Zhuanxu witnessed Gonggong breaking with his own eyes.

The arrow was covered with an irresistible force, and Zhuanxu had no doubt that the sharpness he possessed could crush everything in the world.

At the same time, this power made him feel familiar.

Zhuanxu looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, trying to find the owner who shot the arrow, but he saw nothing. The arrow passed through the sky like a meteor, with an incredible trajectory. The remaining spiritual power in the air disappeared, and Zhuanxu still had not discovered the starting point of the arrow.

Incredible bows and arrows, Incredible archers.

Without traces, Zhuanxu had no way to find it anymore. He stood there and suddenly felt the sting. It was the influence of the disappeared spirit on him. Just a little remnant made Zhuanxu's body feel as if it was being put on the tentative gaze. Zhuanxu had already known who was the one who shot the arrow with his bow. Unless he was willing to appear in front of Zhuanxu, Zhuanxu would never find him.

He returned along the road he came to Buzhou Mountain to check out Gonggong's body - the broken wreckage that became blood foam.

Zhuanxu first set up barriers anywhere in Gonggong's blood, because he knew that everything brought by the evil spirit had the possibility of polluting the world.

He wanted to find out the evil spirits hidden in Gonggong's body to prevent future troubles.

After a long time, the pure water flow washed Gonggong's corpse over and over again, even the blood foam was washed away, revealing a thick brass-like skeleton. Zhuanxu still found nothing, and the evil spirit could not escape his eyes, so there was only one possibility. The arrow was originally intended to kill the evil spirit in Gonggong's body. The force that smashed Gonggong's entire body was just the dissipation of the edge power.

It's so scary.

Is this the law? The tall back of the past appeared involuntarily in front of Zhuanxu.

Even if he wants to become the emperor, his back is still tall.

Zhuanxu took back the barrier, rolled up Gonggong's corpse with water, and then instantly solidified to become a square coffin. This was the respect he gave to this opponent.

Now, it's time for him to leave.

Zhuanxu turned around and took a look at Mount Buzhou. The towering mountain was as dark as ink. The surroundings of Mount Buzhou were as dark as eternal night, as if all the light was absorbed by the mountain of Mount Buzhou. Zhuanxu shook his head. Even the emperor could not destroy the mountain. He had the illusion that Gonggong could make about it before. If this giant pillar supporting the heaven and earth could have problems so easily, there would be so many powerful creatures in the world, and wars again and again, Mount Buzhou should have collapsed long ago.

Without the last bit of worry, Zhuanxu left the area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

But the moment he stepped out of the darkness and merged into the bright world, the earth began to shake violently.

Zhuanxu was stunned. He saw the trees collapse, birds spread their wings and rushing into the sky, and the beasts under Mount Buzhou were boiling!

There is something else in Buzhou Mountain.

Did he ignore something?

Zhuanxu frowned and walked against the beasts. His black coat flew, and the fine words on his silver armor were lit up because of the flow of the spirit. When the spirit was climbing, his breath could trigger the surging of spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles, and the sky changed due to his emotions.

This kind of vision even occurs within the Buzhou Mountain area, which suppresses spiritual power at all times.

Zhuanxu is now sitting in the emperor's position, but he has no time to pick up the crown of the law.

He is already the supreme of the world.

This is extremely lucky, because if Zhuanxu is not the supreme person in the world, he will definitely be powerless.

The mountain of Buzhou Mountain is shaking, and such a huge and majestic peak seems to be crumbling at this moment.

"You can't stop me!" The crazy roar before Gonggong's death echoed in the Buzhou Mountains again.

The sound echoed, like a resentment accumulated over millions of years!

"You can't stop me!"

On the ground, countless corpses crawled out, and Zhuanxu was shocked because there were many things in those corpses that were killed by him. There were more powerful corpses, including the Kunes that shook the mountains, the feathers that spread their wings to cover the sky, the scales that swam in the sky, and countless powerful creatures. Those powerful creatures did not even appear as individuals, but were tribes!

These are the spirits slaughtered by the White Emperor!

Gonggong cannot do anything, he is a flame that can be easily extinguished by Zhuanxu.

But thousands of corpses have been buried in the vast land of China, just waiting for the flame to detonate it!

"Boom-!Boom--!"

Those dead creatures climbed Mount Buzhou and disappeared when they touched it, and disappeared when they touched it until they dyed Mount Buzhou blood red.

These slaughtered souls awakened something.

On the walls of Buzhou Mountain, the white ghosts floated, twisting like snakes, as if they were about to break through the wall and come to the world.

Zhuanxu was alert and held his breath and focused.

He opened his arms and slowly raised them up, and a blue sea that penetrated the sky came.

Zhuanxu blocked the place. He planned to face this strange scene alone. After experiencing a big battle, Shenzhou could no longer withstand the tossing.

The shrill voice still echoed here, but Zhuanxu had a feeling that the voice was not spoken to him, just as Gonggong looked up at the sky at the end of his life.

In the sky...

He remembered the creature he saw when he was young.

Could it be him?

Before Zhuanxu could sink into his memory, his miserable white shadow broke through the mountain wall.

One, two, three...the number is still rising, and the blood-red mountain is soon covered with dense white creatures, like a leg bone that has been gnawed with blood and flesh. Their faces are moving strangely towards Zhuanxu, like millions of sunflowers aimed at the turning of the sun.

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On the altar, the figure in the fire hangs down his palm, and a small concentrated sword in his palm.

The gift from Shaohao contains the sharp and killing aura of Bai Emperor. According to the measurement standards in the universe, this sword is a magic weapon of the origin level.

The sword's edge kept flashing divine light, and the wisps of silver light could cut off everything in the world, even including the illusory concept of "cause and effect".

The foxes were lying under the altar. They naturally knew the strangeness of the world, but at this moment, they did not dare to make any sounds in front of the main priest, for fear that they would move inadvertently, and the next moment they would welcome a ray of silver light to cut off everything.

The "life" on the altar is getting closer and closer to the real owner of this temple.

It is precisely because of this that we are snooped by those things.

Although the former enemy was dead and buried in the curtains of broken mountains and rivers, their bodies had something even more terrifying than themselves.

Zhuanxu could not defeat those things.

In other words, no emperor can defeat those things, even the White Emperor, who is the best at killing among all the emperors.

Because they are not afraid of the law, and how can they fear the law that is what is born from the corpse of the law? They are at the same level as the Emperor.

On Mount Buzhou, there were densely covered pale creatures crawling, licking with their tongues and touching with their fingers. They were re-familiar with the world with their bodies.

Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of the sky, but it has never been used to climb the creatures on earth, but it is the way to let them descend from the curtain.

This world is originally a world supported by their corpses.

Pale creatures not only appear on earth, they come from the curtain of the road to heaven, far better than the number of people in Buzhou Mountains that are already climbing along the ladder.

The immortals whispered, and auspicious clouds filled them, and they stopped them.
Chapter completed!