In the northern region, the giant God stands tall and stands upright, trampling on the immortal city.
It was once an immortal city, but now it is deserted. It is like a sculpture on the beach, broken by the gods and turned into powder.
It was once a lofty mountain, at the foot of the gods, but step by step broken into rolling mud.
Tens of thousands of feet, millions of bodies, tens of millions of creatures, crisscross the immortal soil of the northern region.
"Tianjiusheng pass!"
The voice of the great emperor roared and looked at the creatures who strode forward across the mountains and rivers.
"Kill
Above the tianjiusheng pass, there are millions of immortals.
A road figure, full of fear, fear, anger, looking at the body of a towering God.
The immortal awns are like a rainbow, more like thin rain, shooting down the body of the God.
There is a figure, like a mosquito, rushing close to the body of the God.
The blood of God is like a spring, like a waterfall, and the body seems to be penetrated.
"Roar!"
There are gods with a lot of holes in their bodies, looking at the immortals like ants.
On the palm of one's hand, the huge sword with ten thousand feet was falling to the extreme.
We can't hear the sound of the annihilation of flesh and blood, or the howling of the pain of the living beings. Under the sword, there are only xianmang burst into pieces, which are scattered with the blood on the sword.
It's like killing a group of mosquitoes and flies, but those are the creatures of fairyland.
In the tianjiusheng pass, countless people are more and more frightened, looking at the God full of holes, the flesh and blood wriggles, and the wound recovers.
But those real immortals, golden immortals, have lost their lives and never come back.
"This is a war, so there are bound to be casualties!"
"If the gods do not die, it is the whole fairyland that is buried and destroyed!"
Above the tianjiusheng pass, Luo Jiu holds his sword and looks at the God who is thousands of miles away, just like before his eyes.
"All of you, the gods will not die, and none of us will survive!"
"Fear, fear, it's just putting you on the verge of death!"
She is stepping, step by step, turning into a rainbow, crossing thousands of miles.
That God is as big as 700000 feet. Luo Jiu's body is like thread on paper.
A figure, bathed in blood, came out of the corpse of the God. In Luo Jiu's hand, a God's core with a big foot fell in front of her.
She looked at the distance, thousands, tens of thousands, millions, to Luo Jiusheng pass, like endless gods.
Her eyes of blood, just spit out a word, "kill!"
In the magic emperor city, the immortals rush out of the city like a group of leeches. There are real immortals, golden immortals, immortals and saints.
At the head of the magic city, Xu Ning is sitting.
In the distance, suddenly came a vast roar, cracks, and even from thousands of miles away, spread to the outside of the magic emperor city.
It was the great emperor fighting, the former great emperor fighting with the great God, fighting in Xiantu.
The mountains are broken, the earth is broken, and the cracks are intertwined. Even if the immortal city is protected by the way of heaven, it is hard to defeat the power of the gods. With the immortal city, all the people in the city are afraid. Relying on the protection of the way of heaven, they see the cracks of the way of heaven.
Suddenly, Xu Ning's eyes opened and he looked southwest.
On the other side, there seemed to be endless wails, which he had heard hundreds of millions of miles apart.
That pair of eyes, as if to see the city.
A huge God, over the wall of the immortal city, trampled on the immortals under his feet. His flesh and bones melted into mud, and the sound of fear filled the world.
"The magic emperor, the cloud and stone immortal city is broken. It's the great God who makes the move. There are 3.6 million creatures in that city..." Beside Xu Ning, the great emperor of the original Kaitian emperor Yue is talking. His eyes are entangled with blood.
Only to see with one's own eyes that the creatures who once lived happily in this immortal land are now trampled like ants into mud, which is a kind of sadness and indignation.
Behind Xu Ning, there is a sword box rising slowly. He sits at the head of the city, but with one sword, he comes out behind himself and crosses the world.
Yunshi immortal city, the whole city, blood floating sculls, immortal soldiers, immortal blood, almost splashed in every corner.
In the distance, hundreds of thousands of Xianhong were running away, and some giant gods turned around and showed their ferocious teeth.
Boom!
There is a huge axe, which directly killed nearly hundreds of Changhong, among which only a few can survive.
This is a God who is more powerful than Hunyuan. He looks at those exiled immortals who are running away and fall down.
On the earth, in the depth of a crack, there is the immortal, half of his body has disappeared.
He looked at the endless darkness above the crack. Suddenly, a huge face appeared before the darkness. A pair of terrible eyes seemed to be watching him, showing a smile that was almost cruel to the extreme.
From his eyes, suddenly, he flew into the abyss.
"This is the God, the catastrophe!"In this immortal's death, I left this memory.
Boom!
The fire fell down and destroyed all things. Suddenly, a sword light swept over the head of the God.
The sword spirit, like snow, cuts the 360 thousand Zhang body into thousands in an instant. Among them, a God's core falls on the earth. The sword spirit lingers and blocks it.
In the heaven and earth, there is a sword with a vast light. It comes from afar, one, two, three There are 360 pangran gods on the cracked immortal soil. Under this sword, the body of the gods perishes, and even the core of the gods is abruptly chopped up and violently split in the heaven and earth.
In the yunshixian City, a God turned his eyes and looked at the sword.
In his mouth, there was almost a roar.
This God, the great emperor, took out his bow and arrow from behind and drew his bow with six arms.
Boom!
A huge arrow, like a pillar, countered the sword.
The sword spirit is almost tyrannical in one side of the world. On the divine arrow, subtle cracks emerge.
The next moment, there will be a vast sword, resounding in heaven and earth, flying out of the broken arrow, passing the head of the God Emperor.
Above the sky, in the dark, it seems that an ancient divine language rings out. A huge palm runs through the cloud and stone immortal city from the dark, and covers the sword in it.
On the palm of his hand, there were terrible thunders, like thunder clouds covering the fairyland.
Under the thunder, Yunshi immortal city was destroyed into nothingness.
It was the sword that couldn't help crying.
On the magic emperor city, Xu Ning slowly looks to the direction of yunshixian city.
"I'll go!"
He just spit out four words, looking at the darkness, the next moment, he walked out of the city.
Behind, the second sword box opens.
……
In the southern region, the dream is quiet and the sky stands high.
He looked at the creature that had fallen from the darkness. It was a huge tree that had fallen into the heaven and earth of the southern region. Instead of killing, it was rooted in the immortal land.
In the land of taking root, everything withers and the immortal soil becomes sand.
However, the terrible sacred tree grows more and more. Its roots are like dragons, and its branches run wild in the sky and the earth, smashing mountains and tearing rivers.
Taichu emperor is beside mengyoutian, looking at the deity rooted in the southern region. His pupil shrinks to the extreme.
He probably understood why the western regions are mostly desert
Immortal earth turns into dust!
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