Seeing the mountains and rivers shattered, he was the only one between heaven and earth.
Everyone else is on the outside.
He is the only one who is not in it and yet is in it.
The fire from the east converges towards Fengzu, and the fire from the west rushes towards Shiva.
Heaven and earth are either red or black, black or red.
Fire has become the only protagonist in the world.
The water is in a corner, and the earth is no longer the earth.
Fire dominates everything.
The phoenix roared loudly, and its wings brought up a red storm. It was a storm of fire. The red storm rolled towards Shiva. It was not one, but many, many Shivas who raised their hands and stamped their feet. The heaven and earth exploded. They were dancing together, and the heaven and the earth burst. In destruction.
Fighting fire with fire, the red storm swept over the black flames, which were blown away but quickly replaced.
The fire in the east and the fire in the west started a battle.
This is a comprehensive contest, a contest based on size.
Shiva stood in the boundless sea of fire. The ground under his feet had completely melted into magma. Black flames were wrapped around him, like chains, imprisoning the world. Above his head was a black hole of flames that could not see the sky. The stars fell above his head. Even The sun was also sucked in.
He seemed to be standing in the center of the universe, and all the tribulation energy was burning for him.
Fengzu was still gathering strength, and her phoenix eyes gradually turned golden, a cold and ruthless gold, which was divinity. Fengzu was also moving towards another extreme, because only extremes can contain extremes.
The feathers of the phoenix are changing, and the main veins are dyed golden, making it more gorgeous and noble. The fire between heaven and earth is roaring, mixed with worship.
Is that a fire sacrifice or a fire worship?
Wu Tian thought of the night many years ago when the Phoenix clan was established and the flames of the Phoenix spread all over the world.
All living beings worship fire.
There are 70,000 people now.
At this time, Fengzu was on the altar, using these beliefs to make breakthroughs.
When the second phoenix cry came out, Wu Tian heard the majesty, the supreme majesty of the gods, looking down on all living beings in the world.
The divine light and divinity bloomed in her body.
"The first phoenix in the world!"
Wu Tian murmured, only in admiration.
When the phoenix flame burned to its strongest intensity, Fengzu let out the third phoenix cry.
Wu Tian heard the decisiveness, the desperate determination.
The greatest fire phoenix in the world crashed into the most invincible Shiva when her life was at its most intense.
There was a roar, and the world was silent, leaving only light and the most intense flames.
Black and red are indistinguishable, but they have reached their strongest intensity.
And the blood of the gods is burning.
The world became quiet and silent.
Everything went quiet, including many people's breathing.
"finished?"
I don’t know how long it took, but someone asked this question.
No one answered, because the collapse of the west stopped, Shiva disappeared, and Fengzu disappeared.
It should be, it's over.
The apricot-yellow flag rolled up the Qilin Ancestor and escaped in embarrassment.
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, he's not dead yet?
It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years.
Wu Tian sighed softly and appeared in front of Qilin Ancestor.
He stretched out his hand, and Qilin was horrified to death. His eyes were about to burst, and he yelled, "You dare to kill me?!"
He saw the plain murderous intent in Wu Tian's eyes.
Wu Tian grabbed him and Xinghuang Qi into his hands, smiled softly and said, "Why don't you dare?"
Then, the five fingers clenched, the Qilin blood stained the ground, and the Qilin Ancestor screamed: "If you kill me, you will be in trouble!"
Wu Tian smiled softly, "So what?"
He actually gave him a chance to die on his own, but he just couldn't die.
He had no choice but to take action himself.
Anyone can live, but he must die!
No matter what the cost.
Wu Tian crushed the Qilin Ancestor bit by bit, and then wiped out his soul.
The earth in the east shook, the Qilin ancestral mountain fell, and the Qilin clan, big and small, wailed.
Ancestor Qilin fell.
The ancestral earth spirits in the east and the earth mistress in the west are both dead.
"Perhaps the earth does not need the Lord God, and the earth does not need to act rashly!"
There was a thunder in the sky.
Wu Tian raised his head and smiled softly, "It seems you agree with this."
Then, Wu Tian waved the apricot-yellow flag and put it into his sleeve.
Thinking of Lin Ling, Wu Tian rubbed his eyebrows with another headache.
"It's hard to explain when I go back!"
