The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

He opened his mouth and roared silently.

Under the shock of the invisible wave, the realm of the Lord of the Past collapsed in an instant.

The sea of ​​ice disappeared, the husbands retreated, and even the galaxy dispersed.

All the special effects disappeared at this moment, Bai Lian staggered and sat on the ground.

Her face was pale, different from the vivid ice white before, now it is gray-white without the slightest blood.

And this is just the beginning.

The altar, the support column of the palace, the dome of the palace, the rock formation, the dark river, the bronze valley, and the Begonia Spring Garden shattered along with the domain of the master of the past...

"This is how the same thing?"

The nun who had just crossed the gate of the palace stopped.

At this moment, the gate of the palace, which she could not shake even with all her strength, appeared in fine cracks at this moment.

The ground shook, and pieces kept falling from the top of the head.

One of them was about to hit the ghost walking in front.

"Flick away!"

The nun shouted hastily.

Fortunately, the ghost that turned into a flame was much more flexible than she imagined.

He was like a flying butterfly, swaying left and right, and finally no debris could touch his clothes.

The nun opened her mouth slightly.

"How did he do that?"

The ghost's eyes are invisible, and his spirit can't perceive the surroundings after burning. Could it be that he has other "eyes"?

The nun hurriedly chased after him.

This time she didn't go very far.

At a distance of five hundred meters from the altar, she and the ghost stopped at the same time.

"That is……"

The nun raised her head.

She saw Bai Lian sitting on a boulder floating in the air.

But soon her attention was caught by the wonders of the entrance to the Nether Road.

A strange green light formed an obscure symbol, and in the center of the symbol was the unconscious Pluto Palace Lord.

In front of that, Jiang Jing, who was originally invincible, was bound by countless black chains and couldn't move.

A group of dark shadows hidden in the tragic green light, making people unable to see their true appearance, raised their giant claws and slowly stabbed into the back of Jiang Jing's head.

"Ah ↑↑↑"

A shrill scream pierced through the palace.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura that seemed to come from a long time ago filled the air.

Even the female cultivator who had cultivated in the Immortal Realm was crushed to the ground.

"What the hell is this?"

The female cultivator's body kept shaking, and she couldn't use any strength now.

She only saw the black mist emanating from the Nether Road, and Jiang Jing's body began to expand in the twist, doubling, doubling, and not stopping until hundreds of times.

In a trance, the female cultivator seemed to see the three thousand realms emerging. They were constantly revolving around Jiang Jing, accompanied by countless gods and demons, either kneeling to sing, or slamming into the ground, setting off Jiang Jing as if he mastered all the causes and effects of life and death in the world. Supreme God!

"Is this a Heavenly Venerate?"

The nun gritted her teeth.

Tianzun conquers the world, and at the click of a finger, he can reverse the long river of time and annihilate thousands of worlds.

They are taboo.

They are legends.

They are the supreme lords second only to the immortals of the other side who have integrated the blank rules.

The potential pressures the heavens, and the power covers all directions!

If a Heavenly Venerate really descends here, there will be nothing to stop him!

The question is, why are there so many reincarnated powers in this world where Eastern Shenzhou is located?

While the female cultivator was thinking, a reckless voice came from the distorted Jiang Jing's body.

The sound seemed to span the ages.

"When I return from the underworld, I will go up the river and kill all heretics!"

The nun was almost scared to pee.

Can't fight.

This is a formidable opponent that cannot be contested.

She shouldn't have come back to this palace with a fever, now she's dead.

Then her eyes fell on the ghost again.

"what are you doing?"

Under the terrifying pressure, the ghost's waist was straight, and it didn't look like he was about to be crushed at all.

When the female cultivator shouted that sentence, he did not retreat but advanced, and flew towards Bai Lian who was floating in the air.

"..."

The nun's voice got stuck in her throat.

Why?

Her strength was not damaged in the slightest, but she was suppressed and unable to move. How could a ghost like a candle in the wind move without any influence?

That's right, he burned his soul.

But how can the soul of a cultivator in the transcendence period have such terrifying power?

The nun couldn't understand at all.

She only felt that the ghost's body was brighter than ever before.

Under the shroud of this light, Bai Lian, who had fallen to the ground, also stood up.

Looking at the huge monster that was ten thousand times her size, it was impossible for her to say that she was not afraid.

Most of the power of the two low-grade fairy spirit stones was poured into Jiang Jing's body, but not only did he not kill Jiang Jing, but a new monster appeared.

She has never seen this thing in the game, but she can be sure that the strength of this monster will definitely surpass Jiang Jing.

"Probably this is despair."

Bai Lian looked down at his hands, which were covered with fine scars, and the blood color replaced the snow color.

There was also blood rolling down her left eye socket, leaving a finger-width mark on her cheek.

She really can't do it this time.

The pain made her unconscious, and her body was so broken that she could no longer withstand the impact of a fairy stone.

She also tried to heal herself with Myriad Blossoms.

But because of the inability to control the spiritual power in the body, the flowers have just arrived