Two people with new identities each ended up here because of the same origin. ¦æThe fateful showdown officially begins with a breeze and a bell. ???????????????????????? One activates the Fa Tianxiang Earth, standing tall and tall, and the other activates the Demon Emperor¡¯s battle body, looking down at the vastness, two terrifying figures rushed together in an instant. This is no longer the Immortal King, not even the Emperor, but a battle between two supreme beings. One is to have the true supreme aura, just because it is above the way of heaven, so there will be no catastrophe. The other, with the help of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, has the most powerful innate treasure above his head and possesses supreme combat power. In such a battle, no one can intervene. All the immortal kings in the eighth layer of heaven are flying as far away as possible, for fear of being involved. Even Hou Tu has no choice but to retreat. At this moment, she can't help at all. busy. "Don't think that with this broken bell, you can fight with me. I want you to know how insignificant your power is in front of Pangu, the founder of the world." The high priest of the Wu clan shouted and waved his arms. , struck with a dragon fist. The golden dragon shape roared out with great energy, baring its fangs and dancing its claws, like a living creature. The winding and circling body seems to stir up the whole world. "Don't be afraid of him, he is just my master's inner demon. He was beaten so hard in the past that he didn't even dare to fart, but now he can only do some despicable and dirty things! Damn it, the water in Guixu hasn't been suppressed yet, it's so harmful Ben Zhong hurried back!" Huanghe No. 1 buzzed loudly, extremely angry. Zhaoming laughed loudly after hearing this: "It turns out you are just a poor inner demon, why are you pretending to be Pangu! If you want to kill me, be prepared to die!" Holding the golden light in his hand, he burned the true fire of the destroying sun, and then urged Use the fist of heavenly punishment to directly meet him. "The two most domineering boxing techniques in the world are used in the hands of two almost identical people, and there is nothing fancy about them. Bombing a place in the simplest and most primitive way. "Boom!" A terrifying energy burst out, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. The vitality of heaven and earth turned into endless destructive power, sweeping through the Eight Wastelands and impacting the entire eighth heaven. In such a battle, no one dares to make reservations. Maybe a little bit of slack will bring about a total loss. Both of them tried their best to attack each other with their domineering fists exuding destructive energy. One is the body of an innate treasure, unparalleled in the world, blessed by thousands of stars. One is the innate Hunyuan body, which is immortal and has the true power of chaos. "As far as the physical body is concerned, no one in the world can compare with the two of them, not even Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Only this kind of body can withstand the terrifying fists of each of them that are domineering and exterminating. One after another bombardment. Destroying the sky and the earth, the terrifying air waves bombarded all directions like the sun, moon and stars. The endless smoke clouds and turbulent waves were directly annihilated by the waves of destructive power. The battle lasted only a moment, and the misty eighth heaven was completely empty and clean. The boxing skills are so fast that it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. The high priest of the Wu Clan raised his head to the sky and roared, and in an instant he gathered countless spiritual power into his long sword. The Lingxi Sword is overwhelming. It was as if infinite stars gathered in the galaxy and swept in all directions, rushing towards Zhao Ming. It was difficult to defeat the opponent with physical resistance, so naturally he wanted to switch to a mental attack. "Ah!" Zhao Ming shouted loudly, activated the Lin Shen Technique, and a storm of mental power swept through the Bahuang **. It was as if the stormy waves and the sky full of spiritual swords had exploded together. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Stepping on the mysterious light. The high priest of the Wu Clan suddenly came closer and punched out, a fierce punch of heavenly punishment. Then he swung his body and kicked Zhao Ming at a weird speed. The force was terrifying, and Zhao Ming was kicked away directly and hit the void. Black cracks appeared out of thin air, as if the space was broken, and the whole person was directly blasted into the distance. "I see you" The high priest of the Wu clan was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, but saw a flash of mysterious light in front of his eyes. Zhao Ming had already activated the fire escape technique and came to him. He raised his hand and used a palm to condense and destroy the thirty-sixth grade fire lotus. On his chest. "Boom!" The high priest of the Wu clan retreated step by step with the force of the destructive explosion, and the terrifying flames directly engulfed him. "This is of no use to me!" The High Priest of the Witch Clan shouted loudly and soared into the sky from the flames. His whole body was flashing with golden light, and he rushed over like a giant peak. Zhao Ming was already prepared, falling from the sky with blazing flames, like a huge meteor, and directly collided with the Wu Clan High Priest. There was a loud bang, the sky collapsed, and the two figures separated, and rushed to the same place in an instant.??. Hanging upside down in the galaxy, it was like two monster beasts that had lost their minds, fighting in the most violent and primitive way. The endlessly destructive and violent attack method made all the Immortal Kings tremble with fear and found it difficult to control themselves. Hou Tu looked anxious, but he could only pray silently from a distance. "Boom, boom, boom!" The dull sound of beating was like bursts of thunder, as thousands of troops and horses galloped in. As the smoke and clouds dispersed, the two of them entangled their arms, making it difficult to break free. They rolled into a ball, soared into the sky, and then hit the celestial barrier of the eighth heaven with the force of a comet hitting the sun. "Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a terrifying scene happened. The bombardment by two powerful men of supreme strength actually made the heaven barrier unbearable, and a huge crack appeared. The cracks spread extremely quickly, spreading out like spider webs in an instant, reaching the end of the entire heaven. "Kacha!" The sound of the glass breaking spread throughout the world, allowing the whole world to hear it clearly. The eighth heaven is broken. Many immortal kings were dumbfounded. The heaven had not been shattered before. Due to the impact of power and the former Taoist ancestors, the second heaven completely collapsed due to the catastrophe of Zhao Ming and Sun Jiuyang. But it was something I had never thought about before, like being broken because of a fight between two people. I can't believe it, but I can't help but believe that everything is happening right before my eyes. The vitality of the rolling heaven and earth surges majesticly, the immortal thunder rises into the sky, and the terrifying energy between the heavenly barriers spurts out as the barriers break, poisoning all directions. With a flash of golden light, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower flew out of Taiqing Taoist's body, and the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth fell, rolling up Sanqing Taoist in the void and flying towards the bottom of the Nine Heavens to avoid this battle that was like a world-destroying catastrophe. . Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the land book. Taoist Zhunti sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Those who had treasures sacrificed their magical treasures, while those who did not have treasures rushed into the Book of the Earth for temporary protection. Many immortal kings tried their best and had no intention of taking action. They just wanted to survive. Hou Tu is hanging in the void, her body is wrapped in black and white aura, and a pen is looming on her body. Blocked all the incoming immortal thunder from outside. The two figures fighting fiercely were drowned by the immortal thunder, and rushed out again in the blink of an eye. With such a physical body, there is no way to fear such terrifying power. Amid the flying fragments of heaven, the Wu Clan¡¯s high priest and Zhao Ming rushed together again. "Zhaoming, you can't stop me! I haven't reached my limit yet, and that's the extent of you!" The Witch Clan High Priest roared loudly. At this moment, his aura was not only not weakened by the battle, but was constantly improving. Having obtained Pangu¡¯s true body, he is still in the process of fusion, and his power has not yet reached its end. He is at his strongest when he is completely integrated. On the other hand, although Zhao Ming is extremely powerful at the moment, it is only because the Chaos Clock controls the Zhoutian Star Formation that he is able to do so. He is already in his strongest state, and it is difficult to go further. But at this moment, Zhaoming was determined and without any fear. He responded with the fist of punishment and laughed loudly: "It's just nonsense. Either you die or I die in this battle, that's all." The two huge figures kept colliding with each other. The speed is indescribable. They rush together in an instant, and then separate in an instant. The terrifying energy aftermath sweeps in all directions, and halos of destruction appear in the sky and earth, crushing everything that comes close. An attack that the eighth heaven cannot withstand. The same is naturally true for the Seventh Heaven. The crazy battle lasted for a long time, and cracks appeared in the earth. The geometry was unknown, and they continued to break and spread to the ends of the earth. Between the bombardment of the Heavenly Punishment Fist and the Dragon Fist. Amidst the explosions of countless stars and flames, and the baptism of layers of spiritual storms, the Seventh Heaven followed in the footsteps of the Eighth Heaven and shattered into pieces in a burst of huge explosions. The shattered heaven is floating like bubbles between the sky and the earth, with meteors and flames, strong winds and thunder, the whole world looks like a doomsday scene, extremely terrifying. Those fairy kings who were hiding in the corner and trying to survive were all frightened and could not calm down. The fastest way to change an era is blood and fire. They used conspiracy to bury the blood of this era, but made the fire of this era burn to the extreme. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the name of Donghuang Taichi will definitely become a pinnacle in the spiritual world, just like the Kuzu Emperor of the past, standing upright like Mount Buzhou between heaven and earth, only to be looked up to, not to be surpassed. At this moment, they didn¡¯t know whether they should be grateful that the fire had burned to the extreme, or whether they should be grateful that a high priest of the Witch Clan appeared with such level. Only such two tigers can compete with each other. If there is only one, your end will be ugly But no one can imagine what will happen after this war is over, and no one dares to imagine it. The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, the universe is changing, and the two figures are fighting to the point of madness, both trying their best to kill each other at all costs. The seventh heaven shattered and rushed into the sixth heaven of the starry sky. In the blink of an eye, it shattered the barrier of heaven and rushed into the fifth heaven of monsters. In the midst of that crazy energy storm, the fifth heaven quickly became a thing of the past. The fourth heaven, the third heaven, until the first heaven. Between the terrifying true fire of the destroying sun, and in the face of the overwhelming absolute power, the entire water in the heavens was evaporated cleanly in an instant. Thunder is rolling from the sky, red flames are thousands of miles away, the sky is filled with terrifying energy, the wind is howling, and the heaven and earth are shaking, as if the end of the world is coming. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ And something even more terrifying soon came. In a burst of chaotic sound waves that were like the explosion of heaven and earth, flames surged, golden light surged, and cracks appeared in the sky, rushing in all directions like a wild dragon. "Boom!" The sky shattered, meteors and fire rained down, and thunder and rainstorms spread across the world. The real doomsday has come, and countless living beings will die directly. Two majestic figures rushed out from the Nine Heavens, fought together, and swept across all directions. After fierce attacks, they stood still. At this time, the high priest of the Wu clan was already nearly one million meters tall, although Zhao Ming was not as tall as him. But there are also hundreds of thousands of meters. The two of them stand between heaven and earth, as if they are the supreme beings who dominate this world, and the aura they exude is enough to cause the collapse of living beings. "Donghuang Taiyi, he is not dead!" Looking at the blazing true sun fire, countless creatures recognized the identity of this white-haired strong man. All the previous rumors about his death were completely disproven at this moment. The emperor of the demon clan is not only still alive. And Qu is even stronger to a terrifying level. "That'sPangu!" Some strong men who had recovered their memories of the previous era were shocked by Donghuang Taiyi's opponent at this moment. The golden dragon-shaped figure that dominated the world was not the crazy human demon of the past. Who is it? What is going on? How could two people like this be fighting? Could it be that the Wu Clan lost to Donghuang Taiyi and summoned their so-called ancestor god Pangu? But why did the bell that was supposed to belong to Pangu team up with Donghuang Taiyi to attack his master? There are all kinds of questions, making people really want to know what happened on the top of Buzhou Mountain to turn into this situation. "Haha!" The High Priest of the Witch Clan laughed wildly: "This is the feeling of true dominance, this is the feeling of controlling the world. All people can only look up. I am their Lord, their God." At this moment, his The aura is still improving and the strength is getting stronger. Zhaoming was panting slightly, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the blood in his body was boiling, and it was difficult to calm down. After all, it is not the true supreme, and there is still some gap between the two sides, such a battle. At this moment, he was already at a disadvantage. But this did not affect his fighting spirit. He had numerous small and large battles in his life. Most of them occur when the enemy is strong and we are weak. There are only three outcomes of the battle, either he dies or he dies, or both die together, so there is nothing to fear. "Ah!" With a wild roar, Zhaoming turned into a ball of flame and killed him. The fist of heavenly punishment tore apart the space and charged out with destructive power. How could the High Priest of the Witch Clan be afraid? He met the enemy with his dragon fist and strode forward. The overwhelming power of his fists spreads out, eroding everything in the world. Mountains were razed to the ground. Rivers were directly evaporated. The meteor storm fell into the Kunlun Wonderland, and the vast swaths of fairy monks became a thing of the past in an instant. War is a ferocious beast. Before it wakes up, there are still people who can guide its breathing rate. Once it reaches the point of outbreak, no one can control it. A battle that was supposed to belong to the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan has now swept the world. No one can be spared, and no one can truly stay away. The aftermath of the supreme battle is enough to destroy everything. Before the destructive power of the doomsday catastrophe, in just a few moments, Kunlun Wonderland turned into a human purgatory, and more than 80% of the fairy clan turned into ashes in the face of the catastrophe. Countless cries and screams come and go, but at this moment, the Immortal King is still unable to protect himself, and who can come to rescue him. Daoyin Xuanxuan, an ancient mirror flew up, covering a large number of immortals and heading towards the sky. The Kunlun Mirror is magical and unpredictable, but at this moment, it can only do its best.?My little effort cannot save everyone. There were sand and rocks everywhere again, and a half-human, half-snake figure appeared in the overwhelming power of destruction. It was Nuwa. She couldn't stop this battle, she could only use her own strength to protect as many people as possible from here. The sound of Buddha's voice led the Taoist to sacrifice the twelve-grade golden lotus, attracting a small number of immortals to barely protect Lingshan. "Donghuang Taiyi, you will always be just a weakling in front of me!" The high priest of the Wu clan shouted loudly, stepping like a meteor, and charged out with a terrifying aura. "After all, you are just a parasite, why are you pretending!" Zhaoming also yelled and killed him without hesitation. The impact of the breath actually blew away large chunks of rocks on Buzhou Mountain. This is the sacred mountain transformed from Pangu's spine. It is difficult to destroy, and only Pangu's power can create such an effect. The two of them exploded into a ball, and their auras impacted, dividing the entire world into two halves with Mount Buzhou as the boundary. At this moment, the whole world turned into a battlefield, a battlefield for the two of them. With a loud noise, the galaxy shattered, the universe reversed, and the terrifying sound of rupture shook the world. Countless cracks appeared on the huge ancient continent, getting bigger, longer, and deeper. Centered on the north side of Buzhou Mountain, it instantly spread to the end of the continent and the edge of the sea. Amid bursts of roaring noises, the south side of Buzhou Mountain also suffered the same heavy blow and cracked instantly. During the terrifying attack that destroyed the world, a burst of cracking sound spread throughout the eight wastelands. "Boom!" The ancient continent that had hosted living beings for millions or even hundreds of millions of years after the creation of the world was shattered into four large pieces, under the impact of terrifying energy. Keep moving away from Buzhou Mountain. With the cleansing power of the sea, the impact of the destructive power, and the rain of meteors and fire, the edge of the huge land continued to break, turning into small islands like pearls and jade scattered on the endless sea. This is a catastrophe for living beings and a catastrophe for the world. Before such a catastrophe, not even the world could be spared. Heaven and earth are furnaces that smelt all living beings. In a stone house, a disheveled monk knocked on the wooden fish, making a thumping sound, as if he was chanting a soul-soothing sutra for the world, and his body was trembling slightly. Standing beside him was a monk dressed in cloth, with his hands clasped together, and he recited: "Peace of mind. Then the world will be calm. If the mind is not calm, there will be no peace." "Namo Amitabha!" Nine rays of light rushed up from the nine skull beads in his hand. In the sky, the sound of wooden fish was heard urgently and could be heard far away, but after all, the figure was not seen walking out of the stone house. "Who can stop me!" The high priest of the Wu clan roared wildly. His huge figure was as big as Buzhou Mountain, making all the creatures in the world feel great oppression. ????????????????????????????????????? out with one punch. With one hard strike, Zhao Ming was knocked away. Cutting through the void, sinking into the depths of the North Sea. The aura became stronger and stronger, and the gap between the two gradually became apparent. Even with his magical powers, Zhao Ming at this moment was no match for the high priest of the Wu Clan in Hunyuan body. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the stars hung upside down. In the void, Zixiao Palace is filled with auspicious energy. Hongjun, the Taoist Patriarch in black and white Taoist robes, waved his hands and kept pinching the magic formula to display his magical powers. The battle between the two Supremes has affected the balance of heaven and earth, forcing him to take action to protect the way of heaven from being shattered. "Ouch!" With a long roar, Zhaoming rushed out of the North Sea. The flames soared into the sky, poisoning all directions, and they once again fought against the high priest of the Wu clan. ??The rolling flames and the bright golden light bombarded the group, entangled together like giant dragons shuttling in the sea. Waves of shrill screams were heard, and countless monsters in the sea were directly shocked to death by the overwhelming force. A snake transformed into a snake and rushed out of the sea. It was originally the king of the sea, but it had to flee for its life in panic at this moment. Unfortunately, as soon as it rushed out of the sea, it was unable to fly and was hit by a residual flame and instantly turned into ashes. As soon as a lion-headed dragon in the Immortal King realm emerged from the water, it was swept by the golden light and shattered to pieces. Even though there was a time when the world was roaring, now facing these two existences beyond imagination, we can only die helplessly. The vitality of heaven and earth shook the mountains and rivers, and the two of them were like crazy demons. In just a moment, they fought all over the world. Countless creatures were brutally slaughtered and howled across the land. The power of the Dragon Fist stirred up the sea, the sun became a true fire, burning the sky and boiling the earth. More than 99% of the monsters in the four seas have become a thing of the past. That piece of pure hell is too miserable to look at. Countless energy of heaven and earth was consumed by the two of them, and black holes appeared in the void, as if the world was about to be suffocated. "Zhaoming, can you?Go to hell! ¡± Amidst the loud shouts and the earth-shaking loud noise, a figure wrapped in golden dragon-shaped energy flew high into the sky and fell on the sea. It was Zhaoming. Turning over, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the sea red. At this time, Zhao Ming was covered in bruises and blood. Even though he was a treasure, he could not withstand the tyrannical attacks of the Wu Clan High Priest. One was getting stronger due to the fusion between his body and soul, while the other was constantly weakening due to consumption. . At this point in the battle, the strength and weakness of the Wu Clan High Priest was very clear, and he had no intention of giving his opponent a break. Seeing that Zhao Ming was seriously injured, he stepped forward with a punch, and Zhao Ming had nowhere to hide. He had no choice but to resist. Due to the disparity in strength, he was directly hit by a large mouthful of blood, which was like a rainbow bridge and fell into the sea. It was difficult for him to get up with another punch. , Zhaoming was temporarily weak, the Chaos Bell buzzed loudly, and the energy of chaos rushed towards him with a loud bang. Although the two fought together, although they were not injured and defeated, the Chaos Bell could not withstand the terrifying power of the Witch Clan High Priest at this moment. , was pushed back millions of meters. The terrifying aura was much better than before, making it feel as if he was about to surpass Dao Zu Hongjun and enter a stronger level. "Zhaoming, Donghuang Taiyi, that's it!" " Amidst the laughter, the high priest of the Wu clan waved his island-like fist, and the shining golden light was about to strike down. "Are you going to die Zhaoming wanted to struggle, but it was difficult to move. He was even a little blurry. Looking at that The golden fist keeps approaching, but with such thoughts in my heart, I feel an indescribable peace. The emperor is dead, Shura is dead, and the fragrance of snow and flowers is gone. In addition, the person he cares about seems to be gone forever. They have all suffered misfortune. For him at this moment, life and death are not important. It may not be a bad thing to go to the world of death to reunite with them. The only regret is that he cannot drag the master behind the scenes with him. That's it I sighed in my heart, and couldn't help but think of Chen Pan's hopeful gaze when he was swept away by the Great Road of Heaven and Earth. He was helpless. The punch of Ba Jue was getting closer and closer, and the golden dragon-shaped energy had already formed and was about to bombard him. "stop! " A scream. Hou Tu rushed over quickly, entangled with the energy of life and death. The difference in strength was too great. At this moment, she was unable to cause any attack damage to the Wu Clan High Priest, but she couldn't sit back and watch Zhao Ming die and rushed forward desperately. Come here. Something strange happened at this moment. With that scream, a mysterious force appeared on the body of the Witch Clan High Priest, which shocked him and made him stand motionless. The golden dragon-shaped energy seemed to be frozen by the extreme cold, and the chaos clock flew back at this moment, protecting Zhao Ming again and merging with it again. "boom! " The dragon fist fell, setting off a tsunami that continued from heaven to earth, covering the sky and the sun. "Damn" Looking back, the high priest of the Wu clan shouted angrily. He is well-informed, and he is the guardian of the twelve After running around for almost a lifetime, he knew every secret of theirs. Now that he saw what was happening to him, he had already thought about what had happened. In the Taishan Formation, he understood the method of condensing Pangu's true form, thereby perfecting the Great Formation of the God of Heaven and Earth. Water can accommodate all things, and the Formation of the God of Heaven and Earth is the ancestral shaman of water. For the cauldron, the formation is supposed to be the fusion of the twelve guardians, and once they are integrated, they will easily surpass Dao Zu Hongjun and become the strongest existence in the world. Variables. In the past, Daozu Hongjun made a confused move after ascending to the Taiyin Star, which made Hou Tu among the twelve guardians possess the soul. Without the guardian of the soul, it is impossible to compete with him for the physical body, but with the soul. After becoming a god, there are too many possibilities. He can find opportunities to slowly absorb the remaining Pangu flesh and blood. The high priest of the Wu clan is cautious and does not dare to take risks, so he directly seizes the body without waiting for the fusion of Houtu. As the Twelve Guardians, he is also the one with the soul. At this moment, the high priest of the Wu Clan has not completely mastered the physical body, and Hou Tu¡¯s spiritual consciousness can have a great impact on this physical body. ¡°Hou Tu, you can¡¯t stop it. of! I will soon be able to fully master this physical body, and your influence will be minimal. ¡± The High Priest of the Witch ClanZhen sneered, if it were someone else, he would just kill him. But Hou Tu is still of great use to him, and no one can replace him, so he can only let it go temporarily. "Is this the only way?" Zhaoming regained his breath and asked softly. The Chaos Clock buzzed: "There is a way, but the consequences of that method are unpredictable. This clock is naturally fine, but you there is a high probability that you will not survive, so you are betting your life." A buzzing sound informed the method. to him. "Bet on your life!" Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, causing the Witch Clan High Priest's eyes to return to him. Zhao Ming took a deep breath: "Everyone thinks that my strongest skill, Zhao Ming, is the fire technique, but they are all wrong. In my life, my strongest skill is gambling on my life!" As he spoke, he began to move his breath crazily, following the Chaos Clock. The method mentioned activates the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. In an instant, the light of the Sun Star and the Lunar Star disappeared, as if they were going to be extinguished, while the stars in the sky were strangely shining brightly, getting brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling. In just a few seconds, the whole world turned red, and all the stars in the sky were ignited, emitting infinite light. The high priest of the Wu clan was startled and roared: "Damn it, you set the sky on fire!" "Why not!" Zhao Ming laughed: "What I am least afraid of in this life is to fight hard, not to mention the stars in the sky this week, even if So what if I set myself on fire?" As soon as he finished speaking, terrible flames burst out from his body. With the assistance of the Zhoutian Star Formation, he pushed his true sun fire to a terrifying extreme that even his own body could not withstand. With the chaos clock as the center of the universe. Through the Zhoutian Starry Formation, all the stars in the outer sky will be ignited. The burning star formation in the sky turned everything upside down, bringing with it a destructive power that even the high priest of the Witch Clan would be chilled by. "Don't even think about dying with me!" The high priest of the Witch Clan shouted in shock: "You are just an ant, I am the master of the world!" In the midst of the roar, he waved his dragon fist. Prepare to stop Zhao Ming. "Lihua, stop him!" Zhaoming shouted loudly. At this moment, he was still a little short of a chance. If he couldn't stop the high priest of the Wu clan, he would definitely fall short. But now, there is no one else but Hou Tu who can do this. "Ah, stop!" Hou Tu immediately let out a scream and tried his best to push his energy and spiritual power to the extreme. I feel that Zhao Ming¡¯s situation is not good. She couldn't figure out what was going to happen, but before the word "pear blossom", she really couldn't refuse Zhao Ming. She didn¡¯t know how to stop the Witch Clan¡¯s High Priest, so she could only follow the same example as before. And this was just appropriate. Amidst that scream, the movements of the Witch Clan High Priest stopped abruptly. This time, the stop was shorter than before, but it was enough. The sky is filled with flames. There was a surge of red light. Like a sky pillar, it takes over the stars in the sky. Zhao Ming was covered in flames, burning fiercely, with a domineering aura, like the mighty power of heaven. "The most powerful weapon in my life is myself!" "Panguthis titleis really a fateful showdown!" Zhaoming said with a smile on his face: "In that case, let's disappear together!" Laughter In the middle, striding forward, the Zhoutian Star Formation moved rapidly, being pushed to the extreme it could reach. Stars come from the cosmic sky with blazing flames. Burn the universe of stars and seas. At this moment, the sky and the earth lose color, this moment is vast and dim, amidst the buzzing sound of the Chaos Clock, it seems that the whole world is on fire, circling rapidly around Zhaoming. This is the power of a world and the last rage of a race. "The gods are unkind, so I will set them on fire and burn them all." "Let's die together!" Controlling the Zhoutian Star Formation, with the power of a burning world, Zhao Ming's body turned into flames and directly hit the huge Wu Clan high priest. "Ah!" With a cry of pain, even the high priest of the Wu clan was hit and spitting blood from his mouth. He kept retreating, from the end of the sea to the front of Mount Buzhou in the center of the world. Even with an innate Hunyuan body, it was difficult to ignore the power of the burning world. He was instantly bruised and bruised. "Ah! You can't kill me! So what if you use up your life? Silly, I am the master of the world." Between the impact of flames and golden light, looking at the face full of flames in front of him, the High Priest of the Witch Clan Roaring loudly, even though he was seriously injured at the moment, he was not dead. And the power of Zhaoming's burning Zhou Tianxing Dou has passed its peak and is weakening, and his physical body is also burning to the extreme.Things can be burned. As long as the opponent dies, the Wu Clan High Priest can continue to recover under the protection of Dao Ancestor Hongjun until he reaches his peak again. "It's not over yet. I can also use your body!" Zhaoming shouted, his body shattered and fell in all directions. His spirit and soul rushed directly into the head of the Witch Clan's high priest with blazing flames. In that Zi Mansion, which seemed like another world, two people who could both carry Pangu's cause and effect stood opposite each other in the most direct way for the first time. "You" The high priest of the Wu clan panicked. Maybe he was in a better state than the other party at the moment, but looking at Zhaoming's fearless eyes, fear had already arisen in his heart. He has made countless calculations in his life, and everything, even if he was injured, was planned and done later. He has never really put himself in such a dangerous situation. "Let's see who has the stronger will, parasite!" Zhaoming roared, and the Lin Shen Technique was activated to the extreme. The power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was still there, and he directly connected his soul with the nameless one who was connected to him. The soul is ignited together. No one knows the origin of this soul, but Zhao Ming, who has seen Chen Pan¡¯s life, knows it. This is the soul of Pangu's life source. It originally belonged to him, but it was just returned by Chen Pan in that way. Since you are working hard at this moment, you should fight thoroughly. "You're crazy!" the Witch Clan's high priest screamed. Zhaoming laughed loudly: "I have been too crazy in my life, so crazy that I hurt others and myself. But you have been too cautious in my life, to the point of being timid." "No, you can't be like this! Zhaoming, we If we join forces, no one can be our opponent!" The Witch Clan High Priest shouted, hoping that the other party would change his mind. Zhao Ming had a look of contempt on his face: "You actually begged for mercy from your opponent. If you don't have the determination to survive and survive, you why should you be Pangu!" As soon as he finished speaking, with blazing fire and unhesitating will, he ran directly towards the Wu Clan leader. The soul of the priest. "No!" The high priest of the Wu clan screamed, and disappeared as the flames wrapped around him. Rolling flames flew out of the huge body, carrying domineering destructive power, wrapping the ignited soul and spirit and rushing directly towards the sky. The remaining flames were flying like ignited butterflies, condensing into a clear shape and flying towards Hou Tu. The lips moved, but there was no sound, but Hou Tu's tears burst out and rushed down. She was proficient in lip reading and understood the three words spoken by the moving lips. "I love you!" The three words that I have been wanting to say but dare not say all these years can only be expressed silently at this moment. But the person who spoke disappeared into the universe. The flames dissipated and the figure slowly disappeared. The battle that ended an era finally stopped, leaving behind a world filled with desolation. ?????????????????????????? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: The postscript is being written. I will add it when it is finished! More exciting things are to come.