From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Suddenly, a gentle thought appeared in Xiaoyu's body, trying to guide something.

Xiaoyu turned around blankly, and the golden light on her body became more and more dazzling.

The sky turned completely bloody at this moment, but it surrendered under her feet.

In a moment of distraction, she didn't know how she had come to the battlefield just now.

This seemed to be the only pure land left now.

She looked around in silence. Ximu and Jackie Chan were gone, as if they didn't catch up.

The golden particles left a long trace in the air and merged into Xiaoyu's body.

The gentle thought became more and more obvious.

Xiaoyu did not resist and raised her right hand obediently.

Buzz~

The golden particles in the long track behind quickly entered her body, and the sacred power seemed to be greatly activated, making her face look sacred.

Xiaoyu completely gave up control of her body at this moment, allowing the weak thought to control her body.

Buzz~

A buzzing sound that seemed to come from eternity sounded on her body, and the disk of the sun appeared behind her, crushing the broken abyss controller on the ground with a violent attitude.

There was no resistance, no accident, and a powerful king was wiped out into nothingness under the sun disk.

Only a heart mixed with scarlet and black remained in place, and it crystallized very quickly.

Xiaoyu felt the sudden weakness of her mind and sighed deeply in her heart.

As if it was a blessing from the spirit, her voice became gentle and firm, and she said four words lightly: "Those who insult the king will die!"

Buzz~

The golden light particles completely dissipated at this moment, and the ground under her feet also completely turned bright red.

Behind him, Ximu, who had just arrived here, was stunned. He turned around silently, left step by step without saying a word.

His aura gradually emerged, and he whispered in a low voice: "Yes, there are still enemies in the abyss. The thunder beast was killed by them. I can't be sad. I have to avenge her. My Titan can't die in vain. They must be buried with him."

In contrast to the low whisper, Ximu's increasingly strong aura also made the sky tremble violently for the first time. As his steps became faster and faster, the earth was cracking.

Ximu never thought that the red sky would be so dazzling.

It's really annoying, as annoying as the flute.

Xiaoyu, who picked up the [Abyss Crystal Core], looked at Ximu's back and was a little silent.

Jackie Chan also came here at this time. He patted Xiaoyu's shoulder in silence and sighed: "Let's go! The little dragons still need protection. Don't run around like this next time."

Xiaoyu was stunned, looking at the crystal core as big as a human head in her hand, and was even more silent for a while.

"Uncle Long, where do you think people go after they die?"

Jackie Chan touched Xiaoyu's head, took her hand, and walked towards the broken mountains in the distance.

She answered softly, "I don't know."

"Then after death, will you not see anything? And know nothing?"

Jackie Chan looked at the depressed girl, thought for a while, squatted down, and looked into Xiaoyu's eyes seriously.

Then he said, "Xiaoyu, everyone will die. The dead are gone, and the living remember them. As long as you explore this world while you are alive and complete things that you think are meaningful, that's enough."

"But."

"Okay, Xiaoyu." Jackie Chan interrupted the girl's words.

A smile appeared on his face: "You are still young, you shouldn't fall into this kind of emotion. Death is very profound. You have to wait until you are an adult to understand it."

"What you have to do now is to grow up happily. Uncle Long and Dad are here for the rest."

Xiaoyu lowered her head, looked at the abyss crystal core, and stopped talking for a while.

Jackie Chan stood up, touched Xiaoyu's head, led her forward, and slowly walked into the mountains.

"Ahem~"

A light cough broke the silence in the mountains.

Ao Jing stared blankly at the golden light that dissipated in the distance, and the dreamlike colors that suddenly shattered, and lowered his head without saying a word.

Three months of getting along seemed to have made him somewhat integrated into this group of creatures, and his heart was aching.

Tap tap tap

The low footsteps went away, and the cat man did not look back even once, but walked forward slowly and firmly with his weapon.

"Wait a little longer."

Ao Jing spoke for the umpteenth time, and the footsteps in the distance paused slightly, and then continued to walk without answering his words.

"Hu~Hu~"

Beside him, the tree man panted slightly twice, and a trace of fresh air appeared around him.

Then he struggled to sit up.

Like everyone in front of him, he silently picked up the giant sword beside him and followed the cat man's footsteps and walked forward numbly.

"Wait a little longer, what if she can come back?"

Ao Jing persuaded again.

The tree man paused, as if looking back at the weak human, and murmured in a hoarse but firm voice: "It has been agreed long ago. The thunder beast will go first, and we will follow."

As the voice fell, there was also the sound of footsteps going farther and farther.

Ao Jing looked at the empty space beside him, a little dazed.

He was powerless to stop these creatures from going to their deaths, just like even the demon of the earth could not stop the king from disappearing.

War, war, war.

Killing, killing, killing.

Their lives, no, their ancestors have been repeating war and killing.

These wars and killings have long destroyed their numb personalities.

They don't know why they were born, nor do they know why they fight.

Ten thousand years ago, after Anna died, the number of newborns in that town became fewer and fewer, and the laughter and residents in it also became fewer and fewer.

In the end, there were only a dozen people left from the tens of thousands of extraordinary races at their peak.

The thunder beast was the reason they persuaded themselves to live, and the death of faith not only lifted the illusion of the bloody clothes, but also made them lose the motivation to live.

Perhaps they have been looking forward to this war of liberation for a long time?

It's just that the thunder beast wants them to live longer, and they also tacitly want the old woman who never changes to live longer.

Tap, tap.

As the footsteps sounded again, Ao Jing came back to his senses: "Xiaoyu, Jackie Chan, you are back."

"What about them?" Xiaoyu frowned and asked.

Ao Jing sighed: "I can't keep her."

Xiao Yu was stunned and silent. The divine light in her eyes became more intense. She nodded lightly: "I know."

"Let's go, I'll take you out first." Jackie Chan spoke at this moment and stepped forward to help Ao Jing up and walked forward.

Boom boom boom~

Just then, a powerful roar sounded in the distance, the earth was shaking and wailing, and endless flames rushed into the sky, dyeing half of the abyss red.

The three looked up and were a little silent. That was the power of Ximu and the Flame Dragon Demon King, which was very strong.

Jackie Chan held Ao Jing with one hand and held Xiao Yu with the other hand. His voice was also lowered a little: "Ao Jing, do you remember the way?"

Ao Jing came back to his senses, with a vicissitudes of life on his face: "I know, just keep walking to the left and you will reach the exit."

"Okay, it's hard, it may be a bit bumpy." Jackie Chan said, carrying Ao Jing on his back, holding Xiao Yu directly, and started running.

The God Armor gave him great power, but it could not give him the power to shrink the earth into an inch.

He is still a warrior now.

"Father...Where is Zhao Zheng?" Ao Jing did not refuse Jackie Chan, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"I will come back to find him after sending you two out." Jackie Chan answered seriously, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

Xiaoyu, who was held by a princess, looked at the bloody sky and the battle in the distance, and the golden light in her eyes became more intense.

A thank-you gift from the thunder beast?

Xiaoyu stretched out her right hand, and the sun disk on it, which she could not call, had a clear connection with her now.

The divinity in her eyes became higher and higher, and the sadness in her heart was also reduced.

God, overlooking all living beings, did not seem to have so much sentimentality.

Buzz~

At this time, a strong fluctuation flashed in the sky, and the whole world suddenly loosened, as if it had lost some shackles.

A feeling of impending storm made people feel uneasy.

Xiaoyu's whole body was shining with golden light, and the powerful divine power soared into the sky, breaking free from Jackie Chan's arms.

"Xiaoyu?"

"Uncle Long, the evil god is coming, and it seems to be targeting me. You go first."

There was a hint of holiness in Xiaoyu's cold tone. The disk of the sun loomed behind her, and she fled to the distance without hesitation.

Although she didn't know why the evil god suddenly changed direction, she must not implicate Uncle Long.

Death was too heavy for her to bear.

"Xiaoyu! Get out first, quickly."

Jackie Chan chased Xiaoyu fiercely, but Xiaoyu's speed at this time had surpassed him too much, and she disappeared in a trance.

Jackie Chan paused, looked at the vicissitudes of Ao Jing behind him, gritted his teeth, pulled the speed to the limit, and rushed to the exit fiercely.

At this time, behind the volcano of the Flame Demon Dragon King.

Zhu Lan glanced at the Abyss Newborn Sea with a sinister look, holding a half-meter-long, fat worm in his hand, and turned and walked out.

Ximu was going crazy, so he didn't want to care.

Now that the Abyss Worm is in hand, the Abyss has no meaning to him, so he should leave first.

That variable seems to be staring at him. Zhu Lan has no confidence that he can beat Zhao Zheng now.

As Zhu Lan's back disappeared into the volcano, Zhao Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at the somewhat confused world consciousness with a smile on his face.

When the position of the evil god appeared clearly in his mind, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, in addition to the sixteen gods and demons, the world consciousness is still very high.

He also sensed the fall of the thunder beast just now. The black air and righteous air in the outside world slipped at the same time, which meant that the other king was gone, so this crystal core was something that must be obtained.

And now, it's just a good time to get a bug.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng raised his hand, and a world consciousness chain rushed to the world consciousness in the sky.

When this world consciousness chain touched the abyss consciousness.

Click~ Bang!

The sound of metal breaking rang out, and Zhao Zheng's world consciousness chain broke apart. The broken fragments circled in the sky, as if they were being assembled.

A huge will descended, and the whole world was instantly quiet.

On the battlefield, Ximu and the Flame Demon Dragon King paused at the same time, and a trace of disbelief appeared in their eyes.

"The breath of the abyss? How is it possible?" The Flame Demon Dragon King screamed out directly, with fear in his eyes.

The surprise in Ximu's eyes quickly dissipated. He could sense what it was, just a dead person, nothing to be surprised about.

Now, it is more important to avenge the Thunder Beast.

Buzz~

A strong dark aura gushed out in his hand. Zhao Zheng felt the three-meter-long chain of order in his hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Strong, very strong, incredibly strong.

If the strongest gives people the feeling of being inviolable like the sun, then the monarch is like the whole world.

Any creature who senses this aura will feel insignificant.

The weak touch the rules, the strongest control the rules, and the monarch becomes the rules.

And what is this rule?

The natural law between heaven and earth?

No, not really, only the eight demons are the natural law.

The others are rules, rules that belong only to themselves, or certain rules of the world.

For example, the powerful interface of the dead, all the undead need the recognition and blessing of the dead world to be promoted to the strongest.

Zhao Zheng closed his eyes and stretched out a hand, and the rich power of evil spirits gushed out in his hand.

Not long after, he opened his eyes, stroked the black chain in his hand, which was faintly broken, and looked at the suddenly fierce battlefield.

His current strength is too superficial, and the monarch's energy is more like a pile of hard work. He needs to lay a solid foundation before he can find that kind of rule.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded on the battlefield, and the powerful might instantly defeated Ximu's attack and knocked him down into the void.

Ximu was too weak. He could fight against the monarch, but he couldn't defeat the monarch.

When there was Zhulan, he could still suppress the Flame Dragon Demon King with his noble gravity. Now that Zhulan was gone, even with the phantom in the sky, he was still at a disadvantage.

The Flame Dragon Demon King did not pursue the victory. The monarch's breath made him a little uneasy. He ignored Ximu's forbidden airspace and flew high into the scarlet sky. The indifferent voice began to spread.

"When all beings gaze into the abyss, the abyss will also gaze into all beings."

Om~

The moment this abyss language, like a prayer, appeared, a huge scarlet vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

The Flame Dragon Demon King stood in the center of the vortex, silently watching Ximu below. He had to resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he would feel more and more anxious.

The Abyss Master and Thunder Beast were dead. He should have the final say in the Abyss now, but more and more changes were telling him clearly.

Perhaps the Abyss Master's idea was correct. The two strongest men should join forces to solve the external enemy first.

But now everything has become a foregone conclusion, and there is no point in regretting. As the strongest man, he can get what he wants in his own way.

"And those who peek into the abyss will become the nourishment of the abyss."

The obscure, crazy and evil Abyss language continued. The violent vortex expanded more and more, and a strong sense of peeping spread in the vortex, watching everything on the earth.

There was a hint of fanaticism in the indifferent eyes of the Flame Dragon Demon King. He raised his hands and looked at the sky.

"I, the Flame Dragon Demon King, am the only king of the Abyss now. I deserve the blessing of the Abyss and eliminate all enemies who spy on the Abyss."

"Abyss, please respond to my call!"

Buzz~

As his Abyss words came to an end, a strong momentum suddenly appeared, and the blessing from the world was madly nurturing, pouring into the Flame Dragon Demon King through a huge vortex with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles.

However, the Flame Dragon Demon King couldn't laugh now. Between the blessing channel of the Abyss World and him, an expressionless boy in a black windbreaker was looking at him indifferently.

Before he had any thoughts, Zhao Zheng had already raised the Order God Chain in his hand and swung it fiercely like a whip.

Boom!

A trace of the monarch's breath exploded in the sky, and a huge vortex with a diameter of ten thousand meters burst instantly. The abyss consciousness that looked down on everything retreated madly in this breath.

The entire sky completely revealed the darkness behind it.

The impossible-to-dodge root lock made the Flame Dragon Demon King tremble all over, and he watched helplessly as the despairing chain approached.