At this time, in the virtual sea of ​​heavens, the movements and stillness of the Xuanhuang Realm spread to countless time and space.

All the major forces paid attention to it. Hongmeng, who was beside him, was the first to react. Seeing Xuan Huang's fall, he dared not believe it: "The crystal wall of the Nine Dings Defense System is vulnerable."

Then they hurriedly mobilized their lives to support them.

At the same time, the forces such as the Dream Demon Gate, which were frantically snatching the territory of the Daluo Palace, had long since been full of vigilance when they felt something happened to Xuanhuang. They immediately went out.

Rumble!

In the vast river of time and space, a bronze door flowing with dreamy and mysterious colors vibrated, and a storm of great existences surged out and threw themselves into the mysterious yellow in one fell swoop.

Finally, the Lord of Dream Demon appeared, shrouded in layers of shadows, with a slender figure, as if she was a female Daluo. She brazenly held the Dream Demon Sect and rushed straight to the Xuanhuang Realm.

The paradise of reincarnation, the main god space, and even the evil things in the virtual sea, all rushed over like fish that smelled the fish, like a feast, wanting to get a share of the soup

Buzzing!

Xuanhuang Realm, Taichu Dao Zun, Disaster Dao Zun, Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor, Chaos Heavenly Emperor, and the Lord of Dream Demon, all the nine supreme ranks standing at the top of the heavens.

The war is about to break out.

The Lord of Dream Demon chuckled and said, "Taichu has a good method. He pried open the blockade line of the Three Realms when I was unaware of it."

Taichu didn't want to say much, so he calmly discussed: "We will join forces first, and we will use our means to gain."

Boom, they fought in a group, countless time and space were overlapping or subverted, and the Xuanhuang was stirred into mud like a pot of porridge. Only the powerful above the Taoist Lord could barely remain independent.

Wu Ming looked at this scene in a shock. Now the powerful people in the Xuanhuang Realm no longer care about the sequelae. It is important to drive out the enemy first, but all this is in vain.

I saw that the vast land was divided by Taiyi and Taoist lords in the Daluo Palace. Often, more than a dozen people besieged one, deprived of power and took it for themselves. Both fists could not match four hands, and they were forced to die.

As power is eroded, the way of heaven whines, and the power blessed on everyone gradually declines.

In the battlefield of Daluo in the depths of time and space, Emperor Xuanhuang was covered in wounds and his aura was weak. In the chaos, she endured the heaviest wave of siege and almost died.

At this moment, she looked frightened and felt that the heavenly way was in silence. She couldn't help but shout: "There is no time left, otherwise you and I will die immediately."

"Because the three realms have not yet completely fallen, the foundation is still there."

The Chaos Emperor looked sad, and the three of them looked at each other and still chose to help, and began to attack Daluo one after another.

In an instant, time and space seemed to solidify into three singularities, and even the six Daluo were having many difficulties in moving nearby.

This is the additional protection for the promotion to Daluo. The three worlds of heaven have tried their best to consume the origin regardless of cost, providing assistance to the three.

Moreover, the three Taichu and the three Mengmo were not harmonious with each other and failed to stop them in time. The good luck was pinned by several emperors.

But this is just the first step. Promotion in front of the Six Lords of Daluo will lead to many disasters.

Emperor Xuanhuang was defeated many times, and then the time and space were refreshed and restored to its original state. While trying his best to avoid it, he condensed the roots and sublimated them and killed countless me.

At this time, Wu Ming could no longer see the battle between Daluo. He could only rely on his perception and count the time silently. It was almost done. He quietly pulled out of the chaotic place of Xuanhuang.

I came to the virtual sea of ​​heavens, far away from the center of war, and looked down at billions of time and space. The Daluo Dao seeds trembled, and many of the same-position bodies had a vague intuition.

"Time has come, success or failure is here."

Wu Ming sighed, waved his sleeves, cast a spell to activate the Daluo Dao Seed, allowing billions of time and space to become one.

Buzzing!

Some mysterious fluctuation spread throughout the virtual sea of ​​heavens, a singularity appeared below, and then an infinite devouring force burst out, countless worlds poured in, and layers of time and space overlapped.

All things come together to form a vast universe.

Looking down from a high-dimensional perspective, the light spots in the sky converge in all directions. Each point of starlight is a big world. The weak homosexual body inside is confused and silently merges with Wu Ming.

As for the powerful simultaneous bodies, especially the pseudo-Tao Lords above the seventh level, they can react and clearly witness the changes in the depths of time and space, as well as the majestic figure.

Revealing a certain unfamiliar sense of familiarity, they could only struggle to resist this attraction.

Wu Ming's aura became stronger and stronger, as if he had broken through Taiyi's node and reached a brand new realm.

The shrinking of billions of time and space in the virtual sea of ​​the heavens caused huge noise. A brand new ninth-level peak world was born, just like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing a sensation.

But the turmoil in Xuanhuang, Hongmeng and Chaos Realms attracted most of the strong men and all the energy of Daluo, and there was no time to take care of him for the time being.

The remaining evil demons and the Chaos Evil God are even more unconcerned about.

Wu Ming waved his hand and destroyed it. He now looked at the vast universe below, known as the Yuanshi World, with more than a dozen simultaneous bodies left to support it.

They looked at the deity at the end of time and space, with a look of horror and longing. At the moment the Daluo Dao seed contracted, they all realized the root of the change.

They almost collapsed when they learned the truth about the Xuhai Sea and the concept of the peer body for the first time.

Fortunately, the strong desire offset this fear. They could all sense that Wu Ming had swallowed the end, and everything about the other party would make him successful.

"If we fight, we will continue to stalemate, we will all be defeated. It is better to abandon part of our id and become one with each other."

Some of the peers showed a decisive look and shouted resolutely.

Wu Ming spent most of his energy on fusing hundreds of millions of weaker peers, but he couldn't stop it for a while.

Buzzing!

More than a dozen pseudo-Tao Lords collapsed and turned into a bunch of roots, overlapping and fusing each other, and finally forming another Wu Ming, whose aura was rising, comparable to the half-step Daluo.

Even the Taoist rhyme is very similar to the deity, and it can be said to be exactly the same.

The Yuanshi Universe below continuously absorbs a large number of homospots and injects them into the body of the deity, but now it suddenly stagnates, as if it cannot tell the difference between the two.

The other simile Wu Ming sneered and made tricks to cast spells. As expected, he had mastered part of the authority of the Yuanshi Universe, and his share was diluted.

Therefore, the vast power gathered was divided into two strands and was respectively invested into the deity and the peers.

"The accident that was born in billions of time and space is indeed possible, but that's it."

Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, neither surprised nor panic. How could his first-mover advantage be offset so easily? The starting point was the peak of Taiyi. After a period of fusion, he had reached the ninth level.

He only felt that his consciousness quickly leaped and divided into countless parts, and the origin derived infinite incarnations, and in an instant, he devoted himself to the world where each of his peers lived.

Use one thought to transform the fruit of freedom, divide hundreds of millions of clones, and inherit the lives and cause and effect of all the same body.

This is the principle that every peck and drink has a fixed number. The more you get, you have to pay back.

And I obviously failed to quickly understand this.
Chapter completed!