Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 994 The Final Chapter of the Era of Gods and Demons

In the accompanying capital city, the avatar of the Demon God of War is less than one-tenth of the strength of the main body, and it can fight with Zhenlong Yin in outer space for three days and two nights. In the end, both Nangong Minzhi and Fan Denglong gave up, and there is still no winner.

Now, with the deity coming, the opponent has changed from a young man like Fan Denglong to a big boss in heaven.

The two sides fought in Fengdu Underworld for three days in a row, the outcome was still undecided, and space fragmentation appeared in more and more places.

If this continues, the underworld will surely collapse.

The old gentleman was secretly anxious, if the ghosts in Fengdu's underworld were swallowed into the broken space, there would be a big problem in this reincarnation.

It's just that the Demon God of War doesn't understand Laojun's painstaking efforts at all. Anyway, he wants to fight Laojun here, even if the entire Fengdu Underworld space is completely shattered, he probably just laughs at most.

The little guys kept beating side drums for three days and three nights, and there was really nothing they could do with the tough bone of the Demon God of War.

Although it can cause a little bit of resistance on the side, it is actually not harmful to the overall situation.

If Laojun hadn't been hard at the front to contain them, they would have been slapped to death by the Demon God of War.

Yes, one slap can kill someone.

Demons play brute force, and there are two ways of cultivation between immortals and gods. Even in the technology tree of magic, they have added points, but their real purpose is to bless their strength.

The spell on the axe, the spell on the skin.

The Demon God of War and Laojun were really annoyed by the group of little ants around him, but Laojun tried his best not to give him any respite, which made people a little helpless.

The war finally lasted until the sixth day, and Laojun finally began to show a little lack of succession.

After all, it was a group that ruled the world with the gods in ancient times. If you really want to talk about it, the immortals are not only behind it, but also below it.

If it wasn't for Laojun being a Taoist figurehead, the battle with the Demon God of War would have ended a day earlier.

The Taoist robe on his body was a little messy, and there was only a thread left in the whisk.

Laojun looked at the Demon Race God of War with a heavy expression on his face, "Is this really God's will?"

The yin and yang cleansing soul banner is related to the future of the immortals in the heavenly court, but it has already fallen into the hands of the demons, and he cannot snatch it back.

"Could it be that my Heavenly Court is really exhausted?"

Laojun fell to the ground, and all the little ones gathered around him. Since the temporary opening of the Immortal Passage, he has been plotting and making arrangements. This divine letter is the last straw for the immortals in heaven.

Without the Yin-Yang Cleansing Soul Banner, it is tantamount to losing the last chance.

There are more and more fairy families who are forced to fall to the mortal world, and the available combat power of the Heavenly Court is getting less and less. Facing the fierce attack of the demon army outside the Nantianmen, what will the Heavenly Court use to deal with it?

The old gentleman couldn't bear to close his eyes. The Demon Race God of War is powerful, as the Liquan Sword Spirit said, all the avatars who have transformed into three cleans in one breath are all combined, and maybe there is still a possibility of victory.

The old man was unable to support himself alone, and the Demon God of War laughed wildly.

This already crumbling space can't withstand his two axes. In this world, the so-called immortals, the so-called saviors, and the so-called gods will all linger on their last legs under the two axes of his own.

"Taishang Laojun, you can be regarded as a character, how about this, I will give you a chance to choose and join our clan."

"In the future, after my family takes control of the Heavenly Court, you will still have the power you have now."

The Demon God of War actually wanted to be a lobbyist, but since he was a vulgar martial artist, what he said really didn't have much temptation or temptation.

People who are greedy for power, wealth and other floating clouds, what qualifications do they have to become immortals?
What are the qualifications to ascend?
Taishang Laojun kept counting with his hands, and finally opened his eyes in surprise, with a face full of disbelief.

The future of the Heavenly Court is still in a chaotic white mist. Even if the Yin-Yang Soul Cleansing Banner has been captured by the Demon Race God of War, and there is no hope of re-appointing the gods, the future of the Heavenly Court is still unknown?
Laojun calculated again in surprise, the result was the same, the secret of heaven was covered, and the future direction was still unknown.

This means that it is very possible that there is no such thing as an absolute path.

But who should turn things around?

What will happen again?
Laojun didn't know about these things, and suddenly felt like a cat's paw was scratching his heart, itchy.

When Laojun looked at the Demon God of War again, he suddenly smiled.

If the future is still chaotic, then it doesn't matter if this avatar stays here.

"Taishang Laojun, are you willing or not?"

The old man with the gray beard didn't pay attention to his question at all, he pinched the seal in his hand, and the remaining dozen silk threads on the whisk fell off, wrapped the little ones together, soared into the sky, and disappeared in Fengdu in the form of colorful rays of light. Among the underworld.

The little guy was also sent away safely, and the Taishang Laojun smiled at the Demon Race God of War, "Now that things are up to now, the task of the old Taoist is almost completed, whether it is one breath to transform three cleans, or one breath to transform two cleans, these It's all external affairs, and has nothing to do with poverty."

The whisk was all gone, but Laojun was still unrestrained.

He stood there, quietly watching the Demon God of War.

"We will fight again. I hope that at that time you will no longer be sneaky and hide in the underworld to attack the juniors. I hope that at that time you will be able to live up to the name of the Demon God of War."

Laojun's meaning is already obvious, he will not surrender, nor will he fight again.

The space in the Fengdu Underworld has been shattered, if you continue to resist, it will only lead to the collapse of the entire space.

If the ghosts who came to the underworld after death were gone, there would be chaos this day.

Therefore, Laojun can no longer fight.

The tomahawk pierced Laojun's chest in an instant, without the slightest pause, the body dissipated in the air, leaving only a wisp of white air.

The white air fluttered and fluttered, and it floated out of the underworld and came to the heaven.

Across the battlefield of immortals and demons, passed the Nantian Gate, and came to Tushita Palace.

The old gentleman who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, the white air paused in front of him for a moment, and was finally sucked into his body.

Laojun closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and finally showed a smile.

"Sure enough, God has not failed me,"

At the moment when Sanqing's avatar turned into white qi, a hole suddenly opened in the Fengdu Underworld, which was a sign that someone from another small world forcibly broke into this world.

Those who can tear through the space with bare hands are all powerful with supreme supernatural powers.

Laojun knew that person. To be precise, Laojun sent that person into a small world not long ago.

That person was Fan Denglong.

He came through the space barrier, and he made justice unstoppable.

That day will be the final chapter of the Age of Gods and Demons.

(End of this chapter)