The ten puppets of sin Wen represent the will of heaven. They want to destroy the Ninth Heaven and rebuild the new fairyland with the supreme as the emperor!
The collapse of the world is proof.
All those who do not comply with it will die.
Those who follow will prosper, those who rebel will perish!
"The way of heaven, the way of heaven! Do I and other friars die in your hands after all? The number of Dayan is fifty, and its users are forty or nine... Even when the great sage of ancient times created the world, he still had a chance to survive. Why do you want to kill all of them? "
"We respect you, so that we can have today when you have all the laws of heaven, but why do you not know how to be grateful, but treat us like fish?"
"The way of heaven, we have been in Fengtian for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, we have raised such a shameless animal! No, you're not as good as a beast
The seventeen immortals almost wailed.
What they can do at the moment is to use their life... To explode, to stop, to cultivate the immortal Zun, which is not the power to shake the world?
They can die in battle, but not in disgrace!
"Blast!"
"Blast!"
"Shameless heaven, I will die with you today!"
The sound of self explosion continued to ring out, and the puppets of sin that Dao condensed that day were blasted one after another.
But it's like mayflies shaking the tree, which can't stop the crime writing from every corner of the fairyland and continue to form puppets!
Everyone is desperate.
All over the place.
The sacrifice of the seventeen immortals one by one and the self explosion one by one made the sky seem to be dyed into a shining blood red!
The way of heaven represents ruthlessness, and killing is also the rule for it.
Only these living people, living immortals can see the truth. Those who are destroyed one after another are once fresh faces!
They are destined to be great, even mole ants, but still dare to shake the sky at the last moment!
This is how crazy, how sad scene?
When there is only one person left in the sky, between the heaven and earth where the smoke is scattered, the earth that is crumbling and full of cracks, and the river that roars out
And the sky full of dark clouds, forming a scene like the beginning of chaos.
In the last three days, it was almost destroyed!
And there are seven puppets of sin Wen!
Only the last immortal, after all, got eternal life in the blazing explosion. With his last immortal power
Destroyed a puppet.
On the horizon, those long lost vows and heroic slogans still ring in my ears, but there is no immortal in the whole fairyland!
Only the rest of the friars, all of them were little friars who could not reach Taiyi's real immortal strength, scattered in the middle three days.
There are millions of them
But now there are still six puppets left. They have become lambs to be slaughtered.
No one does not fear, no one does not shudder.
Since the beginning of heaven and earth, human beings have learned the knack of cultivation and gained strength, no human body has ever felt so helpless.
It's like the creators who have nurtured them for a long time now turn around and throw them into the abyss!
It wants to kill all the creatures who once believed in it and even learned from it.
Long Yan, who has not fully recovered from his injury, is now among the group of scared monks. In this short time, he has experienced too many ups and downs.
Boasting that he had the first person of the younger generation in the fairyland, he was killed by "Ye Xuan" first, and was seriously injured by the power of the self explosion of the fairyland
He was also told that it was not ye Xuan, who was famous in the fairyland, who defeated him, but a tiny being from just blue mercury, ye Tian!
It wasn't long before this thing became his devil that such a strange thing happened.
The once illusory way of heaven even has an entity. We need to kill the whole fairyland!
All this seemed like a dream. He could not believe it, but he had to believe it.
Hehuan sect is now in ruins. The only immortal in the sect knows his life by self explosion.
Even xianzun could not resist the way of heaven. Who could survive the killing?
Ironically, not long ago, he thought that there were few people who could be regarded as opponents in the last three days
Now it seems that even himself is just a frog in the well.
Yes, it's still precarious!
The six puppets are holding out their big hands to a group of monks who are running away.
It seems that they are everywhere. They climb up the monk's whole body, and then in a moment, they either burn, freeze, or emit a thunderbolt like arc
Let them die in all forms!
Water, fire, thunder and lightning, the five elements of heaven and earth, used to be one of the three thousand avenues, but now they continue to die in this way. This strange means of the strange way of heaven
It's really hard to prevent!
What's more terrifying is that these six puppets, even after being tortured and killed, began to merge! Finally, it turned into a huge puppet with a height of 40 feet!
Still no appearance, but suddenly became the God of death!
Long Yan closes his eyes miserably. He knows that this may be the most helpless moment in his life
Many monks have the same mind as him.
However
When the giant hand of the puppet waved and smashed down, a figure suddenly came out of the cloud at the end of the sky, like a bullet.
He kicked the head of the puppet and knocked over his huge body, which was forty feet high!
There was a dead silence.