The endless torrent of destruction swept across every part of the world of the world.

In the ancient mirror, the world in the palm was broken, and the five elements immortal arts were chaotic. Even if the innate treasures that possessed a realm could not bear it, it released everything inside and affected the entire world.

It was originally like the void, without the sky, thunder, earth and fire, no steam, no clouds, no sky, and even no earth...

But at present, this endless torrent represents the destruction of one world and the destruction power of all things on the other side, which affects every place.

The broken turbulence is like a volcano erupting, like a tsunami, like a collapse of mountains, like a broken earth, as if it can destroy everything in it.

...

It took a long time.

Everything stopped.

But the eyes are hazy and everything is turbid and unclear.

“That’s the end…”

Qingyuan thought so in his heart.

He didn't know if he won.

Maybe it has won.

Maybe it's defeated.

Maybe evenly matched.

On his chest, a jade Ruyi was placed, protecting him from being injured in the torrent just now. I saw that Yu Ruyi barely burst into hazy white light, but it was extremely dim and could only barely cover him.

As for the ancient mirror, I don’t know where it fell.

Qingyuan's eyes were dull. Although the Yang Shen in the Shuiyue Tower was extremely tired and drowsy, he did not dare to sleep. He barely used the June Impure View to restore the Yang Shen, and used the Huangting Immortal Sutra to restore the magic power.

But he could no longer move at this moment.

I don’t know when the Yang God can be restored a little, or the mana and physical strength can be restored.

He wants to do his best to recover.

Because he didn't know what Zheng Yi was in this moment, whether he was alive or dead... If he died, it would be fine, but if he was not dead, how much injury would he be?

If both sides are really injured and life and death are not divided, then whoever can recover will win!

But Qingyuan still had worries in her heart.

After all, Zhengyi is an immortal body and his Taoist practice is too high.

It may be possible that the next moment, Zhengichi will appear in the chaotic torrent ahead.

Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, almost closed, and thoughts that could barely be used were all working on the June Impure View.

At this moment, he could no longer move, not only his body, but also his thoughts.

Although the treasure of the natal world is like a finger that makes the fingers of Qingyuan, the thoughts come, but the hands and feet cannot move at this moment, and the thoughts cannot move either.

Otherwise, if the ancient mirror is summoned, he can recover as soon as possible, regardless of the magic body inside or the withered green lotus fairy seed.

"It's almost done."

Qingyuan felt that he was no longer so drowsy and sleepy.

He was determined to recall the ancient mirror.

But the ancient mirror doesn't know where it is lost.

But at this moment, a huge monster suddenly floated in front of him.

Qingyuan was stunned for a moment.

The divine body of the sacred person?

When the ancient mirror exploded, the body of this devil also burst out?

Qingyuan felt inexplicably that he was extremely lucky.

He reluctantly used the Yang Shen and used a trace of magic power that had been barely recovered, and drew life toward the body of the primordial spirit out of thin air.

Although he seemed a little weak in his power even though he was more than ten feet apart, he was barely recovering, much faster than he himself... After about ten breaths, he recovered a little.

But the divine body also went away dozens of feet away.

Kiyohara stood up and took his magic power and the body of the god of Yin was immediately captured by him. He reached out and pressed his hand on Yin.

Because there was still a little blood left in his body that had not been absorbed by him. Although as he died, and as the Qing Lotus Immortal Seed was obtained, the vitality in the blood had disappeared a lot, Qingyuan still benefited a lot from the evil technique.

He took all the remaining vitality.

I saw him pried open the skull again, and the inside was empty, and the green lotus fairy seed had disappeared.

Qingyuan's face changed slightly, and Yu Ruyi fell into her hand, and then she moved forward and kept moving forward.

Zhengyi is right in front.

...

In the torrent of chaos.

The front seemed like a hurricane was sweeping fog, and it was hard to see clearly.

This tall figure was lying in the air. The broken Taoist robe on his body was shining with a faint luster, covering him, but the light appeared and was almost shattered.

Just as his eyes were dull and his face was pale and bloodless, even so, he still had no other change in his expression.

He used the methods created by the Taoist ancestor to display this world with the Taoist practices and immortal bodies that far surpassed the world.

No one can stop the world!

Already invincible!

But why did it still fall to this point?

He didn't know if Kiyohara died or not.

He also doesn't know what the outcome is.

But at this moment, the heart of the banished immortal was not as dull as he was on his face.

At this moment, a little blue light suddenly floated.

He glimpsed from the corner of his eyes, not knowing what, but he could sense a vibrant vitality contained in it. Perhaps it was not very strong, but it should be able to restore him to one or two.

How could such things happen in this place?

Zhengyi suddenly remembered that ancient mirror.

Most of the ancient mirrors are hidden things, and most of the things in them have been released with that torrent. The weak will definitely be destroyed. Only extraordinary things can be immortal.

He forced himself to close his eyes and quietly exercised his skills.

After about thirty breaths, he opened his eyes, flashed a ray of sperm, reached out and took a shot, sucking a little blue light from the distance.

"As long as there is vitality in this body, the mana should be able to recover a little."

Zhengyi can conclude that Qingyuan was definitely injured no less than him, and the consumption must be exhausted. As long as he recovers first, he can kill Qingyuan first.

Seeing that the green light is about to be bought.

Masaichi breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the green light suddenly stopped.

Just as his eyes were fixed, his heart was filled with awe.

There is a more powerful force to absorb the camera ahead.

So the green light flew backwards and fell into a confused place ahead.

"If you come late for a moment, you're afraid that the outcome will be unpredictable."

A weak and hoarse voice came slowly from the front.

Zhengyi remained silent and his eyes were calm.

This is the voice of Qingyuan.

Although the sound sounded weak, Zhengichi already understood that Qingyuan must have recovered a little first.

In the fog, figures emerged.

Qingyuan slowly walked out, but he was still weak and haggard, but the divine light in his eyes was very impatient.

He had a broken arm and damaged his body, uncertain.

On his left shoulder was a jade Ruyi.

On his right shoulder, there is an ancient mirror that he had just retracted.

Neither Jade Ruyi nor Ancient Mirror had any magical light or floating in the sky, but was held up by his shoulders.

The only remaining palm stretched forward and held the blue light in his hand.

The green lotus immortal seed was finally found.

"Now……"

Kiyohara said: "I should have won."

Zheng Yi remained silent.

Qingyuan comes step by step and is approaching gradually.
Chapter completed!