sighed: "Stop, such hatred is meaningless."

"This is not hatred!" Luan Tian sneered: "I just want to vent my simplicity!"

As they speak, the breath stirs and constantly collides, just like the collision between two worlds, and they will decide who swallows whom.

Under the impact of that terrible aura, Lingxiao Palace beside him made a burst of banging sounds, and the smoke and clouds blew away, and there was no more immortal weapon, revealing its true face.

The immortal palace is lined with jade everywhere, and a mirror is hanging in the air, and mysterious lights fall, covering the mysterious lights.

The figure closed his eyes and was injured. He seemed to be in a coma. He was in great danger and was protected by the mirror. Looking closely, the person was clearly Zhang Hongbo.

Before, Luohu fell with a domineering sword, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky. It was said that he could clear the scene with one sword. Only the Lord of Forgotten and Chen Weiming were safe, and the others were all dead.

The sword was too powerful with the blood of Emperor Cangming, even Zhang Hongbo could not be spared. Chen Weiming thought he had died under that sword, but he was rescued into Lingxiao Palace and was saved by a mirror.

There was a supreme standing beside him, looking at the mirror in surprise, as if even the extreme battle outside could not surprise him so much.

"Haotian Mirror!"

Luohu, who had already been hiding beside him, looked at Mingjing in the Immortal Palace, frowned, and looked at Zhang Hongbo again, thinking: "Can it be him!"

Although this mirror is only at the level of the acquired treasure, it has some extraordinary significance in the late period of the prehistoric era. It is the personal magic weapon of the last Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven, the last Emperor of Heaven in the prehistoric era. Its appearance means the decree of the Emperor of Heaven and the supreme power.

Now this mirror actually came to save people, which seemed to have a different meaning. In other words, Lingxiao Palace took the initiative to come to this place, probably not just to suppress Emperor Cangming's blood.

The Lord of Forgotten stared for a long time, suddenly thought of something, and led the supreme behind him to rush towards Lingxiao Palace. He could not interfere in the battle of the extreme Taoism on the side, but he could do what he could do.

But as soon as he rushed out, he felt his scalp frizzy and a sense of crisis suddenly came. Then he saw a sword light coming, blocking the way forward, and saw a figure flashing in front of him, Luohu stood in front of him with a sword.

"Rahu!" The Lord of Forgotten Frown: "I know your business, it can be said that because Chen Pan, you will be a tragedy all your life. He is your enemy, and you shouldn't help him. You can join forces with us, or even join us. With your power, it's more than enough to be a God."

"Yes, more than enough!"

Luohu nodded with a smile: "So, I don't like God at all."

The Lord of Forgotten's face froze. Unexpectedly, he dug a hole in his words and felt even more embarrassed. The mere four words of God made him feel inexplicably insulted.

But after the stagnation, he returned to normal and said, "Is Chen Pan worthy of this?"

"What is Chen Pan?" Luohu shook his head: "But my master chose to go to the front line with him, and then I can't do anything about it. If you can convince my master to change the flag, then I will become your pawn."

The Lord of Forgotten's face froze again. Master Luohu was Fuxi, the first person in the world to injure the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. Such a person, whether it is a normal hero or the ruthless and desireless Great Way of Heaven and Earth, cannot be left behind.

And his mind is like Luohu, and he will never believe that he speaks casually.

"I know what you want to do!"

Luohu said coldly: "Although the Haotian Mirror is only an acquired treasure, it is integrated with the Lingxiao Palace. Whoever can refine the Haotian Mirror can get the Lingxiao Palace. Although this immortal palace can no longer represent supreme power, once it is controlled and with your means, it will inevitably easily make the Nine-headed Emperor inside fall into your hands, so I cannot let you go."

Speaking of this, it was impossible to turn around. The Lord of Forgotten looked stiff. After hesitating for a moment, he finally did not make any move and led the Supreme Behind him to leave.

He was not sure to defeat Luohu, and there was a battle of extremes next to him. If he was accidentally killed, he would die, and there was no need. If the situation is today, finding a way to restore his strength as soon as possible is the best choice.

The battle on the side has also reached a white heat. Donghuang Taiyi is unparalleled and becomes braver the more he fights. Even if Taoist Kunpeng has the ultimate Taoist body and the help of the chaos, he can't stop such fists in the end, and is completely at a disadvantage and will not be able to restrain him.

Chen Weiming, who was located in the center of the battle, was in pain. The two extreme energy of the Tao ran around in his body and even penetrated into his incomplete small world.

The energy turbulence caused chaos inside. He could only use his spiritual sense that he had not yet lost to guide the power of the small world to protect Ouyuzhi and Zhuyu.

Unfortunately, manpower is sometimes poor, and some things can not be accomplished by will.

Even though Li Qinglian was helping, he still couldn't help it. A chaotic force swept across, broke through Chen Weiming's small world power, and flew towards the outside in a roll of Ou Yuzhi.

"Junior brother!"

Ou Yuzhi exclaimed in surprise, her face was bloodless.

"Senior Sister!"

Chen Weiming shouted loudly, but he was helpless, so he could only watch Ou Yuzhi get farther and farther away.

"boom!"

The stalemate finally ended. Li Qinglian bombarded with the power of creation, broke through the power of chaos and took Chen Weiming back.

The light flashed and each retreated. Li Qinglian grabbed Chen Weiming in his hand, while Luantian held Ou Yuzhi in his hand.

I didn't want to end it, but when I saw the Kunpeng Taoist who had been beaten by Donghuang Taiyi, Luan Tian finally chose to give up.

The void broke through a black hole and looked at Li Qinglian and smiled slightly: "This is just the beginning, this time you have to choose your position."

Then he used his true energy to roll the knocked Taoist Kunpeng into the black hole.
Chapter completed!