Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

As soon as this slight fluctuation occurred, Di Jun transferred Ymir back.

The creator god of this Nordic mythological world.

Ymir's divine power rippled in the void, surrounded by a huge star.

That is the original power of Jiufang World.

Like a meteor chasing the moon, it shot forward and hit Taiqing.

Saint Taiqing looked back, unwilling to let the stars contaminate him.

The Panlong Pianguai was thrown forward and transformed into a nine-clawed divine dragon.

The dragon's energy rose up and shattered the two stars in front of his head.

But the seven stars behind were driven by Ymir and continued to attack forward.

Panlong Bianguai could only smash one more star before returning to its original shape.

This treasure is indeed powerful, but Ymir's power is not bad either.

The original power of creation is stronger than ordinary saints.

Saint Taiqing offered another futon.

I saw the futon rolled forward, drawing three stars into it and turning them into powder.

The aftermath of the stars continued unabated, and an eight-view sky lantern flew up.

The purple Liuding Divine Fire burned the sky and destroyed the earth, burning the three stars into pure vitality.

But after a while, Ymir had already attacked.

The huge body is squeezed into this world.

That pair of fists is like an abyss in the sky.

Above the head of Saint Taiqing hangs the exquisite black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth.

The black-yellow light curtain was constantly rippling, and no matter how hard the fists struck, it could not be broken open at all.

Di Jun stood up slowly, determined to try this treasure of acquired merit!

He just stood up and with such a simple action, the entire chaotic space seemed to have been pressed on the freeze button.

The chaotic energy machine was suddenly smoothed away by a big hand.

Even the attacks of several saints came to a complete halt.

The sunlight shining on the entire chaotic world converged into a beam of light with a radius of ten thousand feet.

This kind of power gathered to the extreme is difficult for even a saint to withstand!

In the Lingxiao Palace, Nuwa and the two saints of the Western Sect frowned.

If they come to face this kind of attack, they can only tear apart the space and leave.

I don’t know if Saint Taiqing can stop it!

The East Emperor Taiyi, the Queen Mother of the West and other gods took a deep breath, wondering what would be the outcome of this fight?

The terrifying sunlight fell from the sky towards Saint Taiqing.

Saint Taiqing continued to promote the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth.

This treasure burst out with endless black and yellow light.

Even with Di Jun's powerful attack, it only compressed the black-yellow light barrier to the extreme and could not break through it.

Di Jun felt the power of will.

That is the way of heaven!

Heaven does not allow this treasure to be broken.

Even if Di Jun delivers a full blow, he cannot tear it into pieces.

The force of the entire world is echoing this treasure.

Di Jun felt a trace of anger in his heart.

Heaven is still intervening!

Saint Taiqing felt the anger of the Emperor of Heaven and made a move with his hand.

A golden bridge flew down at the feet of Saint Taiqing.

It’s Tai Chi!

If you stand in the Tai Chi diagram at your feet, you will be in an invincible position.

As for the Yuanshi Saint, he has an innate treasure to protect his body.

And facing only Odin, a saint, there won't be any big problem.

Di Jun sneered and threw the pagoda directly to Ymir.

Ymir held the pagoda with both hands and smashed it hard on the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth.

The two pagodas bombarded each other like a collision of universes!

With a bang, the chaotic space suddenly trembled.

The whole world was shaken.

The will of heaven slowly began to manifest, creating an angry vertical eye in the chaos.

Destructive and indifferent eyes stared at Di Jun.

Di Jun looked cold.

His eyes are like two red suns, staring at the eyes of heaven!

At this time, in the Netherworld, a black lotus tore open the world barrier of the Netherworld.

Hou Tu felt the destructive energy contained in it, and his expression changed slightly.

I saw Duke Dong, leading Kunpeng and Wutian, rushing in through the opening. Although there were only three quasi-sages, the surging aura caused the entire Netherworld to tremble.

This is not the power of a simple quasi-saint!

Duke Dong Wang holds the God-killing Spear in his left hand and steps on the twelve-level World-Destroying Black Lotus.

There is actually a saint's Taoism flowing in his eyes!

The whole body exudes the aura of destruction.

Hou Tu's body slowly manifested, condensing into a tall Dharma body.

"Prince Dong, what are you going to do!"

The sound of Hou Tu was rolling, and the power of the earth and the power of the nether world began to gather.

Her aura became stronger and stronger, and she began to approach the saint!

Here, she can fight the saint!

Not to mention, she also obtained the power of the earth entrusted by Di Jun!

"What am I going to do?"

"Of course it is destruction, destruction of everything."

"As long as I destroy this world, I can have the power of a saint."

Prince Dong is already a little obsessed.

He shouted to the sky, and the law of destruction in his eyes became more intense.

The saint's energy on his body was like a black armor, being imprinted into his soul bit by bit.

Kunpeng glanced at Duke Dong with pity.

This poor ant will eventually be swallowed up!

"Destroy the Nether World!"

"Are you crazy?"

Hou Tu looked shocked.

The Netherworld is the foundation of the ancient world. Who dares to destroy it?

Even if he is a saint, he would not dare to do this, as it will inevitably lead to the destruction of the world!

"crazy?"

"You will see my power later!"

Dong Wanggong smiled complacently.

The aura on his body began to expand more and more, and he was able to compete with Houtu.

The rich demonic energy enveloped his body, revealing a throne of destruction!

Dong Wanggong's eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth and spit out nine destructive lightning bolts.

At the same time, he activated the God-killing Spear.

This treasure released infinite magic light, which turned into thousands of spears and killed Houtu.

Kunpeng and Wutian also activated their own Taoism.

One activated the Heavenly Demon Method, and the other used the magic magic.

Attacked Houtu from two directions.

Houtu raised the corner of her mouth, but didn't care much.

She waved her hand, and the Yellow Spring Water surged up, turning into a water curtain, washing the God-killing Spear.

Most of the God-killing Spears passed through the water curtain, but there was a barrier formed by the Law of the Earth and the Nine Heavens Xirang behind them.

Houtu did not stop the attack of Kunpeng and Wutian.

The two great masters were delighted.

Is Hou Tu so unwise?

But at this moment, a yellow light flew out in front of Kun Peng.

It was like a ball of yellow smoke, floating in the netherworld, blocking Kun Peng's mysterious magic of killing demons.

"Earth Book!"

Kun Peng exclaimed.

And in front of Wu Tian's black light of the world-destroying magic, a piece of red sand appeared.

The red sand was full of resentment, but it was arranged according to the Zhou Tian stars.

Each red sand was like a star, hitting the magic.

No matter how fierce the black light was, it couldn't break through the red sand.

"This is..."

Wu Tian was shocked.

Kun Peng saw the familiar red sand and exclaimed:

"Red Cloud!"

Two figures appeared in the void.

It was Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun!

The reason why Hou Tu ignored Kun Peng and Wu Tian was because of these two helpers!

"You are well prepared!"

Dong Wanggong's expression changed slightly.

This was originally a surprise attack.

A quick victory would destroy the Wu clan's foundation and destroy the netherworld!

But the appearance of two peak quasi-saints made the plan fall through.