This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

But he wanted to be alone, but Karthus was unwilling.

As the head of a clan, he almost ruled the world in Hongmeng space, and he came to this world to stay well. As a result, his son was killed first, and then he was bullied. All these accounts were counted by him as the head of the good fortune sect. superior.

Fortune Mountain.

Karthus slowly flew up, level with Fortune Peak, the highest peak of Fortune Mountain.

"Jingfutu, come out and meet me!"

The voice was very small, but it had endless murderous intent. As soon as the voice fell, the entire Fortune Mountain was shrouded in endless black blades, coming from all directions, locking the space, and all the Fortune Sect disciples were horrified.

Song Na and Zhao Tiantian were waiting in front of the Fortune Peak with Jingfutu, waiting for Tianzun to leave the customs. The sky changed in an instant, like the end of the day. The endless terrifying blades swirled around the Fortune Mountain, and they were about to cut and smash the Fortune Mountain.

"The Lord of Nothingness is here."

Jingfutu stood up, with his hands on his back, his face dignified, and said in a deep voice.

Then I heard Karthus' voice, with an endless chill, penetrating through the endless void.

"Master."

Song Na pursed her lips, her face was a little pale, in front of this power, her mind was almost lost, and her spiritual power was difficult to control.

"Silence, silently recite the art of creation."

Jingfutu glanced at her and Zhao Tiantian, both of them were like this, even if they were in the three-dimensional realm, they still couldn't resist this power.

He had seen the terror of the power of the black blade with his own eyes. When he and eight Dao Enlightenment powerhouses climbed the Void Mountain, the world thought that they had gone through a fierce battle, but in fact...

It was a one-sided massacre. In front of the Lord of Nothingness, they had no power to fight back. They were beaten passively and sacrificed eight teammates in exchange for him to escape and not be destroyed by the group.

However, it is about the face of the Good Fortune Sect. As the suzerain of the Good Fortune Sect, Jing Buddha sighed, and his spiritual power soared up, facing Karthus.

Karthus threatens the entire Creation Mountain, and he can only appear.

"Jingfutu, pay homage to the Lord of Nothingness."

A long way away, Jingfutu bowed to Karthus, his voice was low and bitter.

When Karthus saw him, he sneered: "Okay, I thought you didn't dare to come out."

"The Lord of Nothingness summons, how dare Jingfutu not come?"

Jingfutu glanced at Fortune Peak, where his master was still in retreat, and seemed to not care about his life and death at all.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as Karthus waved his hand, the endless blade slashed towards him. In just a thought, Jingfutu was heavy with several knives, and his flesh and blood rolled. If he was not in the enlightenment state, his vitality was amazing, and this attack was enough to kill him completely.

"I'll give you a chance, if you take action yourself and slaughter the Good Fortune Sect, I'll spare your life."

Karthus grinned, his voice full of temptation, but with a wave of his hand, the endless blade slashed through Jingfutu's body, and he didn't mean to spare his life at all.

"The lord of nothingness is joking, I am the sect master of the creation sect, how can I..."

Grinning his teeth tightly, Jingfutu struggled to prop up his body. He is still holding on to it now, all because of...that figure in Fortune Peak.

He firmly believed that the master would not watch him die with his own eyes.

"yes?"

Karthus, who was wearing a black robe, showed a smile, followed the eyes of Jingfutu and glanced at Fortune Peak, and said with a wicked smile: "Let me guess, is there a Fortune Heavenly Venerate in that mountain?"

"However, no one can save the person I want to kill."

With a sudden change in tone, Jingfutu secretly said something bad in his heart, so he hurriedly clenched his fists, several blood holes erupted on his body, cast a secret technique, his figure turned into an afterimage, his speed increased to the extreme, and he was out of the control of Karthus in an instant. , returned to the peak of good fortune.

"puff!"

Returning to the Peak of Fortune, Jingfutu spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body was severely damaged, and there were wounds everywhere. Especially when he performed the escape technique again, he lost a lot of lifespan, his qi and blood were pale, and his spiritual power was wilted.

He wanted to stand there to withstand Karthus' attack, in exchange for Karthus to quell his anger, but he didn't expect that Karthus came with the intention of destruction.

Seeing Jingfutu fleeing back, Karthus was not surprised and showed a playful smile: "Your escape technique is still too weak compared to Ross."

As he talked, the smile on his face gradually became colder, staring at the highest point of the Fortune Mountain, and said coldly: "Everything should be over, the Supreme City has been destroyed, and the next is your Fortune Mountain!"

"Sen Luo, dead zone."

His dark pupils turned into a vortex, and endless blades were constantly being generated inside. As his eyes descended on his Fortune Peak, around the Fortune Peak, countless black blades were born out of thin air. All defenses in front of him are like shredded paper.

"destroy!"

The blade is like a forest, turning the Mountain of Fortune into a dead zone. At this moment, countless disciples of the Fortune Sect were severely injured by the blade that suddenly appeared around them. No matter how they defended it, it was useless. The blade was like a tarsus. It is a defense composed of spiritual power, which is like a piece of paper and has no effect.

"It's useless. I have studied the cultivation system in your world. It is indeed a very great system. The use of spiritual power can also allow ordinary people to cultivate to such a degree."

"However, in front of my clan's talent, there is nothing that can't be cut, and the same is true of spiritual power. Your defense, to me, is useless!"

Karthus sneered, watching the countless disciples of the Creation Sect under the shroud of the blade being seriously injured and brutally killed, a burst of joy in his heart.

"When you dared to provoke me, you should have thought of what happened today!"

The voice of the **** of death reverberated on the Fortune Mountain, echoing constantly, Jing Futu showed despair, and beside him and Song Na, Zhao Tiantian, there were countless blades, and they were also unable to defend themselves and were covered in bruises.

"Master, are you still unwilling to come out? The Creation Sect will be massacred!"

Jing Futu laughed in a hurry, looked at the mountain gate at the retreat of Tianzun Tianzun, and said with a sneer.

"Hey--"

A sigh came from the Fortune Peak, the closed mountain gate gradually opened, and a middle-aged man in a rough blue shirt walked slowly.

"Extraterritorial Demon, you are not a creature in the prehistoric world, so stop now, how about it?"

He didn't look at Jingfutu, Song Na, or Zhao Tiantian, he took a step, stepped out of the cliff, grew lotus step by step, stepped on the void, and volleyed away.

With every step he took, a lotus flower bloomed, endless vitality evolved in it, and the creation was mysterious, exuding a faint rhythm.

The sixth level is the realm of enlightenment, and as the Heavenly Venerate, the eight people who preached in person by Daozu in the past have taken this step one after another and entered the realm of half-step gods.

Heavenly Venerate Fortune because he understands the way of creation is too mysterious, he is always in retreat, hitting the realm of half-step gods, so how can he be called by Jingfutu, he can't retreat.

If the Peak of Fortune was not destroyed this time, he would not leave the border.

The way of good fortune is too mysterious, and the Taoist ancestors also had high hopes for him, and bluntly said that if he broke through the half-step god, he would be the first among the brothers.

At this time, with his every move, the heaven, earth, and the rhythm are revolving around him, as if he is the center of the world.

After he walked out, Karthus's eyes gradually became serious, and he could see at a glance that the person in front of him was already at the seventh level, the same as him, but he practiced the so-called Heavenly Dao, and his realm had not yet reached the half-step **** level. .

It was different from the strength of Ross who had severely injured him back then. It was a completely different strength, but correspondingly, once he was half-step into the realm of gods, he might not be an opponent.

"Creation of Heavenly Venerate?"

Karthus raised his eyebrows and didn't do anything, he just watched the Heavenly Venerate as he grew lotus step by step, and walked within three feet of him.

Those blades in the heaven and earth seem to have no influence on him, and before they approached him, they were shattered by invisible power.

"Extraterritorial Demons, please return to Void Mountain."

Heavenly Venerable Fortune smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, stood in the void, waving his blue shirt, ordinary, but became the focus of all the disciples of Fortune Sect.

All the disciples were filled with excitement and excitedly looked at the Heavenly Venerate of the Good Fortune Sect. According to legend, they were taught the Tao by the Taoist ancestors, created the Good Fortune Secret Art, and established a generation of Heavenly Venerates of the Good Fortune Sect.

The great wilderness is vast and boundless, but there are only eight heavenly deities.

Celestial Venerable Fortune ranked second. Except for Celestial Venerable Qingniu, he was the senior brother of all other Celestial Venerables.

Occupy the Eastern Territory, and dominate the world.

With all these, in the eyes of the disciples of the Fortune Sect, the Heavenly Venerate seems to be deified.

Karthus looked at the Heavenly Venerate Coldly, and the other party put a lot of pressure on him. However, as long as he did not break through the half-step god, he was not afraid!

"The whole Honghuang is my clan's hunting ground, no one can stop me, the Supreme City can't, the Fortune Sect can't, and you can't create the Heavenly Venerate!"

Karthus' eyes were sharp, without greeting, and he took the lead. There was an invisible knife in his eyes, and he went towards the chest of Tianzun Fortune.

"boom!"

The gaze turns into a knife, and this blow alone is enough to destroy all the monks under the half-step gods. However, when approaching the three inches in front of the goddess of creation, the invisible knife cannot be stored, and eventually it shatters itself and turns into pure The energy disappeared between heaven and earth.

"What a strong tortoise shell, you are comparable to Ross's."

Karthus is not afraid to laugh, and he is full of fighting spirit. What happened to Ross back then, half-step into the realm of gods, he had to burn Dao fruit to hit him hard.

Heavenly Venerable Fortune has not even reached the realm of a god, so what is he afraid of?

In a single thought ~www.novelmt.com~ his figure turned into an afterimage, and he approached Tianzun Tianzun to deal with the cultivation system and compete with them. It was the most reasonable way to fight.

Seeing that the other party did not obey his advice, the smile on the corner of Tianzun's mouth gradually disappeared, his eyes were cold, and he also met Karthus.

As a seventh-level, he couldn't remember how long no one dared to compete with him in the flesh.

Although in the seventh level, the strongest in the physical body belongs to the Celestial Venerable Qingniu, but after comprehending the way of creation, he thinks that the physical body is not weaker than any Celestial Venerable except the Qingniu.

"boom!"

In a single thought, the two bodies collided countless times, and the speed was extremely fast. During the collision, the air burst, and the impact swept the Fortune Mountain over and over again, and countless disciples died on the Fortune Mountain for a while.

"Quickly withdraw, leave the battle center!"

Jing Futu reacted, endured serious injuries, and issued orders to all the disciples.

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