Great Emperor Myriad

Although Zhantianyin is the ultimate emperor of the Temple of War, but it is easily unavailable. At this moment, the white-clad Ares evolved Zhantianyin with supreme supernatural powers, and turned into a peerless blow, with great power and terror.

The collision of innumerable darkness and innumerable light, the confrontation between the world's great compassion fist and Zhantianyin, the confrontation between the devil and the god, the sublimation of two extreme powers!

Rumble!

Everyone saw that above the sky dome, the endless darkness and the infinite amount of light collided together, and then a torrent of extremely terrifying eruption broke out, and the sky dome was penetrated, and the turbulence of the void raged, as if to want to The sun above nine days swallowed.

Everyone felt the loss of ears and the whiteness in front of their eyes, as if they could not hear anything and could not see anything clearly!

"Who actually won?"

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the outcome of this battle with great tension.

Click!

In the void, the two figures flew out suddenly, and Lei Xuanquan and the White God of War flew back at the same time.

It's just that the God of War in white looks fluttering and unstained, and his look hasn't changed at all, but his eyes have become more severe.

And Lei Xuanheng looked extremely miserable. The large scale of the scales on his body shattered, the blood was diffused, and even the single horn on his head was broken in half.

"Liu Baiyi, are you sure you want to die with me, do you die?"

Lei Xuanheng roared, his eyes full of monstrous murderous intent.

"Together to the end? Unfortunately, you have no chance!"

The God of War in white said lightly, his voice fell in Lei Xuanquan's ear, and it turned out to be like a soul tune, making his face change greatly.

Click!

At this moment, the ancient magic tree rooted on the Thunder Mountain suddenly heard a very clear voice, and the trunk of the ancient magic tree that was towering like a sky dome broke off from the middle.

The endless magic light sprayed thinly, and huge tentacles shattered into pieces. The ancient magic tree collapsed, just like an ancient ancient mountain collapsed directly. The terrifying breath made the emptiness of the Quartet tremble violently.

In the most central position, the nine-color divine light blew out, turning into a terrifying engulfing vortex, just like a sun shining innumerable light, devouring the final power of the ancient magic tree.

"what?!"

"What it is?"

"Who destroyed the old magic tree?"

Everyone was stunned, and even thinking stopped working.

The scene in front of them was so dreamy that they couldn't believe that the fierce and illusory ancient magic tree was destroyed by people like this?

The nine-color divine light was too gorgeous, and it seemed that there was a figure in it, but no one could recognize who it was.

Buzz!

At the moment when the ancient magic tree was destroyed, I saw the void tremble slightly, and that piece of nine-colored divine light wrapped that figure, and instantly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ling Xiao quietly put away the Wordless Heavenly Book, and then performed the Sky Cover Mystery and the Move Mystery, and disappeared over the Thunder Mountain, cutting off all explorations of his mind.

"Ah... Long Aotian, I am incompatible with you, never die!"

Lei Xuanqin's mouth gave an extremely tragic roar, the magic light of his whole body was quickly dissipated, the breath was also weakening rapidly, and soon fell down from the previous incomparable state, renewed Back to the peak of saint realm cultivation.

"What? Is it possible that the destruction of the ancient tree of illusions is related to Uncle Dragon?"

"Is...impossible? Although Uncle Long's combat power is against the sky, but it is only a half-saint cultivation practice, how can he participate in this shocking battle?"

"It's really impossible! But what does Lei Xuanquan mean?"

Everyone heard Lei Xuanquan's roar, and they all showed a look of great surprise.

However, when they looked in the direction of Ling Xiao, they found that Ling Xiao was standing in the center of Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu and Chong and the three saints, and was tightly protected.

When discovering that everyone was looking at him, Ling Xiao's face showed a trace of innocence, and his eyes also showed a trace of doubt, which made everyone more confused.

"Young Master, you have just been too adventurous! Even if it is protected by the God of War, but if someone finds the Wordless Book in your body, I am afraid that the Temple of War will not protect you!"

Liu Wenzheng said with some anger.

Before Ling Xiao left quietly, how could he not know? It's just that he did a little bit with Chongxu, Chonghe, and the three, and covered Ling Xiao. Everyone didn't even realize when Ling Xiao left.

"Brother, don't worry, as the so-called wealth seeks insurance, how can my cultivators care about this risk? Haven't you seen that my cultivation has broken through?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, exhaling a little breath.

"Seven turns and half holy saints? Well... Hahaha, I didn't expect the young master's talents to be so unfathomable, so it wouldn't be too far to prove the sanctification!"

Both Chongxu and Chonghe's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, they were very excited.

Ling Xiao did gain a lot this time. Cultivation improved a small realm instead of the most important thing. The most important thing is that after the Wordless Book swallowed the ancient magic tree, it was once again full of energy, and a secret technique will soon be revealed. .

Moreover, Ling Xiao’s Fan Tianyin, Tian Tianjian, and even the Thunder King and the Nether Heavenly Celestial Girl have all received great benefits. They all seem to be eating and supporting, and it is conceivable that they will refine those energies. After that, Ling Xiao will be a big surprise.

Bang!

Above the void, an overwhelming number of palm prints came out into the air, wanting to suppress Lei Xuanheng completely, it contained a power fluctuation that destroyed all vitality.

The white **** of war looks indifferent, and his shot is extremely fierce.

"Ancestor, save me!!!"

Lei Xuanquan's eyes were full of terrified looks, and suddenly he yelled into the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ uttered a very obscure syllable, which turned out to be the oldest language of the Devil.

After the ancient magic tree was swallowed up by Ling Xiao, Lei Xuanheng lost all his dependence, and Xiuwei fell completely into the realm of the saint, which is not an opponent of the white **** of war.

At this moment, he felt the threat of death completely and could not help shouting.

But what makes Lei Xuanheng unbelievable is that after he asked for help, there was no movement at all. The figure he imagined did not come as expected, and a bad hunch appeared in Lei Xuanhe's heart.

Bang!

White God of War slapped Lei Xuanquan with a palm. He didn't kill him completely, but he made him imprisoned and then lifted him up.

"Are you referring to Leibo's ancestor? Unfortunately, his good ancestor is improper, but he has to turn to the Demon Race. He has already left you one step before, and I will send you to see him!"

The God of War in white said lightly, but the voice passed into Lei Xuanquan's ears, but his face suddenly changed, and his body shivered violently.