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

Nuwa... fell into a deep sleep.

This news made the monsters panic and also made them silent.

It is common knowledge that Nuwa is the great sage of the demon clan. Similarly, many people also know that Nuwa is kind-hearted.

Although she is the great sage of the demon race, she has also protected the human race. In Nuwa's eyes, both humans and demons are living creatures, and they all need to be protected, regardless of high or low.

But after that, she never appeared again, and all that remained were legends.

Now I know that Nuwa fell into a deep sleep and was probably injured too!

Such news has plunged too many people into despair. Of course Wang Jin is powerful and has even reached the saint level, but how many people can he kill? That's one person facing all the saints alone.

This time, he went to war and launched armies outside the territory, and decided that there would be no saints in the world. He was destined to be the enemy of the whole world!

There are even some saints who have not taken action at this time, such as the one who controls the Four Swords of Zhu Xian...

If it breaks out completely and fights to death, will Wang Jin be like Yanhuang, Fuxi, and Nuwa...

This idea pops up unconsciously in everyone's mind.

No matter how strong Wang Jin is, he is just one person. After all, there is a limit. Although there are many like-minded people behind him, none of them can help.

The only one who can help is the beautiful figure in red.

But she seems to have encountered some problems herself. Strictly speaking, she is not even the true deity of Houtu!

It can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

"Can you really do it?"

Shiva looked at the earth indifferently, his vertical eyes flashed with divine light, his tone was quite cold, but he was stating the facts, "You are ruining your own path by doing this."

"What you did is respectable, but you should give up." At the same time, a voice spoke again, and this time I heard it clearly, it was Gaia, the Earth Mother!

"It's not worth dying for some ants."

Too many saints were speaking, and their voices resounded throughout the cold and silent universe outside the territory.

Even if their positions are opposite, they are not stingy with their praises and express their respect for Wang Jin, which can even be said to be respect.

But, what's the use of being respectable.

The end of the Great Reincarnation is approaching. Who can judge what is right or wrong, and who is qualified to judge what is good or bad? The final definition can only be in the hands of those who survive!

"never mind."

The second person yelled, with an expression of indignation mixed with unspeakable loneliness.

He didn't want Wang Jin to block it.

It's really not worth it for a human sage to die like this. With Wang Jin's glorious life, he will definitely survive to the end, and can even be said to be the one with the best chance of surviving to the next reincarnation era in the world.

He...there is really no need to take risks like this,

As Shiva said, this is completely sacrificing oneself.

The third person's eyes were filled with tears, "Forget it."

Their voices shook, and everyone at the origin of the earth trembled when they heard it.

Some people were silent, while others shouted for Wang Jin to stop. Some monsters even said, "Forget it, Emperor, forget it..."

The monsters' thoughts are very pure. If it were them, with the strength of this human emperor, they would not be able to do this.

This human emperor wants to decide that there is no saint in the world. Once he succeeds, it will actually be of great benefit to people and monsters.

The hearts of some supernatural power users trembled and apologies arose in their hearts. In fact, not everyone agreed with Wang Jin's character. Some people had slandered Wang Jin, thinking that he, like some immortal gods, was the oldest existence and had lived for such a long time. , The body is a human being, but is the mind still a human being? Maybe Wang Jin's gentleness and hatred of evil on the surface are just to cover up some dark side.

but now,

They clearly understand and feel guilty for their slander.

"Forget it, we really don't deserve this."

At this moment, too many people whispered softly and said such a sentence.

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Deep in the universe.

Regarding the many words on the earth, Wang Jin remained silent. He just walked forward, and weapons and magic weapons flew out one after another from the bag embroidered with the word "king".

Spear, mace, bell, seal, tower...

All kinds of magic weapons flew out together, flying across the void and overwhelming the universe.

Boom!

At this moment, Wang Jin's body shape changed again. The young man's temples were stained with white frost, and then his hair became white, and he turned into an unparalleled old man with white hair.

However, even though he has become old, it does not make him look old and feeble. He is invincible in heaven and earth, and peerless.

Wang Jin's eyes were frighteningly bright, and gossip was spinning in his eyes. Two big suns appeared in the universe. Those were his eyes. Every time they flashed like a solar eclipse, he was blinking.

He was speechless from beginning to end and only expressed his position with practical actions.

"Then let's fight and kill a glorious existence of the Twelve Realms in advance."

In the universe, a majestic voice sounded. It was a certain saint speaking. It is destined that a saint will die today!

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The next moment, there is a red light in the darkness of the universe, which is blood light! !

That was a large amount of saint's blood. At this moment, too many saints were bleeding, including Wang Jin's blood and other saints' blood.

At this moment, the weapons and magic weapons sacrificed by Wang Jin exploded one after another, causing earth-shattering movements in the depths of the universe.

At the same time, a piece of darkness suddenly erupted in his bag. It was a shadow, a special weapon, and a black paper man. The paper man jumped into the universe and slammed into one of the saints. Everyone on the earth couldn't see it clearly, they only felt that the shadow of the saint was dazzling and bright, like Brahma, or the sun of another myth.

The extreme darkness collided violently with the sun.

The next moment, the shadow exploded, annihilated, and ceased to exist. The temperature of the blazing sun dropped sharply and became obviously dim.

In the cold and silent universe, thousands of weapon fragments floated. These were Wang Jin's weapons, and now they were all broken, lying across the universe like a sleeping silver dragon.

The blue figure was still moving forward, moving forward indomitably. Even in the face of many saints, it still did not take a step back.

If the saints do not agree, he will continue until all the saints are killed!

At this moment, the weapons were shattering, and even the Sword of All Beings had cracks. His palm was pierced, and there were eye-catching blood holes in the palm of his left hand. There was fire in the scar, and the power of thunder with a destructive aura, and accompanied by The energy of death is burning, so that the flesh and blood are burning.

Wang Jin's long white hair was tied up and loose, making him look like the most invincible mythical figure in the world. At this moment, he was synonymous with invincibility.

The white silver hair also turned red at this time...

"Roar!!" At the same moment, Shiva roared, his arm was broken, and the thunder scepter exploded and shattered!

There is another being whose body was forcibly cut into two parts, with the eyes on the upper body glaring angrily, and there were regular flashes in his eyes, showing his extreme anger.

At the same moment, another saint's head was half blown open, and mana and holy blood flowed out of his head.

boom!

Farther away, a glorious book filled with golden sanctity was exploded, its pages flying and completely shattered.

Even the Western God who holds the scriptures also retreated, his white clothes soaked with drops of blood...

This scene is too shocking. He single-handedly faced the top saints of all eras. Not only did he not retreat, but he even maimed many saints!

There is no doubt that this is a cross-era war, which is unprecedented and unprecedented!

In the past years, there will be no more dangerous battle than this, and in the future, there will be no second person who dares to challenge the saints alone!

And this battle was really too brutal. Some saints had been maimed, and their blood covered the entire universe.

"I ask you for the last time, are you still going to insist on doing your own thing?"

It was also at this moment that a voice rang out. This was a majestic existence, so tall that it made people breathless. When he stepped out, pieces of stars turned into dust. This existence was completely released outside the territory. Kai also means that once he takes action, the world will be turned upside down.

“Once you make a decision, it won’t change.”

The voice that answered him was still calm.

In this vast universe, a white-haired figure stands close to the earth, and opposite him are endless shadows of divine light. Each one is as huge and bright as the stars, sun and moon, and each one represents each era. and the pinnacle of myth.

"It's not worth it for the ants."

"They can't survive the catastrophe, and they will all die in the end. So what if they are so-called cold-blooded and terrible. All the insults in the world will disappear in the end. Whether they are selfish or cold, they are just small opinions. If they are like me, They will do the same thing, but they are not at our level.”

"In the next era, a new batch of living beings will be born, and a few more will slander us. They will all be dust. If I forget the memories of the last period of time, there will be no living beings who know about their existence. , everything will be buried.”

"Wang Jin, you are very good. You can go through this catastrophe with me. At that time, you can completely create new creatures."

These words are too cold, but they also make people's hearts tremble, and they can't help but think... It seems that this is indeed the case.

At the level of Wang Jin and others, it is not difficult to fabricate living beings. You can even create a small world with a wave of your hand.

Do the many creatures on earth mean anything to them? There seems to be absolutely no need to hold onto anything.

The sages regard all things like a rotten dog and treat all living beings as pawns. Are they so cold-blooded that they disregard everything in the world?

No.

At their level, they all have their own methods of dealing with the catastrophe. In order to survive this catastrophe, everyone has done something. Their plans and ideas are not really aimed at other living beings, but they are inevitably being destroyed. The influence and calculation.

But from beginning to end, the starting point of the saints was not to kill other living beings.

It can even be said mercilessly that to the saints, other living beings are just ants, and they have no interest at all and take the initiative to kill and target the ants!

"How many of those who care about them have a good ending? Fuxi, Nuwa..."

The holy sound echoed and resounded throughout the universe.

Wang Jin's eyes narrowed, his white hair flying, and he whispered softly, "You want to live, they have the right to live, and they shouldn't be manipulated by you."

It seemed like he was answering or talking to himself.

Boom! !

After the words fell, Wang Jin rushed forward again, the brightest light lit up in the depths of the universe, and his voice resounded throughout the world:

"Promise me, I won't do anything to you. If you don't agree, I will cripple you, destroy your thoughts, and stop you. Humble people also have expectations. Anyone who doesn't start from humble beginnings, and whoever can't be mentioned is destined to be high. ”

"If your stance is different, then die."

At this moment, extreme light erupted in the universe, drowning out all the scenes. Nothing could be seen clearly. Only the surging holy power stirred and echoed in the universe.

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in the earth.

Many magical powers fell silent, even those who were hostile to China fell silent.

Having such an "ancestor" really makes people's eyes sore and makes them want to shed tears. Who can do such an identity swap? With abilities, who doesn’t want to protect themselves, and who would be willing to fight to the death for unrelated creatures?

In this era, maybe Wang Jin is the only one who is willing to do it and can do it.

Can he succeed?

People looked up at the universe submerged by auroras. Many people were in despair. The only hope now was Wang Jin. If he could do it, he would have an infinite future. If he couldn't do it...all living beings could only Become a pawn of the saints.

Everyone is praying for a miracle to happen.

boom!

In the aurora of the universe, Wang Jin was injured and his body was stained with blood. The power of Hou Tu was nourishing his body, but he still severely injured the winter giant and even exploded Ymir's body.

But even so, Ymir still did not die.

The body of a giant is already terrifying. Even a drop of blood can regenerate. What's more, it is even more difficult to die after entering the holy realm. Under normal circumstances, even if saints of the same level attack each other, it is difficult to kill one of them. Even if you can't beat him, you can still escape.

But today... it's different!

Wang Jin allowed other murderous intentions to fall on him, but still wanted to kill the one whose body was broken and severely injured. He raised his palm, and the law of time flowed, forcibly confining Ymir who wanted to escape, and a piece of the world was pressed down on his palm.

This is really a world, a small world that was forcibly created. Everyone is horrified to see it, and they can't imagine what kind of power it is.

Wang Jin roared, his voice shook the heavens and the earth, even the Netherworld could hear his voice!

The moment his palm fell heavily, the winter giant died, his body exploded, and he died completely. Even his holy power was wiped away, and he no longer existed in the world.

This scene made all the saints change their colors.

After thousands of years, a saint has fallen for the first time!

With the death of Ymir, the sky and the earth resounded with whistling sounds, and the sky turned red, like a red cloud. Like dusk falling, in the Nordic land, a strong wind blew and howled, and rain started to fall in the sky. In an instant, from The light rain turned into heavy rain, as if the sky was crying silently.

At the same time, all the Nordic psychics experienced heart palpitations from the bottom of their hearts, and then their bodies trembled.

Deeply aware that...the saint is dead! !

The creator god of the giant race has fallen!

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