We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

The Demon Lord wanted to say that, but he didn't say it in the end. The tempting and overbearing voice of Black Lotus played in his mind.

"Ruin! Ruin! Ruin!!!"

Qinglian admires the strong. You are strong enough to destroy the world. Qinglian will respect you. Power, I will give you power, go destroy! ! "

For a moment, black lotus petals flew and landed on him, turning into a destructive force and melting into his body.

The wound pierced by Su Yue did not heal, but it no longer dripped with devilish blood.

As if bewitched, the Demon Lord's eyes turned bloodshot and his aura soared.

When the Green Lotus God saw this, he was not afraid, but laughed loudly towards the sky.

"Hahaha, it's really you. You haven't improved in all these years. You were caught in a lie. This time, where can you run to, old man?"

Master Qinglian took a look at the devastated land. The power of destruction was still wreaking havoc. The world, which was once full of vitality, was withering and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If the power of creation is not used to suppress and offset this power of destruction, it is only a matter of time before the earth becomes dead and silent.

The master smiled calmly, and on the ground where she stepped, he used the Su Yue Divine Spear as a pen and the spiritual power of creation as ink to draw a formation diagram vividly.

When the brothers and sisters saw the formation diagram, they were all shocked.

That formation is a taboo. Legend has it that as long as this formation is used, a deal can be made with the Heavenly Dao, but the sacrificer will pay a huge price.

"Master, no."

The five disciples were about to go up to stop them, but they saw their master throw a ball of light backhandedly to trap them, and they heard their master's serious voice in their ears.

"This is the source of creation. You must protect it. Once I destroy the stinking black lotus, you must restore this world to its original state."

After saying this, the master poured spiritual power into the formation diagram and activated the formation.

This formation is extremely powerful, but it requires a huge amount of spiritual power to activate it. The master has almost used up all the spiritual power stored in his spiritual realm.

As the spiritual power of creation poured out like crazy, the formation pattern lit up and started to work.

The master was in the center of the formation, and around her, a green light with a light golden edge began to spread, and it became stronger and stronger.

The master smiled bitterly: Heaven and earth are cruel, but the common people are innocent. This God will go against the will of heaven and reshape a place to protect the common people.

After saying that, I don’t know what forbidden technique she used, she cut her middle finger and dripped her own blood with endless creative power on it.

The essence and blood fell to the ground and turned into green lotus-shaped life fires from the earth's core, which penetrated into the charred and hardened earth.

Where the fire of life landed, the charred land seemed to be torn open with a small hole and began to turn green.

The green color began to spread along the veins of the earth opened by the fire of life, and life began to reappear.

The master seemed very satisfied with this change. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, then began to chant a long and low spell.

The spell accelerated the operation of the formation diagram. She opened her arms, and the karmic wind blew her clothes fluttering.

Each line that made up the formation emitted beams of green and light golden light, which lifted her tall and slender body and slowly flew upwards.

"Qinglian, you are crazy!"

Amidst the black flames that filled the void, a hoarse female voice filled with fear and madness was heard.

"Why, Heilian, are you scared?"

Master Qinglian's voice was calm, composed, and resolute.

She would never allow the world she created to be destroyed by Xiao Xiao. She would do her best to protect it.

"Bang, bang, bang--whoa--"

Thunderbolts struck from the sky one after another. The thunderbolts with the smell of saltpeter washed away the evil spirits and fires with the aura of destruction.

With Master's body as the center, ripples of green and light golden light were emitted.

Circles of ripples, assisted by thousands of thunders, the black sky began to rain down rain, extinguishing the black lotus fire, washing away the remaining evil spirit, and moistening the dry and charred land.

In a final gamble, the master sacrificed a divine pearl that shone with incomparable brilliance.

"Ah! Qinglian, Chaos Divine Pearl, you have already lost it, how come you still have it?

Ah!! Qinglian, you, you... I won’t give up, ah... I will come back..."

In the void, Hei Lian's panicked and unwilling voice was roaring hysterically.

But in the end, she was unable to withstand the power of the Chaos Pearl and fled with serious injuries.

The Black Lotus was also a divine object transformed from the beginning of chaos, immortal and indestructible. Although she escaped, she threw out all her world-destroying power and turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning the green hope that had just begun to show signs of improvement.

The Black Lotus escaped, and the Demon Lord had no backup, so he didn’t dare to fight with his master any more.

The hateful aura is contagious. Before escaping, the Demon Lord followed suit, using all his demonic energy and the fire of destruction to help the evil, and even more unscrupulously slaughtered and burned the surviving creatures.

"You are at the end of your strength, yet you still want to come back? Do you think you are Big Bad Wolf?"

The master was very disdainful of this, but the source of creation that he had planted with great difficulty could not die under the evil energy and fire of the black lotus.

She used up all the spiritual energy in the spiritual realm, dispersed all her life's cultivation, transformed it into green light, and put out fires everywhere.

But the sky and the ground were filled with flames as hot as blood. In the midst of the flames, Master's slender body was like a small boat bobbing on the raging sea, and could be engulfed by the blazing flames at any time.

"Oh no, Master, this means we have to sacrifice everything! Everyone, we can't let Master perish. I will use all my remaining skills to protect Master's remaining soul."

The eldest brother Kun Kun put his hand into the devastated earth. He is the god of the earth, and the earth is the source of his power.

Although the entire earth is now devastated, the power of the earth has not yet died out.

Seeing what the eldest brother did, all the fellow disciples also used all their best skills to share the burden with their master.

He is the water god of the northern realm. He sacrificed his inner elixir, the divine blue water bead, and tried his best to reduce the heat of the black karmic fire.

Although water can extinguish fire, the karmic fire that carries the power to destroy the world is not an ordinary flame, and his water cannot extinguish it.

But it is still possible to reduce the heat. As long as he can help his master, he will do his best.

I don't know how long it took, but he became exhausted.

Everything he saw was blurry, his ears were deaf, and there was silence all around him. The thunder in the sky and the earth seemed to stop in an instant.

The next moment, he felt his body falling rapidly, surrounded by endless darkness and coldness.

Bang－－

There was the sound of the body falling to the ground, and then there was a sharp pain all over the body. Every bone and every pore was filled with excruciating pain.

He couldn't hold on for long before he completely lost consciousness and lost consciousness.

After who knows how many years, he slowly regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and found himself in an extremely cold and dark space. He tried hard to sense, but could only sense a faint cold light in the distance.

Am I dead? But this place doesn't look like hell, but rather like a crypt.