In the Daluo Palace.

Thousands of galaxies roared continuously, and the white light ball formed by the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty trembled slightly, and the surrounding spiritual threads broke a large number of times, and illusory scenes appeared.

Inside the world, there are chaos outside the sky.

The other seven ancient Taoist gods received warnings from the origin of the world and felt that chaos was unstable. They were almost the scene of the arrival of the great catastrophe of the Era, and their faces changed continuously: "Zi Luo, what did you do?"

The great disaster of the era, the collapse of heaven and earth, even the Taoist king will suffer the disaster of falling!

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth... Since it is illusory, there will be a day of destruction after all!"

Wu Ming said in a chanting tone: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago... to destroy the world..."

Boom!

While speaking, a river of blood under him surging turbulently, rolling backwards like a river of heaven.

At the same time, a sword light, a jade seal, and a Buddhist seal singing Zen song, all kinds of indescribable world powers rushed from several directions, causing the void to shake and chaos to tremble.

"Purple Luo's fortune, the only one in the heavens!"

Wu Ming's body was filled with purple air, turning into a purple dragon, suddenly soaring into the sky, flying out of the river of blood, and then he also passed the Taoist method of the Light Cross and Linglong, Miaoyi and Erjun.

With one person's strength, the Golden Immortals who have obtained the world's status with the power of one person!

Even after one round, Wu Ming's energy was slightly dispersed and he seemed a little embarrassed.

But he didn't care at all, but instead he looked at him with thought: "Sure enough... even if the Creator God and the Creator, now he wants to destroy the world, will he still suffer the backlash?"

He created this world well, but after the world gave birth to creatures, it had little to do with him.

The growth of the world is like a fetus falling into the ground. Although it has a nominal relationship with the previous mother, it is definitely not the same state as before.

When the world matures, even if the creation of the world is the main destruction, it will still be backfired, and the chance of success is less than 11.

Of course, this is for the real world, as for the illusory fairyland?

Wu Ming took another attack from the seven golden immortals, looked at the blood river, sword light, Sanskrit... all the powerful magical powers that were manifested, but suddenly smiled.

"Zi Luo... Even if you have amazing magical powers, you will turn into gray today!"

The Taoist Lord of Killing is shocking and resounding all directions.

"Grey?"

Wu Ming looked at the murderous Taoist king and shook his head: "The golden immortal has indeed mastered the origin of the world, and he has great magical powers... but what if... the world is empty?"

"Since the world is illusory and the origin of the world is also illusory, where does your Taoist Lord’s Ancient God come from?"

Boom!

The next moment, the entire chaos suddenly changed, and a phantom of a wild blessed land emerged from behind.

The Great Zhou Western Regions Record World was trembling and began to fade, revealing a certain "truth"!

"No! Impossible..."

This kind of subverting the worldview seemed to have touched the deepest fear hidden in the hearts of these ancient Taoist gods. The Taoist king even roared, trying to ripple the light of the three thousand miles of swords and kill Wu Ming.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The light flashed and the breath on his body faded rapidly.

First, the origin of the world disappeared without a trace, and the gathering of world power also dispersed, falling from level 7 to level 6, and then he even knocked down from the immortals to the mortal world.

"Zi Luo Daojun, what did you do?"

The God of Light and the Brahma God all showed a look of fear on their faces, and sat down to watch their kingdom and authority gradually dissipate, and finally even turned into an ordinary person.

"I didn't do anything, I just returned everything to the most basic 'real'..."

Wu Ming sighed: "Although the truth is hard to accept..."

The world becomes empty, and the original person on his body also dissipates, but the aura of the peak of the Earth Immortal cannot stagnate. This is his most fundamental "reality", the power he truly controls.

Opposite him, the Tianyuan Qizhen magic sword in the hand of the Daojun of Killing Sheng turned into scrap copper and iron, and the Daojun of Blood River could not even gather a stream. Even the God of Light and the God of Brahma could not condense a trace of divine light and show its power.

"You are not Ziluo Daojun!"

The Jade Emperor Haotian, Miaoyi and Linglong, the two Taoist kings, also became ordinary people without any power. Seeing the chaos around him dispersed and the scene of a blessed land appeared, they were all terrifying.

"Not bad! I'm not Daojun!"

"At this point, the illusory fairyland has entered the cycle of reincarnation and is about to be destroyed!"

"This is a great disaster in the era. Even the ancient god of Taoism cannot escape, and there will be even more disasters of falling!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly: "Now is the day of countless disasters!"

He stepped forward, and when the Dharma Realm wrapped, the Daojun of Killing was frozen inside without any resistance. Then, the five thunders blew up and turned into ash.

The God of Light and the God of Brahma were still going to escape, but he grabbed the sword of killing and one sword, and it was also a life-destroying one.

"No... I was born in heaven and earth, and I practiced hard for tens of thousands of years before I got this status. Why should I be ashamed of disaster?"

The Blood River Daojun roared.

"Era Great Tribulation, even if it is a virtual Era Great Tribulation, how can you, a fake Taoist lord, understand... Even if you spend billions of years, it will still turn into gray!"

Wu Ming sighed, stroked his palm, and the Blood River Daojun screamed, his body and spirit were destroyed, and there was no trace of the residue left.

"How do you think, fellow Taoists?"

He turned around and saw the Jade Emperor Haotian, Miaoyi and Linglong.

However, these three people saw that the ancient Taoist emperor, who was always tall and tall, lived with the same life, and could not be beaten forever, turned into a weak chicken, and were killed by Wu Ming like killing chickens and sheep, and could not say a word.

"Who are you?"

Miaoyi, Linglong Taoist Lord asked, if they didn’t know this, they would die with their eyes closed!

"Not to say!"

Wu Ming smiled, but did not take action. Instead, the three of them couldn't help but return to the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty: "The great disaster of the era is annihilated, but there is still a glimmer of vitality. It depends on whether you can grasp it..."

A flash of light!

The Jade Emperor Haotian, Miaoyi and Linglong came to a small hill, with their eyes full of horror.

"This place is indeed the Great Zhou, but..."

The Jade Emperor Haotian smiled bitterly: "My magical powers are already false, and I am not even as good as an ordinary person!"

"The Taoist Dharma is also ineffective!"

Miao Yi Daojun's expression was extremely difficult to see: "Is it true as that person said, everything is false!"

"Whether false or false, the great disaster of destruction is coming..."

Linglong Taoist Lord sighed even more.

When a few people looked into the distance, they saw the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the stars fell, the floods were surging, and the fire burned the world.

Just like the chaos flow invading the world, it is necessary to refine everything and turn it into earth fire and Feng Shui. It is an era catastrophe that even the seventh-level golden immortal cannot escape!

Even before the chaos and turbulence arrived, the nearby mountains, rivers, and creatures began to become illusions and turned into phantoms.

Seeing this scene, even Daojun and the other three were sweating profusely. They knew that what the man said was true, and this world was indeed false!

...

The last catastrophe is coming and the truth appears. Even if the Taoist king loses his position, the creatures in the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty are naturally even more inevitable.

I don’t know how many monks, whether it is Buddha, Tao, God, or other ways, have completed the fading from immortal to mortal at a faster speed than the Taoist lord.

As for those mortals, there was no cultivator or Taoist lord to consolidate their bodies, which was even more miserable, and directly turned into nothingness and returned to the most original reality!

The world is silent, and the world is sad!

No matter how Xiaoyao Immortals, emperors and generals, even mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars, they cannot escape this. This is the great disaster of the era!

"As a matter of course... everything is false..."

Zhang Tianxiang looked at the scene of the destruction of heaven and earth, and Princess Utanlus, who was still in front of him just now, but suddenly disappeared, couldn't help laughing like a madman.

He is the son of the disaster, and his body is stronger than that of ordinary mortals and even monks, so he can exist for a few more moments than other creatures.

Just looking at the scene where the world is destroyed and the great disaster swept, I also know that today is not spared.

Before the moment, he conquered the Western Regions and defeated the Taixi Empire. He has made the most of his merits throughout history and has an unparalleled pride of heaven. He has even a beautiful woman who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms and can be called a winner in life.

But the next moment, the world will be destroyed, and any king's goal of hegemony and great merits will be turned into dust, no heavier than a feather.

"Those strangers...those strangers..."

In this great destruction and disaster, what Zhang Tianxiang thought of was Ji Fu and those who reincarnate.

He regrets it!

He clearly had the opportunity to seize the last glimmer of vitality, but he missed it!

...

In the main temple.

Wu Ming looked at the illusory fairyland that was gradually collapsing, and with his hand, he grabbed a trace of mysterious but mysterious aura, but his strange and unpredictable aura, was absorbed by him.
To be continued...