Taixu, the wind and clouds change, the thirty-three days are rolling, and terrifying slogans spread throughout the universe.

The white veil snake god stood in the center of a vast world. His figure was taller than Mount Sumeru in this vast world. The sea of ​​clouds could only touch His lower abdomen with white scales. At this moment, the snake god looked to the other side of the vast world, and the dark side that shattered this vast world and made it appear.

The earth broke here, and the abyss broke out from the bones, and the thick sea of ​​blood was surging with waves. On the waves was another towering giant shadow, wearing dark armor, holding a giant black iron hammer, the heavy breathing of the trunk resonated with the heaven and earth, and it was a bloody rain.

"A ancient beast in the Great Wilderness, he deserves your hard work like this?" said Vio chuckling.

"I don't know, but the prosperity and recession are not worth it, and the Great Wilderness is even more worth it. Jiuzhou was hit by the Great Wilderness and Tianyang, so Li Xian is destined to stand opposite to death."

"You really expect him to help you fight death and kill death? The idea of ​​your three beasts is too rough and arrogant." Xiang picked up the bone bottle, and a translucent ring appeared behind him. The Taoist rhyme condensed into an entity, and His power to destroy this battle was slowly recovering.

"He is my ally." Yu pondered.

"Then your allies are fighting against Yun Zhongjun alone. It's so pitiful. I guess the decision to make Yun Zhongjun first comes from you. We all know that Yun Zhongjun suffered very serious injuries in the Battle of Jiuzhou, so it is not difficult to assassinate a dying Yun Zhongjun according to the strange nature of the throne of the Year. You can only think of this in your mind, but Yun Zhongjun's song is only ranked behind Taiyi in the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

"Look, this is the price of your recklessness!" Viol narrowed his eyes and was full of mockery. "Yun Zhongjun completely recovered, stirring the entire sea of ​​clouds in Taixu with great power. Even the three thousand worlds were blown to pieces by Him. How long can your ally last?"

Vie's eyes locked on the deformed weapons on his back.

From the twelve crown wheels of the throne of the Year. If you are hit by such a thing, you do have the possibility of death, but you must also be able to touch His original body. Such a big way of opening and closing can only limit Via this place, and there is no time to use the Via's spear against Via.

The wings swung the heavy hammer and stepped on the sea of ​​bleeding.

He swung his snake's tail, avoided Him, and winded his long snake's tail, and suddenly appeared outside the vast world.

"Hey, I have found my past body, and I have to thank the Emperor of the Clouds. If he hadn't chased Li Xian, how could it be so easy." Wei smiled with satisfaction. He held up the bone jade bottle, and the translucent ring began to grow bigger. "Let's see you, the beast of Ancient, it's better not to chase you. Your allies are alone."

The next moment, the bone jade bottle glowed, and a swayed tail into the bottle and disappeared.

Wu stood on the broken earth and looked up. He was drowsy for thirty-three days. Yun Zhongjun's Taoist rhyme was visible to the naked eye. He had no words, nor did he catch up with Yu. The ancient tyrant carried the heavy hammer and walked towards the Thirty-three days.

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Thirty-three days, deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

Yun Zhongjun's whole body was like pouring bronze, his wings, one empty and one full, cut open the dawn, and the strong wind kept beating Li Shi'an's body, and the blazing fire surrounding his body was decayed, and in the wind, he was like a candlelight that was about to be extinguished.

After the Taoist rhyme is suppressed, the Supreme often chooses to fight in close combat to quickly win the victory opportunity.

A strong wind, a pair of wide eyes locked Li Xi'an.

The sea of ​​clouds became sticky, as if it was filled with iron lead. Li Xi'an's speed of escape suddenly slowed down. After controlling Li Xi'an's movement, Yun Zhongjun appeared behind him in an instant. Every feather on his body seemed like a giant bronze wall. The bronze texture on the surface of those feathers shone at the same time. It was a symbol of Yun Zhongjun's mobilization of the Taoist power in his body!

Then, He slapped his wings and made himself rotate, and he rolled up with a terrifying airflow. The sea of ​​clouds was absorbed together, and the four directions were suddenly empty. He hit Li Xian, tearing open the barrier of time, blowing out the body of the flowing fire, and the moonlight feather belt broke with a bang.

Thirty-three days pierced through, and the powerful force knocked the silenced figure down. There was only this top-down cyclone in the world.

Li Xi'an fell into the sea of ​​suffering. This blow not only shattered his whole body, but the sea of ​​suffering in front of him was opened up. Under such power, the waves that were hundreds of millions of miles high could only become an inconspicuous ripples. Li Xi'an smashed straight into the sea of ​​suffering, floating, as if floating in the empty and silent universe.

In the golden state of the enlightened person, he seemed to be a golden Buddha statue, half of his body was shattered, and part of his face was shattered, including the crucial left eye. Yun Zhongjun discovered the connection between his eyes and the throne of the years, so he directly destroyed one, which made the lotus unable to lock in His traces of time.

Li Xi'an raised his head.

He stared at the Spirit Emperor in Yunzhong who came from above thirty-three days. The ancient god showed absolute authority. At this time, he lost one eye and could not even see the other party's flight trajectory. His vision was blurred, but there was no doubt that it took only a moment for this ancient god to travel from the Thirty-three heavens to the sea of ​​suffering.

The storm and bronze colors have already appeared.

Li Xi'an's remaining golden lotus in his eyes rose into white fire, as bright as moonlight.

The flowing golden inscription belt rushed into his hand and turned into a big bow. The hunched moon-like throne of the years buzzed, and a phantom of a woman in a crystal gauze dress appeared behind him, posing in the same way as Li Xi'an. Where the moon fire swept, the tumbling waves of the sea of ​​bitter condensed into pure white stamens, spreading continuously, spreading and spreading again and again. Yun Zhongjun discovered the change in the sea of ​​bitterness, just like a white sea of ​​flowers spreading on the sea of ​​bitterness.

Li Xi'an's eyes seemed to be gently brushed by a pair of hands, and his blurred vision suddenly became clear, just like the oath between the moon and the dragon under the osmanthus tree a long time ago.

He closed the time line of Yun Zhongjun and pointed his eyes at the interlaced point.

"Crack!" The throne of the Year cracked again. This time the deformed fragment turned into a feather arrow on Li Xi'an's bowstring. Half of his body was broken, and there was only one arm that could hold the moon bow. So the woman in the crystal gauze skirt stretched out her hand and pinched the bowstring.

The surging fire and the bright moonlight dance together, and the arrows are rapidly elongated with the traces of spirals!

The bow is full of strings, just one point!

"The stars are circling, and the sun and the moon are passing by!" the phantom said softly.

The bow string shook lightly, and golden arrows burst out! The spiral pattern crushed time, connecting the arrow with the time and space intersection of Yun Zhongjun, and the ending was destined from the moment it shot out!

The sound is like thunder and the momentum is like thunder. Wherever you pass, the sea of ​​suffering is flowing against the current, and the huge waves brought by Yun Shen look at him!

There is no time to react, even the noble god is no time to react. This is the judgment from time to time and the end of everything!

The heaven and earth are dyed black and white, and only the arrows that penetrate the Cloud God splashed out a terrifying blood.
Chapter completed!