Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

But with Song Qian's laziness, she doesn't even have the motivation to practice. If you want her to explode, the most effective and only way is to kill her brother Song Xuan, whom she relies on and admires extremely!

Thinking of this, Song Xuan was no longer confused.

No wonder, no wonder the ascension passage between heaven and earth was blocked as soon as he had the idea of ​​ascending. He was the one chosen by the one in the abyss, the sacrifice for Song Qian's complete transformation, so how could he be allowed to run away?

Song Xuan took a deep breath and whispered, "Do we really still have a chance of survival?"

The Phantom of Obsession nodded seriously, "Yes, you have to understand one thing, he doesn't care whether you live or die, or whether the entire Wanling Realm and Tianyuan live or die.

All he cares about is whether he can achieve his goal and create people of his kind that he approves of!

As for your chances of survival, you don't need to think too much. From now on, you just need to fight hard. As for the backup plan, I have already prepared it in my previous life!"

Song Xuan felt heavy in his heart.

He couldn't guess what kind of backup plan he had left in his past life.

If she wanted to survive, Song Qian had to explode, grow up completely, and become recognized by the mysterious being in the abyss. Once the other party achieved their goal, they would naturally not pay attention to the mortal universe plane like the Myriad Spirits Realm.

But if Song Qian wants to explode, she must die. Could it be that her backup plan in her previous life was to find a suitable opportunity to fake her own death?

Song Xuan rubbed his forehead and stopped thinking about this question. He couldn't guess what he was thinking in his previous life.

In this life, he has no memory of the Lord God Xuantian in his previous life. In fact, he is just a young cultivator who has practiced for more than a hundred years.

Compared with the shrewd and calculating Lord God Xuantian who had lived for more than 100,000 years in his previous life, he was still far behind in terms of planning and calculation abilities!

"One more question!"

Song Xuan paused and asked, "Back then, how did we, or my previous life, that is, you, travel through time?"

The obsessive phantom shook his head, "I don't know!"

He sighed slightly, "After traveling here and gaining consciousness, I became the first Rule Master God of Tianyuan. Tianyuan is my success and my failure. I have the highest strength in Tianyuan, but I am also completely imprisoned by Tianyuan."

Song Xuan was somewhat dissatisfied with this answer. He frowned and continued, "Then, what are the seven national treasures?"

The obsessed phantom smiled, "This is my Dao Fruit! After I decided to reincarnate, I divided the Dao Fruit into seven parts and turned them into special treasures to attract the immortals from the upper realm to come and fight for them. Otherwise, how could a place for immortal burial be formed?

You should understand why I do this, right?"

Song Xuan took a deep breath.

He naturally understood what the purpose of Lord Xuantian was.

It was because of the Burial Ground of Immortals, a special burial place for gods and demons, that Chen Nan was buried there later. As a result, the Tai Chi diagram of gods and demons was nurtured and formed in his body.

In addition, Song Xuan even suspected that the Lord God Xuantian and even Chen Nan were plotting against him.

The origins behind Chen Nan are extremely extraordinary. He is a descendant of the top gods and demons of the ancient world in the upper realm. The Lord God Xuantian is using Chen Nan as a pawn and wants to drag those old antiques of the ancient world into the water!

Thinking of this, Song Xuan thought of Wang Lin again.

Where is Wang Lin?

Is it true that Song Xuan just met her by chance and became friends?

Or was all this part of the plan by the Lord God Xuantian in the previous life?

Is it also to drag the people behind Wang Lin into the water and face the abyss head-on?

Song Xuan did not ask about this guess, because there was no need to ask, he already had the answer in his heart.

But in his opinion, this was a risky move that could easily backfire on him.

No matter whether it is Chen Nan or Wang Lin, if they use these two as pawns, one of them may suffer a backlash if he is not careful. If he really goes to the upper realm, he may be hunted down madly!

However, that is all a matter of the past. It is estimated that Lord Xuantian does not care about these things at all. If he cannot overcome the current catastrophe, how can he ascend to the upper realm?

Staying alive is what Song Xuan should consider most at this moment!

Taking a deep breath, Song Xuan prepared to exit the sea of ​​consciousness.

This chess game is too big, so big that even if he becomes an innate god or demon, he still feels powerless. He has no idea how many chess pieces he had prepared in his previous life.

But he knew that even if he was lucky enough to survive and completely break free from Tianyuan's control and ascend to the upper realm, the price he would pay would definitely be extremely heavy!

Of his relatives, his friends, or colleagues with whom he once drank and chatted, how many will be left in the end?

For a moment, Song Xuan felt a little stuffy and heavy in his heart.

At this time, the afterimage of obsession spoke again, "The chess game has been set, and I guess the one from the abyss will be eliminated soon.

Song Xuan, go ahead and fight to the death! "

Song Xuan looked deeply at the residual image of his previous life's obsession, his expression was a little complicated, but he still nodded heavily.

When he turned around, the afterimage of his obsession called out to him again.

"Song Xuan!"

Song Xuan turned his head and looked.

The persistent afterimage said in a low voice, "Don't blame me! I just want us, or more precisely, for you to survive!

As for the rest, I can’t take care of it!”

Chapter 933 Welcome, Xuantian Daozun comes out of retreat!

Deep in the starry sky, the physical body of the Lord God Xuantian fought against four alone and temporarily blocked the steps of the four Lord Gods Tianyuan.

But Yao Yue and others could see that Lord Xuantian only had a physical body and no spiritual consciousness. The four great Lords of Tianyuan could only be suppressed for a period of time at most. After the great Lords adapted to the rhythm, they would be able to spare some manpower to enter the battlefield.

As for other areas and battlefields, the armies of evil gods and the armies of cultivators from the world of all spirits have become blood-thirsty.

There are battlefields everywhere, death everywhere, stars are exploding one after another, and every moment, a large number of monks and evil gods are dying.

The evil god Kankan roams around the starry sky. She almost never fights with the cultivators of the All-Spirit Realm. She only appears from time to time at the corpse of the evil god. After absorbing the remaining divinity of the evil god, her figure turns into a residual shadow and disappears.

Her aura became stronger and stronger, and the body of the evil god began to become larger and larger. Later, it even far exceeded the level of the evil god, and there was a tendency for it to transform into the main god.

The method to devour the divinity of the evil god was the mysterious magic skill passed down to her by the Lord God Xuantian when she was following him.

When the adults taught her this method, they also gave her a special task.

She had never mentioned this mission to anyone else, and even after Lord Xuantian reincarnated and had not appeared for tens of thousands of years, she had almost forgotten about it.

But today, seeing the majestic body of the Lord God again, the memories in Kankan's mind seemed to be activated, and the desire to complete the task began to become urgent.

Gradually, Kanan's changes finally began to attract the attention of others.

It was simply because her body had become too large that it could no longer be concealed. The powerful and violent aura she exuded was like a dark and cold sun. Although it was not scorching, it was extremely dazzling.

Chen Nan drew the long sword from his back and said in a deep voice, "Among the evil gods, there are actually such strange creatures.

The divinity of the dead evil gods has been devoured by this woman. If this continues, perhaps there will be another existence comparable to the Lord God of Tianyuan.

We can't let this go on. You guys step back, I'll kill him first!"

Before he could take a step forward, Yao Yue reached out to stop him. She looked at Kankan with a complicated gaze and whispered, "No need for that. This person has a special relationship with my husband. Whether to kill him or keep him, we should wait until my husband comes out of seclusion before deciding!"

Yao Yue had been a clan leader, the chief secretary of the commander of the Xuanyi Guard, a captain of the Imperial City Division, a city lord, and had also ascended the throne. When it came to power and strategy, she didn't dare say she was better than her husband Song Xuan, but she was definitely not a reckless man.

She could naturally see the changes in Kankan, and she already had some guesses in her mind.

Perhaps this woman is also a chess piece left behind by her husband in his previous life?

I just don't know what the function of this chess piece is, and whether it is different from me?

...

The fighting continues.

Gradually, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm began to shrink from the starry sky towards the Ten Thousand Spirits Continent.

Lord God Miexuan had already escaped from the battle with Lord God Xuantian. Without any nonsense, he began to attack various battlefields.

With the addition of such a main god, the evil god's army was unstoppable. Many battlefields were broken through and countless monks died.

Relying on the beads in his hand, Wang Lin could briefly burst out with terrifying power, but it could not last too long. After just a few exchanges, he began to fall into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Yao Yue gave an order, taking advantage of the opportunity when Wang Lin was resisting the Lord God Mie Xuan, and ordered the cultivators of the Wanling Realm to abandon their strongholds in various parts of the starry sky and rely on the Wanling Continent for defense.

The Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits is the main body of the World of Ten Thousand Spirits. Almost all the major forces in this world have their headquarters located in the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits.

The entire Wanling Continent is also the place where the will of heaven is the strongest in the Wanling world, and the rejection of the Tianyuan Evil God is the strongest. It is also the last battlefield for the cultivators in the entire Wanling world!

It can be seen with the naked eye that in the starry sky, there are armies of cultivators like long rivers, led by Mahayana cultivators, who are constantly moving towards the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Yao Yue, Chen Nan, Purple Gold Divine Dragon and other powerful people appeared from time to time in various places in the starry sky, blocking the charge of the evil god's army and buying time for the transfer of the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm.

Time passes by little by little.

When the surviving monks from the Wanling Realm moved to the Wanling Continent and began to prepare to meet the enemy with the help of various formations from the Wanling Realm, they saw a rumbling sound in the depths of the starry sky, and piece after piece of black sky appeared, pressing down as if the sky was collapsing.

In the endless sky, one can see countless phantoms of evil gods constantly emerging, with greedy, bloodthirsty, and cruel eyes looking towards the boundless Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits.

The star-like figure of the Lord God Miexuan stood at the forefront of the sky, looking at the vast continent. For a moment, he did not launch a direct attack.

Because above the Wanling Continent, he felt the will of heaven in the Wanling World. The sense of oppression and rejection was more than ten times stronger than in the starry sky!

After observing for a while, he turned his head and looked at his side, where there was a powerful being as big as a star.

Although his stature was shorter than their Lord God of Tianyuan, it was undeniable that the man beside him, apart from not mastering the rules of Tianyuan, had already completely stepped into the level of Lord God in other aspects!

"It's unimaginable that among the evil gods that Tianyuan can continuously produce, there is actually an outlier like you."

The Lord of Miexuan looked Kankan up and down and asked, "Do you have a name?"

Kanan pondered for a moment and whispered, "Original!"

"Original?" Mie Xuan was startled when he heard this, and nodded meaningfully, "It seems that you are also..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw purple air coming from the east of the Wanling Continent, and suddenly purple mist continued to gather.

As the purple air spread, the entire Wanling Continent began to tremble continuously. At this moment, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the mountains and rivers were roaring, as if the whole world had fallen into a state of carnival and worship.

"This is..."

The Lord God Miexuan's pupils shrank, and he saw the army of cultivators distributed across the Wanling Continent below. The original panic on their faces suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by surprise and enthusiasm.

Countless people, coming from all directions, as if they had received the will of heaven and earth, bowed from afar in the direction of the imperial palace in the capital city of Chang'an.

"Welcome, Xuantian Daozun has emerged from retreat!"

The sounds of worship and howling were earth-shaking, echoing between heaven and earth, like endless thunder roaring, resounding in the starry sky, causing the oppressive army of evil gods to subconsciously retreat slowly for a moment.

Under the gazes of countless people, above a palace in the imperial capital of Chang'an, a figure suddenly stepped into the air, as if walking on a staircase in the void, step by step in the void.

With every step he took, the aura on his body rose a bit. Later, as his innate divine and demonic aura completely erupted, the endless pressure made all the evil gods' hearts and minds roar, and they all trembled with anxiety!

Stepping up to the Lord God Miexuan, Song Xuan looked at him quietly and spoke slowly.

"Hello, long time no see!"

Lord Miexuan looked at him with a complicated expression and sighed softly.

"You shouldn't be here!"

Chapter 934 The Abyss Demon Descends!

In the past, in response to Lord Miexuan's words, Song Xuan would have replied, "But I still showed up."

But now, he no longer had this thought. Instead, he raised his hand and the seven national treasures kept by Song Qian gathered together and slowly rotated around him.

Under the gazes of billions of living beings, the seven national treasures that were once coveted by the immortals and gods in the upper realms slowly began to merge, and finally turned into a round treasure that looked like a millstone.

Song Xuan smiled slightly. This treasure was the fruit of the Tao of the Lord God Xuantian in his previous life. It had been nurtured by the luck of the seven dynasties for tens of thousands of years. Now, in his hands, the seven treasures were united again.

He held up the slowly rotating millstone with one hand. This thing was no longer a Dao fruit, but a top-level immortal treasure in his opinion, whose potential was definitely not inferior to Song Qian's Three Lifetimes Bronze Coffin!

After a brief thought, Song Xuan gave this treasure a name - Xuantian Moshi Pan!

The world-destroying millstone that erases the rules, erases the world, and erases all shackles!

Holding the Xuantian Moshi Pan in one hand, Song Xuan swept his gaze calmly over the evil god's army.

"Everyone, perhaps some of you have seen me before. Some know me, while others don't. But this is not important!"

The Grinding World Disc in Song Xuan's hand began to rotate slowly, and an aura that seemed to destroy and shatter the world spread out in all directions.

Song Xuan's voice continued,

"The important thing is, you all have to die next!"