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Changying World.

The continent wrapped in the center by the sky membrane has been broken into countless fragments, and the gravity cannot be maintained as before, so the seawater below the continent pours into the sky.

Coupled with the loss of the sun projection of the incarnation of Mo Sheng, the temperature of the entire Changying Realm is continuously decreasing.

In the dark world, the reversing waves are still hitting the earth, rocks, air, people, monsters, or other things at one moment, and because of the low temperature in the next moment, they freeze into an ice sculpture like a world-famous painting.And another second later, the ice sculpture broke under the uncontrollable gravity, and thousands of pieces fell into the seawater, like countless big slaps, slapping the face of any thing that still exists in Changying Realm at this moment. go.

In this picture, it seems as if the world is being destroyed... No, just as the world is about to be destroyed, there is only the last safe place left in the Changying Realm.

That was once the center of Changying Continent, and now it is less than one square kilometer in size. The Jiejiemen and Shentingdao people who fought and retreated set up their final base here.

The temporarily built inner and outer main altars and the Hongyan Golden Bell Tower were originally located here. Without these two most important things, the mountain guard formation that allows monks to rest a little, and the Hongyan Gold Tower that provides Changying Realm with contact with other realms. Clocks are all unusable.

But this last resident was also breached by the demon god the day before yesterday, and only two or three tenths of the inner and outer main altars can continue to operate. It was crushed by the re-closed ground, only a spire was exposed.

However, even though the situation is so critical, this last piece of land looks fine now.

Because under this last land, after being nearly a thousand kilometers deep, there is a fiery red ball suspended like the sun, supporting this last land from falling into the ocean or being washed away by the waves.

This magma ball with frighteningly high temperature once provided warm geothermal heat for this continent, but now, the exposed magma ball radiates frighteningly high temperatures in all directions, and the seawater with a radius of hundreds of kilometers is burned by it. into a vast expanse of white water vapor, and the salt precipitated in the seawater has no chance of condensation at all, and is directly vaporized no slower than seawater.

The expanded hot air formed a gust of wind, mixed with violent aura, which isolated the squall, rain and cold outside, and stabilized the surrounding gravity.If the temperature of the magma ball hadn't been dropping, the monks who hadn't evacuated the Changying Realm standing on the land less than one square kilometer probably wouldn't have to wait for the last flight of green-scaled red-haired dragons to take them away.

Among these monks, there is no disciple of Liberation.

The people left behind by the door of liberation had all died in battle the day before yesterday.

That's why Du Shaobai, the wanted person, can now appear here aboveboard.

He is still working as a Taoist boy, accompanying his husband whose real name he still does not know.

Today, the gentleman is dressed in white clothes, wearing a kerchief on his head, sitting cross-legged on an ordinary futon, with a guqin on his lap, playing it at will, like an arty mortal literati.

He didn't even wear a mask, showing a face that looked extremely poised and well-mannered.

If Du Shaobai hadn't seen with his own eyes that Mr. took off the mask, changed his face, and then another face, he would probably believe that this is Mr.'s original appearance.

It should be Fengfeng Dao's disguise and appearance art, which is different from Ci Hangdao who can really change his face.

But Mr. is not Fengfeng Dao, but a vertical and horizontal Dao under the same sect of Wen Sheng as Feng Feng Dao.

All things have their own words, combining vertical and horizontal vertical and horizontal roads.

Du Shaobai knew that this Zongheng Dao was the same wonderful Dao sect as Da Ri Dao.Even compared to the great reputation of Da Ri Dao in the [-] heavens, most monks have never even heard of Zongheng Dao.

When mentioning Zonghengdao, many people will be surprised, "What? There are only two Taoist sects under Wen Sheng's sect?".

Du Shaobai is a disciple of the Great Immortal Sect who has received a complete education, so he will not be as surprised as those people.But before following Wu Haoyan to see Mr., his knowledge of Zongheng Dao was only that monks of this Dao sect were good at persuading others.

When I meet Mr.... don't talk about the sad experience.

Two more boys who repaired the vertical and horizontal roads ran over from the ruins of the Hongyan Golden Bell Tower. While running, they hid the expensive materials from the top of the tower.

Du Shaobai, who has lost his master, has nowhere to go, and is penniless, a few hours ago, showed eager eyes to the materials on the top of the temporary Hongyan Golden Bell Pagoda, and called the two gentlemen around The boy saw it.

Now the material that Du Shaobai wanted has fallen into the pockets of these two boys.But they still gave Du Shaobai a jealous look, dissatisfied with Du Shaobai, a latecomer, who actually obtained the status of Mr. Attendant.

But before the two of them showed more, in the darkness of the sea or the sky in the distance, a blinding white light suddenly flashed.

***

Unwillingly, the key in the cloud of Changying Realm emitted a white light like thousands of sharp arrows, replacing the world of heavens that was about to be broken, and let out a final wail.

Holding the white jade mirror with cloud pattern on the back, the big demon god, with three arms connected to most of his body, instantly dissolved in the light.

But these two big white-haired demon gods with eight arms, amidst laughter, were reborn faster than dissolving. In just a moment, half of his body and three arms grew back again, seemingly unharmed.

His other five arms, even under demonization, turned into five different weapons of hook, sword, gun, hammer and whip. Although the five weapons have different shapes, they all carry the tribulation power that has been refined countless times. Here, it is all matter that surrounds us all the time.

With a slight wave of this calamity force, when encountering wind, the wind will explode, and when encountering water, the water will explode, causing the matter to be annihilated.The immortal emperor of Shentingdao tried to imprison him in place, but this weapon could hit the invisible spell, causing the spell to explode and annihilate.

The surrounding area of ​​the white-haired demon god became an empty space.

But outside the Chidi, there is a white jade stele rising from the sea, standing between the sky and the earth, almost standing upright.

On the white jade stele, there are densely packed characters, and each character is changing, shining with golden light.

Letter-

【Enchanted person dies】

[Deviled person dies! 】

[Deviled person dies! ! 】

[Deviled person dies! ! ! 】

Every time the words flickered, there was a thunderbolt full of the power of laws, crashing from the void to the white-haired demon god.

The blue and white thunder continued continuously, penetrating the heaven and the earth, but the white-haired demon god borrowed the power of the key in the cloud, although reluctantly, he was able to withstand the power that the sky and the earth would kill him.

Xujingdao is not a Taoist sect that is particularly good at fighting. Compared with Sifangdao, who is also under the sect of Fasheng, the combat power of Xujingdao is mediocre.

Of course, if one is promoted to the realm of Yuke Xianjun, everything in the world must abide by his laws. It cannot be said that he is not powerful, but it is a pity that even if the white-haired demon god on the opposite side does not hold the key in the cloud, he can still be called heaven and earth enemy.

I saw the white-haired demon god swinging five weapons with eight hands, three of which kept waving around his body, blocking thunderstorms and the occasional violent wind and rain.The other two, hammer and gun, aimed at the spoon in the cloud held by his remaining three hands, beating it one after another.

This Yunzhong Spoon, which looks like a white jade mirror with moiré patterns on its back, is already full of cracks.

Just like this Changying Realm that is on the verge of destruction.

Suddenly, the white-haired demon god slowed down.

For some reason, he felt that the magic energy that provided him with a steady stream of power suddenly slowed down and was absorbed by several strange new organs in his body.

But wait, how did these new organs come about?

The white-haired demon god was surprised for a moment, but then he heard a sneer.

Hehe sneered, he didn't know where it came from, it seemed to be ringing in his ears.The next moment, the white-haired demon god felt that the lower half of his body had become a little numb at some point, and it would take several times more effort to take a step.

The white-haired demon god was not afraid of expending energy, but most of his demon energy disappeared——

Boom! ! !

Another thunderbolt mixed with the power of the law fell, unexpectedly caught the gap where the white-haired demon god was a little slower, and for the first time it just fell right on his head.

At the same time, there was a shout from the Immortal Lord Shenting Dao who was transformed into a white jade stele in the distance:

"The bewitched will die!"

"die!!"

"die!!!"

His voice is like a bell, and the echo resounds through the nine heavens and the nine secluded worlds.And the white-haired demon god turned into a lump of coke in an instant, and on the coke, four golden characters "death to the demon" were pasted on the coke.

But the five weapons that contained tribulation power were still intact, and when the thunder light spread towards them, they forced the thunder light back.

As a result, the white-haired demon god left five arms connected to weapons, which were not completely turned into coke. When the law and thunder light of Xu Jingdao had not completely subsided, he actually started another rebirth.

Although he had lost his brain, body, three legs and three hands, it was easy for the Great Demon God to recover from this injury.

In an instant he was whole again, as it should be—

But the rebirth of the white-haired demon god turned out to be a puddle of ooze? !

Strange warts grew continuously on this slimy body, large and small warts quickly covered the surface of his skin, each wart was very full, inside the warts were all grown from white hair. The black and red demon energy drawn from the demon god's body!

"……what?"

The white-haired Demon God said slowly, on his sticking out tongue was also full of warts.

A sneer sounded from his ears again, and soon, the sneer turned into a maniacal laugh.

The white-haired demon god saw human faces growing out of those warts.

It is the head of the Jiejie Sect, the face of Ji Yao Yu Ke Xianjun!

She stared at the Great Demon God with hatred in her eyes, and then disappeared into the wart blister.

At this moment, the white-haired demon god finally felt that countless tiny things that did not belong to him were swimming in his body, and were constantly devouring the demon energy.

It turned out that Immortal Ji Yao turned into a germ, and even the Great Demon God was infected with it unknowingly!

For this, she paid the price of devouring the demonic energy, obviously she did not want to live alone.

The Immortal Lord Shenting Dao in the distance shouted again:

"The bewitched will die!"

The law ordered the thunder to strike down together, regardless of the immortal Lord Ji Yao and the white-haired demon god.

This time, the white-haired demon god was finally wiped out.

The white jade stele in the distance flashed, and it turned into a red-robed Taoist, reaching out to hold the flying cloud key.

Far away, he nodded to the gentleman who had been playing the piano.

And on the last land in Changying Realm, the gentleman played the last music without any haste, and pressed his hands on the vibrating strings.

When the vibrato of the strings disappeared completely, he chuckled, turned his head and said, "In this way, no one will say anything to us, Shaobai, who holds the key in the cloud of Changying Realm, right?"

Facing the jealous eyes of the other two boys, Du Shaobai bowed his head respectfully.

He could only reply: "Yes, Mr. Wushuang is cunning."