Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 262: One Punch Smashes the Coercion of the Three Realms!!

But this hesitation, this retreat, for the Northern Xuan cultivator at this moment, is undoubtedly too late.

True Dragon Shadow and French Open Impact.

The vast divine power wave exploded abruptly.

Like a volcanic eruption, the turbulent rainbow is raging, and everything within thousands of miles is washed away like duckweed.

No one could see what was happening in that battlefield, and all the creatures outside the battlefield were swept away by the battle ripples, and the brilliant light made the entire Beixuan bright.

It also caused the entire Beixuan to suddenly shake.

The sound of an extinct explosion reverberated immortally in Beixuan, and all the cultivators covered their ears and closed their divine senses.

Such a might, even if you just poke out your divine consciousness and take a look at it, your divine consciousness will be torn apart.

“Tear La…”

The impact of the two, without even a moment of stalemate, won or lost.

The Divine Net of Law was torn open, the True Dragon Illusory Shadow roared for nine days, the mighty sound waves, the mighty divine power, and in the battlefield of impact, all the cultivators except that man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood!

This is an absolute crush of a complete victory.

Crushing without a hint of resistance.

The divine net was like paper paste, and it was washed into powder in an instant.

Just like many monks and that man.

Under that punch, everyone was like ants, without the slightest place to resist.

“What kind of demon is this!!”

A hoarse roar resounded from the battlefield.

Unwillingness, astonishment, fear, helplessness…

Many emotions hung over the hearts of every monk.

They remorse in their hearts.

But now, whatever you do is too late.

Gathering many great emperors, half-step immortal scattered cultivators, under the coercion of this man, they couldn’t even escape.

“Town!!”

In fear, the monks heard a loud burst.

There was a terrifying Xuanhuang divine light, rushing into the sky, like a big sun, and the Xuanhuang divine light flooded the sky.

The divine power is like a sea of mountains, and the monks who rush are hunting in robes, and their cheeks are hideous.

It was as if even the body was about to be torn apart by Shenwei.

A certain moment.

Qunxiu finally saw the origin of that Xuanhuang divine light.

It was an ancient clock, an extremely broken ancient clock! There is not the slightest majesty that a divine soldier should have.

It seems to have gone through countless calamities, and nothing around it is intact.

But with such a bell, the divine power was terrifying like a heavenly collapse, bringing strong depression and strong despair to the hearts of all cultivators.

Endless divine patterns, mixed with terrifying divine blood, the mighty divine nature has cut off the long river of time and space, and is bound to kill all the strong enemies in the heavens.

That ancient bell buried the heavens!

“Boom!”

With a chime, the dust settled.

The vast sound smoothed everything, the heaven and earth no longer wavered, and the brilliant light disappeared.

Above the Heavenly Palace.

The remaining cultivators, quasi-emperors, and other cultivators looked towards this realm.

But I saw that there was only one figure in the heaven and earth of the South Heavenly Gate.

He stood proudly on the majestic South Heavenly Gate, his black hair dancing wildly, hunting in white, as if he could penetrate everything, full of coldness.

The Di Wei that overflowed around was extremely oppressive and frightening.

And the great emperor who once confronted that man, the half-step immortal strongman, at this moment, everything turned into nothingness and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This moment.

In everyone’s eyes, violent emotional fluctuations rose, and the thick shock was difficult to calm for a long time.

“Defeated…”

“How can he be defeated, he only has one person, he only has one person!”

Many monks let out incredulous, unbelievable exclamations.

Gazing at the South Heavenly Gate, the man who stood proudly and overwhelmed the world, endless despair rose in everyone’s hearts.

“Withdraw!”

“Run!”

“Run for your life!”

In the next moment, Qunxiu was like a group of bereaved dogs, frantically fleeing away and no one could bring up a trace of battle intent.

Such a scene was too terrifying, and the man’s posture was carved into the depths of their souls.

It will be a nightmare they will never dare to remember! Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu’s expression also carried a trace of astonishment.

“Just… This? ”

A surprised voice sounded.

Although such a result has long been expected, no one expected that the process would be so dramatic.

It is obviously a battle at the level of the Great Emperor.

After a hundred years of war, there are many people.

But now, this victory and defeat are too fast.

“I knew that the Northern Xuan cultivator would lose, but I didn’t expect that this battle that made the Heavenly Emperor famous Beixuan pushed the Heavenly Palace to the peak of the coercion of the three realms, and even entered into the history of history, the Heavenly Emperor, just threw a punch.”

Some monks sighed.

At this moment, many monks were silent.

No one expected that the process would be like this.

That’s the pinnacle of prestige!

Coerce the three realms and step on all sentient beings!

Ordinary people, exhausted through the ages, may only be able to touch the threshold.

But this man took this step, just a real punch.

It’s outrageous!!

And those juniors who belonged to the scattered cultivation in the bronze ancient mirror were full of gloom at this moment

Hold back, hold back!

How great is his own ancestor in his heart, but now?

The drama of the scene, such an understatement, is simply shameless to stand in this world.

“Hey.”

These cultivators had mixed feelings at this moment, and seeing their ancestors die like this, there were too many complications in their hearts.

In a bronze ancient mirror.

The so-called mass cultivation riot was thus put down.

Just as when Qunxiu came, they came in a hurry and left in a panic, not taking away a cloud, taking away a ripple.

“Victory, victory!!”

The Heavenly Soldier Heavenly General looked at the man standing proudly on the South Heavenly Gate and let out a monstrous cry.

All people’s eyes are extremely hot, and everyone’s hearts are boiling.

From now on, it is destined that this man, in their hearts, will be even more majestic!

Gu Changqing glanced at the cultivator who had fled in a hurry, but he ignored it.

His gaze slowly fell on the funeral clock.

Divine knowledge blooms.

Gu Changqing’s mind flashed the picture in the funeral clock. And this picture is also presented on the bronze ancient mirror.

Gaze at the scene in the picture.

At that moment, all the cultivators outside the bronze ancient mirror were stunned for a long time.

Those cultivators who were gloomy because of the death of the ancestor were full of astonishment at this moment