A vine fell down between heaven and earth.
It was built like this between Xu Zimo and the pavilion.
This vine penetrates the void and spans endless brilliance. Its length cannot be seen and its roots cannot be seen.
After the vines are connected, colorful flowers begin to bloom on the vines.
Each of these flowers has an area of tens of meters long and wide, and they lead along the front of Xu Zimo to the pavilion where the Wanhua Fairy is.
A vine connects the void, and thousands of flowers bloom on the vine.
Xu Zimo stepped forward and stepped on the flowers blooming on the vines.
Red, green, purple, green, black, and white bloomed in the void.
Make up a beautiful scroll.
When he slowly came to the pavilion, he could see it clearly.
The pavilion is located in the void, and it feels like you can see all the mountains at a glance.
He looked away from the gazebo.
Looking through the layers of void, I saw Blackwater Lake, Shilipo, Zhennanguan, and even overlooked most of the small world at the end of the world.
Xu Zimo turned his head again and saw Fairy Wanhua in front of him.
She is like a young girl.
Wearing mutton-fat pigtails, her red face still retains its greenness.
Dressed in a flowery outfit full of flowers.
His eyes are clear, his nose is high, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyebrows are like mandarin ducks.
There was a picture frame in front of her, holding a brush that had been sharpened with ink, and she was drawing something with concentration.
"What do you want from me?" Xu Zimo asked.
Fairy Wanhua put down the brush in her hand and carefully took the drawing paper out of the frame.
He handed it to Xu Zimo and said, "Give it to you."
Xu Zimo took the drawing paper and frowned at it.
The content on this paper seems to describe a great war.
The law of heaven was showing its power, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, and a crack was torn open in the sky.
A crack that cannot be restored.
In the sky, there is an eye, which seems to be the eye of heaven.
It is majestic and inviolable, as if even a glance at it is an offense.
It seems to dominate everything, and at a glance, he can see the yin and yang of the world, the joys and sorrows of the world, thousands of races, and billions of sentient beings.
And there was a big hand of stars, rushing out from endless light years away.
The big hand of the stars grabbed the eyes of the sky.
Underground is a sea of blood in purgatory, with countless struggling figures.
The paper size is limited, and what Xu Zimo saw stopped abruptly here.
There was something strangely familiar about this scene.
Xu Zimo closed his eyes and thought for a while, then took a deep breath.
He had been to the palace where a being called the Empress once lived.
There he also encountered the remaining consciousnesses of Emperor Tianwu and Nine Nights Immortal King.
He remembered that there was a mural in the palace, which also told about a great war.
The contents of the two are extremely similar.
It’s just that the people above are different.
"What did you see?" Fairy Wanhua stood up and asked.
"A big battle," Xu Zimo said.
"To be precise, it should be the ninth war between the heavens," Fairy Wanhua said with a smile.
"War between the heavens?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"The Nine Realms have existed since ancient times, and hundreds of millions of years have gone by. Do you think you are the only one who has changed your fate against the will of heaven?" Fairy Wanhua asked.
"I seem to understand," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
“Every war between the heavens represents the highest combat power in this world.
It cannot be accomplished by one person," Fairy Wanhua said.
"There are countless demons behind me, when will I be alone again?" Xu Zimo replied.
"Besides, I am here only for the Xuanyuan Family."
"Xuanyuan Family, you can't move," Fairy Wanhua said directly.
"I once promised the Great Sage Xuanyuan that I would protect the members of their family."
"I didn't say I wanted to harm the Xuanyuan family, I just wanted the Xuanyuan sword to be used," Xu Zimo said.
"The Xuanyuan Sword is the third most powerful weapon among all things.
Do you think they can borrow people easily? "
"It would be best if they borrowed it. If they don't, it's not my fault," Xu Zimo said.
"How many things in this world do you think can be solved without fists?"
"It seems that the Demon Lord wants to stand on my opposite side," Fairy Wanhua said with a chuckle.
"Now you want to stand on the opposite side of me," Xu Zimo replied.
"You seem to know a lot, I'm quite interested."
Xu Zimo slowly took out the teleportation token that Zhang Bei and others had given him before.
The token was crushed, and a powerful momentum spread out in an instant.
Around the pavilion, the void condenses into the shape of a whirlpool.
This vortex was constantly rotating, eventually reflecting the sky, and the power of teleportation overflowed.
"It's the Western Region Brahma Sect," Fairy Wanhua said with a smile.
"Looks like those guys can't wait any longer."
As soon as she finished speaking, several big hands tore apart the sky, tearing apart the vortex and emerging from it.
The power of Buddha and Demon riots in the entire void.
Monk Ten Thousand Buddhas, Xuan Xie and Zhang Bei all walked out.
"Wanhua Empress, long time no see," Zhang Bei was the first to say with a smile.
"The four of you, come up together," Fairy Wanhua smiled lightly and waved her right hand.
The void in front of me suddenly changed.
The pavilion where Xu Zimo and others were located was forcibly moved to another void.
"Let's fight here, so as not to disturb the peace of my Baihua Valley."
This void is nothingness.
It can be said that it is located in the endless depths and is boundless.
"Empress Wanhua, as long as you promise to leave here, we will stop, how about that?" Zhang Bei said.
"We don't want to be your enemy either."
“When the Brahma Demon Great Sage created this small world, I was here.
Your ancestors don’t have any opinions yet, but you, the younger generation, are quite ambitious,” Fairy Wanhua said.
"In that case, there is nothing to discuss," Xuan Xie snorted coldly.
I saw demonic energy surging around him, and streams of demonic mist dispersed in the void.
"Little Holy Demon Fist."
He shouted loudly, and there was a heavy force coming from his right fist.
The sound of "bang bang bang" sounded at the fist, and the figure of Xuan Scorpion killed Wanhua Fairy.
The entire void collapsed.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas monk next to him stood at attention at the same time, folded his hands, and murmured from his mouth.
"Purple Qi Tianluo."
It seems that the Taoist Arhat appeared from the world, stepped through the void, and the golden avenue spread all over the earth.
The Arhat moves step by step, the voice of the Buddha fills his chest and resounds throughout his heart.
Zhang Bei next to him also stood proudly.
The figure was several times taller, like a giant, with a white robe flying in the air, and a stone tablet on his back.
The stone tablet is simple and majestic, and looks very ancient.
There is a Chinese character "天" carved in the sky.
It's a pity that only half of the stone tablet is there, and the other half is missing.
But it still cannot erase its power.
"Suppress," Zhang Bei shouted softly.
The stone tablet behind him suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a black stream of light, and suppressed the Wanhua Fairy.
Fairy Wanhua just chuckled.
She flicked her right hand, and a petal fell down.
