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Thirty-three heavens.

This place is the battlefield of the saints.

The battle of the saints is easy to destroy the world at every turn.

Heaven and earth have been shattered, and now because of the battle of the saints, the shattering of heaven and earth is becoming more and more serious.

But this battle will not stop.

"Extinguish!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like the power of heaven.

There seemed to be a strong pressure in the whole sky, as if it was about to destroy everything.

The power of the Heavenly Dao reappeared, and the whole world was stunned.

Because this power is too strong, this is the way of heaven?

"Strong, it's really too strong, the name of the Heavenly Dao is really supreme."

"Who is going to win this time?"

"In this battle, Xiao Xian feels that it is difficult to say whether the victory or defeat will be known, after all, the power of the entire Wu clan is gathered, and the power of the earth, the power of the six reincarnations, and the power of the law are frequently released, which is enough to destroy everything."

"Hey, it turns out that the big battle we saw before is just the beginning, when will this battle end!"

The creatures of the desolate land are not calm anymore.

Because of this battle, it has been fought for too long.

"This is the power of a teacher?"

Taishang Laozi saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly froze.

He understood that the teacher was very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be so strong.

Although a saint is strong, he is only a saint.

They are also saints, and there should be strong and weak.

Now, the Master has witnessed this for them with his own example.

It's just that Shizun is still in the realm of saints?

The saint is the end of the way, is there a realm at the end of the way?

This seems to be a question.

They don't seem to have had to work hard since they were sanctified.

It stands to reason that blue is better than blue.

They are incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and it stands to reason that their achievements will not be lower than Hongjun.

But only Hongjun showed the power to surpass the saint, which is puzzling.

Don't..........

"This is the power of heaven?"

The word heaven is supreme.

All living beings are under the heavens, and the operation of all living beings seems to be determined by the way of heaven.

Between the operation of the Heavenly Dao, there are its own changes.

At this moment, it seemed that the peerless World War broke out.

The Houtufang, which gathers the strength of the entire Wu clan, represents the Hongjun of the Heavenly Dao side.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The battle here can't help but make people gasp.

Just one word, change dooms everything.

The result of this battle between heaven and earth is.... Hongjun won, Tiandao won.

Houtu lost.

The earth is defeated.

I don't know how many Wu people were killed or wounded, but this time, they planted it.

"Ahem!"

Di Jiang looked at the figure in the sky, and there was hatred in his eyes.

The battle only lasted for a moment, and the Wu clan suffered countless losses, and the rest of the Wu clan were all a little blind.

There are countless wounds on the body of the Wu clan, two arms are broken, and they want to go against the sky, but they end in failure, and they die without turning a blind eye.

More witches stood on the earth, dying and not falling, glaring angrily.

A sense of sadness overflows the world.

"My Wu clan's sons and daughters, all of them are heroes in the world!"

Taking a deep breath, Di Jiang said such a sentence.

Death is also divided into two ways to die, one is to die in humiliation without a fight, and the other is to die in heroic battle, which one are you going to choose?

They chose the second option.

chose to rebel against his own fate, because he ended up like this.

At this moment, they all felt that they seemed to be in a cage and could not break free.

I also felt why Tongtian had to embark on this road without hesitation.

Now all hope is pinned on the Master, and only the Master can reverse all this.

They don't like the feeling of being controlled.

All people are created equal, so how can we say that we are superior?

A story where a group of people will spend their whole lives searching for answers.

What do you do when faced with an unchangeable fate?

Is it to be a man who succumbs to fate?

Or is it to embark on a path of resistance to the end, even if it is certain to die?

However, does the answer matter?

Does the ending matter?

When they stepped on the heavenly dome and launched a desperate challenge to the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, they had already broken the shackles of fate with a stick.

"This world, I've been here, I've fought, I've loved deeply, I don't care about the ending."

At this moment, they understood the meaning of Tongtian, and they also understood what he was thinking.

I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the saints, I want the way of heaven, all disappear!

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to slaughter you bunnies!"

"Come on, I'm going to kill Hongjun and kill this Heavenly Dao!"

Those who watched the Wu clan die and die helplessly, they shouted hysterically, complaining about the injustice of the world.

But God seems to be laughing, laughing at them for not being able to do anything.

Are they at fault?

Since we were born in heaven and earth, we should be free, but if we are bound, what is the meaning of life?

"I know the heavens are going to be angry. If a person has offended its majesty. But does God know that people can be angry, too? If he has nothing. "

Everyone has their own way, and the most rewarding moment in life is not the final success, but the wonderful process of living oneself.

Every inch of land that the morning sun hits belongs to me, and I will own it until the last star falls.

If all the stars have fallen, what else is left in this land?

And you and I, with the sun and the moon.

At that moment, the dark sky was suddenly cut open by a huge bolt of lightning, and the creatures of the world stood up one after another, staring angrily at the sky.

"Come on!"

The heroism of this moment is still frozen in the legend thousands of years later.

Heaven is not greedy, why can't you tolerate a little disrespect for it?

Heaven is not evil, why do you hold the fate of tens of millions of living beings in your hands?

Is the sky omnipotent?

The aura of the day faded, who will purify all sentient beings?

Even if you give up your heart and soul and are called demons by the world, if you can use this to protect a pure land in your heart and sacrifice yourself to become a demon, you will not hesitate to do anything!

What's the use of giving birth to me? Can't laugh. What's the use of destroying me? No reduction in arrogance.

The sect is angry and wants to go against the sky!

The Asura clan is angry and wants to rebel against the heavens!

The Wu clan is angry and wants to rebel against the sky!

The earth immortal is angry, and wants to go against the sky!

The creatures of the world are angry and want to rebel against the sky!

............

What when the whole world is in a state of anger, when the anger reaches to heaven?

Suddenly, at this moment, the aura on the Tongtian Sect Master's body seemed to be extremely changing..........