All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Luo Yongxian held up a rusty iron sword that entrusted his immortal will, and the Qilin Dharma Appearance loomed behind him with indifferent eyes.

The Great Wall of Luck Sky that gathers in the gaps in the subspace and is constantly healing and tearing is as if it has found a leader.

Everyone gathered around Luo Yongxian.

"Which of the world's things is greatest?"

"Looking up at the sky, you will see the clear sky, the movements of the sun and the moon, the changes of yin and yang, they are so vast..."

"Every principle of cultivating one's mind and nature can only be understood by God and transformed by heaven and man!"

Deep in the subspace gap.

As Luo Yongxian performed the Dragon Qi spell, a phantom of an iron-blooded city standing on the sea of ​​stars gradually appeared out of thin air, stretching across the wilderness with clear vertical and horizontal lines.

Buzz!

The remaining ruins of the [Dragon Qi Center] in Tucker's world suddenly jumped into the air!

Somewhere.

The constraints on the bodies and souls of all the monks and lords who were in the illusory realm fabricated by God Qinggu were completely lightened.

"Great Xia National Destiny!"

Feng Haomiao exclaimed.

Everyone present subconsciously used their arms to cover their eyes, and the dazzling dragon energy was engaged in a dangerous fight with Qinggu God.

"The adults sent by Zongzheng Mansion are crazy, and they have used all the dragon energy magic that kills people."

"Why bother... sigh."

Tang Wurou's eyes were shaken, she reached out to cover her mouth, looking at the floating figure of Luo Yongxian with a complicated expression.

The dragon energy technique that kills one person and becomes a benevolent person is the core method for every Daxia Sect official to survive.

Once it is displayed.

You can use your body to replace the [Dragon Qi Center] for a short period of time and accept the wash and baptism of the national destiny and dragon Qi.

On the field.

Luo Yongxian's seven orifices were bleeding crazily, and his internal organs seemed to be bitten by countless tiny insects.

In just a few moments.

From an elegant Confucian scholar in the prime of his life, his life span was exhausted until he was left with only a full head of hair and white temples.

"In Daxia, foreign gods are prohibited from entering!"

Luo Yongxian ignored his injuries.

He stared at the hazy outline of [Qinggu God] covering half of the subspace, and only the will to kill himself to seek mercy was left.

anyway.

We must not allow lust to linger in the star region, intercepting the incense faith and destroying the foundation of Great Xia's luck and law.

At the height of the Xia Dynasty, the country's luck was changing, and the worldly desires of hundreds of millions of people washed away their bodies. This pain was far greater than the power of Qinggu God.

But the price is worth it.

"Ten breaths of time."

"What God Qinggu does in subspace can be spread to the outside world through the French Open."

"As long as I hold on for another ten breaths, the nearby Iron-Blooded Great Wall garrison will definitely notice something unusual and send more immortals over."

The three-foot green blade in his hand drew a circle in mid-air, and he was about to perform the most magnificent swordsmanship in his life.

However, the next moment.

A rolling heavenly voice sounded in the void.

"Spiritual sense sense, complete the task of eradicating evil!"

The sound grew louder and louder, gradually reverberating throughout the gaps in the subspace.

"Who are you?"

Qinggu Shen asked questions for the first time, filled with noisy babble and meaningless noises.

Zizzi.

His hazy silhouetted body melted rapidly like snowflakes meeting boiling oil.

"I am the Heavenly General of the Yushu Fire Mansion, the head of the Fire God of Nandouli Star - Wang Lingguan."

Boom!

Tongues of fire appeared out of thin air, licking the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment that remained deep in the subspace, converging into a boundless divine form.

He has a red face and a beard, golden armor and red robes, with three glaring eyes. He holds a fire wheel in his left hand and a golden whip in his right hand.

"Wang Lingguan, Lingguan Jue?"

"Could it be?"

Luo Yongxian, Ou Shangtian, Tang Wurou, Feng Haomiao and others immediately thought of something.

His eyes fell on Lu Yun.

"The reinforcements I invited from the plane trading hall."

Lu Yun nodded slightly, showing a decent smile, and the [Jade Emperor's Seal of Subduing Demons] in his hand was shining brightly.

"Wang Lingguan?"

Qinggu Shen's huge body trembled subconsciously, and some forgotten memories emerged in her mind.

Countless years ago.

During the grand gathering in the ancient heaven, He, who was still a little ghost and god, accidentally saw the protector guarding in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

It is this majestic god composed of fireworks all over the sky in front of him!

"The foreign Mao God devours the ancient gods without permission. This is the first-class sin and debt."

"During this period, a total of 2141 trillion mortal lives were devoured and the order of reincarnation was disrupted. This is the second-class sin and debt."

"Attempting to infringe upon the authority of the Middle Corpse God and the Lower Corpse God is the third level of sin and debt..."

…

As Wang Lingguan recounted the various evil deeds committed by [Qing Gu Er Shen], the power of the golden whip in his hand became more and more profound.

"Disobeying the emperor's order is even more heinous!"

Wang Lingguan was majestic and filled with boundless anger, and he struck hard.

There was a loud thunder, and suddenly the situation suddenly changed.

On the body of the dirty god Qing Gu, layers of bloody skin were instantly whipped out by the golden whip, igniting the boundless fire of sin and karma.

"And you and other filths are so sneaky and guilty."

Suddenly, Wang Lingguan reached out and grabbed it.

Several giant cosmic octopuses bulged out in the subspace void, constantly twisting and deforming.

Extremely miserable.

As soon as he had the idea of ​​escaping, he was caught back by Wang Lingguan like a chicken.

Together we suffer the burning punishment of karma and sin.

"Star Familia?!"

"There are actually so many filthy evil gods lurking in the gaps in subspace."

"Good Qiao De, when I go back, I will definitely read a copy of your book."

Various shocking phenomena appeared in the sky, which had already shocked everyone, and hidden evil gods appeared one after another.

It really shocked me.

Luo Yongxian was anxious and thankful at the same time.

Fortunately, this god who seemed to be from the order camp helped Lu Yun for his sake.

Otherwise, the Great Wall of China will be infested day and night by these pickled things, and sooner or later some holes will be torn open.

"Suddenly, he does something small and evil."

“Do good deeds.”

Wang Lingguan reached out and pushed forward.

In half of the corroded Tucker world, all the remaining filth and tentacles were burned away by the fire of karma!

The hundreds of billions of Zerg that left Ou Shangtian and other lords helpless were also caught in the flames that reached the essence of the avenue.

Burned into balls of ashes, they disappeared into the gaps in subspace.

Everyone returned to Tucker World.

Starry sea and starry sky.

Even Ou Shangtian, a man who goes his own way, stopped and looked up.

After the vision disappears.

He also stood there, speechless for a long time.

"True immortal."

"The true immortals who achieved Taoism in ancient times had exquisite Taoism that cannot be described in words."

Luo Yongxian kept stroking his face, looking up and down his body, and was shocked to the point of numbness.

He used dragon energy magic to inherit the backlash of Daxia's national destiny.

With a wave of Wang Lingguan's hand, it disappeared without a trace!

One word to judge the fate of [Qing Gu Ershen]!

"Look at the sky."

"The subspace gaps in Tucker's world have been closed by him..."

Tang Wurou exclaimed again.

Pushing the awe of everyone present to the peak!

"Wang Lingguan..."

Luo Yongxian looked at Tucker's world, which had survived the disaster, and saw green branches sprouting out, bursting with vitality.

The kind of horror of facing Qinggu God directly.

It is far less astonishing than Wang Lingguan's move to restore the essence of all things in the world to its original state.

It is always easier to destroy than to create.