The boundless moon.

Pale earth.

Dozens of breaths.

The majestic and majestic "mountains" collapsed one after another, shattering inch by one. The earth was sunken, tearing apart a huge gap, dark and deep, like the dark pupils carved from the moon.

Sands and dust are rolling up, thousands of tons and tens of thousands of tons are flying high, turning into overwhelming tides of sandstorms, rushing wildly, venting their power and changing the terrain.

In the two worldly wars in the human world, the flesh and blood grinding wheels and artillery fighting between billions of creatures is simply worth laughing at in front of the power of the two immortal saints and demon gods Wang Dong and Yao Tuli.

The core area of ​​the battlefield is like a surging ocean.

This is a "qi sea" composed of magnetic storm, vital energy, cosmic particles, and evil spirits. The violent tides boil for dozens of miles, and various vital forces in the center are mixed and solid, so sticky that it seems that water can drip out.

In the cold and bone-broken cosmic vacuum environment, there is a terrifying high temperature here, just like a volcano eruption, a solar storm, and a tide crossing. Large areas of rocks and gravel melt and disintegrate in an instant, burning into transparent crystalline glazing, melting into magma.

The demon Tuli roared repeatedly, the demon sound was eroding, and he entered the sea of ​​divine power. If the spiritual practice was not in the realm of unity between man and nature, the spiritual god would collapse directly under the demon sound and disappear.

Its body surface is like a boiling crater, with sarcoma bulging and bursting. In Wang Dong's divine sense, thousands of volcanoes seemed to be melting in Yao Tuli's body, filled with unparalleled high temperatures that could compete with the sun.

And as long as it is willing, this high temperature can be transformed into frozen time and space anytime, anywhere, and the extreme deep coldness of all things.

Just like this cosmic vacuum, it is irrespectable, but it is chilling.

The powerful force formed by the integration of the four spirits of dragon, phoenix, unicorn and black turtle was stirred up. Pan Wu's body was like light and lightning, traveling through Sumeru, lingering around Yao Tuli's huge flesh shell, and in an instant there were thousands or even more than ten thousand attacks.

Yao Tuli's tentacles, knife arms, and even flesh and bones were blown up again and again, and the splashed flesh and blood merged into His body like time flowing back, and was quickly reborn.

Such recovery power is no less than Wang Dong's original original chapter.

Although the two are essentially different.

The original chapter of Taichu is the power of the mind. If there is no flaw in the mind, then his Dharma and Tao will be invincible.

And the demon Tu Li is invincible in the flesh.

Facing the demon god, Tu Lizhe, Wang Dong was both upset and refreshing.

Very contradictory.

But it is indeed Wang Dong’s current intuitive feeling.

The annoyance is that no matter what kind of attack, it is difficult to cause much damage to Yao Tuli. The joyful part is that Yao Tuli has become a target in front of him, allowing him to vent his martial arts with all his heart, reveal the essence of his life, argue and even sublimate.

Qi and power manifested the long halberd, and there was a god who was spreading through the sky and the earth wearing golden armor and fighting clothes, stepping on the divine flames, and lingering around the body of the divine dragon shadows, roaring around the world, and attacking the demon gods.

This is the God of War Catalogue.

The gravel and gravel flowed like water, and the gravel suddenly flew into the vacuum. The gravel suddenly flashed sharp and fierce aura, piercing through the void, as if it turned into a divine sword filled with sword energy, flowing and trembling in the void, and then spreading the vision, covering the body of the demon Tuli like a net.

The gravel was like a sword, piercing holes into the body of Yao Tuli, tearing open countless blood holes, and the sword energy bloomed in it, bursting wildly.

This is the return of the Ten Thousand Swords.

Then countless gravels burst into powder, and the sword energy disappeared, but it did not dissipate invisible, but entered another layer of interface, gathered into a magical sword filled with spiritual divine will, and fell into Panwu Palm.

Before the sword was released, the void had already subsided, and the universe and the universe seemed to have stopped flowing, and even the fierce demonic aura around the demon god Tu Li seemed to have been stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in Ningdun void slashed on the body of the demon Tuli and went straight into the depths of his demon soul.

The next moment.

The demonic energy in the demon Tu Li exploded, as if it was shattered by this sword.

This is the 23th sword of the old sword saint in Fengyun World, which is the essence of swordsmanship in his life. One sword comes out and destroys the sky and the earth, but he still can't do anything to the demon god.

The infinite sword intent suddenly turned into divine light, and in an instant it shot out at a speed that surpassed the thinking of living beings, as if it had flowed across the entire moon in an instant, rolling up all the magnetic fields, qi, and cosmic energy, gathering into an unparalleled torrent, rushing towards Yao Tuli.

This is a lovely love!

Rumble!

Wang Dong's thoughts riots in the deep sea, and there were thunder and lightning in the depths of his soul. In the roar of thunder, a temple filled with infinite light, the highest and most majestic and unpredictable rises from the ground.

The temple winds up, and is thousands or tens of thousands of miles away. A giant Buddha is coiled at an infinite height, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, his palms are clear, and the lotus blooms. In the masterpiece of Sanskrit, the dark gold and glass-like Buddha palm suddenly grabbed it and hit Yao Tuli's head, which seemed to be completely made of pieces of white bones.

This is the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra.

The divine palm turned the sky and shattered the skull of Yao Tuli. It was like a giant axe that created the world. It opened a passage on the top of Yao Tuli's skull. Pan Wu transformed into a long rainbow and went straight into it, turning the rivers and seas inside Yao Tuli's body, wantonly destroying it.

Maha Wuliang, Red Fire Divine Art, Huntian Four Abyss, Wandao Senluo, Xuanwu True Art, Cangtian Immortal Body... A variety of magical skills, one by one, one shocking and the method of shocking the world, and the method of crying ghosts was used by him. The inside of the demon Tuli's body burst silently again and again, but the pieces of flesh, blood and bones burst out, and the drops of blood beads were like demonic, suddenly turned into hideous monsters, roaring repeatedly, and fighting against Pan Wu.

In an instant, with the inside of the demon Tuli's body as the battlefield, Panwu's incarnation was flooded by countless monsters. Thousands of monsters were smashed in every breath, but at the same time, more monsters were born.

Fight, fight.

The demonic energy surged and swallowed the world.

The will of martial arts is hardened to become more and more tenacious, and the divine light is brilliant.

In the end, Pan Wu transformed into a tear-up of Yao Tu Li's body and came out to fight Yao Tu Li.

Both are the bodies of gods and demons, and the flesh shell is almost immortal and is destined to be a war of a long time.

One hour!

One day! Three days! Seven days! Ten days!

The once towering mountains on the moon were destroyed, replaced by other mountains and huge pits. The wonders that were achieved in billions of years and tens of billions of years have been completely transformed in this short period of time.

The battle continues.

Billions of humans on the Earth Star have been in panic. At first, they were just astronomical observations of various powerful countries. Although they were terrified and shocked, the battles on the Moon Star are still only circulating in the top layers.

But as time goes by, everyone can clearly see the changes of the moon and stars. The moon and stars seem to have been stained with blood. In just a few days, a layer of uncluttered blood color was dyed, making even in the daytime, countless people could see a bloody red moon hanging high. What was even more trembling is that from time to time, you could see the twisted huge demon shadows on the blood moon, as if swallowing the moon.

Faced with this blood moon, the people who had just walked out of World War II were panicked and at a loss. What was even more frightening is that after being attracted by the blood moon, some people directly attracted the desire and mental pollution in their hearts, and fell into madness, causing riots and killings.

What's more, the chaos in the force field between the earth and the moon has caused the environment and climate of the entire earth to change. Although the changes in the environment cannot be seen in a short period of time, several tsunamis in several consecutive days have affected coastal areas of the world.

The world was terrified and I thought the end of the world was coming.

Only those who have learned to learn the extreme depths of the practice of fluctuating martial arts can feel the fear from the depths of their souls. Under that blood moon, they only felt that even every breath was extremely difficult, and their minds were firmly held by indescribable monsters and could not extricate themselves.

"The earth stars in this world are ultimately polluted by the will of the demon god!"

Above the moon and stars, Wang Dong sighed.

The demon god is not dead, but it is impossible to be hurt. Under his repeated attacks, Yao Tuli's body was torn apart again and again, and his thoughts were also blown away. Although the scattered flesh and blood were recycled by Yao Tuli, a very small part of them scattered out, merged into the light of the sun and the moon, and scattered into the earth star.

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Although the earth environment in the future will be more suitable for cultivation, the practitioners will also be more dangerous, because every practitioner has the possibility of being demonized...! The future of the earth may be better, and may also be introduced to hell."

Although he sighed, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and his will was not shaken.

Once a young man was so angry that he planted wine on a horse and walked around the world. Seeing unfairness on the road, he raised his sword.

I once saw the miserable world, and I felt unbearable.

But that is the past after all.

I am me!

I'm not me!

I'm still me after all!

Wang Dong sighed, and in his sigh, he didn't know how long it had passed, maybe a month, or several months, finally one day, Wang Dong felt that a certain will burst out in his heart, as if the seeds that had been cultivated for a long time suddenly took root and sprouted, and the most gorgeous flowers bloomed.

The flower of the ultimate way.

Flowers are flowers!

"The ultimate Taoist chapter has finally been completed!"

There was no joy or excitement in Wang Dong's eyes, only calm like a vacuum in the universe, reflecting a dark demon shadow. After a long battle, Yao Tuli's body continued to alienate, and at this moment it appeared half illusory and half substantial.

"The heaven and earth are the journey of all things!"

Pan Wu turned into a swaying arms, like a giant bird soaring in the universe. Golden ripples appeared all over his body, and Wang Dongling Shen flew out.

Hurry!

There was no sound in the universe's vacuum, but at this moment there seemed to be a sound, which was the sound of water flowing. Even some warriors in the realm of divine on the earth star heard the sound of the flowing river. It seemed that they saw a long river, winding endlessly, coming from the end of the void, towards the long unknown place.

They were completely stunned, as if they had seen the most incredible miracle in the world.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual god that Wang Dong flew out into the river and suddenly turned into a big fish that stretched across the long river and flowed upwards.

The big fish raises wind and waves, and every drop of the river splashes, showing the past scenes one by one.

"The chapter on the Great Dao is the upper and lower chapters. The upper ones are all things traveling against each other, and the lower ones are passers-by for generations! All things traveling against each other is to go to the past and go upstream."

The king of the king was shocked and sensed the unparalleled scenery.

Even if the power of the immortal and demon-level master is strong, even if he can break the void, he will not be able to cut off the Shihe and return to the past, but the power of his mind is endless, but there is a slight possibility.

But, even the Spirit God can really go back to the past?

Wang Dong didn't think about this problem.

Perhaps, "All things go against the journey" did not really bring him back to the past. This is just a real "illusion", but as long as he believes it is true in his mind, it must be true.
To be continued...