Heavenly Dao and Divine Sovereign were already covered in blood, but it was him, whose white clothes were still as clean as snow.

"Six successes, Long Tengkong."

Huaining-jun waved his sleeves, causing thousands of ghosts to condense into a giant palm, pressing towards Shi Wuluo and Qiu Bodeng from a height, but his eyes still fell on the sky.

The stars in the sky merged into a mighty long dragon, with its tail rising from the east and its head like a rainbow.

The Canglong seven constellations and all the constellations are white, but the heart is red. The golden light rising from Tianchi Mountain falls into the heart, and suddenly turns into a group of flaming red stars, like an angry dragon opening its eyes, the world is shocked. The brilliance comparable to the sun and the moon shot out from the dragon body, brightening the sky and the long history of the twelve continents.

Under the long river is the giant palm that covers the sky, condensed by the souls of all the souls who have entered the wilderness since ancient times.

Shi Wuluo pressed the knife upwards.

To meet the full blow of the opposite of this world.

Qiu Bodeng went down and landed on Arong's back in Negative Mountain. He let go of Taiyi Sword, stretched out his arms, and moved upward like an invisible object, catching the mighty starlight that pierced through the sky and crossed things. One light, one chen, one city, Yunyun Xingchen, the air of the red dust, all pressed against his shoulders at this moment.

The blood flower exploded.

Almost immediately, Divine Sovereign and Yinlong were covered in blood mist.

The silver dragon that took off in the air smashed into the ancient sea, and the flesh and blood that was reborn from eating countless flood dragons on the body, under the weight of this red dust, peeled off in large pieces, revealing the skeleton of Bai Sensen. At the moment when it was about to fall, a dark red candle dragon rushed from behind, cushioned it under it, and tried to send it.

The silver dragon rubbed the sea and charged forward.

After tens of thousands of years, the three-legged silver dragon has completed the last journey of the four poles and the eight directions.

A loud bang.

The silver dragon's keel collapsed, and the sky wedge penetrated its spine and nailed into the seabed.

Divine Sovereign twitched his arms.

Thousands of starlights were given back to the sky by him without taking anything.

The entire Twelve Continents shook violently.

Cover it up, as if the distance between the sky and the earth was suddenly pulled away, the sky was divided, and the thick soil was sinking. Countless black mists were shaken out from the mountains and rivers of the twelve continents between one liter and one sink. This shock seemed to shake out the accumulated dirt and dust that had been deposited since ancient times. On the ancient sea of ​​Xizhou, the ghosts and ghosts that filled the sky froze.

They were completely corrected by these four poles, and the movement of the complete separation of heaven and earth was frozen for a while, and the overlapping figures were clearly projected in the dazzling light. Although terrifying, it is not enough to cover Qingming.

Huainingjun suddenly turned his head and looked east.

Light comes from the east!

There was a huge sound of wind and a huge sound of water in that light. The snow in the entire Western Continent has melted, the ice in the entire ancient sea has melted, the snow water gathers into rivers, transpires into clouds, and swells into wind. There is an unparalleled sun and moon in the wind. The light of the sun and the moon penetrates ghosts and deep seas.

——The Thirty-Six Islands Huriyue arrives on the battlefield!

With a flick of the white robe, Jun Huaining gave up the most hated way of heaven without hesitation, pulled away, and slashed at the Thirty-Six Islands with one sword.

The ghostly sword light fell, but Thirty-Six Islands did not step forward. They suddenly cut off the wooden beam that was pulling the sun vehicle and the chains that were pulling the Mingyue vessel at a high altitude that was still some distance away.

The sun and the moon smashed the golden chariot and the white jade boat.

One left and one back, fell to the sea.

In the strong light of the sun and the moon falling together, a red robe soared up.

There was a huge depression on the sea surface due to the falling of the sun and the moon, but the red robe seemed to be a sword with countless sharp edges, splitting all the pressure of all the oncoming winds. When he was about to brush past the falling sun and moon, the man suddenly held the sword and turned around, and Taiyi sword drew a fan in the air.

The sun and moon set at the same time.

At the same time, he was picked at the tip of the sword!

Tens of thousands of years forward, thousands of years back, a sword that cannot be reproduced appeared - the sun and the moon, which required the combined efforts of the thirty-six islands to transport, rolled in the circle drawn by one person and one sword, with the The human body turns into an ancient totem of gold and silver in the air.

For a while, no one could tell whether this scene was real or an illusion. They only know that this is the most magnificent dance since time immemorial.

The blood cloak was spilled into a circle, and the god-monarch completed the final round.

The sun and the moon swirled around each other, separated from the tip of the Taiyi sword, and flew out. In an instant, in the chaotic and gloomy wilderness, where the sun and the moon passed, it boiled like a handful of snow thrown into the fire.

At this moment, Huaining-Jun, who had been unharmed, suddenly had a big hole in his chest like a fire burning.

A strong wind blows.

Huai Ningjun grabbed the sword made of ten thousand ghosts and wanted to block it in front of his chest, but was frozen in the air for a moment by the chill gushing from the depths of his soul.

The scorching sun burns the wasteland, and the dark moon freezes.

——This is the sword of the god of the cloud in the past.

In the most powerful and glorious era of the gods, there is no one who can stand by his side.

Before Huainingjun's pupil could print the figure of the god, it was shattered by the crimson knife light.

The Fei Dao pierced Huai Ningjun's throat and pinned him in the air. Shi Wuluo's expression was unprecedentedly cold, and the blue veins on his pale arms burst out. He held the knife tightly, even with the knife, and crashed into the great wasteland with Huai Ningjun - that is their real battlefield!

In this world, the only one who can completely kill the underworld spirits that came into being in the Great Wilderness is the Heavenly Dao who is also underworld spirits!

Since the Great Wilderness can use the way of heaven to fall into the devil to annex the human world, then the human world can naturally also take this to annex the Netherworld.

Since the Divine Sovereign wants to end everything, the Dao of the day will pacify the world and the nether world together for him!

Chapter 174 The miasma is gone, the wind is coming, the four wild Tianqing

The gods fell back to the keel in the rain.

There are still echoes of Qingyue's ancient congratulations... Dedicate the sun to you, dedicate the moon to you, dedicate the world to you, dedicate the great waste to you, dedicate everything to you, dedicate everything to you You...all the ancient and obscure congratulations, there is such a simple meaning behind it.