Hongjun and Yang Mei's faces also changed slightly, they didn't expect that Luo Hu would do such a crazy thing when he was dying!

Detonate the spiritual veins of the entire desolate west!? I'm afraid that only Rahu can do this kind of thing!

It's just that they didn't feel afraid in their hearts, and they all had the means to resist in the unprepared situation in the picture, not to mention that they were already on guard at this time?

The faces of the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Qiankun Ancestor became more and more gloomy, and a trace of remorse flashed in their eyes.

Even if the two of them didn't blow up the avenue and died, and finally forced Rahu into a desperate situation with Hongjun and Yangmei, they didn't have much confidence that they could resist Rahu's dying counterattack.

After all, they are not like Hongjun who has three corpses to protect themselves from disasters, nor do they master the space-time avenue that is good at escaping like Yang Mei, and the body is still a hollow willow that can dissipate most of the damage.

It was really a mistake to besiege Rahu with Hongjun and Yangmei, and the two of them had no chance and merit from the beginning.

They had all calmed down at the moment, thinking about a solution to the deadlock......

"What?? the entire desolate West will be reduced to death??This is too terrifying!!The spiritual veins will all be detonated, all the spiritual energy will be depleted, and even the Ten Thousand Dao and the Law Order will be extinguished in the calamity??How can this be!?"

"This ...... This is desperate!! The whole flood will be affected...... How many innate arrays can withstand such a terrifying impact?? is this tribulation destined to be unavoidable??

"Will all living beings in the desolate West die?? impossible...... I don't believe this catastrophe is going to be lifeless!!"

Countless Honghuang cultivators, whether they were the lowest Earth Immortals or the famous Great Luo Golden Immortals, were all stunned by this scene, and their bodies were full of cold! Endless fear and despair filled their hearts and souls.

Especially those monks in the desolate West, their eyes were blood-red, and their trembling voices denied such a future... 057...

It's a horrible scene...... In the entire desolate West, will there be any living beings who can survive?!

In the midst of such a terrifying spiritual vein explosion, what kind of innate great array can resist!?What kind of cultivation can resist??

Even the cultivators who were cultivating far away from the west were completely unable to maintain their composure, even though they were not in the center of the spiritual vein explosion, but the world-destroying tribulation light swept away, it was also extremely terrifying, and it would definitely be a scene of devastation!

The monks of the entire flood began to avoid the disaster, and the monks of the West tried their best to flee elsewhere.

Although it is not known whether it will survive in other places, it will definitely be a dead end to stay in the West!

"That ...... That's the desolate land of the future!? It's terrifying!"

"Neither the Fierce Beast Tribulation nor the Dragon Han Tribulation have destroyed the flood to such an extent! The future flood will be so tragic??

On the Sun Star, both Dijun and Taiyi were all palpitating, and they felt a chill down their spines.

It was the stage of the strong and the battlefield of the major powerful clans! After many battles, although they would be beaten to pieces, the majestic law and aura had not been extinguished, and there would be a day when they would recover.

And in the desolate land in the picture, the entire laws of the West have been extinguished, and the spiritual veins have been completely gone, is there any hope for recovery in such a tragic situation? Even if it can be restored, how long will it take?

Such a supreme heaven and earth can be destroyed like this!? It's unacceptable!

"How so...... Such a big war actually made the entire flood famine pay such a big price??"

"Can such a strong person wantonly trample on sentient beings, and even the entire plane!?

"It's so hateful!!!Flood Wilderness wants to bury him?? countless living beings are robbed for no reason??"

In the Kunlun Mountain Innate Great Array, the Sanqing were all cold, and it was difficult to accept such a scene, boundless anger surging in their chests, sadness, anger and despair, all kinds of turbulent emotions stirred in their hearts.

Luo Hu calculated the three innate clans before, and sacrificed countless living beings in order to become holy, and the three Qings at this time can still understand, but when Luo Hu was dying, he even wanted to let the desolate beings suffer another catastrophe??

This feeling of being treated as a mustard makes them hate and anger, only hating that they are not strong enough to control their own destiny.

Even if the innate great array they are in is infinitely mysterious, they don't have enough confidence to be able to resist such an impact, even if they resist, this innate great array will probably be seriously damaged, and they don't know how much it will cost to repair it.

At this time, the whole flood was shrouded in despair.

Even if the Demon Ancestor Rahu falls, he will still leave behind such a terrifying catastrophe!?

The strongest are in trouble, and countless monks can only desperately find a gap to survive......

There is simply no hope for such a future.

"The Flood Plane, is it so cruel!?"

"Under such a terrifying catastrophe, even the immortal emperor-level creatures at the end of the road can hardly protect themselves, even if they stay away from the dispute, they can't avoid being affected...... It's horrible!"

"Originally, I still wondered, how could the Dao Ancestors of the Flood Desolation and the Immortal Emperor level powerhouses of the Flood Desolation be so crazy in pursuit of opportunities, even if it is a situation of nine deaths or even ten deaths, as long as there is an opportunity, they will flock to it, now I understand...... In such a desperate environment, it is easy to understand that they would be so obsessed with chance......"

"It's so tragic...... It's a disaster!"

In the heavens, all the monks were filled with disbelief, and deep sympathy for the plight of the desolate plane, such a terrifying scene, just seeing it made me feel horrified, let alone living in it?

Is that still a flood?

The immeasurable world has perished, leaving behind ruins, and many more have not even left ruins...... The infinite expanse of the earth was scorched, and a terrifying aura of silence spread.

What about the original majestic and enviable vast aura and law order?

It was also destroyed to the point that there was not much left, covered in dead air and blood, and it was completely impossible to see the prosperity that had been.

No one can not feel frightened and frightened in such a horrific scene.

"After such a catastrophe, there are only two sacrificial-level creatures left in the Flood Desolation Plane......?

"The only two remaining sacrificial-level powerhouses, I'm afraid that they will also hurt their foundation, and they may not be able to recover their strength. "

"What's more, the desolate environment has deteriorated to such a state, and it must be extremely difficult for those two sacrificial-level creatures to recover. "

Even the strange ancestors in the Etu Plateau were shocked by the horrors of this great war.

Witnessing so many strong people of the same level as them falling one by one, even if their hearts were as cold as eternal ice, they were also greatly impacted.

How long has it been since the Strange Clan has fallen as a sacrificial creature? What's more, even if it falls, it can be resurrected on the Etu Plateau.

And the fall of the quasi-saint powerhouse in the flood is the real fall, to the Yin and Yang Ancestor and the Qiankun Ancestor, and even blew up the Great Dao, completely extinguishing without a trace.

The weird ancestors recalled that kind of terrifying power, and they couldn't help but be shocked, the self-explosion of the quasi-saint peak powerhouse, as well as the detonation of countless spiritual veins, the extreme power that bloomed, it is estimated that it can completely wipe them all out, right?! Even the Etu Plateau can't resurrect them......

The battle in the Flood Plane is really cruel and dangerous, and it is extremely amazing!

"After this, it may not be easy for the Flood Desolation to give birth to a Sacrifice Dao-level powerhouse, and even the Immortal Emperor-level creatures will be difficult to come out. "

"The aura has been depleted to such a point, and the law has also weakened to this point, such a cultivation environment, I'm afraid it's not much stronger than the heavens, right?"

"The flood is simply ridiculous, the future of an entire plane has been ruined by those strong people. "

In addition to being amazed, the strange ancestors felt that the flood had completely declined.

Originally, they still thought that the overall strength of the Flood Desolation could be comparable to that of the Weird Clan, but after being destroyed like this, the Flood Wilderness where the strong had fallen countless times was no longer comparable to the Weird Clan.

There is no possibility of restoring glory to the future flood famine, and it will be good if the remaining two sacrificial Dao-level creatures do not break out into conflict and scorch the remaining flood famine.

Such a world of infinite infighting may be even worse in the future. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this moment, in the middle of the picture, the Heavenly Dao descended a vast amount of merit, and the endless rain of divine merit fell towards Hongjun and Yang Mei, and some of them landed on the earth.

It's just that these merits are just a drop in the bucket for the scorched land of the West.

Hongjun and Yang Mei left Mount Meru, which had turned into ruins, and returned to their respective dojos to heal and recuperate, and sort out the insights and gains of the war.

As soon as the picture turned, I don't know how long it had been, until the countless stars reunited, and a new world emerged.

It took a long time for those wrecks and the ruins of the world to disappear, the shattered earth to recover, the torn firmament to heal, the blood that pervaded everywhere, and the aura of silence to disappear, and the aura and laws to be restored.

The vast years can smooth out a lot of the past, but the desolate West is still dilapidated, and the aura is so thin that it is like a little dry, which is a trace that even the years cannot easily erase.

Hongjun's Dao injury had long since recovered, and his aura had even become deeper than before.

He walked everywhere in the wilderness, and everywhere he went, there were countless universes, and the divine light reflected the infinite vision, a scene of vitality and glory.

The years passed rapidly, and Hongjun was extremely quiet, he observed the derivation of the universe, looked down on the Lingrui falling off, and sat on the infinite avenue with the creation of jade butterflies, and looked down at a stone like an ordinary old man......

One day, Hongjun saw a wisp of purple sky, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart.

The divine light above his head was shining, endless, and the dustless spirit appeared.

The three corpses of good and evil who had been destroyed in the battle with Rahu had recovered and walked out of the spiritual platform at some point.

"The three Taoist friends are all me, and now the time has come, and they should be one with me. "

The four Hongjun spoke at the same time, their expressions were extremely indifferent, and they couldn't tell which was Hongjun and which was the three corpses.

They walked towards each other, and the endless brilliance bloomed, shining on everything in the world.

Under the immeasurable breath, the trillions of worlds are trembling, and all time and space are stirring.

Hongjun and the three corpses fused into one, and in an instant, a majestic and incomparable mysterious aura surged out, extremely gorgeous, but both virtual and real, unable to be captured with any words, and unable to be visualized with all thoughts.

This breath seems to be in charge of the ancient origin, and all the great power is contained in its thoughts, and all the great avenues are born and destroyed infinitely in an instant.

Even, the entire flood is like an illusory bubble in this mysterious qi machine, and in an instant, an infinite past and future will be derived......

"I, Hongjun, have obtained the certificate of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal today, and I should be a Heavenly Dao Sage. "

Hongjun's voice sounded, in the endless time and space, in the countless Dao Dharma, in all the qualitative and non-qualitative......

In a word, it is above all eternity and beyond the immeasurable origin order.

The desolation roared all over the world, and infinite visions were blooming, celebrating, the birth of a saint!

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