"boom!"

The light intertwined between the shattered void, and the turbidity was like a chaotic wave of water, eroding the void, and even shattering the invisible rules and laws, changing its own order.

Layers of invisible oppression headed towards Chu He, trying to turn him into ashes directly.

Chu He took the Dinghai Shen Needle, held the knife in both hands, and stood with breath.

"Although I don't want to, I have the nine sword techniques left by Chiyou in the past. If you want, let me go with the sword. I will take you to use Chiyou's nine swords to break the unity of the human and mountain in the Emperor River, and use the power of the breeze to suppress the sky!" The soldier leader said to Chu He in a passionate tone.

Chu He used his fingers to wipe his eyebrows, but said, "No need. Although Chi You is strong, I am definitely not weak at all. What's the point of learning from him?"

A divine light popped out as his eyebrows moved.

Chu He held the soldier's master in his hand and waved the blade along the slit torn by the divine light.

The long sword dances, attacks the nine heavens, and slides from the nine ghosts from the bottom, and slides from the horizontal and horizontal lines, without any ability to compete.

At this moment, every cell in Chu He was burning with the passion for fighting. His combat talent and instinct, which were originally closed by himself, was also completely activated. Every pore in his body seemed to be swallowing and spitting all the energy he could bear, and quickly converting it into attack kinetic energy.

Dijiang seemed to be controlling Buzhou Mountain and attacking Chu River.

But that's just a kind of 'rhyme'.

It was the bubble that Dijiang had turned over time and space, and with the help of his impression and understanding of Buzhou Mountain, he folded and carried it to Chu He and even before the sight of all living beings.

It is real because it has real, powerful, and almost crushing everything.

And the tenacity that supports the sky and stands in vastness.

Under this strength and tenacity, Chu He's Dinghai Shen Needle hit it and could only break it.

But it is not true.

Chu He found this only opportunity, and with the divine eyes between his eyebrows, he found the only flaw, and then followed the flaw's line and followed the trend and slashed the nameless, no surname and no origin.

We use magical powers, magic, sword techniques, and sword moves, and always like to be attached to their names and indulge in their names.

But what is the pattern of title, name and move?

It is a confinement! It is an obstacle! It is a limitation!

It can indeed make everything in order, but when this order reaches a certain stage, it makes everything boring.

"boom!"

With a roar, Chu He waved the soldiers' master, completely cracking the Buzhou Mountain wrapped in chaotic waves, bathed in scattered hookahs, flashing with infinite light, piercing through all obstacles, and slashed into Dijiang's body with a fierce knife.

Tick!

The last drop of water fell back into the pond.

The sky is as blue as water, and it shines with golden light.

Di Jiang took two steps back, and a large amount of spiritual and heavy blood flowed out of his chest.

Zhulong, who was entangled with the flesh, burst out with a tragic cry, and violently knocked away the flesh and flew back to Dijiang.

Di Jiang stroked the scales on Zhulong's body with his hands and let out a sad and inexplicable roar.

After the whistle, he raised his eyes to look at Zhuanxu in the distance.

Even if Chu He defeated him, he was seriously injured.

But in Di Jiang's eyes, there was still only Zhuanxu, and only Zhuanxu was his opponent.

"From now on, there will be no Gonggong clan again." Di Jiang said to Zhuanxu.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the remaining Gonggong people roared, disagreed with it, and even insulted Dijiang, the leader they once respected the most.

Zhuanxu looked around and smiled slightly: "From today, there is no Gonggong family."

This is a promise, not a declaration and pride of the winner.

At the cost of disbanding the Gonggong clan, Dijiang asked Zhuanxu to promise him not to hold those remnants of the Gonggong clan accountable.

And Zhuanxu agreed!

It was almost the same sentence, and there was such a tacit dialogue.

Di Jiang laughed loudly, and blood was spilling on his chest.

"Zhuanxu... It's indeed Zhuanxu. My Emperor Jiang... is not as good as you!"

"However, you can't erase the traces of my Dijiang on the monument of history."

"You have always wanted to do some things, but you can't do them. Let me do them for you now!" Di Jiang said, dragging his body and patting Zhulong beside him.

"Come on! Let's work together to make great achievements that will be passed down through the ages and will be unforgettable for future generations."

After saying that, he grabbed Zhulong's head with one claw, and actually grabbed Zhulong's one-eyed eye and threw it out.

Not far away, Chu He waved his sleeve alertly and put this huge eyeball into his sleeve.

On the top of Zhulong's head, his eyes were dug out, and the empty blood pit was digging, but Di Jiang jumped in.

Zhulong endured the pain and his huge body soared up.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Ju Mang shouted, and all the warriors of Zhuanxu's tribe were surrounded by Zhuanxu.

"What are you doing? Why don't you retreat quickly... Take the remnants of Gonggong together." Zhuanxu shouted coldly, drove the Five Dragon Car, and turned around first.

Ten thousand soldiers rushed, and tigers and leopards stepped on each other.

The earth trembled under the army of Zhuanxu tribe.

And until after exiting eight hundred miles away.

Zhuanxu then suddenly stopped and turned his head to look back.

Chu He, who had already had some speculations, also looked back.

The huge candle dragon burned all its vitality into the blue sea and tried hard to open the one-eyed eye that had already turned into a bloody hole.

All the power is condensed at one point, and the great power that can reverse yin and yang and reverse time and space has infinite effect on Di Jiang.

At this moment, after absorbing all the power of Zhulong's bursting out, Di Jiang finally broke the original shackles.

Condensing all the "self" on a timeline into one.

At this moment, at this time, at this moment, he broke the limitations of the Great Witch and became a "witch" comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Perhaps, it is appropriate to call Dijiang at this moment in the later Internet articles.

Boom!

In just a moment, Di Jiang, who became the ancestor witch, hit the node connecting the human world and the heaven.

So... the pillar of heaven collapsed, the water of the Tianhe River fell, turning into boundless floods, almost flooding the world.

The sky tilts northwest, dissatisfied with the southeast... The earth collapses, and everything in the world seems to be rotating violently.

And in this scene of destroying the world and destroying the world, Chu He suddenly turned around and saw a drop of water slipping from the corner of Zhuanxu's right eye.

I don’t know if it was stained by the water of the Tianhe River, which made my eyebrows wet, or the sweat that splashed down after days of hard work.

"Let's go! There will be floods in this world that last for hundreds or even thousands of years. Whoever can cure the water will be the next co-lord of the world. It has nothing to do with blood or clans!" Zhuanxu's voice was extremely firm. If the promise he had given Chu He before was only to have the right to inherit and fight for, then the promise he gave at this time was a complete, unmistakable oath.

In a vague way, Chu He used his divine eyes that had not yet recovered his divine power to see outside the sky, in the chaos, as if there were figures, using colorful stones to repair the sky.

The broken Buzhou Shanque, which will turn into a terrifying disaster, is also swallowed up by an invisible black hole, and I don’t know where to be taken.

Buzhou Mountain finally collapsed!

But the ancient myths only roughly opened a mysterious corner.
Chapter completed!