Guard The Scripture Pavilion For A Hundred Years, Invest In The Son Of The Plane!

No one thought that an ordinary quiet night would usher in such a disaster!

At this moment, the sky is like a big sun shining in the sky, and it looks like daytime from the ground.

The light lasted for tens of thousands of miles. At this time, everyone in some mortal tribes and some small sects were praying.

Because in their eyes, when the sun shines in the sky, this is a punishment from God, and it carries the anger of the gods!

The remaining disciples looked at the sky with lingering fear.

After the aftermath, the sky was once again covered in darkness.

A breeze blew by, and I felt that the spiritual power in the wind was mottled, and the spiritual power contained in the air became extremely rich.

At this time, thousands of miles high in the sky, the two of them were standing in the void. The power of the laws around them had all collapsed and was being repaired quickly.

Gong Hao's "533" clothes had been shattered to pieces by the aftermath of the explosion, and a hint of ferocity flashed across his face.

It can be seen that the attack just now was quite a drain on him.

At the same time, the black Dharma form behind him seemed to be a little unstable at the moment.

"Damn it!"

"It's still a bit underestimated..."

"but....…."

Although Gong Hao was a little embarrassed at this time, there was a hint of pride on his face.

Because, when a high realm versus a low realm, no matter how mediocre the high realm's qualifications are, the spiritual power reserves brought by the cultivation will not change.

The difference in the spiritual power reserves of a large realm, no matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures the other party has, no matter how many elixirs he has, they can't make up for it!

Therefore, although he was very embarrassed, he also concluded that the person opposite him would never be better than him!

After the battle, the spiritual power was enriched and the mist was lingering. Although he could still sense the opponent's aura, in his opinion, he might have been seriously injured now, and he might even be dying with only one breath left.

Gong Yue became inexplicably excited when she thought that someone like Su Han, a genius who had reached the supreme level before he was two hundred years old, was dying in front of him and begging for mercy.

The dense fog slowly dissipated, and Yihao could clearly see the situation of the person opposite.

In an instant, he felt his breath was suffocated, the blood in his body began to flow back and solidify, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

He saw that the person standing opposite him was still dressed in white. After such a battle, even his immortal robe at the ninth level of Heavenly Sovereign was shattered into tatters.

But the person in front of him didn't even have a single corner of his clothes damaged, and not even a trace of dust was stained.

The bright moonlight shone on Su Han's body, and the originally white fairy robe was sprinkled with a thin layer of light, and a dense aura surrounded him.

For a moment, he was in a daze. Although he knew clearly in his heart that the person in front of him was his enemy, but...

But he couldn't help but feel that the person in front of him was like an immortal who descended from heaven that day...

Su Han stepped on the void, surrounded by dense spiritual energy. It was just a battle of spiritual powers. He was not inferior to anyone. So what if his cultivation level was a great level higher?

In Su Han's Dantian world, there is a delimiting willow tree that spans the entire Dantian world.

The Law of Tao Luck surrounds it, and its spiritual energy is so full that it almost condenses into a solid form. As long as there is any shortfall in Su Han's spiritual sea, the spiritual energy all over the sky will immediately fill it up.

As long as he is not completely killed in an instant, Su Han will not be defeated!

Moreover, with the blessing of Taihuang Jue, spiritual power circulated unconsciously in Su Han's body, and at the same time, it was continuously generated and replenished in the spiritual sea.

This is Su Han's reliance. As long as he has these two trump cards, Su Han's spiritual power can be said to be inexhaustible!

But soon, Gong Hao quickly shook this dangerous thought away.

Yes, no matter how lucky the person in front of him is and how many opportunities there are, so what? He killed two elders of the Moon Temple!

He and I were already sworn enemies, so how could we have any room for maneuver?

If he chooses to let him go, how will he face the sages and leaders a few years later? How will he face the two dead elders?

In other words, how should we give an explanation to the disciples of the Moon Temple?

Of course, he didn't know at this time that the Moon Temple under his feet had been razed to the ground, with countless disciples dead and injured, and only a few left to inherit.

It was already half a stick of incense, and the air was steaming with blood, even though it was 10,000 meters high, it was also covered with a layer of red light.

At this time, Gong Hao seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked down. His powerful spiritual consciousness quickly penetrated the obstacles and came to the Moon Temple ten thousand meters away...

At this time, the Moon Temple was completely charred, with not even a trace of blood left, because in the face of the powerful spiritual power, the blood evaporated as soon as it appeared, leaving no chance to remain.

There is now only a big pit left at the location of the Moon Temple, and the smell of soil is a bit bitter along with the smell of blood.

Even Gong Hao didn't expect that things would reach such a stage, and the disciples of the Moon Temple would not pay back one of the ten...

He was a little distracted for a moment, and he couldn't help but staggered a few steps.

"Moon Temple......"

"Gone......"

Gong Hao whispered softly.

Seeing this, Su Han was deeply moved.

This world is like this. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are like ants and grass.

In the eyes of the strong, they will not even know what they have done or what kind of evil they have caused.

Or maybe it was not an intentional move, but just a wave of his hand, and the weak place was razed to the ground.

Weak people don't even know what's going on. Just sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky...

However, Su Han didn't have much pity, because the Moon Temple had consumed countless lives for this extraterrestrial stone.

For the sake of their own cultivation, they don't have any compassion and regard life as nothing. Such people do not deserve any mercy.

To seize other people's luck and build their own cultivation is to risk the disapproval of the world. Even if nothing happens today, they have already entered the cause and effect.

The cycle of cause and effect may be unintentional, but it is unintentionally that people are tainted by the consequences of work.

Su Han's consciousness moved towards a certain place, and after feeling some aura, Su Han breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his eyes.

"Stop it."

His tone was as indifferent as a condescending god.

Su Han didn't want to continue to expand his influence. The Moon Temple was gone. If there was really a fight here, many mortals around him would be involved, but they were just innocent.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"The Temple of the Moon is gone..."

"Gone....……"

"It's you!"

"It's all you!"

"Buried with me!"

"Buried with the Moon Temple!"

Gong Hao's eyes flashed a little red, and he seemed to be a little crazy about winning. .