Spirit world.
Xiyao stood outside the New Immortal Realm with a worried look on her face.
The moment Demon Zhonglou and Divine General Feipeng used their power to enter and exit the Tao, she knew that things had reached an irreversible point.
At the same time, she also knew how terrifying the attacks released by the two decisive battles at this moment were.
Ordinary immortals could not survive just facing the aftermath of their attack. Even she was at risk of death, so she escaped from the New Immortal Realm directly.
Just when Xiyao decided to continue to return to Nantianmen to guard, to prevent bigger mistakes from happening and causing Feipeng to commit even greater crimes.
The priest suddenly appeared with a pair of heavenly soldiers and generals and captured him.
Not long after Xiyao left Nantianmen, the demon world and the demon world jointly attacked the god world.
Without the protection of Xiyao and Feipeng, the demon directly entered the God Realm and caused extremely huge damage.
It instantly alarmed the Emperor Fuxi.
After asking, I found out that Fei Peng had not shown up to kill the enemy from the beginning to the end.
Then after an investigation, they found Xiyao who was also absent from her post without permission.
After all, Xiyao and Feipeng had the best relationship. ╰(‵□′)╯The furious Fuxi immediately ordered their arrest.
"Xiyao, where is Feipeng?" the priest asked in a very bad tone.
Xiyao did not answer, but lowered her eyebrows in silence. She wanted to fulfill Feipeng's most desired battle.
"Hmph! If you don't tell us, we can still find her and escort her to His Majesty for questioning." The priest snorted coldly when he saw that Xiyao looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
Xiyao was taken away for a long time before she noticed the movement in the New Immortal World.
The priest's cultivation level is not as good as Xiyao's.
No matter how you say it, Xiyao is also the guardian of the sacred tree and Jiuquan, so her cultivation will naturally not be weak.
The priest led a group of people into the new fairyland.
Then he ran out in an instant, but he was the only one who came out, and his whole body was covered in blood. He was almost 90% dead, so miserable.
The priest cursed with a look of resentment: "Xiyao, you bitch, you are trying to trick me. Do you think I won't join you when I go back?"
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The battle between Feipeng and Chonglou continues.
The difference is that the destructive power of their battles is getting bigger and bigger.
The New Immortal World, a world that is still growing, unfortunately encountered Chonglou and Feipeng.
at this time,
Large areas of the world have begun to distort, and there are faint signs of being unbearable.
but,
However, Mo Zunzunlou and Divine Sword Feipeng became more and more excited and became more and more involved in the battle.
This is the first time in their lives that these two people have completely let go of the fight.
Their strength is too powerful and invincible.
It is difficult to find an opponent in the six realms.
Chonglou cannot be found, and Feipeng has no chance to find it. This battle can be said to have fulfilled their thousands of years of dreams.
Their mentality is actually quite normal.
They have power at the ceiling level of the world, and they also have magic weapons refined from one of the nine sources of the world. It's like they have endless strength but nowhere to vent it. It's hard for them to hold it back for thousands of years.
"boom---"
Feipeng and Chonglou's weapons collided violently.
The extremely powerful power within them poured out in all directions, causing the entire world to twist violently on the edge of collapse.
Chonglou said loudly: "Hahahahaha!!! You are indeed the opponent I recognized, not bad! Come again."
It was also the first time that Feipeng no longer maintained his serious expression, and smiled cheerfully as if he had let go of everything: "Hahaha!!! Let's have a good fight today."
When the two were about to take action, suddenly an incomparable force rushed towards them.
"Peng!!"
In an instant, the two men flew upside down in the air for several miles. They quickly stopped in the air and looked intently in the direction of the source of the attack.
Then,
At the same time, he was shocked: "You are actually still alive?"
Feipeng and Chonglou were really shocked. Wang Ming's performance was beyond their expectations.
The strongest human race within the six realms is the Nuwa clan.
Then in their eyes, all races are weak scum, the kind who can't take their more serious moves.
"Are you really a human?" Chonglou asked in disbelief.
There are six realms in this world.
Gods, immortals, demons, monsters, humans and ghosts.
God was created by Fuxi from the fruit of the celestial tree with innate spiritual roots. He is an innately powerful creature.
Demons are creatures created by Shen Nong that are transformed into birds and animals.
Demons were gradually transformed by Chi You's subordinates after entering the demon world.
Human beings are made of clay by Nuwa.
Immortals are the existence of people who have practiced the skills of gods and then lost their human bodies.
Ghosts are the form of all living things after death.
It can be said that the physical body and magical power of each creature are completely different.
Although Wang Ming practiced immortality, he never gave up his human body again.
so,
Feipeng and Chonglou would conclude at one glance that Wang Ming was a mortal who had not become an immortal.
At this time, they all had doubts about Wang Ming's race.
Although they were curious, Wang Ming had no interest in talking to them at this time.
Wang Ming is now tortured by the vast power of faith and has no idea of speaking.
Just shoot it with one palm.
The big golden hand made up of the power of faith that covers the sky and the sun repels all the spiritual energy of the world around it, and a vast coercion moves towards Chonglou to suppress it.
Chonglou looked up to the sky and roared, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky. He fully mobilized his Dao-level power and slashed out with both swords.
"Coax!" Two criss-crossing crimson demonic energies instantly turned into a hundred-meter-long sword energy, slashing towards the big hand covering the sky.
"Peng----"
The blood-red sword energy hit the golden hand hard, erupting into a large area of spiritual energy storm turbulence.
A large area of smoke is formed in the void.
"Buzz!"
Then,
Chonglou was firmly grasped by the big hands that rushed out of the smoke.
There were countless mysterious runes flowing on the golden handprint, allowing it to withstand the blow from Chonglou.
The extremely powerful force squeezed Chonglou's demonic body fiercely. The force was extremely terrifying and seemed to crush it to pieces.
Chonglou roared loudly, trying to break free from the big golden hand.
"Chonglou!" Fei Peng was shocked.
Although Feipeng and Chonglou fought fiercely, they were friends who cherished each other.
From the beginning to the end, there was no intention of taking the other person's life.
Seeing that Chonglou is in danger, he immediately goes to rescue Chonglou.
He jumped into the air and headed in the direction of Wang Ming.
"Buzz!"
A large transparent net trapped Feipeng, who was eager to save people, making it difficult for him to move for a while.
Wang Ming was setting up this trap when he attacked Chonglou.
Condensing countless powers of faith into transparent threads, weaving them into a large invisible net in the void, waiting for Feipeng to fall into the trap.
He stretched out a giant hand again and grabbed Feipeng, firmly controlling the two of them.
Wang Ming said in an extremely unhappy tone: "Didn't I just get lost? You two are insane and want to beat me to death!"
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the magic power sent towards the golden hand became even more powerful, trying to crush the two of them to death.
To vent the hatred in my heart.
"open!"
But how could Feipeng and Chonglou die so easily? They fully mobilized their power, and then activated the Jiuquan magic weapon to break Wang Ming's control.
He was hovering in the void a thousand meters away from Wang Ming, confronting Wang Ming in the air.
When Wang Ming planned to continue attacking them.
A voice full of official accent sounded in the New Immortal World.
"How dare Fei Peng! How dare you let a demon into the divine realm privately, and why don't you just capture it quickly?"
Wang Ming looked in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw a violent distortion of a space barrier in the New Immortal World, and densely packed heavenly soldiers and generals instantly appeared.
The leader, an old man, waved his hands.
The weapons in the hands of the heavenly soldiers and generals instantly emitted divine light, projecting countless shadows of weapons, blocking all the space for Feipeng and Chonglou to move.
"Your Majesty already knows, please leave quickly!" Feipeng said dejectedly as his fighting spirit disappeared.
"Hmph! Just fight, what are you afraid of! At worst, follow me to the devil world." Chonglou snorted coldly, instantly shattering the surrounding blockade, and was about to go on a killing spree.
The old man in white, who was the leader of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, became furious when he saw someone dared to resist: "Go up! Go up! Catch them!"
A divine beast whose whole body was burning with flames flew out of the army and knocked down Chonglou in an instant.
At this moment, the old man in white caught a glimpse of Wang Ming and shouted directly: "Kill that mortal too."
How could Chonglou be so easy to deal with as he was the ceiling of the six realms.
After a few moves, he dispatched the divine beast and then rushed towards the old man in white to kill him.
Feipeng is the number one martial artist in the God Realm.
The old man is the first person in the civil service, and his status is not weaker than Fei Peng.
Fei Peng had long been disliked by these civilian gods, and now that he had finally received this golden opportunity, he naturally wanted to fulfill Fei Peng's crime of secretly letting the demons enter the divine realm.
But,
Fuxi sealed the gate of the God Realm from contact with other worlds. At the same time, the Nantian Gate was guarded by Feipeng, a ceiling-mounted combat force. The God Realm had been peaceful for too long.
After all, this old man had stayed in the God Realm that had been peaceful for countless years for too long.
He is not like a cultivator at all, but more like a politician.
He hadn't been exposed to combat for too long.
I don't even know the horror of Chonglou.
Chonglou instantly reached the old man in white and wanted to kill the noisy old man with a knife.
The result was that Chonglou was stabbed in the back by his good friend.
Chonglou slapped the flying pod away with one palm and escaped from the area where the heavenly soldiers were.
"Catch him!" the old man in white shouted angrily.
Then,
Fei Peng was surrounded and controlled by the Heavenly Soldiers.
Chonglou forced out the Zhaodan Divine Sword, and the divine world did not know where it fell.
Chonglou, who was stabbed by a sword, glanced at Fei Peng. He knew that there was nothing he could do. If he continued, Fei Peng would still stop him.
then,
He just cut through the space and left.
Zhonglou Jingqi is good at space spells and can travel freely throughout the six realms. It is precisely because of this ability that he dares to wander around in the God Realm.
But,
Wang Ming is not as convenient as him.
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals came to kill Wang Ming.
Wang Ming was so angry that he couldn't reason with them.
Clap it with one palm.
In an instant,
Many heavenly soldiers fell like dumplings into the bottom space of the New Immortal Realm.
"Rebellion! Rebellion! Catch him!" The old man in white shouted in anger.
Wang Ming felt extremely irritable and nodded with one finger.
"Peng!"
Fei Peng helped to resist this move.
"puff!"
Feipeng pierced his chest with a long spear. Feipeng turned around and saw a bewildered heavenly soldier.
The heavenly soldiers thought Feipeng was trying to escape, so they stabbed him.
"Hahaha!!!! Interesting! Interesting! Do you still want to stop me after being stabbed by one of your own?" Wang Ming laughed loudly.
Fei Peng looked gloomy, and after shaking Chang Ge out of his body, he said: "It's my duty, I can't give in."
Wang Ming laughed mockingly: "Now that you have lost your weapon, do you still think you can compete with me?"
Feipeng shook his head and said: "Mortal! I am indeed no match for you at this time, but if you want to survive, you must run away. You will definitely die when your Majesty comes."
When Wang Ming heard this, his expression suddenly became stern.
The Fuxi of this world is not the human king Fuxi in traditional mythology.
It is Fuxi, the king of gods.
He has nothing to do with the human race.
He is the incarnation of one of the spirits of Pangu in this world, and can be said to be a true innate god and demon.
The flying puffs he made are so powerful.
Wang Ming would not be so stupid as to think that Fuxi was just a fatuous king who only wanted to do evil.
He was naturally extremely frightened of Fuxi.
then,
Wang Ming turned around and ran away, leaving a message at the same time: "If the world of gods is filled with gods like this old man, your end has already been determined. You don't need me to take action, and you are finished."
Fei Peng looked sad.
"Come and leave whenever you want. What do you think I am in the God Realm?" An extremely majestic and loud voice sounded from the horizon.
Wang Ming was immediately shocked.
In front of him, a divine light penetrated the power of faith outside his body, piercing one side of his chest.
"Huh?" came a surprised voice.
Then,
Another divine light appeared.
Wang Ming looked solemn and tried his best to mobilize the power of faith.
The patterns on the imperial crown on top of his head and the golden crown became increasingly sacred and profound.
At the same time, the golden sword wings turned into the throne again.
The power of faith manifests itself in the "turbulent world", with the majestic scenery of the three branch campuses and the shadows of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers...
"A bold mortal, you dare to touch my emperor's way. You deserve death."
A big hand that covered the sky reached into the New Immortal World.
The New Immortal Realm burst directly, countless thunders roared, the space collapsed, and the void turbulence swept through.
Wang Ming took one look and immediately felt intense fear and horror, and a sense of powerlessness came over him.
At that time, there was a gap in life levels. At this time, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were all lying on the ground limply, trembling and terrifying.
Only Feipeng was still standing, but only with great reluctance.
Wang Ming's acting style tends to be vulgar and developmental, but he is also brave enough to fight when fighting.
for him,
There is no way to break out a piece of the sky only by fighting or killing.
moment,
Wang Ming activated all the power of faith, and endless power of faith was released from his body.
A huge divine kingdom appeared behind Wang Ming.
Wang Ming slapped it with one palm.
This is the accumulation of Wang Ming's hundreds of years of accumulation in the world of wind and cloud.
"boom!"
The New Immortal World could no longer bear it and completely collapsed. This world was about to be annihilated.
"This power is interesting!"
Both hands reached out.
One hand took away his men, and the other reached out to Wang Ming again.
He wanted to catch Wang Ming and study it.
Wang Ming stood up and shouted: "Even if I die today, I will not be caught by you."
The power of countless faiths all burned up, and Wang Ming was like the dazzling sun in the clear sky, like a phoenix bathing in fire, or like a meteor flying at high speed in the night sky, crashing into the flowing and profound Taoist text. Big hands.
"Peng----"
The entire New Immortal World shook violently.
Then,
The big hand covering the sky shattered and disappeared,
Wang Ming also disappeared.
Subsequently,
The New Immortal Realm collapsed and was completely annihilated in the void.
Emperor Fuxi sat on his throne, looked at the blood dripping from his hands, and said in surprise: "Human? Immortal? Demon? God? Demon? Ghost? What kind of existence is this?"
(The Fairy Sword Chapter officially begins!)
