These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1147 Turmoil! The World's Prayer!

With one step forward, the two irrational people collided fiercely with each other. The intensive blows stirred the surrounding space, making the rotation of the entire vortex chaotic.

Boom boom boom!

The calamity energy was reverberating, the karmic fire was burning, the heaven and earth were shaking, and two terrifying figures were confirming the great way to each other.

They are discussing the doctrine of war.

The moment the calamity was inhaled, the Immortal Vein Immortal Lord could no longer retreat. If he did not break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, he would be blown to death by the calamity.

And he didn't want to retreat. This was his only chance after being imprisoned for 15 million years!
This is a road of no return. If there is another person walking into the dead end together and supporting each other, it will be of great benefit to both parties.

At this moment, the two sides are not opponents, but comrades-in-arms.

Every impact of calamity energy, every use of karma, every condensation, diffusion, and contraction, and the perception of it all make both sides progress rapidly.

Xianmai Xianzun is simply a real monster. After his resurrection, he only has one life left and he can no longer die.

I relied on myself to keep pushing forward on the road, trying to complete the entire journey.

"Who will win?"

"do not know."

"It's crazy, this era is crazy!"

"No, this is the future that should be. This is the real future."

"The times are not going into a state of rampage, but are returning to the right track from the control of foreign forces!"

In the fairy world and the underworld, everyone looked up at the sky and felt the drastic changes.

That horrible pressure lingered at the end of all people, and the two terrible gods competed with each other to prove their truth.

They are witnessing history.

The Immortal Venerable Mofa clenched his palms tightly, his expression showing nervousness and desire, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, "Mofa, Mofa, that should have been mine."

He was the first to practice this path.

Xirong Villa.

Even though it was far away from the fairyland, the entire space tomb world was also driven by the huge vortex and moved.

"Master, you are so handsome!" All the blacksmiths were staring at the sky in this vast online game world.

Through the membrane of the world, they seemed to see a dazzling black light in the center of the starry world.

It was a huge figure darker than the darkness and more evil than all evils, standing in the sea of stars, floating in the future.

That is a celestial phenomenon.

"Everyone, we have to work harder!"

"Brothers, work overtime, and we need a million people to transform into navy soldiers and spread the word in various areas to worship Xirong!"

"Doomsday Cult! Doomsday Cult! Doomsday Cult!"

"Only those who believe in Xirong can survive the end of the world!"

The blacksmiths were extremely excited, their blood boiling, "We can't stop either, we will fight side by side! Help the manor master to prove his truth!"

The vortex edge of the galaxy.

A bubble of worlds pulled by the gravity of rotation.

On the wall of the world, the painter was painting with a deep smile on his face.

Although he could no longer depict the two huge giants in his paintings, the figures of the two giants were left blank, while the other scenes were vivid.

He raised his head and spoke to Jiusui who was at the other end of the Time Tomb: "Did they discover it in prehistoric times?"

"It's almost there." Jiusui said calmly, "It can't be suppressed. If it weren't for those ghosts in the underworld who sealed themselves off, I wouldn't be able to keep the news secret at all."

The painter smiled and said, "That's enough." He only needed a turmoil, a huge outburst of the times.

The future is the future because it has infinite possibilities.

The current accident made him very satisfied, as it revealed the owner of Xirong Manor's trump card.

The owner of Xirong Manor was actually very scheming. He had been planning to become the Immortal Lord of Disasters for a long time, and he took advantage of the stage of the era created by his painter to prove his truth.

This was far beyond his expectations.

The world has become interesting.

This is the kind of change we need. We are not afraid of your ambition, your strong mind and your powerful means. We are just afraid of your mediocrity, boredom and sticking to the rules.

The painter raised a deep smile on his face. This was everything I had expected and dreamed of.

"The past is predetermined, but the future has infinite possibilities."

Amidst the countless swaying colorful nebulae, the painter spread his arms high, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers of the heavens. His shoulders seemed to carry the entire galaxy, and his arms seemed to embrace the battle between the two vast giant gods.

"The era that belongs to you and me has begun."

boom! !

In the Kyushu world.

Everyone felt that the barrier of the world was shaking, and delicate ripples were constantly rippling.

The world was also drawn into an invisible vortex.

It was as if some huge and unprecedented storm was sweeping across the heavens and the world, and the world was as ordinary and inconspicuous as pebbles, as if being stirred in a blender.

And their Kyushu world and the neighboring Tianming world are also caught in a huge vortex, unable to escape, and can only pray.

"What kind of great power is that?"

"The Immortal Lords, no, they have already reached a power that surpasses the Immortal Lords."

Young masters in the state of transformation from various sects in Kyushu were looking at the sky. The battle was so exaggerated that it exceeded the limits of everyone's imagination.

Unimaginable and incredible.

That kind of terrifying power and the rhyme of Tao contained in it are so terrifying that just trying to glimpse it from afar can make one feel dizzy, and one may even explode on the spot, die, and turn into a pile of ashes.

"Do you think that we, the cultivators of Jiuzhou, have a chance to become the heavenly soldiers among them?"

"Probably, they don't even have the minimum qualification to enter. After all, our batch of predecessors ascended to heaven in such a short time, except for Emperor Jiusui. But have they really become immortals?"

They murmured, still feeling a little unconvinced. They certainly did not doubt the power of Emperor Jiusui, but was he growing too fast?
I heard that human immortals are earth-level beings, and their arrival can destroy all living things in a world.

The celestial beings can concentrate one point to blow up the core of the earth and kill everyone in the world.

The most powerful True Immortal can gently blow and suck the atmosphere of a world, making the world as fragile and shattered as a soap bubble.

But what level of battle is going on right before our eyes?

Suddenly, heavy shouts came from the clouds in the sky.

"Xirong! Xirong!"

"Worship Xirong and get a ticket to the new era!"

"Worship Xirong and you will be free from the three disasters and seven calamities!"

"That's Master Xirong Manor, fighting!!"

From the Ximen city of Xinyi Continent, the two leaders, Sword Fairy and Eye Dazzle, frantically mobilized the entire huge Xirong force. Countless messages came, making all the helpless cultivators and people seem to have found their backbone.

what?
Is it the owner of Xirong Manor?
The direct disciples of Doukou Continent, Xinyi Continent and various major sects had not dared to confirm it before, but only now did they completely realize that it was really the Shadow Crocodile, a giant Shadow Crocodile god that could reach the sky and the earth, fighting among the heavens.

Faced with no choice but to face the end of the world, they instinctively chose to worship the legendary owner of Xirong Manor, hoping to survive in this magnificent mythological era and witness more incredible things.

(End of this chapter)