Yang Jian Avatar The ten thousand-foot-long divine elephant used Physical Body as a shield to withstand the world-destroying thunder punishment that covered Nine Provinces.
He holds up a sky for all living beings.
But under this sky, the earth has already turned into Purgatory.
Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind previously rioted, but was temporarily suppressed by Immortal Slaying Sword Formation of Saint Tongtian.
Now that the sword pillar collapsed, the suppressed power of Destruction fought back with an even more violent attitude.
Nine Provinces Earth Vein completely collapsed.
Mountains and Rivers capsized.
The earth collapsed.
The endless underground Weak Water mixed with Earth-Core Poison Fire spewed out, turning into a huge flood, sweeping in all directions.
That's not ordinary water.
Every drop contains the power of Nine Nether that corrodes Divine Soul, and also contains the Southern Bright Li Fire that burns all things.
Ordinary immortals will die if they touch it.
True Immortal will collapse if touched.
Countless people who had no time to escape to higher ground were swept up by the black-red flood, and before they even had time to scream, they turned into blue smoke and Divine Soul were all destroyed.
Towns were flooded.
Villages were washed away.
The survivors could only hold the broken wooden boards and cry out in despair in the torrent of cold and scorching heat.
High in the sky, Yang Jian has a panoramic view of it all.
His Divine Elephant Body trembled slightly in the lightning.
He can block lightning punishment.
But Clone had no skills to save those creatures struggling in the flood.
He could only watch the living lives passing away before his eyes.
"Senior brother Yang Jian, I will leave it to you in heaven."
"Leave everything on earth to me!"
At this moment, a crisp and unruly voice sounded from the direction of Ruined Temple.
A Dao Fire red figure, holding Fire-Tipped Spear, stepping on Wind-Fire Wheels, soared into the sky.
It is Nezha!
He glanced at Yang Jian, who was covered in blood but still holding on to Firmament Veil, and his eyes darkened.
The next moment, he did not rush to any disaster area, but suspended in the air with his hands clasped together.
"Self-Transformation into Freedom!"
"Self-Transformation of Myriad Ages!"
"Self-Transformation of All Beings!"
Nezha's treasure appearance is solemn, and he spits out a mysterious drink from his mouth.
Between his eyebrows, the Twelfth-Grade Destruction Black Lotus mark symbolizing Demon Child Origin began to spin crazily, blooming into a dark divine flower that swallowed the light.
A power completely different from any Three Realms and Six Paths, originating from Chaos and overriding Karma, the supreme demonic intention erupted from his body.
Buzz!
With Nezha as the center, the space under his feet was violently distorted, turning into a bottomless black vortex.
Immediately afterwards.
Under the shocked gazes of countless creatures.
Figures identical to Nezha emerged crazily from the black vortex.
a.
Ten.
One hundred.
Ten thousand.
Billions of them.
In just a few breaths, dense black Demon Shadow covered the entire sky beneath Yang Jian Divine Elephant Body.
Each of these Demon Shadow holds Fire-Tipped Spear and steps on Wind-Fire Wheels.
The breath is generally the same as the Nezha body, both have the Daluo Golden Immortal peak Cultivation.
Self-Manifestation Technique!
This supreme Divine Ability, which was pushed to the extreme by Gu Changqing, has long gone beyond the concept of simply dividing the fighting body.
What Nezha transforms into is the self-projection that exists in the past, present, future, and all Timeline.
Each one is real.
Each one is also burning his Origin.
"Go!"
Nezha himself was sitting cross-legged in the void, Divine Sense moved.
Those billions of Demon Shadow moved instantly.
They turned into black and red streams of light, without stopping, rushing towards every corner of Nine Provinces that was suffering from floods.
On a hill that is about to be flooded.
Hundreds of people crowded together, looking at the black and red waves that were about to be photographed, with despair written on their faces.
At this moment, a Demon Shadow fell from the sky.
He snorted coldly and drew Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand.
The half-moon-shaped flame Spear Radiance slashed out, cutting off the huge waves.
The flood water on both sides was evaporated on the spot under the high temperature.
Demon Shadow Without saying anything, he waved his sleeves.
A gentle force swept up those hundreds of people, and in the next moment, they were transported to a safe mountain top thousands of miles away that had not yet been affected.
After doing all this, Demon Shadow turned into a stream of light again and rushed to the next location without stopping.
The same scene is happening in every corner of Nine Provinces.
A mother holding her child, who was about to be swept into the torrent, was picked up from the water by a warm hand.
A group of trembling old men were trapped on the roof, and the entire roof was lifted up by a huge force and flew to safety.
A child struggling in the flood was held in the arms of his immortal brother who descended from the sky.
Wind-Fire Wheels spun under his feet, and the surrounding flood water evaporated on the spot.
Billions of Demon Shadow, like hundreds of millions of the most efficient disaster rescuers.
They appeared in every place that needed rescue, rescued those people who fell into the water and were in disaster, and quickly settled in the safe area of the temporary Creation.
They are quick, efficient, and ruthless.
But it makes people feel reliable.
The original doomsday scene of mourning people everywhere and countless lives sinking in the flood was suddenly stopped in just one stick of incense.
The floods are still raging.
The earth is still crumbling.
But the struggling lives were forcibly pulled back from the brink of death.
Chaoge City.
Star-Picking Tower on.
Yin Jiao and the ministers looked at the incredible scene in front of them and were speechless for a long time.
In the sky, there are thousands of sacred elephants holding the sky with blood.
On the earth, there are billions of Demon Shadow running to save the world.
They couldn't tell whether it was a god or a demon.
They only knew that when Heavenly Dao wanted them to die, it was these beings who were denounced by Heavenly Dao as monsters who were desperately trying to keep them alive.
"Is this Lord Kami's disciple?"
Shang Rong's voice was trembling, and tears were flowing freely.
"One person is a shield to suppress Heavenly Punishment."
"One person transforms into billions and saves all sentient beings."
"I, Humanity, have no virtue whatsoever to receive this great favor!"
Yin Jiao clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms.
He looked at the two figures in the sky and on the ground, and then thought of the ruthless Hongjun in the Purple Heaven Palace, who regarded all things as stupid dogs.
What is Heavenly Dao?
What is a monster?
At this moment, he had the answer in his heart.
But at this moment, in the void.
Nezha's face has turned pale.
At the same time, maintaining hundreds of millions of real projections consumes Origin, which is also an astronomical figure.
Like Yang Jian, he is using his life to buy time for this world.