Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

In the three thousand worlds, the powerhouse at the level of the Holy Master represents the sky.

Every leap of realm is equivalent to a transformation. Whether it is the power of the Holy Master, the body of the Holy Master, as well as the soul and consciousness of the Holy Master, it will be greatly improved. It is completely different, and the breakthrough is boundless.

Not to mention a super genius of the Yemei race like Fan Yi!

Crash!

The most brilliant light bloomed, illuminating the universe for eternity, piercing through all visions, and the starry sky in the Great Void Realm was in turmoil.

"If I ascend to the great heaven, who can stop me!"

The figure of Fan Yi appeared vaguely, like an immortal monument, like a god came to the world, the five holy ways he comprehended flashed at the same time, shaking the vast universe, and the roaring sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Before reaching the Great Realm of the Great Void, Fan Yi was at the juncture of a breakthrough, and this breakthrough can be said to be a well-deserved effort, and it will come naturally.

"Hahaha!"

"Stupid Lord of the human race, do you really think that my Yemei race is afraid of you? Your doomsday is coming!"

Walking with Fan all the time, the old Holy Lord of the Yemei Race appeared teleportedly, raised his head and laughed wildly.

In the past five years, their Yemei race was not silent, but they were all waiting for Fan Yi to hit the big heaven.

With Fan Yi's terrifying aptitude, coupled with the various holy laws and scriptures bestowed by the legendary Holy Master, once he successfully breaks through, even if the human Holy Masters in the Great Void Realm unite, they will be nothing but crumbling dogs, nothing to worry about .

This is also the reason why the Yemei race did not send a new Holy Master to help out.

Because there is no need.

The disciples of the legendary Holy Master are enough to stabilize the universe, sweep the universe, and guard the great world of Taixu for their night charm race.

"Treasure well, your last time!" The old Holy Master sneered and looked in the direction of Zhantian Holy Lord and others.

"Quick, we must stop Fan Yi from breaking through, this is our last chance!"

At this moment, the Holy Master Zhantian at the other end had come to his senses, and shouted in horror.

he finally understood,

Why has the Yemei race been so silent in the past five years?

Anyone who is at the middle heaven level is already scary enough, and they may not be able to win each other together.

Once Fan Yi successfully breaks through, it will definitely be their nightmare.

Unfortunately, they didn't even get any news.

Holy Master Huo Bing, Holy Master Wanjing, and Xuan Xiao all looked solemn.

Naturally, they also knew the seriousness of the matter, and they took out their weapons one after another, and followed the Lord Zhantian across the star field, rushing towards the territory of the Yemei race.

boom! boom! boom!

Behind him, the human race's army of hundreds of thousands of holy ranks is also struggling to resist the mighty holy power.

"Stop, just because you haven't been able to stop Fan Yi from breaking through."

At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled, and a stone tower with a height of thirty-three floors appeared out of thin air, exuding an overwhelming pressure, covering a radius of one million kilometers, causing the body of Zhantian Shengzhu and his party to tremble, and they were suppressed by a terrifying air mechanism .

Looking around, at the end of the sky, the old Holy Master of the Yemei Race appeared, urging the Thirty-Three Layers Dao Pagoda.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Huo Bing and Wan Jing, the two Holy Masters, were pale and full of fear.

The old holy master activated the true heavenly holy master's weapon, without Xiao Ye's ability to influence time, they couldn't resist it at all.

"Ok?"

"The Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is not among you, did he get the news and escape early? What a pity."

The old Holy Master's eyes swept away, and his face was full of emotion.

"This is our only chance, Zhan!"

The Holy Lord Zhantian yelled, urging the holy way of the weapon soul to the extreme, and the whole world was vast, and all kinds of powerful weapons evolved, trying to break through the suppression of the thirty-three-story Taoist tower.

The other three holy masters also exploded with full strength and launched an attack.

"Haha, without the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, you can't do anything to this Holy Master."

The old Holy Master of the Yemei race laughed wildly, and urged the thirty-three-layer Tao tower to suppress it.

After five years of cultivation, he has almost healed from the severe injuries he suffered at the beginning.

Although there are four human sages in front of him, he only needs to block these sages. After Fan breaks through, naturally there will be nothing for him.

The melee at the level of the Holy Lord broke out again, causing many star fields in the Great Void Realm to burst apart, and were quickly penetrated, turning countless stars into dust.

Various symbols of the holy way collided, and the fluctuation of the battle shocked the universe, and the coercion was eternal, and the saint could be easily killed in seconds and turned into flying ash.

As for the holy-rank armies of the two major races, they also bypassed them far away, and fought hand-to-hand in other star fields.

At the same time, the original scene reappears.

hum!

The thirty-three-story pagoda is too terrifying, each floor is lit up, and thirty-three kinds of holy ways burst out, forming a peerless murderous intent, firmly suppressing the four holy masters of the human race, and bringing them no small Trauma, holy blood spilled in the starry sky.

"Could it be that this time, not only will we not be able to take back the Great Void Realm, but we will also be buried here?"

The Holy Lord Zhantian is the main combat force, but the holy blood has already been splashed, and several of the holy bones in the body of the Holy Lord have been worn off.

At this moment, his eyes were looking in a certain direction in surprise.

The holy light there is slowly dissipating, and the terrifying vision also fades away, revealing a strong body covered in purple-black light.

The five middle-level holy ways that burst out originally also receded like a tide and submerged into this body.

At the same time, a coercion belonging to the great heavenly lord is forming, spreading in all directions.

Obviously, they have missed the best time, and Fan Yi is about to make a breakthrough!

An unprecedented sense of despair swept over the hearts of the four great masters of the human race.

Now they are restrained by the thirty-three-story road tower, even if they want to retreat, it is too late.

Boom!

It was another shocking collision. The thirty-three layers of Dao Pagoda had auspicious colors gushing out. The Holy Master Huo Bing in the human race was directly shattered into a cloud of blood mist. The terrifying aftermath spread far away and spread to countless planes. Make it all fall apart.

But there are exceptions.

hum!

One of the mortal planes shook instantly, and the mountains and rivers evaporated, as if a hurricane swept through and the continental plates collapsed.

But at such a crucial moment

hum!

In the four directions of the continent, four red light beams shot up into the sky, which directly resolved the wave of destruction and protected the continent.

Looking carefully, it is not difficult to find that the source of the four red light beams is bright red blood, which contains infinite power.

Here is the True Spirit Continent.

Although the wave of destroying the world was blocked, the True Spirit Continent was still trembling.

"Has war broke out between the night charm race and my human race?"

On the boundless True Spirit Continent, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, exuding a sense of vicissitudes, as if seeing through the ages, looking out of the True Spirit Continent, making the space turbulent.

(Second update arrives!)