Yang Junshan's perception is becoming more and more intense, and there must be something in the chaos, and this feeling comes from his refining and refining the purple, especially after his initial contact with the earthly world's will, this perception has been greatly strengthened.

This is a warning from the will of heaven and earth!

This, then, shows that what is about to flow out of the chaos will inevitably destroy the whole of the rich world.

Otherwise, Yang Junshan, who can already be regarded as the owner at this time, will not be so strongly warned.

Even Yang Junshan believes that he is probably more than one of the warnings!

Only...

Yang Junshan's eyes shook his head at the spread of the melee, the struggle for Hongmeng's purple has not yet settled, and some people have just been killed by Hongmeng Purple; some can temporarily retain the redness, but under the pursuit of others, the heart is full of afterglow, the perception of the purple from Hongmeng is also impossible to make him a little more alert; some may have just returned to the entrance, Hongmeng Zi is far from refining, even if it is not possible.

However, in this case, Yang Junshan is trying to convince others that it is impossible to do it, and it seems that he can only go on it alone.

There is no reason, Yang Junshan is now quite a kind of people are drunk I woke up feeling, look around some unknown so Yang Junxiu, he can only smile slightly shake his head.

“Brother, what should I do next?”

Yang Junxiu did not know what kind of situation Yang Junshan's strength has grown to, at this time she is standing behind Yang Junshan, vigilantly watching the gods around them with bad intentions.

But these people now seem to remember that Yang Junshan is able to travel through chaos alone, forging to achieve the "bloodlet rebirth" of the unrivalled existence, under the realm of unstoppable magic.

Especially after Yang Junshan highlighted the rebirth and killed a double-flowered roof, the fairy saw that it was no longer possible to besiege it, and he knew that it was hopeless to get the purple from his hands, so he no longer hit him.

Especially the existence of the three flowers that had been laid before, such as the Miao Jun and Guanjing, were already hidden, and they were afraid of walking the footsteps of the fairy, and were found by Yang Junshan to kill.

“Nothing, just hold on to my back!”

Yang Junshan's tone sounded somewhat casual, but his attention at this time was completely focused on the entrance of chaos.

“It’s coming!”

Yang Junshan muttered to himself.

“What?”

Yang Junxiu's eyes were still vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding, and his mouth was only subconsciously asking a word.

However, Yang Junxiu's words had just been exported, and he suddenly saw two drum packs rising from the entrance of chaos in the distance, and the last two figures were accompanied by two rich chaotic sources, rolling wildly in the void, and with two sounds like a dead escape.

At that moment, Yang Junxiu already felt that the righteous brother around him had already encouraged the immortal yuan in his body, and the momentum of his body was about to be vented like a accumulated torrent.

But with the two screams coming, Yang Junshan Zhou's original cohesive momentum disappeared, Yang Junxiu looked at his brother's face unexpectedly, but saw that he was also full of consternation at this time.

The two figures that rolled out from the entrance of chaos were not others, but the moment of entering the chaotic land before, it was behind the sky that the sky god collapsed into the depths of chaos, and the willow and the white lotus bodhisattva, who was behind him.

It is only at this time that these two great Luo Xian, who gathered at the top of the three flowers, seem to be miserable and should have suffered greatly in the chaos.

The blue and green platform hanging overhead will be dried up, and the original four-sided platform has been missing a corner at this time, and the corresponding left forearm with his left arm, together with the half-closing sleeve, has disappeared.

And another release of the family of the white lotus bodhisattva, at this time looks more than the willow is more miserable, behind him condensed gold body is already broken, the body is comparable to the robe of the treachery, under the robe every bare place left a deep visible bone of the mouth, the half of the skull exposed the bones of the white bones, the two stings of the flesh has long been removed, only left the upper and lower two rows.

But the two, as the top of the big Luo Xian, are alive and powerful, and have a majestic heritage, these injuries seem to be terrible, but in fact, they will not cause life danger.

Especially the white lotus bodhisattva, Yang Junshan can even be able to perceive his head from such a distance, at this time there is a gentle and steady force is awakening, if not because his head is very heavy, so that the inner power is leaked, want to perceive the existence of this force is not easy.

If Yang Junshan is not mistaken, this should be the power of the cherry that is unique to the family, similar to the source of the fairy in the monk's body.

Although Liu Zi and White Lotus can enter the chaos place, after all, the two do not have the body to compete with the body of the chaos of the original forging, only with the help of magic or magic and other external forces in the chaotic land for a short stay.

Originally this time is enough for the two people to get the purple from the chaotic land, but where it is expected that the two will cast a magic behind the two, not only the purple of Hongmeng lost, but also by the chaos wave set off by the magic into the depth of the chaos.

In fact, in this case, the two people can also escape from the chaos, it has been somewhat unexpected by Yang Junshan, as for the body of the injury is nothing, at least the bone fairy was Yang Junshan kicked into the depths of chaos has not come out.

But these two people are the famous great magic in the stars, and the performance after escaping from the chaotic land is also too unbearable, shouting all the way, as if they were greatly frightened.

Yang Junshan's thoughts are slightly here, as if he realized something, and his dangerous perception of the will of heaven and earth has not been lifted at all, and even the evolution has become stronger and stronger.

Not the two of them, the real danger is not yet, no, is emerging...

Yang Junshan looked back at the entrance to the chaos, but saw a huge palm emerge from the surface of the chaotic entrance, and then poked out.

The source of endless chaos is filled with it, but it is bound by a strange force and cannot be leaked, and in the end it can only form a huge arm, stretching out beyond the entrance of chaos, and the direction of the giant palm is facing the willow that is trying to fly outward.

This force, which is sufficient to bind the source of chaos, seems to be the fusion of the will and the power of the earth in the rich world, and it is precisely because of the existence of this force that it can block the entrance of chaos and prevent the source of chaos from being leaked into the rich world from the land of chaos.

It is only the source of chaos that can erode and assimigate all forces, and this barrier can only temporarily block the leakage of the source of chaos.

After understanding the nature of this power, Yang Junshan realized for an instant that with the uninterrupted erosion of the source of chaos, this power is also constantly being consumed, until it is consumed to a certain extent, when the world disintegrates.

But after understanding this matter, more questions immediately arose.

If the source of chaos can erode and assemble everything, why has the source of chaos still not leaked even after the success of the world of the world?

Even if there is still a residual will of the heavens and the earth and the power of the position to suppress, but in this case can be suppressed for how long?

Starry Sky World has evolved from the world on the first seat, and it is afraid that it has not been hundreds of thousands of years or more, but it has never heard of the erosion of chaotic origin.

Is it... the Chaos Way Supreme?

A thought, like electric light, straddles the mind of Yang Junshan, saying that those fairy roads are hiding in the land of chaos, and they have the intention of suppressing chaos?

The moment this thought burst out of his mind, Yang Junshan felt that he seemed to grasp what was the key, and many long-suffering problems seemed to make sense for an instant, and his intuition told him that his guess might be right.

But in this way, there still seems to be a problem that is troubling him, that is, what has happened to him in the chaos before, those that are likely to come from the supreme language of Xianlu, and they seem to be impatient to let the world disintegrate in the rich world, so that chaos can be integrated, why?

Yang Junshan's thoughts only thought so much between the electric stone fire, and the chaotic hand that stretched out from the entrance of the chaos seemed to move extremely slowly, but in fact, in the moment when his palms were open, he had covered and imprisoned a large void outside the entrance of chaos.

Yang Junshan moved in his heart, reaching out from the sleeve to throw something out.

And at this time, under the giant palm, Liu Zi was already trying to escape with the White Lotus Bodhisattva, but it still seemed difficult to get out of the shadow of the chaotic hand.

When he could not be sent, Liu Zi was fooling himself, reaching out to find that there was already one more thing in his hand, and it was the bronze scraper that he had used to kill Yang Junshan.

Willow was overjoyed, and it was too late to think about how this belongings had returned to his hands, and almost without any hesitation, he blew up the treasure that had accompanied him for many years.

With the power of the bronze scraper, the willow escaped from the fragmented void under the giant palm when it was not allowed to be sent.

With the clapping of the hands of the chaos, the vast void outside the entrance of the chaos began to break, and the white lotus bodhisattva did not even have time to make a scream, the body had broken down and broken under the hands of the chaotic hand, and a fist-sized cherly flew out of its body, wanting to slip away from the fingers of the giant palm, but with the giant hand suddenly clenched and turned into powder.

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