Master of Great Calamity

This was the most splendid battle in the thirty-three days of extinction in hundreds of thousands of years.

During the thirty-three days of death, even the life-and-death battle of great supernatural beings seemed to be full of vitality!

And the strength of this battle even surpassed the previous battle of Tianwaitian!

It's a pity that this battle is destined to have no spectators!

Tianyuan Daxiu who participated in this battle, no one thought that anyone would see this battle, remember this battle, and no one even thought that they would be able to leave this battle alive. They just knew that they had to stop these primordial creatures no matter what!

Thus, the Eastern Emperor Daoist held the Mount of Death in his hand and suppressed a world. His body was full of Taoism, and his figure seemed to melt into this world, or he seemed to have transformed into the whole world, and struck from the sky. The endless law seemed to turn into a wave of Taoism, falling straight from the nine heavens, and rolling towards the endless dark creatures. Shake the whole world!

Thus, Da Zi Zai Tian Mozun came out of the darkness with a red lotus karma in his body, wielding a mad knife in his hand, cutting off endless things in the world, even the black vase he held in his arms, at this moment, radiated a ray of light, making up for his blood!

Thus, the Supreme Evil Emperor embraced the Evil Sword and cut off time and space.

So, Sun Shiliang, a military strategist of the Heavenly Demon Army, appeared in a ghostly manner and stabbed Hongmeng with his sword.

So, Song Longzhu, the old monster of the yellow sand, stirred up the endless ruins around him, and the yellow sand swept across the incomplete world.

In the void, one can see the white-haired female fairy of Forgetfulness City fighting against an old man holding a bamboo stick under a wind and snow that filled the sky and the earth. The endless snow, from the vastness and no trace, to the color of blood, and then to the red color like blood. In this dark world, there is a kind of magnificent beauty, but she is always expressionless, covered in blood, like flowers blooming.

It can be seen that the three great gods joined forces to fight fiercely. In the grief and madness, their bodies collapsed, but they died unwillingly. They sacrificed all their blood to their companions so that they could continue to fight. They, who did not want to join forces with the Tianyuan monks, were sad and lonely in this battle...

It can also be seen that the head of the white fox's sword uses the sky and the earth as a sword, and one sword after another presses towards the lame sword, his eyes are full of disappointment.

It can even be seen that the Empress of the Nine Heavens, full of blood, proudly stepped on her opponent...

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In order to prevent these primordial beings from escaping and attacking the boat, the Taoist Master Donghuang took advantage of the Shengshen Mountain to suppress that part of the world, trapping themselves and the primordial beings inside, regardless of life and death, and the heaven and earth.

But precisely because of this, no one can see the process and results of this battle.

Even Fang Yuan, who is now at the head of the boat, can't see the unfolding of that battle, he can only imagine it.

In imagination, he remained silent.

Standing on the bow of the boat all the time, his figure has never wavered.

He looked ahead, but the battle situation on the world-crossing boat behind him was extremely clear. There were so many primordial beings, and those trapped by the Eastern Emperor and the others were only a large part of them, and there were still a few left. However, on the world-crossing boat, the three spirits of the boat, the white tiger, the green dragon, and the old turtle, had also used their magical powers to protect the boat!

Therefore, primordial beings rarely have the chance to affect the boat.

And on the crossing boat, there are endless Tianyuan monks, fighting to the death with the monster that is rushing madly.

The huge ship of crossing the world did not stop for a moment, breaking through the world of one side.

Every time a side of heaven and earth is broken, the distance from Taihuangtian is one point closer.

Hope, it will be bigger!

Just look and see, is it the last person in the crossing boat before it reaches Taihuangtian, or it lasts until it reaches Taihuangtian.

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Not only Fang Yuan standing at the bow of the boat was thinking, but in the endless darkness, there were other people thinking too.

That existence, the first creature born in the darkness, has been hiding in the darkness, waiting for the ark to be torn apart by the dark monsters, waiting for those primordial beings enlightened by him to cause chaos in the ark, and even entangle Fang Yuan.

Are these people immortal?

Even Di Xu couldn't help but have such absurd thoughts in his heart.

But he soon realized that these Tianyuan monks were certainly not immortal.

In this endless dark magic breath, he is immortal.

So, after all, he couldn't hold back anymore.

He didn't want to do it himself, especially since the person at the head of the boat had been waiting for him so calmly.

But since this patch of heaven and earth can't stop him, then he can only make a move.

So, when the crossing boat once again broke through the world and sailed towards another ocean of monsters with a bang, in the endless darkness ahead, suddenly there was a surge of magic breath, forming a huge face. His face was like a world. Looking down on the crossing boat, which seemed very small to him, the world began to freeze, and the crossing boat stopped for the first time.

Fang Yuan, who was standing at the bow of the boat, finally raised his head, with no surprise in his eyes.

You really think you can win?

That giant face spoke, and the sound shook the world.

This is what makes us different from you!

Fang Yuan lifted up his robe, stepped out of the Fazhou, and said, We don't think about whether we can win, but we don't want to lose!

When he uttered these words, his stature had skyrocketed, and a Dao scroll was suddenly unfolded behind his back.

It was a dao scroll of unknown length and width. It was somewhat similar to the dao scroll of Tianyuan Langya Pavilion Master Bai Youran, but it was wider and infinite, as if it was written directly between heaven and earth. The handwriting on it would make the monks on the boat feel very familiar, because they were all the words in the true understanding of dao yuan, but these words have changed, and every word contains endless truth.

When seeing this dao scroll, for some reason, the cultivators on the boat of crossing the world all of a sudden felt a shudder and a feeling of enlightenment, as if their own cultivation bases were working much better at this time, and their cultivation bases were about to break through!

This caused Zhu Xiu, who was already a little tired and exhausted, to generate endless energy and blood out of thin air.

The remaining monks of the immortal army roared again and attacked the increasing number of monsters.

And under this dao scroll, Fang Yuan's figure seemed to become illusory. With a wave of his arms, endless thunder and lightning manifested around him, wrapped in the blue mist and circling around his body, and he himself became very strange at this time, as if he had changed completely.

He raised his hand to pinch the Dao seal, and pressed it forward.

As soon as Dao Seal came out, the world trembled, and the power enough to shatter the world directly suppressed Dixu!

Have you reached the Emperor Realm?

In the endless darkness, Di Xu's huge face suddenly shouted.

Then, all the magic energy converged at this time, forming a huge vortex.

From this vortex, Dixu's real body swooped in, a sacred tree floated on the left, its meridians were filled with the power of the law of heaven and earth, and on the right was a vast ocean swirling, as if it could bury everything. It was the two treasures of the ancient tree of the beginning and the endless sea of ​​bitterness left by the last immortal emperor. Now they bless him with immortal power at the same time, and rush towards Fang Yuan fiercely!

Kah...

Daoyin and Dixu had a head-on blow, and the circular arc visible to the naked eye spread out.

This area of ​​the world was suddenly exploded by a huge force, like a rotten pot lying on the ground.

Dixu stepped back a few steps, with an extremely cold expression on his face, and said in a low voice: I have had enough time to grow up, comparable to the emperor's realm, and with the help of two immortal treasures, how can you win me now?

Emperor Realm?

Fang Yuan also took a step back, then brushed off his robe, and continued to walk forward.

In these three thousand years, apart from guarding the sky with his sword, he was competing with Dixu.

Three thousand years ago, he defeated Dixu once, but he couldn't kill him after all. Since then, the two of them have been fighting to see whether Dixu first grew to the limit of the dark primordial creatures, or Fang Yuan cultivated to the emperor's realm. Now that three thousand years have passed, Dixu has undoubtedly achieved what he wanted to do.

Therefore, in the beginning, he himself was the biggest hole card in this battle!

He was only defeated by Fang Yuan before, so he has been unwilling to take this risk to fight Fang Yuan!

I'm not Emperor Realm!

Facing Di Xu's words, Fang Principle kept walking forward with his sleeves fluttering.

The voice was very calm, but the aura around him was rising sharply one by one.

Every time the skyrocketed, it shook the surrounding demon breath, and shook the surrounding world, and his voice seemed to have the power to penetrate the world: Even the former immortal emperor has never turned into a dark monster, so I can understand his realm, but he can't understand mine. Of course, I can't use his realm to measure myself...

Feeling the aura in Fang Yuan's body, and seeing the Taoist scriptures behind him surpassing the heaven and earth, spreading into the universe, Di Xu's face changed drastically, and for the first time, an expression of endless horror appeared in his eyes, and he cried out: Impossible, this is not...

Today's people must be better than the ancients!

Fang Yuan's voice seemed natural. When he struck out, the voice also penetrated the world, and even passed into the world where the side has been sealed and there are countless Tianyuan masters fighting with the primordial beings, pointing out a certain truth that will never be disproved: You are the earliest life that opened up the primordial civilization, and we are the last life of a generation of civilization, so of course I will be stronger than you...

When the voice fell heavily, he pointed forward, as if playing chess: Decide the universe!