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"My lord, don't accept it!"

Outside the South Fairy Gate of the Xianting Sacred Palace, in the infinitely distorted time and space, the roar of the Lord Zhongtian was extremely unwilling.

It is true that in this game where the Emperor Tongtian is dominated by the Emperor Tongtian, he launched the Holy Lord as the bait, and spent tens of thousands of years to finally lure the will of Heaven into the game. Prisoner was really only one step away.

But it is the distance of this step, which foreshadows this possibility now, among the five fingers that the Lord Zhongtian stretched out, the passage is getting farther and farther, and it is getting more and more out of reach.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away!

"This Maharaja is not reconciled. The time when your heavenly path descends on the outer sky is a bit earlier than the calculation of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor."

At the next breath, the hoarse roar of the Great Lord Zhongtian outside the Nantian Gate continued to sound, but soon, the voice from his mouth came to an abrupt end, because the will of Heaven’s will that day’s majestic foot lifted again, and again Maharaja Zhongtian was about to raise his body, stepping on the platform ground with one foot.

"Boom!"

With one foot stepped on, the Great Lord Zhongtian's spirit burst completely once again, but as he said before, the will of the heavens would completely obliterate the former, and three more swords must be cut firmly.

And in the process of the will of Heaven breaking the game, the former spent two swords and slashed on the body of Maharajah Zhongtian, and this last, and most critical, breaking sword was to pass the middle. Monarch Tian's head pierced the large array of eyes behind him.

In this way, the spirit of the stomped Zhongtian Maharaja could still reconverge into a vague phantom with his own long history.

In the next instant, at the foot of Tiandao, the Great Lord Zhongtian who once again recovered the appearance of a phantom, opened his eyes whose purple intent had begun to fade, and stared weakly at the blazing white figure above.

Because of the limitations of the Taiqing Great Sage’s body, the surface of the will of Tiandao's body after the three swords was pierced was already at a level of innumerable cracks, and the most obvious point was the blazing white divine mighty sword that Tiandao once held in his hand. , Has completely disappeared.

This shows that the way of heaven at this time has also been completely exhausted!

However, he did not have any wisdom in the will of the heavens, and the blazing eyes were still indifferent, but for some reason, under everyone's eyes, the figure of the heavens was rising indefinitely, and finally almost completely broke through this heaven and earth.

What is worth mentioning is that when Mr. Yu Zhongtian looked at this time, he happened to see the will of the heaven, standing in front of him like a giant of gods, and at the same time, against the background of the fragmentation of the heavens in all directions, the heavens How desperate is the majesty of the will.

Then this despair began to spread within the incomparably strong will of the Great Lord Zhongtian, making the former's eyes begin to appear even more unwilling.

At the same time, the sound produced when the crape myrtle Zhoutian array was broken, turned into an increasingly dense sound, still ringing continuously around the entire Xianting Holy Palace:

"Cracking!"

Under the sound of shattering one after another, Tiandao waited quietly. Although it broke the game with three swords, but under the rule that its own safety is the first sequence, it chose to return to Taixuan and leave this perilous heaven.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, within the body of the Taiqing Sect Master, there was an extremely ear-splitting shock. As soon as this sound like a mountain whistling and a tsunami surging, countless days of punishing thunder began to burst into the Taiqing Great Saint's body. Appearing now.

After that, Tianwei's still mighty white figure lowered his head slightly, watching the dying Lord Zhongtian, and at the same time, the will within the body of the Heavenly Dao began to slowly pull away from the ruled body of the Great Sage of Taiqing.

After a short while, the blazing white eyes of Heavenly Dao looked at each other with the purple eyes of Maharaja Zhongtian.

It is a hedge and interweaving of indifference and unwillingness!

In this game, Tiandao stood at the end as always, as he has done for countless years, and this time is no exception.

But after a breath, everything seemed to have begun to change, because in the eyes of the Lord Zhongtian looking at the top, the original unwillingness was completely dissipated. Instead, it was horror, as if he had encountered the most incredible thing in his life. That kind of horror!

At the same time, it is not only the dying Majesty of the sky, but the entire universe is empty, but any monk who still has vision, whether it is sight or breathing, has stopped in an instant, and even the thoughts of ups and downs are also affected by the scenes in front of them. The mind was shocked and completely solidified.

At the same time, the cracking sound of the entire Heavenly Land that was originally caused by the collapse of the great formation completely dissipated in an instant, because outside the Nantian Gate, a very young hand with slender five fingers stretched out, gently Holding down that rune, most of the Nanxian Gate had dissipated.

This is a hand with immense power, and the owner of this hand is naturally a person with an incredible aura.

When this hand was pressed, not only the Southern Immortal Gate, but also the crape myrtle Zhoutian array that was shattering like a landslide, stopped collapsing in an instant.

The entire heaven and earth, it seems that the pause button has been pressed!

"Old, God, I'm not mistaken, right, there is a figure in the twisted time and space outside Nanxianmen?"

After an instant, with a stuttering voice, it came from the monk's mouth in the rear. He was originally bowing his head slightly, his will began to break away from the will of the descending body, and the whole figure suddenly paused slightly.

The pause of the will of Heaven is only half a breath, and it is half a breath, enough to make all those who are familiar with the way of heaven make infinite waves in their hearts, because this indicates that it will take so much time to rely on the infinite rules of the way of heaven. Calculate the situation in front of you.

But then, an even more shocking thing appeared.

After half-breath calculation, Tiandao Will slowly turned his body full of cracks, and with his blazing white eyes, he looked at the road that appeared to the side outside the Nanxian Gate. Figure.

It was a young man with a tall figure and a jade complexion.

The towering heavenly crown above his head and the black and gold robe on his body represent his identity as a great emperor!

In the next instant, all the officials and monks on the Daxia treasure ship in the rear, respectfully kneeling on one knee, bowed their heads in the direction of the young man, and immediately followed by the tsunami-like roar of the mountain, rising into the sky and lingering. All directions:

"Chen, wait, welcome to the Great Emperor Fuyao of the Northern Territory, board the South Xianmen of Xianting Sacred Palace, and show your supreme beauty!"