The reason he was breathing in the world was just... just thinking, the gods are more heavenly, and the four poles are determined in all directions, and he can do his part in this, in order to restore a little of the sins caused by Kong Sang Bai's so many years. . But right now, it seems like a sap has been knocked on the head.

To do wrong is to do wrong.

It can't be recovered, it can't be repaired.

Bei Ge Zijin sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the whole person suddenly lost all thoughts, like a walking corpse.

It's out of business.

"It's not dead yet, what mourning?!"

Someone grabbed his collar and slapped him terribly.

"continue."

"There's no way to continue!" Bei Ge Zijin's eyes were empty, like crying and laughing, "Didn't you see it! In the middle of the uncertainty! In the middle of the uncertainty, the earth will rotate and crack due to the stretching and changes of the Western Continent! ... Even if we put the star table After checking, it is useless even if we set an accurate star anchor!"

As he spoke, blood continued to pour from his nose and mouth, but he didn't care.

It's all over.

All efforts are in vain.

The Western Continent will be destroyed, and the world will be destroyed...

All are to die.

In a daze, the person who pulled him up slapped him again with his backhand, pulling him to the side.

"That's the Kong Sang under your Bai Shi!" Lao Tiangong paused, his eyes almost spitting fire. If it weren't for the scruples of this star map, only the crippled Beige who was dying of illness would use it. He chopped off the kid's head with an axe earlier, "Don't forget, who is emptying now!"

... Who is Kongsang now?

Bei Ge Zijin woke up like a dream.

"Too...Taiyi!"

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Kongsang is cracking.

The Xizhou heaven and earth stretched and leveled, causing the entire twelve continents to start to rotate, and the terrifying pressure of the heaven and earth rotation was gathered in the land of Zhongjun. The soup water, which was slow in the past, now has waves and waves, and vortices appear on the surface of the river as wide as a lake. The tornado blew across the endless fields of fertile fields, leaving behind ugly deep brown trenches.

Like a scar on the earth.

The wind was so strong that stones weighing hundreds of catties were swept up into the sky.

Taiyi up and down in such a strong wind, surrounded Kong Sang, stood upright in a large array. From the elders to the disciples, all of them held swords in their hands, and none of them stepped back.

The head of Taiyi, Pei Tanglu, wore a blue shirt and walked up the stone steps, his gaze swept across the faces of each disciple. As the head of a sect who has been complained about being stingy, the disciples under his sect are the family he cares about the most. Taiyi 9981 Peak, although he did not know all the truth, but he remembered how many disciples each peak had last year and how many disciples this year.

How many have been added, how many have been martyred.

One by one, in the bottom of his heart, he remembered it clearly.

There are numbers.

Today, the people who gathered in the land of the Twelve Continents were all Taiyi left behind in Kongsang, from the elders to the disciples, not many, not many. The big formations stand according to their seniority, the elders stand outside, and the disciples stand inside. Except for the eyes of the big formations, the younger they are, the more inside.

The disciples who had just entered the sect stood at the innermost position, with a nervous look on their faces. The senior sister and senior brother standing in front of them turned around and said to them with a smile, "You little ones, are you afraid?"

The younger brothers and sisters puffed up their faces, and the boss was not happy.

They are all people who want to do big things today, how can senior brothers and senior sisters still have such a childish tone.

Thinking about it this way, all the hands holding the sword were so tense that their joints turned white.

"Hey, hey, don't be a bun!" The brothers and sisters quickly stretched out their hands and rubbed them on their heads before the big formation officially started. "Senior sisters and brothers are covering you! Don't be afraid!"

The younger brothers and sisters smashed their chaotic hands with force: "We are not afraid!"

Pei Tanglu held the Zhenshan sword in his hand, passed through the great formation, and arrived at the eye of the formation.

He looked around the entire formation for the last time, and glanced at the nervous or flying disciples in the formation... They were all still young, very good children. His eyes swept over the elders who were either withered or in their prime...they were no longer young, they were already the shoulders of Taiyi.

All these faces, combined, become the backbone of heaven and earth.

——If there is no Zhongjun in the world, then Taiyi is Zhongjun!

The hurricane roared, the fertile fields were cracked, the mountain mounds collapsed, and the rolling stones flooded.

The Twelve Continents are crumbling, they are being destroyed, they are being reborn, and they are nirvana. The rotating power of the twelve continents is pressing from all directions, and the weight of heaven and earth, all things and all beings, converges in this thousand-mile land. Grind everything into dust and powder. In the face of this terrifying power, Taiyi 9981 Peak stood still.

A faint pride flashed across Pei Tanglu's face.

Xianmen Taiyi, no traitors! No castaways! No cowards!

Although thousands of years have passed, this heart has not changed.

"Get up!"

He shouted loudly, holding his sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward, penetrating the stone layer.

Sword name——

Set the storm!

Chapter 170 The Sun and Moon Unite

The sky is rolling, the earth is a stone plate, and the wind is a pusher, strangling all things.

Outside the empty mulberry, towering and majestic mountains and giant peaks exploded one after another like firecrackers. It wasn't the kind of collapse when the earth dragon turned over, but another more terrifying destruction - the mountain cracked in the middle, the top and the foot of the mountain turned in two directions at the same time, grinded each other, and exploded into billowing smoke.

The torrent of mountains and rocks was carried by the hurricane, forming thousands of gray-black dragons, which lifted off from the ground and gathered in the sky from the four directions.

This scene seems to be Hongyu's mockery of Taiyi: