Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

The huge statue Xia Yan summoned was the one that sealed the Emperor Ziwei.

The tall statue fell on the ground with a rumbling, crushing countless trees.

"Junior, what are you going to do?"

The voice of Emperor Ziwei sounded.

There was a hint of panic in his tone.

"Nothing, I just want to settle accounts with you."

After Xia Yan said, people had already arrived above the statue.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue.

The body looks small, on the huge statue, like a little ant.

However, when Xia Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on, the statue suddenly roared and shook violently.

For a time, it seemed that the sky was shaking, and the great power spread out.

Dense cracks appeared on the statue.

"Traitor, kill."

Short words, plain and plain.

But it declared Xia Yan's murderous intentions.

The rebellion was normal, and Xia Yan was not surprised, so it was normal for him to kill the traitor without any psychological burden.

The Great Emperor Ziwei said in horror: "Don't! Don't!"

"Junior, don't kill me, this emperor teaches you the supreme magical powers!"

The Great Emperor Ziwei did not quibble at all, because he was very clear that quibbling was useless and had no effect.

Xia Yan's killing intention is definitely not fake.

Xia Yan turned a deaf ear to his ears, his terrifying strength was like a ruin, and his mana surged toward the statue!

Rumble! Rumble!

For a time, the huge statue like a rock began to burst and collapse.

There was a deafening noise!

Earth and rocks are splashing, and mountains are falling apart!

When Xia Yan ended his hands, this huge mountain-like statue completely collapsed and destroyed, leaving a mess all over the floor.

Xia Yan quietly closed his hands, and then glanced at the messy gravel under his feet.

After that, he was ready to step out and leave here.

But the moment Xia Yan turned around, the voice of Emperor Ziwei suddenly sounded under the gravel ground.

"The emperor would like to thank you for helping me get out of trouble. Do you want to leave now? Don't you leave something?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a purple crown and three long beards appeared in front of Xia Yan.

He has a pair of long, narrow eyes with extremely handsome eyebrows.

His eyes fixed on Xia Yan's body, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The previous panic of the Great Ziwei, those words were completely pretended.

After the statue was destroyed, he couldn't die at all!

This method of sealing can only be broken from the outside, and it is difficult to break it from the inside.

"What's wrong? Was it surprising to see this emperor?"

"Don't worry, in order to repay your salvation, this emperor decided to kill you personally." The Great Emperor Ziwei smiled.

What's wrong, Xia Yan suddenly said: "The accident is hard to talk about. I know that this is the heavenly secret law, the earth and stone seals the big formation, and only damage from the outside can let the suppressed existence inside come out."

While speaking, Xia Yan moved his fingers, and the joints clicked.

"After all, if you don't let you out, I won't be able to kill you."

"So, let you out first."

Upon hearing the words, Emperor Ziwei's eyes suddenly went dark.

"Junior, you dare to look down on me!"

While speaking, the Great Emperor Ziwei had already killed Xia Yan.

To their level.

All the fancy supernatural powers and mysticism are inferior to his own body.

Close combat is the fastest way to tell the winner.

The Great Emperor Ziwei took a step, his figure suddenly appeared beside Xia Yan, and then he patted Xia Yan with his back palm.

In his palm, there is a raging purple qi.

Big Ziyang Palm!

The mystery in that palm is the air between heaven and earth, amethyst noble!

Being able to become one of the four royals in the ancient heavenly court is quite impressive in itself.

And Xia Yan also stretched out a palm, and in an instant, the two of them touched their palms.

The terrifying power of 550 Yang!

Under Xia Yan's palm, there was no mystery at all.

He has only pure horror mana!

However this is enough!

The Great Emperor Ziwei never thought that Xia Yan's strength would be so terrifying.

The moment his palms touched each other, the amethyst nobleness in his palm was dispersed.

And the terrifying mana fluctuations from Xia Yan's palm made his eyes burst into shock.

"you?!"

Xia Yan's palm contained energy equivalent to the aggregation of five hundred and fifty stars.

That terrifying mana was enough to destroy the dead, and it was easy to destroy a world.

Under this palm, the entire heaven and earth of the kingdom of God seemed to be dimmed in an instant.

An invisible huge wave, centered on Xia Yan, quickly spread out.

The squally wind was surging, and the branches of the trees rustled.

The trees within a radius of tens of thousands of miles are like waves, slanting and blowing in the same direction.

This is because Xia Yan didn't release all his power.

He was condensed in his palm.

It only leaked a little bit when he was fighting against the Great Emperor Ziwei.

But Ziwei Great was uncomfortable.

Under this palm, his body suddenly burst!

He couldn't bear the power of Xia Yan's palm.

While his body exploded, Emperor Ziwei finally realized that the so-called junior in his eyes, the reason why he dared to be so big, even let him out for a fight.

That's not because the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and it's not because of iron-blooded behavior.

He is very confident!

There is also this invincible and confident strength!

It's just that the time when Emperor Ziwei came to realize it was too late.

He has been killed.

But it's not dead!

The body exploded into blood foam.

But there is still a heart beating violently in the air.

There is also a pair of lungs and a stomach.

Three eternal organs!

The cultivation realm of Ziwei Great has reached the three-step Treading Heaven realm.

It was in the same realm as Xia Yan, but Xia Yan was much stronger than the same realm, which caused Emperor Ziwei to be unable to go through even a round in Xia Yan's hands.

The heart, lungs, and stomach flew in three different directions at the moment the body exploded into blood mist.

Xia Yan's eyes flashed.

"Want to go?"

"It's a pity that I said, traitor, it's time to kill."

"Nine Secret Techniques of Heavenly Devil." Xia Yan took a deep breath and used the secret method learned by the master of the Demon Kingdom, Mo Yanqing.

The sixth trick.

At that moment, he took a step forward, but there was still a figure of Xia Yan left in the same place.

Take a step forward, another figure.

After five full steps.

With the addition of the original Xia Yan, a total of six figures with the same breath as Xia Yan appeared.

The nine magic tricks of the sky can be cloned into six!

The scary thing is that, with the body and the clone, there are a total of six selves.

They all have the same breath as the body, and they have the realm of cultivation.

And there is no time limit!

It is simply a supernatural power of abnormal level.

Xia Yan had seen Mo Yanqing used it.

It can be said that this method also falls into the hands of the stronger people, the stronger it is.

Immediately, the three clones of Xia Yan grabbed the three eternal organs that had escaped.