With the power of the stycoon, it is impossible to sweep the origin of the twelve angels with the Styx's sword by relying on his own strength.

And the reason why she can do it is to get help from the Fengzhu.

At the beginning of the battle, the Wind Lord divided the sky and the earth with the mighty divine wind and protected all living beings in the divine realm.

However, the battle situation was out of control at the beginning. The explosion of destructive energy and the shock waves generated by the chaotic chaos in the void made the Wind Lord unable to completely divide it.

As the battle further intensified, when the Xiyi army was defeated and the angel army successively manifested its war soul form, the sky curtain was finally broken, and the end of the gods came.

The energy of destruction is like a meteor hitting the earth, mixed with the light of judgment of heaven and confession. The golden light will scatter, and when it falls on the gods, it will burn the body and soul to ashes together.

The dense golden light and destructive energy intertwined into a thread, forming a net of heavenly punishment.

The net of heaven is vast and sparse, and the sentient beings in the divine realm have nowhere to escape. For a moment, I don’t know how many souls are destroyed, how many flesh turns into dust, and how many gods are tragically killed.

Master Feng was unable to compete with Tianfei Zhiwang, which was brought down by the angel army, and she could only do her best to protect the Temple of War.

The Temple of War is left with elites from the God Realm, as well as tens of millions of counted armies of the God Realm and descendants of the God Realm. If the Temple of War can be left behind after the disaster is over, the ancient God Realm will be reopened in the future. If even the Temple of War is destroyed, then the God Realm will enter the footsteps of the underworld and the demon realm and become a dead place.

The Temple of War God is a hundred miles in radius, and the Wind Lord cannot protect it even if it is fully capable of.

Fortunately, Murong Yuanrui led the gods to sacrifice the light of the gods to fight against the net of heavenly punishment, and Chunjun also sacrificed three sword seas to strengthen the defense of the God of War Temple.

Yuan Rui and others could sense the disaster when the prince was in the air.

"Miss Mother, sorry." said the Fengzhu.

"Go." Yuan Rui easily understood Fengzhu's words.

In the eyes of Fengzhu, Fenghuan's life and death are more important than the entire divine realm.

Just like the Wuming Palace, the Demonic Path Ancestral Court, in the eyes of many Demonic Path disciples, the Wuming Palace is far less important than the Pojun Dharma Protector Heavenly Lord.

Therefore, after Pojun's death, they would rather sink with Wuming Palace.

If Master Feng goes to the air to help Yuhuan to help Yuhuan escape, then the God Realm will lose its strongest protection. However, there are some things she must do, and she cannot watch Yuhuan die without caring about it.

The wind Lord left, and the pressure of the gods doubled.

The building of the Temple of War began to collapse continuously, and Tianfei Zhiwang would capture all the gods at any time.

"Your Majesty the God of War, the God of Wind will leave, we are afraid that we won't be able to hold on for long." said the Lord of Entropy Demon.

"Do your best and leave your destiny." Murong Yuanrui said lightly.

As the ancient god king, the safety of the god world is as important as life for her. She is not a ruthless person. She was willing to stain Kunlun for the blood of the immortal way, but she is still the case for the god world.

What's more, her life was saved by the War God Clan, and she also made a promise to guard the patron saints to the death.

The identity of the devil's mistress did not bind her too much. She knew in her heart that her mistress was far inferior to the weight of the devil's disciples.

Murong is such a person who can be moved, but he will never act emotionally.

She saw the crisis of life and death in her eyes. Although the two women disliked each other, if something really happened, they would definitely sacrifice their lives to save each other.

Guixu's death kiss made Yuan Rui understand that they were the sisters who were most intimate.

It’s a pity that because of the most mutual understanding of the heart, Yuan Rui understood that she would never blame her if she didn’t take action.

Yuan Rui gave up saving Feng Huan for the sake of the divine realm, but Jian Jia couldn't help it, and Chun Jun was the same.

But Yuan Rui only used one sentence to dispel the thoughts in the minds of the two.

"Xie Mo Xielinghui and the God Realm survive and die together."

Upon hearing this, Jianjia and Chunjun had to take their divine thoughts back from the air and turn to guard the Temple of War.

Although Viagra is as heavy as a mountain, it is as important as the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

If the Temple of War God is destroyed, the God Realm will become a dead place. The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have already entered the two poles of the God Realm and must be buried with her.

With the advent of Tianzhu Zhiwang, the land of the divine realm began to undergo strong changes.

The earth cracked and cracked into chasms.

Mountains collapse and sea water flows backwards.

The earth veins were destroyed and recast at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My two soul bodies desperately activate the sword energy, inspiring the power of the light candlelight to try to stabilize the catastrophe.

However, Xie Mo and Xie Ling were too young after all, and the innate Taiyin Qi and the innate Taiyang Qi that they could control were extremely limited. Even if the Yin and Yang were combined, they could not stabilize the earth veins in the divine realm. They could only grit their teeth and persevere, and hope for victory in the air battle.

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The Wind Lord flew into the nine heavens, and it happened that the Bell Sword transformed into the Styx.

With the continuous destruction of Xiyi's army, the death energy absorbed by Wei Huan became thinner, and he had to use a knife to transform the Styx to intercept the murderous intent of the origin mirror of the twelve angels.

However, the ancient Styx could not completely isolate the murderous intent.

Because the River Styx is no longer the same as before. The River Styx was extremely lively and wandering between the yin and yang, clearly distinguishing itself. After the collapse of the previous universe, the River Styx was like a dead earthworm, with no spiritual breath.

If it weren't for this, Viagra wouldn't have fought so hard with the Lord of Eternal Night, the Holy Lord of Light. Viagra now has the combat power of Taichu's God of Death, but has no help from Styx. This is her greatest sorrow in this battle.

The Master of Wind's eyes were like lightning, and he saw through the dilemma of Feng and the way to break the deadlock at one glance, and hesitated for a moment in his heart.

She gave the devil's way throughout her life and never reserved a single part for her beloved person. Xuanming was her biggest obsession in the rest of her life.

The rain master Xuanming is only a low-level god in the three realms of the heavenly court on earth, but because he endured the greatest obsession of the Wind Lord, he became the seed of power to activate the Wind Lord’s strongest magical powers.

As long as Xuan Ming's corpse is thrown into the River Styx, Master Feng can transform himself into the Great Divine Wind of Taichu, and activate the River Styx with the last trace of divine nature of the Great Divine Wind of Taichu.

However, if she did this, then her regret for Xuanming would become an eternal regret.

"Xuanming, if there is a next life, I will be for the rain and you and the wind, and I will sprinkle it as you wish!"

Master Feng said something in his heart, and then opened the Shenting acupoint.

Then a female corpse in white clothes was thrown into the Styx by her.

"Feng Shiba, you are crazy, what are you going to do!" The female corpse entered the river, in return for a angrily scolding from the sage.

"The devil's way can be without me Feng Shiba, but it cannot be without you Lin Feng."

"you……"

Yu Huan wanted to say something else, but the Fengzhu no longer gave her a chance.

As Xuanming sinks into the Styx River, the Master of Wind immediately turns into a vast divine wind and surges into the Styx River.

The Styx dances wildly, like a black dragon.

The dragon roar resounds throughout the world, and the dragon's power shook the void of the universe.

The origin mirror of the twelve angels had already suppressed all the power of Yan Huan, just waiting to hit her a little and erase the will and soul of Taichu Death.

Unexpectedly, the Taichu Fengshen suddenly turned into a vast divine wind, activated the Styx with the last trace of divinity.

The Styx is awakened, and the Yin and Yang are extinguished.

In the endless rage, Feng Huan shouted loudly, waved the Styx to sweep the origin of the twelve angels, and the suffocating rage murderous intent completely submerged them all.
Chapter completed!