Chapter 64 Heaven is ruthless

The underworld, deserted land, ancient family headquarters!

Surrounded by black gas, the strongest sword, with a great power, stabbed fiercely in the eyes of the number of days.

"Boom!"

As soon as the sword entered the eye of the number of days, the four directions suddenly became quiet.

In the south of the underworld, Zhong Shan and Lan all tightened their fists.

Although I know the end of Pangu, it is completely different from 'knowing and 'seeing'.

Zhong Shan and Lan all showed anger in their eyes. But it is too far away, and there is nothing we can do at all.

"Hahahahahahaha!" The ancient eternity laughed wildly.

"K-K-K-K-K!" There are a lot of cracks in the eye of the number of days.

"It's all over, the world? No one can stop me, and no one can!" Gu Yongheng smiled wildly.

At this moment, the ancient family, countless disciples who were attracted to Pangu, suddenly looked at the sky in horror.

No one expected that the owner of the family would kill the ancestors?

"Shout up!" Someone rushed up to the sky.

"Boom!"

Without the devil's action, a group of ancestors and immortals cultivated by ancient times took action one after another.

"Shut, stop, that's the ancestor, that's the ancestor!"

"No!"

A large number of hearts shouted at the children of Pangu, but at this moment, the ancient family is no longer the ancient family of that year. The original reserve of ancestral immortals was transferred to the former Dayong Heavenly Court and was consumed.

The second powerful nine halls are no more complete now.

What about the remaining weak practitioners?

Under a mountain peak.

The reincarnation saint's face is extremely ugly, and he is about to rush out.

"Kow!" Gu Xuanji grabbed the king's shoulder and shook his head.

"What are you doing?" Jun Tianxia's eyes stared.

"I can't stop it. You can't stop it now. Don't go. Now is not the time to go!" The ancient mystery has a complicated face.

Jun Tianxia stared at Gu Xuanji fiercely. After staring at it for a while, Jun Tianxia could only sigh helplessly.

"But what can I do now?" The king's world looks sour and sour.

The holy man, you can't do anything now? What a irony.

"Severe quietly is to do the most important thing!" The ancient mystery sighed.

The king's world looks complicated.

"The world will fight back, and we will definitely fight back. We have to do the most important counterattack. We must endure, endure!" Gu Xuanji bit his teeth and said.

"Hmm!" Jun Tianxia nodded.

On the top of the Magic Mountain, the ancient eternity used the strongest sword, and a sword pierced the eyes of the number of days. It seems that the winning ticket is very exciting.

The eye of the number of days was pierced, and now it is staring at the ancient eternity below with broken eyes.

"You lost, don't struggle!" The ancient eternal evil smile.

"I'm just a part of the world, dust to dust, earth to earth. At this moment, I'm beheaded, and then fertilizer and rain, and then moisten the earth!" The sound of Pangu came from the void.

With Pangu's words.

"Buzz!"

Next to the eye of the number of days, a small eye suddenly appears very similar to the eye of the number of days, but much smaller.

As soon as the small eyes come out, like bamboo shoots after the rain, one after another, one after another, for a while, as long as the yellow clouds are covered, they are all small eyes.

The barren continent, Hongzhou and the underworld are all star-like eyes.

Not only in the underworld, but also in the sun. Endless small eyes appeared crazily, countless practitioners looked up, and the eyes all over the sky were endless.

"Is this?" Countless strong people in all directions showed their horror and doubt.

"Heavenly evil spirits, die. ~. ~~~~~~. ~~~. ~.!" Pangu roared loudly.

With Pangu's last roar, countless small eyes suddenly exploded.

"Bow!" "Bow!" Bb!"

The little eyes exploded crazily, cooperating with endless forces, as if they were strangely transmitted to the ancient eternity.

"What are you going to do?" The voice of ancient eternity's surprise came, "Boom~~~~~~~~~. ~~~~~~!"

The eye of the number of days exploded, Pangu chose to self-explode this flash, and a huge force came straight to Gu Yongheng." He grabbed the strongest sword in his hand, and Gu Yongheng roared: "Damn~~~. ~. ~~..!"

"Boom. ~~~~~~~~~. ~~~~~~. ~.!"

The endless black gas around the Magic Mountain was bombarded by the explosion and suddenly dispersed. There were countless black holes and powerful impacts, so that countless practitioners around the Magic Mountain were instantly shocked to death.

The void is smashed countless times, but the magic mountain is also extremely strong.

The impact of weak Pangu's self-explosion only destroyed a mountain.

After the big explosion, in the yellow clouds in the sky, all the small eyes that originally appeared disappeared, leaving only holes one by one.

The yellow clouds slowly dispersed. The whole world is filled with a tragic atmosphere at this moment.

Yangjian Huangzhou, Bai's family.

Bai Huang stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the potholes in the sky one by one, and his face was extremely bitter.

Grab a wine jar in your hand.

"My 'Dabai Tian Niang" because there is only the last altar left. In those years, I didn't have to drink it, and I didn't have to give it to you. The last altar is prepared to leave a celebration for the future. Now, I think you are worth drinking more than anyone else. No one deserves to drink except you!" There was a sense of sadness in Bai Huang's voice.

Open the printing mud, and Emperor Bai sprinkled a jar of wine on the sky and scattered it in heaven and earth.

The cypress sky was sprinkled, and suddenly countless rosy clouds suddenly appeared, setting off the beauty of the heaven and earth in front of him, but this beautiful scenery showed the sadness of Emperor Bai at this moment.

In the sky, there is a sea of clouds.

Cinnabar Jinlong and Phoenix's mother looked up at the sky.

"I feel a sense of sadness. Pangu is dead?" Phoenix's mother was a little reluctant to accept it.

"Well, in Gangcai, Pangu extracted all his strength to fight against Gu Yongheng. Unfortunately, he still failed to fight back on his death!" The cinnabar golden dragon sighed slightly.

"Why is there no celestial display at all? The saint fell, and there was blood rain from the sky and blood fog on the ground, but why didn't Pangu have it? Why? The yellow clouds are gradually dispersing!" Phoenix's mother is not worth it for Pangu.

"Hehe, because he is the number of days, this is the fate of the number of days!" The cinnabar golden dragon sighed.

"I don't understand!" Phoenix's mother said sadly.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, the number of days is affectionate, the saints die, the sky rains, the earth is covered with blood fog, and the sound of sadness. This is not given by the way of heaven, but the number of days. The number of days can be sent to the saint, but he can't see himself off, because he is the number of days, and the way of heaven is ruthless!" Zhusha Jinlong sighed.

"Why is it like this!" Phoenix's mother's sad voice is getting smaller and smaller.

The underworld, Nanzhou.

Zhong Shan and Lan looked at the scene in the distance, and their faces became more and more ugly.

"Do you remember Pangu's last words?" Zhong Shan looked extremely serious.

"May the world live, everyone is like a dragon, and immortal!" The blue eye contains the evil airway.

"I will sort out the world as soon as possible, and you and I will mentor the ancient family!" There is a sense of anger in Zhongshan's language.

"Good, meet the ancient family!" The blue tone said coldly.

" Count me in!" Not far away from the sword, proudly said coldly.

The headquarters of the Huanggu family. The huge black hole caused by Pangu's fall slowly recovered.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a black gas soared into the sky, filling the gap left by the explosion of the eye of the number of days.

"Cough, cough!" An eternal cough came from the top of the Magic Mountain.

"Good, what a Pangu, you can't even live to death, but what about your self-detonation? Without you, I can still manipulate the number of days and the number of days in your world, hahahahaha!" The ancient eternity on the top of the magic mountain burst into laughter.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, you're looking for death, your destruction is also limited, this little injury, I won't be healed soon, hahaha, destroyed, destroyed, the world, from now on, it's mine, belong to my world, you world, it's all mine, hahahaha!" Gu Yongheng shouted excitedly.

"Congratulations, King!" The three hundred demons around suddenly bowed to the top of the dark mountain.

"Congratulations to the owner!" The ancestors of the four directions all bowed to the ancient eternity.

Nan Batian bit his teeth, and finally he could only say "Congratulations to the owner" with everyone

"Hahahahahahaha~.. ~~~. ~~~~~~. ~!"

Ancient Eternity bursts of laughter.

Pangu has officially died!

The eye of the number of days in the world was destroyed, but the number of days was once again mastered by ancient eternity. Ancient eternity instantly became the most powerful force in the world.

Not long after: "Bumble Pangu, you actually sent out the throne, hum!" At the top of the Magic Mountain, the ancient and eternal unwilling voice came again.

Get the number of days, and the ancient eternity will immediately feel the free throne.

Unfortunately, the throne has been sent to Pangu. Nothing is left.

The holy throne comes from the way of heaven and is given by the number of days. Although the ancient eternity has mastered the number of days, it is not as familiar as Pangu, so it cannot destroy other sacred places. Or Pangu had cut off the number of days to control the throne before his death.

In the sun, the end of time and space. Countless stars are extremely distorted. Here, both time and space are extremely slow.

In it, there is a huge silver star.

Above the stars, at the highest peak, a man with white hair and white clothes looked at the earth under the floating air. Below, the original yellow gas was raging. At this moment, the yellow gas dispersed, leaving only a large amount of black gas left.

If Zhongshan is here, he must recognize at a glance that this man with white hair and white clothes is the Xuanyuan who created the angel race known by the world in the past.

"Husband, what's wrong?" A woman in white flew over." Looking down, Xuanyuan took a deep breath, waved the first dust in his hand, and sighed slightly, "It seems that we are going back."

"Huh?"

"The world needs us!" Xuan Yuan said in a low voice.

The underworld, Nanzhou.

After Zhong Shan and Lan looked at it again, in the end, Lan took a deep breath and said, "Let's leave the ancient family!"

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded.

After saying that, Lan stepped up and flew towards the big river and the heavenly court.

Zhong Shan took Jian Ao and Xi Yangtian, and also quickly returned the same way.

PS: I just got home, keep writing, just finished! ( To be continued)