There are death deserts on all sides of the fairy world devour the earth of the fairy world. Now Wu has opened such a door again, allowing the tide of death from the dark world to surge into the earth of the fairy world like a tide of death. This is to push the entire fairy world to slide down the cliff and into the abyss.

Above the dark sky, in the vortex, a face emerged, extremely huge, wearing a crown, and there were thirteen Dzi beads above the crown. The face was completely black, with only three eyes shining brightly.

This is a face of nothing.

But this is not his appearance, but an image of him.

"I am the origin of everything and the end of everything. If I let it be born in these three realms, it will be born. If I let it be destroyed, it will be destroyed. God of Son, can you stop me?" The voice of Wu suppressed from the sky, and the sound of the sound hit the coast like a tide.

Ning Tao snorted coldly: "You really treat you as the god who controls everything. I want to stop you from doing it easily. If you come out, we will fight openly, and we will decide the fate of these three realms."

"Hahaha..." Wu laughed out loud.

Ning Tao looked at him and smiled, and a magic seal had appeared on his hand.

He knew that everyone would not come out to fight him, he was just buying some time for himself.

Sure enough, there was endless laughter: "I am now dominating the fate of the three realms. Why do I still have to fight with you to decide the fate of the three realms? I haven't thought of a way to kill you, but that's no longer important. If I destroy the three realms, you will naturally no longer exist. Why should I waste my energy fighting with you?"

Ning Tao said, "You are so timid and worthy of being the king of the sacred mountain? I will tell you an old saying, that is, something born with nature must have restraint. Do you think you can do whatever you want if you master the seal of the Three Realms? I have the means to restrain you."

Wushuo said: "You can come out of the space crack between the sacred mountain and the fairy world. It is normal that you have seen the Three Realms Dharma Seal. I am no exception. But do you think that seeing the Three Realms Dharma Seal can stop me? You are too naive, don't believe me, please give it a try."

Ning Tao waved his hand and flew out of his hand.

This is the seal of the Three Realms, but it is not the seal of the Three Realms without it, but his own seal of the Three Realms.

He had the seal of creation to analyze all things in the world, and the seal of the Three Realms was no exception. In the crack of the space, he analyzed the seal of the Three Realms of the Three Realms and then made changes.

If the three realms seal of non-existence is described as the three realms seal of the dark world, which represents destruction and death, then its three realms seal is the three realms seal of the bright world, which represents creation and rebirth.

The Three Realms Dharma Seal was in a big way in the dark void, and instantly occupied a thousand miles of area. In that moment, a colorful vortex appeared on the dark sky. Then, the colorful vortex slowly rotated, and the colorful streaming light dispelled the darkness and illuminated the sky.

However, it did not affect the rushing sand of death in the dark vortex. The earth in the fairy world was still burning, like cardboard above the flames.

"Haha..." Wu Da laughed, his laughter filled with sarcasm, "Do you think you can stop me by carving a self-righteous Three Realms Seal as you draw the gourd as you like? You are so naive!"

Ning Tao said lightly: "I haven't even started yet, why are you in a hurry?"

After saying that, he bounced into the center of the colorful vortex, and a golden energy flew towards the colorful vortex.

That was his power of fortune.

The power of creation, compressed into the shape of a bullet, flashed in the void and plunged into the colorful vortex.

Rumble!

Spring thunder arises in the sky without cause.

Nine seven

The colorful vortex suddenly contracted to the center, and after reaching the extreme, it suddenly opened out. In an instant, a colorful stream of light rushed out and flowed down millions of meters. The scene was like a rainbow falling from the sky, landing and shining brightly. The sky on the colorful vortex was bright, not only did the darkness remain, but even the clouds of the past disappeared, replaced by a clear sky and white clouds!

The colorful streamer is the particles of all things that Ning Tao found in the cracks in the space, and the real sand he named it.

The sneering smile on Wu's face gradually disappeared, and his three eyes were originally filled with supreme faith and majesty, but of course it was gone at this moment.

The reason is very simple. The real sand comes out of the colorful vortex and rushes to the death sand. One grain to another, and when it comes into contact, it turns into ordinary sand, soil sand, rock particles, metal particles, and some even turn into raindrops and sprinkle on the earth.

The real sand is everything that is polished into sand by cracks in space. Once it encounters the sand of death, it transforms into its original appearance. The soil returns to the soil, the stone returns to the stone, and the water returns to the water.

On the ground, the huge holes hit by the death waterfall were filled in a blink of an eye and returned to their original state. Although it is no longer a prosperous city, it is a fertile land. If the rain waters it, it will not take long for a forest or a grassland to be nurtured here, and new life will be born and reproduced on this land.

Ning Tao said, "No, have you seen it? If I say stop you, stop you. If I am here, don't think of destroying the three realms. I will go to the four sides of the fairy realm and eliminate the death desert you arranged before. Then I will return to the sacred mountain and eliminate the death desert you destroyed the sacred mountain. If you want to destroy the three realms, you have to ask me whether I agree or not."

Wu ended his silence and sighed: "It seems that I still have to kill you."

Ning Tao said, "Can I kill me if you want to kill me? You are so arrogant. You are old and have reached the end of your life, but you don't want to die, so you want to destroy the three realms and make you alone. Even if I don't fight with you, you will die. No one can escape the laws of these three realms and the cycle of reincarnation of the way of heaven."

Wu suddenly shouted: "Shut up and I am the heaven! I am the way of heaven! I let these three realms be born, so that these three realms can be born! I let these three realms be destroyed, and all things return to zero, and it will be destroyed, and all things return to zero!"

"You are crazy, and pitiful." Ning Tao said: "You are nothing. You are just a crazy old man. You are going to die. And I, I am the person chosen by the way of heaven, and I will become the God King on the sacred mountain. After you die, I will restore the order of the three realms. In the near future, gods from all races will pass the tribulation to the sacred mountain, respect me as the king, and worship me!"

"Hahaha..." Wu laughed.

Ning Tao waved his right hand, and a golden magic seal flew out of his hand, flying towards the black vortex.

The dark vortex is like a loophole in the fairy world. He wants to repair the sky and fill that loophole.

The Dharma Seal he used was not the Dharma Seal of the Three Realms, but his Creator Dharma Seal.

For the loopholes in destruction and death, we naturally need to use the stones of creation and rebirth to make up for it.

In the mythological story, Nuwa repairs the sky, and today Ning Tao repairs the sky in the fairy world. His story will inevitably become a real myth and will be passed down in the fairy world forever.

"Kill him!" Wu suddenly roared angrily.

Golden lights rose from the sky, and they were thousands of puppet gods who had chicken blood.

The immortal hunter could not make all the puppet gods obey their orders, but nothing could do. He only gave such a simple command, and all the puppet gods pounced on Ning Tao.

Ning Tao looked at Wu and Zhensheng said, "Wu, the next one is you!"

No sound

Yin also had a huge anger and murderous intent: "I will kill you too!"

With just a brief conversation, the Creator Seal was embedded in the center of the dark vortex.

Rumble!

In the sound of the earth-shaking explosion, the dark vortex disappeared, and the Creator also disappeared. The sky returned to normal and was covered with clouds. However, in a flash, the colorful streaming light that gushed out of the colorful vortex dispelled the clouds, and replaced the fairy world with a blue sky and white clouds.

The image of nothing disappeared.

But the thousands of puppet gods did not disappear, and they had already killed in front of Ning Tao.

Thousands of Puppet Gods with chicken blood, even if Ning Tao is a war god holding biological weapons, these Puppet Gods are primitive warriors holding stones and sticks, and that is not something he can kill. If he continues to kill a wooden seal, he may have to kill for several days and nights. And these Puppet Gods who have no idea about death and pain will also severely damage him, and even use wheel battles to exhaust him.

However, he had a easy way to solve the problem.

Sometimes the brain is definitely more useful than the fist.

Ning Tao drove the golden divine cloud to dodge in the sky, led all the puppet gods together, and then flew towards the colorful vortex. When he reached the center of the colorful vortex, he paused for a moment, and then plunged in.

Thousands of puppet gods also flew into the colorful vortex.

The order given to them was to kill Ning Tao. They would not give up until they killed Ning Tao. They would not care what was ahead. As long as Ning Tao was inside, they would chase in like a group of hornets.

The last puppet god chased into the colorful vortex, which suddenly collapsed and disappeared into the void.

The sky is clear and the earth is covered with black soil, as if nothing has happened. Including the dark sky that has been in the past billions of years, it seems that it is just a long dream, and now it is after waking up from the dream.

But for those thousands of puppet gods, their dreams are at the end.

Chasing through the thousands of puppet gods in the colorful vortex is equivalent to entering the space grinder. The next second they enter the space crack, they are lengthened, turning into colorful streams, and then drifting with the waves and starting to polish in the space crack. In the end, they will become grains of real sand.

Ning Tao was also in this space crack, but he had no problem. It was not until the last puppet god chased in and was stretched into a thread of light that he used the Three Realms Seal to open a hole and left the space crack.

On the ground, some survivors with great life looked up at the sky and looked up at the sending god who was stepping on the golden divine clouds. Finally, someone knelt down.

The surviving gods will become seeds of faith. They will no longer believe in the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, and the Supreme God of Heaven who want to destroy this world. They now have a new faith to send the god to send the child.

Ning Tao ignored those celestial beings. He took out the thunder hammer, swung it in one direction, and then flew to the end of the fairy world.

He is here to repair the sky, and he also wants to go to the four sides of the fairy world to repair the sky, so that the death deserts will completely disappear!

His wife and children are all in the fairy world except Zhao Wushuang. This is his home. How could he allow Wu's death desert to devour the fairy world at all times? Eliminating the death desert around the fairy world is the most important thing at present, and it is more urgent than finding the goddess of wisdom Himia.
Chapter completed!