Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

boom--!

With the sound of collision that shook the universe.

Wang Jin and the Saints entered the cosmic starry sky, and the battlefield deepened again, even to the end of the Milky Way.

The people on the earth could not see the specific battle this time. Even the most powerful people could only see the hazy shadow. The distance was too far, beyond the limit of what the eyes could see.

Looking at the hazy shadows that constantly collide.

Many people with supernatural powers in the world are depressed, but they are also excited to see it. Especially the watchmen in China are the most excited. They look at the back, which is the mountain that protects the world, so tall and majestic.

Those who truly understood the dangers had mist in their eyes and clenched their fists, fearing that something would happen to Wang Jin and unwilling to see such a sage pass away unexpectedly.

The second seat was silent, with complicated expressions.

Emperor Wang Jin promised the watchmen of Liuyu Mansion that they would bear the existence of those supreme ancient divine beings, but he never thought of letting him risk his life.

What He did was greater than anyone imagined.

You are not resisting one person, but you are holding on to everything and breaking through the future alone!

The starry sky in the universe continued to roar, and the battle had reached its peak. People could not see the situation deep outside the territory. The only thing they could know was that the blue figure was still there, fighting against the enemies alone in the depths.

From time to time, large fluctuations will burst out, causing chaos to surge. It looks so terrifying that even the most powerful immortal in the world will be stunned instantly if he enters. There is no other possibility.

Deep in the starry sky.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Jin destroyed Shiva's world-destroying divine fire and blocked Ymir's cold winter. He was completely resisting the murderous intentions of all the saints with the power of one person.

"It's really scary. It seems like you won't die..."

A sound exploded in the depths of the universe, and it was impossible to tell who it was. It seemed to be the God of Beidou, or the female Gaia.

"Your divine channel has reached an incredible level, but after all, it's just one person, and you can't stop it."

A scepter suddenly appeared, and the whole universe was filled with thunder. It was obvious that this was another god-level existence, and those who could appear in this battle were the apex of various myths.

Boom!

The scepter suddenly erupted and collided with Wang Jin, evolving into chaos, destruction, vitality, thunder, fire...

It even created the birth of a small world!

Chaos opens up, creates the world, and evolves creatures!

Such a scene made many supernatural beings in the immortal class tremble with fear. They finally understood the reason why the small world was born...it was created by the collision of chaos.

And after the birth of that small world, it was instantly enveloped by the collision of chaotic airflow, and was annihilated again, no longer existing.

At this moment, everything outside the territory was trembling, and the power was so terrifying that people thought it was the sun cracking.

They have already entered other star systems!

Infinite light penetrated the surging darkness. It was Wang Jin who stepped forward and pulled out the figure. He was so fast that he slapped Shiva on the head.

Suddenly, Shiva staggered, his hair disheveled, and blood dripping from the top of his head.

He could predict the future, and he did, but so what? Even though he knew the future, his body was unable to respond to Wang Jin's offensive!

At this moment, Shiva was in such a miserable state that blood was not only bleeding from the top of his head, but also from the corners of his mouth.

Tick-tock——

When a drop of blood falls, a long river of blood is drawn in the universe in an instant. A drop of blood from this kind of existence will make the world boil and produce terrible phenomena, just like the myth and legend of Pangu who created the world and evolved with his own flesh and blood. Out of mountains and rivers.

The same was true for the fall of the Ancestral Dragon not long ago. Why do many supernatural beings long for the body of the Ancestral Dragon, and even gods have to go to the lower world for this? It is because the body of a high-level supernatural being is already a treasure in the world, if Wang Jin hadn't stopped him. , Zulong’s death will definitely cause great turmoil.

It was a sight of great terror.

boom--!

The next moment, other saints came with murderous intent. Wang Jin's figure was shrouded, but his back was still upright, but there was blood flowing on his palms. Such a scene made many people's hearts tremble and the tips of their noses sore.

The battle between saints is too terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will be completely destroyed.

Boom! !

And at this moment, there was a light rising into the sky on the fairy island, a red light!

The light fell into Wang Jin's body, nourishing his body, allowing his injuries to recover, and protecting his body from falling.

"Is it... Empress?"

At this moment, many people have the answer in their minds. They know that the woman in red is the source of the red light, and she is suspected of being Hou Tu!

At the same moment, in the silent universe, earth-shattering words resounded, as if they came from eternity:

"Your life experience is very exciting, richer than mine, and your Tao is the same. You even made a different breakthrough on the path of the Twelve Realms. You are so powerful that even we can't fight you alone, but you Can’t stop us.”

"What you have to do is not take the side of the ants."

"Chess player, you insist on protecting the chess pieces from falling. It's ridiculous."

"The gain is not worth the loss. Nuwa was once just like you, but she is now sleeping. Fuxi, Huangdi and others can ascend to the Twelve Realms, and even those who can easily travel long distances on the road to this realm, don't you know their fate? ?”

"Yanhuang has long been transformed into heaven and earth for human beings, and it is only then that China has achieved its current glory."

"The Six Imperial Households, the watchmen, have the ability to resist because of the will of Yanhuang, Fuxi and others, but so what, the dead, the dead whose only names are left in the world are just patterns on the chessboard."

The sound swayed in the universe, and the universe was stirred up into a storm. The chaos caused by the collision was once again vigorous and radiant.

These words were not spoken by a saint, but by several beings at the top of their game, but without exception, every voice was extremely cold, making people feel colder than the temperature of the universe. Anyone who listened could only fall silent.

The Chinese magical powers were frightened and angry, but had no way to vent their anger. Just because they were too powerless, the flames of hope that originally arose were extinguished, and unspeakable despair enveloped people's hearts.

It turns out that ancient human races such as Yanhuang and Fuxi also did similar things.

And their fate turned out to be...

No wonder I still can’t see them!

Saints from mythological stories appear one after another, but only the oldest group of humans are missing!

It’s no wonder that today’s Liuyu Mansion can develop to an era of suppression in less than a hundred years, and it has been inherited by Fuxi, Yanhuang and others...

But, still powerless!

Perhaps in ancient times, heroes like Yanhuang and Fuxi also failed!

Even... even Nuwa fell into a deep sleep!

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