The saint was angry and the world changed.

The originally clear sky turned into dark clouds in an instant, thunder bursts, and lightning flashed across it. The clouds were so low that they could be touched with one's hand.

Tongtian took half a step forward slightly, protecting Nuwa behind him, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals had already been ready to strike, while Tongtian himself had a solemn face.

Yang Mei, who suddenly showed his power in front of him, was at least Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian Jiuchongtian!

Even if Yang Mei's coercion was not aimed at him, Tong Tian still felt a little difficult to breathe.

but.

so what.

Tong Tian's heart is full of fighting spirit, Xu Changsheng can draw with Hongjun, as Xu Changsheng's master, even if he can't beat Yang Mei, he will fight to the death.

With just one breath, Tong Tian was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Luocheng is broken.

Numerous cracks appeared, cracking inch by inch.

Everything happened silently.

Subsequently.

The evil spirit rolled out from the sky, and the underground magma spurted up, and then fell quickly, flowing wantonly along the low-lying places. Yin and resentment, accompanied by scalp-numbing ghost cries, rushed to the surroundings.

"Roar!"

With ugly wings, the grotesque flying creatures roared and flew in all directions.

On the ground, all kinds of screams can be heard endlessly, short and fat green-skinned creatures, tall and strong ugly men, all in a mess, some were directly melted by the magma, some were trampled to death by monsters crawling out of the magma, and more Others fled in all directions driven by the desire to survive.

If the situation on the ground is acceptable.

Then the situation in the sky is to subvert cognition.

Along with the shattering of Luocheng, there are countless passages and the head of the demon god that the passages are finally linked to.

You can see it when you look up.

In a long dark crack, a huge head like a mountain sticks out, one eye is a pitch-black pothole, and the other eye hangs in the air.

Even though he had learned about it in Xu Changsheng's diary, Tong Tian still trembled when he faced it.

It's not fear, but... an indescribable excitement and passion!

No matter how powerful the former Chaos Demon God was, he died in the hands of Pangu in the end. As the authentic Pangu, Tongtian believed that one day, he would be as tyrannical as Pangu.

It's just that Tongtian soon lost the mood to express emotion.

Including Yang Mei, everyone turned their gazes to the black hole in the demon god's head, which lacked an eyeball.

"Hoohoho!"

Accompanied by bursts of dragon chant, purple rays of light continuously lit up in the black hole.

As time passed, the sound of fighting from inside could be vaguely heard.

next interest.

boom!
A figure flew out of the black hole rapidly, and as soon as it came out, dozens of dragon souls gushed out from the spear in that person's hand and hit the black hole, the explosion roared deafeningly.

"Nezha!"

Tongtian and Nuwa said in unison.

The person who flew out of the black hole was Nezha who had disappeared before.

What was faster than the sound was their actions, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of Nezha.

It's just that before Nezha flew out of the black hole before he had time to ask what happened, there were densely packed men in black roaring and rushing out.

They were all wrapped in black clothes, all of them were strong and strong, except for a pair of red eyes outside, which were full of anger, madness, unwillingness, resentment and other negative emotions.

"Stop!"

Just as the man in black rushed towards the three of Tong Tian, ​​a cold scold sounded.

The crazy-looking men in black stopped in unison,

"puppet!"

Tong Tian frowned, "No, better than a puppet."

talking room.

Yang Mei led Wu Xin and Bing Mei to stop the man in black, and faced the three of Tong Tian.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, this makes it difficult for the old Taoist!"

Yang Mei looked at the three of Tongtian indifferently, with a gentle smile on his face, but it was covered with a layer of black air, which made his smile look extraordinarily weird.

"Yang Mei, you said before that you didn't catch Nezha!"

Tong Tian shouted and asked.

At the same time secretly guard.

Nezha, who wanted to say something, shut his mouth obediently.

Nu Wa looked worried, she couldn't figure out why she was going to ask the teacher well, but in a blink of an eye it turned into what she is now.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, it doesn't matter why little friend Nezha is here."

Yang Mei drooped his eyelids, "The formation here was successfully built by the old Taoist after tens of thousands of years of painstaking research in the chaos. Hiding the real situation in the formation is only the smallest function. Its biggest function is the diffusion of demon gods and devil energy."

As Yang Mei's voice fell, I saw endless chaotic energy surging down along with demonic energy in the crack.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was enveloped and spread into the distance.

An insidious malice surged in silently, as if there were countless ferocious voices shouting in my ears.

"Kill! Kill! Devour! Killing is eternal!"

Tongtian and Nuwa were still able to resist, but Nezha's eyes turned red unknowingly, just trying to restrain himself, and behind the three of Yang Mei, the men in black who were standing quietly roared in unison, and their figures were also surrounded by demonic energy. The erosion continued to grow, and the pupils could no longer be seen in those red eyes, which turned completely blood red.

The murderous intent soared into the sky.

"That's it."

Yang Mei suddenly sighed.

Before Tongtian could recover, Yang Mei's two long eyebrows shot out like poisonous snakes. At the same time, the coercion of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Jiuzhongtian directly pressed on them, and the weakest Nezha was directly crushed. When He Nuwa was caught off guard, he could only try his best to prop up the defense, and there was no time to fight back.

Just now.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The crisp bell rang suddenly, and a bell-sized yellow clock appeared above Tongtian's head, casting a yellow mask to protect the three of Tongtian.

boom!
Long eyebrows hit the mask.

The yellow clock turned faster and faster, and the sound of the bell became more and more urgent.

But at least it stopped Yang Mei's surprise attack.

"Chaos Clock!"

Yang Mei and Nuwa both exclaimed in surprise.

Tongtian was alert, taking advantage of this gap, the Zhuxian sword formation that had been prepared for a long time was quickly deployed, and the four swords of Zhuxian landed on their respective positions. Break the formation, otherwise any attack will not be affected.

"asshole!"

Yang Mei stared openly at the Zhu Xian sword formation, his eyes were round and bloodshot from the corners of his eyes, and black flames rose from the soles of his feet, enveloping his whole body in the blink of an eye.

He never thought that the Chaos Clock would fall into Tongtian's hands.

That is to say, the moment he lost his mind, Tongtian set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. He wanted to take down Tongtian and Nuwa, and his plan to threaten to stop teaching failed.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now?" Wuxin asked abruptly.

Yang Mei sneered, "Do what you have long wanted to do!"

After saying that, Yang Mei had a ferocious expression on his face, "Since we are not allowed to develop well, then this prehistoric world will be thrown into obscurity!"

You forced me to do this!
You forced it!

Yang Mei roared crazily in her heart!

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