At the same time as the Demon Lord broke through the mountains and rivers with one finger, Nezha and the Bull Demon King fought fiercely in the small universe with blossoming green lotuses and numerous divine bulls, appearing in different nebulae, different galaxies and different galaxies almost at the same time, with flying spear points and sharp horns, Constantly colliding, blasting countless thunderbolts, and between birth and death, you can see the world from the beginning to the end. The scattered aftermath stretches the sun, destroys the stars, and turns the galaxies into pure energy to hit each other .
Even if it is only restored to the state of the first entry into the good fortune, the battle between the two great supernatural powers will make it impossible for Peng Demon King and Jiao Demon King to intervene. Even he has to be protected by the phantom of the white divine bull, hidden in the subtleties of the universe, so as not to be involved in the ubiquitous battle, then he will be in big trouble.
For this reason, Peng Demon King is quite depressed. If he was in his prime, why would he be afraid of Nezha? Unfortunately, time will not wait for me, and it will take two or three years to recover to good fortune. Strength can crush oneself, but after all, the realm is poor, and going out is not to help the Bull Demon King, but to add chaos.
Swallowing this suffocating breath, the Peng Demon King squinted his eyes and looked at the outside world through the phantom of the white divine cow. He saw that the two sides seemed to have incarnated countless times, covering every corner of the universe, condensing each other into a boundless sea of ??bitterness, trying to make each other sink.
At this time, he saw the demon holy gun shining brightly, and a thirty-three-story exquisite pagoda was condensed, covered with bright gold, and hanging down with black yellow, with an indelible feeling of invulnerability.
"The merit pagoda?" He whispered.
? In the past, the five virtues of the demon sage added to the body, so powerful, but now seeing the merit pagoda again, it really feels like the vicissitudes of the world and all kinds of impermanence.
Qingqiu nodded slightly and said: "Although it is a peerless divine weapon of the other shore level, it is stronger than the legendary level under the same circumstances, but it is always inferior to the normal legendary power, and even the ones who wake up early may not be comparable. Weak legends, so even the merit pagoda can only block Nezha's blow, please cooperate with several great sages, seize this opportunity, get out of this universe, and take advantage of the opportunity of the great sage of Pingtian and Nezha to fight all the way to collapse Great array rule."
It's not very useful to stay here, and it will take a lot of time, Jiao Demon King didn't hesitate, and immediately agreed, and the rest of the great saints and demon gods followed and nodded.
After the communication was completed and preparations were made, a phantom of a white sacred bull flew out of a thirty-three-story golden pagoda, and the black and yellow dangled down, turning into a water curtain in front of the eaves, covering a group of monsters below.
As soon as the Gongde Pagoda appeared, the point of a spear pointed at it, with almost no difference between the front and the back. Similarly, the iron horns clanged like a stick, poking at the point of the spear.
boom!
The two collided, and a terrifying wave of light swept across the surrounding galaxies erupted. The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda creaked and disintegrated under the close-range detonation and ablation.
But at this moment, the Peng Demon King spread his wings, flapped them lightly, carried the severely damaged Linglong Pagoda on his back, and crossed the core area along the light waves, and then the Jiao Demon King pulled out his tail, interrupting the aftermath.
The golden pagoda disappeared immediately, escaped from this universe, and returned to the real world shrouded by the Zhuxian sword array.
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Over Nanzhou, Shaoxuan and Xi'e once again faced the Liuli Realm, a wanderer from all directions, and recalled the bad experience in the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm.
However, times have changed, one has ebbed and the other has changed, some characteristics such as the lamp god envoy have been restricted, and their strength has also been suppressed to a certain extent. Even if the three of them join forces, they will not be able to sustain for too long under the strong attack of Shaoxuan, Xi'e and the Doomsday Boat, and Jiang Zhiwei He and Lu Wuming held the Jue Dao Hui Jian, and with the blessing of the peerless magic weapon, they attacked from time to time, and the enchantment finally embarked on the road of collapse.
Click!
The area illuminated by the light emits a phantom cracking sound, and the light recedes and shrinks into the wick.
However, the second steps of the God Envoy of the Lamp, the Envoy of Fengdian, and the Envoy of Aquarius have been completed. The clear light is continuously erupting from the dark vortex. Four white lotus flowers bloomed, and the remaining eight are in different degrees of budding.
The clear light shrouded the surroundings in an instant, and the projection of the vacuum hometown descended, offsetting the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, no one could be everywhere.
This is caused by the nature of the vacuum homeland, which is equal to the fairy world, slightly higher than the inanimate world, and belongs to legends, living at infinite heights. In it and its projection, the ubiquitous essence is canceled out, so naturally it cannot be used. , Just like in order to kill Su Wuming, Gurdo led him to Yaochi.
That is to say, this kind of restraint is true regardless of enemy or friend. It is not the same as the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Previously, the four gods of the Luo Sect used the power of the vacuum homeland and Wu Shengtian to isolate Meng Qi, and the restrictions were everywhere. is also restrained, except for Meng??¡±
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In the vast starry sky, in a hidden place, Gao Lan quietly watched the changes in the sword array, and didn't seem to go to seek help.
After seeing the Demon Lord make a move, he frowned, slightly surprised and said:
"What is he doing here?"
After finishing speaking, he looked to the side and said in a deep voice, "I can't wait any longer."
Standing next to him is an elegant man in a toga and big sleeves, unrestrained and uninhibited. It is the "magician" Han Guang. After feeling Gao Lan's gaze, he smiled slightly and said:
"Indeed, all those who should jump out have jumped out, so there is no need to wait any longer."
Gao Lan said with deep eyes: "Then let me see who is behind you."
With a smile on his face, Han Guang stretched out his hand, and threw down a picture scroll, red, blue, black and white, ancient vicissitudes, full of the meaning of ending the world.
Gao Lan couldn't help but say something to himself at this time:
"Zhu Xian Formation Diagram!"
The picture of the Immortal Execution Formation of Lingbao Tianzun back then!
The formation diagram flashed and fell to Fengtiantai. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com