As soon as he finished speaking, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

An extremely huge palm, like a huge land, suddenly appeared. It was lifelike and the palm prints were clearly distinguishable. Every palm print and every texture was filled with densely packed mysterious runes. When they were crisscrossed, it was indescribable. The aura of coercion and terror surged across, shooting towards all the eight ancestors present and the two taboos from Yousu Tomb.

The giant palm pressed down, stirring up the flowing clouds and strong winds. In an instant, the sky was filled with turbulent winds and clouds, and the atmosphere was myriad. An extremely strong sense of crisis surged into the hearts of all living beings here.

In the dark, it seems as if the sky is collapsing and the land is sinking, and an unprecedented disaster is coming.

The snow and rain howled, the cold wind howled, and the thick shadows surged like a mad tide, swallowing everything.

In the throne hanging upside down, "Misfortune"'s voice remained calm and majestic: "'Cuiyu' is no match for Pei Lingxian on his path."

"You go and stop him."

"I'm here to stop all other living beings."

"The Immortal Road has reached its final moment and cannot be disturbed by any means!"

On the throne beside him, "Death" nodded slightly. White mist surged under the seat, like a tide, and pairs of red eyes opened from it. Countless dead people suddenly appeared with a surge of Yin Qi.

These dead people are of all ages, men and women, of different species, and have strange shapes. The only similarity is the seemingly endless hatred and murderous intention towards the living in their red eyes, which is almost ready to solidify.

Like the two taboos, they hung upside down in the sky, looking at the sky with dotted red eyes, and roared towards them without any hesitation.

Huh, uh, uh...

Yin energy spread throughout the world, the coldness was strong, and gray-black snow fell one after another, blocking the vision, and it was splashing freely in an instant.

boom!!!!

The army of the dead collided with the giant palm, and with an earth-shattering noise, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken.

The huge impact stirred up the wind and clouds, causing the entire void to show spider web-like cracks, and a black void storm escaped from it. As far as the eye could see, it was fragmented, as if the doomsday was coming.

In the blink of an eye, the giant palm disappeared, and the red eyes of the army of the dead quickly extinguished and disappeared, as if they were annihilated.

The next moment, deep in Wushi Villa, a rainbow burst out, like a bridge, across the sky, coming fiercely.

Hundreds of colorful phoenixes flew up, all with bright feathers and gorgeous crests. They flew in pairs around the Hongqiao. When they flapped their wings, they dispersed many evil spirits and ghosts.

After the phoenix bird, there is a glow of auspicious steam, like clouds and sleet. In the mist, thousands of spiritual birds are flying and circling, and their songs are clear and melodious, just like the sounds of nature.

Accompanied by the chirping of birds, countless flowers suddenly bloomed in the void, colorful and full of inspiration. They bloomed and faded, scattering all over the sky, and flying on the heads and necks of all living beings.

Thousands of birds cleared the way, and flowers greeted each other. The nine-headed dragon, whose body was covered with red gold, was so majestic and ferocious that it slipped into the bridle, pulled a pure white chariot, and descended on the rainbow.

The chariot seems to be carved from a single piece of flawless white jade, with five-color bead curtains hanging around it. In the gap, a figure sitting upright can be seen.

His tall and graceful crown, tall and graceful, with fresh air lingering all over his body, is about to fly, like an immortal from the nine heavens, accidentally coming to the world. He will ride on the wind to rise up anytime and anywhere, and return to the fairy palace and Qiongdu.

It was Chuiyu, the founder of Wushi Villa.

"Cuiyu" looked through the bead curtain, glanced at "Death", and then turned his eyes to the ancestors of the eight major sects, and said in a calm voice: "Since you don't want to leave, then you can wait for this opportunity to experience in the lower world. , let’s give it up!”

As he spoke, there was no more nonsense. As the bead curtain swayed, the sleeves of his robe were fluttered out, and the entire world was instantly lit up with countless red gold threads, intertwined tightly, like a tent, sealing everything in sight.

At this time, "Death" stretched his body and shook his clothes, and the death energy surged instantly, like a stormy sea, eroding the world here.

In the gray-black death aura, there is a torrent of resentment slowly rising. Its color is gray, cold and heavy, as if it condenses the resentment, hatred and hatred of all sentient beings in the entire Panya Realm. As soon as it appears, many creatures present are stunned. Everyone's heart is moved, and they can't help but recall all the resentments, resentments, and evils in their lives, and they can't help themselves.

The fire of resentment was billowing, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant gray mouth and swallowed the Patriarch "Cuiyu" in one gulp.

Among the pure white chariots, "Chuiyu" looked suddenly and said calmly: "There needs to be water."

Rumble…

A thunderous sound of waves instantly sounded between heaven and earth.

The great water suddenly appeared in the void, just like a huge ocean was moved in an instant, with long waves, water flowing, and waves rolling across the vast expanse. It turned out to be a trend of chaos.

In the blink of an eye, the whale waves collided with the giant gray mouth, and the blue waves splashed out, extinguishing the flames of resentment in the blink of an eye.

The bead curtain swayed slightly, "Cuiyu" looked indifferent and calm, and continued calmly: "There must be wind."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind came roaring from all directions!

Its erratic torrential waves aroused great anger. In an instant, it was tearing down rocks and felling trees, killing forest branches, shaking the sky, and seemed to want to tear everything into pieces!

"There must be thunder."

The clouds in the high sky disappeared and the snow dispersed. Under the bright blue sky, thunder suddenly broke out. Countless purple lightning cracked the sky and exploded. The sound of thunder was like thousands of troops roaring in the sky, carrying the brilliant power of heaven, crushing everything into powder!

"There must be fire."

The fire suddenly rises, like a star at first, and then becomes a little brighter.

In the blink of an eye, it is majestic and majestic, and its blazing intention seems to burn out all living beings in the world, just like the sun in the sky, the scorching sun is spreading heat, it cannot be approached, cannot be touched, cannot be seen!

"There must be mountains."

The mountains are winding in the sky, steep and towering, and the mountains are dangerous and secluded. Between the mountains, there are thousands of peaks, jagged rocks, jagged rivers and valleys, and the creation is magical. The majestic mountains are thick and unpretentious, only the majestic pressure comes down. !

"Let there be a beast."

Countless birds and beasts appeared, and at the snap of a finger, they were already all over the world.

I saw spiritual birds soaring in the sky, and beasts galloping across the earth, chirping and roaring, full of wild vitality, with fangs, sharp claws, sharp beaks... all on display as they ran. .

All of this falls towards the Taboo and Patriarch present!

"Death" suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure. This place is not a secluded tomb. Without the increase of the place of the dead, it cannot beat this "Cuiyu"!

But it’s not too difficult to hold off the opponent’s piece!

Thinking of this, "Death" was about to take action to defend, but he heard "Cuiyu" say again in a dull voice: "We must have heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals."

In the entire sky, thousands of soldiers appeared in an instant, all with bright armor and stomachs, and their military appearance was neat and tidy. Each of the heavenly soldiers and generals had an extremely terrifying aura. Their steps were uniform. When walking, all the momentum gathered and condensed, like a slow movement. The long sword was slowly unsheathed, and a thunderous strike was brewing, covering the whole world.

The heavenly soldiers formed an array, swallowed thousands of miles, and charged towards the Taboo and the Patriarch present.

"kill!"

The first heavenly general gave an order, and thousands of heavenly soldiers showed no hesitation. The sound of countless armors and stomachs rubbing against each other was heard, like arrows leaving the string, and the cold blades all pressed down, pointing at the enemy in front.

Its momentum is powerful, magnificent, and seemingly unstoppable!

"Death"'s expression changed, and without any hesitation, he pressed the armrests of the throne with both hands. His eyes hidden in the shadows suddenly brightened up, like a blood moon rising, scarlet blood spread all over the ground, the death energy around him exploded, and the haze roared.

Rushing, eroding Liuhe, the terrifying aura is escaping crazily, and he has already begun to try his best...

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Chapter completed!