After all, the great magical power of the Brahma God cannot surpass the vast world of the world. The three realms all retaliate, and the resistance is so great that the demon god's true body is seriously injured. He has to retreat in despair and curl up his body with a hole.

You Bifang sighed relieved. As a fellow monk in white, he had no good expression on Monk Cizhou's move. Although the relationship between the two was so good that they were traveling together, they were actually enemies, not friends.

"As the end of the gods and immortals approach, the river of the universe is only bound, and there is no diversion branch available. The acquired Tai Chi generation with dead energy, and a mere Buddhist and external supernatural power, how can the overall situation of the sky be restored?"

The demon god's body surrounded by countless dark and angry Vajras was found unable to return to the back of the world. In the darkness of Jiuyou, a tear without regrets was shed. Then he used all his strength to break Jiuyou's prison and rob the wreckage of the ancient divine court from the Ziguang Trap.

The Nine-level Tiantianting watched the serious criminal sitting in the prison colluded with internal and external forces to escape from prison and escape from the boundary, and bravely brought down the destruction of the collapse of the universe.

The layers of the universe's light faults, each layer is the protagonist of a time, the son of luck, and the favor of the world's consciousness of heaven and heaven, and all have the power to overturn the heavenly court and crush the order of the three realms.

Seeing that things were not done, the demon god quickly carried the remains of the God's Court, crossing the void sea like a dragon and snake, heading towards a great world that was being blasted by the Heavenly Court Expeditionary Force, cutting into the upper reaches of the Long River of the Great Light, and even descending at the source that had not yet been opened.

At this moment, You Bifang heard a warm call in his ear, as if from the indescribable other side.

Before he could react, the incarnation of the Zui Taoist who carried the rare treasures of the Heavenly Mansion was dragged over and entered the extremely distant past of the great world, appeared in chaos, or even part of the chaos.

"I feel like a vine that is based on the present, constantly expanding towards both ends on the timeline of the world."

When the vines drilled into the chaos and connected the Zui Taoist who was the Taoist mark, at this moment, You Bifang felt that he was complete and had finished the repair, and the essence of life had undergone a rapid transformation.

However, around this vine that looks like a gourd, or like a grape, it combines all the characteristics of natural plants. It is surrounded by countless magnificent pythons, the Kunpeng with a wingspan of billions of miles, the ancient snake with its tail dragging countless stars, and the red dragon that transforms into heaven, whistling by.

These giant beasts are the sons of chaos. The long river of light flows by them. After billions of years, their immortal faces are still brilliant.

You Bifang noticed that the figure of the monk in white was faintly among the giant beasts, and his long body opened up a group of dark earth and underworlds. The Styx River, which the gods swore, was wrapped around his head, the primitive ocean was entrenched in his chest, and the thing between his legs was even more immeasurable.

"Chaos Demon God!" You Bifang suddenly realized and realized that he was one of them, so he closed his mouth.

The giant beasts of the prehistoric world seized the Lord of the Six Paths overlooking the cycle of reincarnation and used its thing to stir up chaos.

So, Hongmeng was opened up, and the clear and turbidity were distinguished, and the seeds of the world were stirred and cultivated.

Some are shaped like golden eggs, floating on the chaotic sea, nurturing the main gods of the new world. Some are frozen through the icebergs and melted away bit by bit. The ancestor god wakes up to create the world. There is a ball made of countless colorful feathers, which spit out gods at random.

You Bifang, who turned into a chaotic vine, smiled and said, "Why is this what I say? It turns out that the gods of the Divine Court weave a legal identity for themselves! They are all ancestor gods, the ancient god of the Creator God, and they are not afraid of being blown up by the gods who believe in later generations, and dismembering the corpse and replenishing the world!"

The Chaos Vine is no exception. It is attracted by the iceberg world and turns into a giant tree that supports the sky, maintaining nine small worlds.
Chapter completed!