Click!

In the dim and boundless cavernous world, large cracks are criss-crossed, and two figures loom in the veins of the space-time rift.

Qingyang Huan stepped on the vein of the cave void world, looking into the distance, the flow of the mixed yuan aura of the heavens made him easily merge with the wandering Dao method, hiding his figure.

Millions of miles away, at the end of the dim Void World, an arc of divine light of various colors hung above time and space.

The curved arc spans nearly a million miles, like a heavenly gate standing in the dim cave void world, towering like a god, supporting the heavens and the earth from collapsing.

Of course, this is not a heavenly gate, but a vision of the power splashing generated by the collision of many forces when the powerhouses of the quasi-emperor level fight.

Under the Divine Light Heavenly Gate, a huge Divine Dragon Phantom coiled in the void, constantly grabbing and exploding the void with teeth and claws.

A purple-gold stick like a pillar of heaven seemed to fall from above the nine heavens, one end was in the nine heavens, and the other end smashed into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, stirring up a huge whirlpool in this way, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth were in turmoil with the divine stick.

In the spatial whirlpool, the big waves rose and fell, and the Divine Monarch of Light was swept into it, allowing the ancient Holy Mountain of Light to float behind him again and again, and the ancient Divine Light wanted to sprinkle divine light, all of which were shattered by the whirlpool.

He was already beaten by Qingyang Huan and the True God Clan, and his body was traumatized, and he was also felt by the two quasi-Shakyas.

Therefore, the two quasi-Shakyamuni, who have the same mind, made a decision in a short time.

Fuhu Quasi Shakya's Fuhu Divine Stick blocked the Python Blood Monarch and the Eight-clawed Demon Lord, buying time for the Dragon Quasi Shakya to suppress him in one fell swoop.

I don't know why, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the eight-clawed demon lord and the dark python blood monarch actually fought with Fuhu Zhun Shakya for a while, making the battlefield farther and farther away.

At this moment, the Bright Divine Monarch who fell into the whirlpool of time and space stirred by the dragon descending stick really wanted to scold his mother, and he didn't bully people so much.

The miscellaneous of the two dark camps, which are sincerely want to die here.

"Kill!"

So much so that at this moment, he fell into the depths of the cave void world, and the eyes of the Bright Divine Monarch burst with a fierce killing light, and the golden feathers behind him erupted six fierce divine lights, each of which was like a divine sword, flowing with the breath of time.

Boom!

The six divine knives slashed across the air, and the shining light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, and the years were solidified in front of the blade, directly tearing the whirlpool stirred by the coiling dragon stick into a large crack, and in an instant, he turned into a divine lightning and rushed towards the depths of the endless void.

The wind is tight, and it is whistling.

It doesn't matter what luck or general trend, the small life matters, and the life is gone.

Today's account will be settled with them one day!

......

"The Dragon Descending Venerable's Dragon Descending Stick Method is indeed worthy of being the guardian of my Gamen, allowing the aliens of the Divine Celestial Clan to escape. ”

In an instant, at the moment when the dragon descending quasi-Shakya was about to chase after the Divine Monarch of Light, a Sanskrit sound bursting with holy light was transmitted, and the Gara clone appeared on the whirlpool.

"Can His Holiness join forces with me to take down the Celestial Descendants of the Human Race? ”

The robes of the Jia Luo clone monks were tattered, and there was a tragic aura flowing from his body, and the Jia Luo Holy Light behind him was shaking, and most of the illusory shadows that the believers had conjured up were destroyed, obviously experiencing a tragic battle.

"The general trend of the heavens must not let the human race take the lead in this era. ”

The dragon quasi-Shakya is shrouded in Sanskrit talismans, each of which conjures up an illusory country, and countless believers in the country are chanting prayers, and the sound of wooden fish is thundering.

"The Terran Heavenly Dao Descendants are really so powerful!"

Looking at the appearance of the Great Rizhun Shakya, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the descending dragon, and he had long paid too much attention to this Theravada enlightened person who had made great progress in recent decades and had caught up with him in the clan in terms of status.

He has even been to the Hinayana method, which is myriad and can overcome the sufferings of sentient beings, and if it were not for the fact that both sides were vying for the position of Shakya, he might not be able to sit down and discuss the Tao.

"Good!"

Thinking of the ancient legend of the Heavenly Dao, the descending dragon nodded slightly, compared to the Heavenly Dao, it is no longer important for a quasi-emperor of the Divine Heavenly Clan to escape.

If the Heavenly Dao descendants of the human race really grow up, the harm to the Garo clan will definitely be beyond imagination.

The Garo tribe did not completely defeat the Terrans at the beginning, leaving such a big disaster, if the Terrans gained power, it would be like a catastrophe for the Gala tribes.

As the quasi-Shakya of the Gara clan, even if you don't become a Shakya, there are still some things to do.

The inheritors of the heavens of the human race, if they can't take it away, they will be completely wiped out.

"Where to go!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, in the depths of the big crack in the Cave Void World, a killing sound came out.

Suddenly, the space of the cave void world within a radius of thousands of miles was annihilated into nothingness, and the purple gold divine light triumphed, and the giant-like Qingyang Huan stood in the darkness, and the purple light was scorching like a divine sun.

"Descend the dragon, you and I will join forces to suppress him!"

Seeing the appearance of the thousand-zhang giant, Da Rizhun Shakya's expression changed, and he shouted urgently.

Boom!

Not only that, but the somewhat dim Jialuo Holy Light behind him suddenly shone like the great sun, and the believers, Arhats, and Vajra in the Cave Void World behind him all emitted a magnificent divine sound.

A huge palm appeared out of thin air in the void, as huge as a mountain, stirring up time and space, crushing a large area of darkness, and the chaotic air flow was condensing.

Rumble!

Without the slightest melancholy, the dragon chanted on the coiling dragon stick in the hand of the dragon quasi-Shakya, a golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and every piece of golden armor dragon scales burst out of the ancient Sanskrit sound, facing Qingyang Huan.

The golden dragon struck the void, and was blocked by Qingyang Huan's huge palm, and the golden light in the sky dissipated, turning into a purple-gold stick carved with dragon scales.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and Qingyang Huan only felt that in his spiritual world, a recumbent Gamen Great De Gazun appeared.

Kind eyebrows, covered with golden light, looking at him with kind eyes, no matter which direction he perceives from which direction, he can clearly see the appearance of this Buddha.

Four-faced!

It was like four figures fused together, with a face in each direction, and under the seat was a golden dragon lying cross, with the dragon's head bowed, and the dragon stick standing in front of it, as if supporting the sky.

Sanskrit sounds spat out from the mouth of the four faces, and in an instant, billions of notes formed a great net, wanting to seal his spiritual world. 、

With the flickering of the four mouths, it is no wonder that the kings were caught off guard and were crossed into the Gamen.

......

In the outer cave world, the purple gold dragon stick of the dragon descending quasi-Shakya was against Qingyang Huan's big hand, and for a while it seemed that the entire time and space were still.

Click!

At this moment, on the other side of the void, the five finger mudras of the Jia Luo clone were condensed, and they were also completely condensed, and the ravines were intertwined with mottled imprints, and the town fell.

With the wave of his palm, thousands of Buddhas surrounded him, chanting in unison, and in a trance, the heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of Gamon Sanskrit.

The huge palm print crushed the void, and the chaotic air flow slammed into a vortex between the fingers, and in an instant, the palm of the town stopped without warning, and then tilted.

What the!

At the same time, the dragon's expression froze, and the phantom of the believer surrounding him was turned red and blood-colored from the golden light.

Big murderer!

He wanted to dodge, but the dragon stick held by Qingyang Huan's big hand was glowing with black light, and the Chaos Dao Talisman swept down the dragon stick like a big river, and the aura of the Heavenly Chaos Yuan was wandering, forming a ban, which made it difficult for him to react for a while.

At this moment, the dust settled.

The palm of the Jia Luo clone moved with all his strength, and fell directly from the back of the dragon quasi-Shakya, a small palm in the big palm floated, and a phantom of the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the palm appeared, and bombarded into its body.

Thundered!

Qing Yang Huan's eyes were full of murderous light, taking this opportunity, he held the coiling dragon stick with his backhand, and the power of the battle body burst out like a frenzy of the ocean, hitting the coiling dragon stick, and pushing the coiling dragon stick horizontally towards the chest of the dragon descending quasi-Shakya.

The huge body is like a dragon crushing ants.

Thundered!

The earth-shattering explosion sounded in the Cave Void World, the void sank, the chaotic air flow reversed, and the power completely shattered the Cave Void World that had been silent for a long time.

In the power that swept through the sky, Qingyang Huan's figure returned to the state of his original figure, and his big hand pierced through the void and pierced through the chest of the dragon descending quasi-Shakya.

Airplanes!

The blood curtain opened, and when he took his palm out of his chest, he held a kingdom flowing with Sanskrit sound in his hand.

A drop of the quasi-emperor's blood pierced through the star universe, and in an instant, a big explosion sounded in the cave void world, and hundreds of millions of miles of vast starry sky were stirred, and the divine shadow of a dragon descending arhat with a size of millions of miles filled the cave void world.

"Big brother!"

Millions of miles away, the Fuhu Arhat's heart shook wildly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Fuhu stick he waved had already burned into a raging flame.

At this moment, the impact caused by the blasted Dragon Descending Quasi-Shakya completely fused the void and the real starry sky world.

The dragon descending Arhat god shape that stretches for millions of miles appears at the end of the sky, holding the dragon descending stick in both hands, his eyes are closed, and the long river of fate flows under his feet.

The phantom of the huge body ignited a faint green flame, and the whole thing was burning, showing the ups and downs of its fate.

The originally turbulent world seemed to be still at this moment, and all the quasi-emperors who were originally fighting subconsciously stopped.

They saw that between the heavens and the earth supported by the god of the dragon descending arhat, the hand of the human warrior was withdrawn from the chest of the dragon descending quasi-Shakya, and the blood-colored hole was so dazzling that it was difficult to hide the splendor of the blood belonging to the quasi-emperor even from a long distance.

"Don't!"

Fuhu Zhun Shakya was in flames, and the power of faith of the Jialuo believers was ignited by him at this moment, and the Fuhu stick in his hand was thrown by him towards the eight-clawed demon lord and the dark python blood lord.

And he bumped into the direction of Qingyanghuan, and the killing light in his eyes turned into a substantial blood, and there was no mercy and harmony in Jialuo.

Burst!

The next moment, a soft sound sounded in the heavens and the earth, and the Jia Luo in the palm of his hand exploded like a world, and the light of the Jia Luo God mixed with blood escaped along Qing Yang Huan's fingers.

"Is that the Dragon Descending Son's palm in the country?"

"Exploded?"

"It's really pinched. ”

......

This scene made the kings swallow foam involuntarily, and felt that the corners of their mouths were a little thirsty.

In the palm of the Jiaguo, the martial arts world of the Jialuo warriors was pinched and exploded in this way.

A martial artist shook his head, as the quasi-holy son of the Jialuo clan, the martial arts Jiafa has already reached the quasi-emperor realm, and the world of the Jiaguo country in the palm of his hand may have already reached the half-step two-step Zen Tianstuo Hanguo world.

But now everything is illusory.

Yes......

It is not only blood and Brahma light that escapes from the fingers, but also the roar and unwilling roar of many lives.

At this moment, as he was pinched and exploded by Qingyang Huan, tens of millions of living beings turned into blood mist in his hands, and all the followers of his inheritance of the Dragon Descending Sect were wiped out into nothingness.

Wipe out tens of millions of warriors in a snap of your fingers!

The aspirations of millions of believers to ascend to eternal bliss have not yet been fulfilled, and they have been completely wiped out.

......

The body of the dragon descending quasi-Shakya stood in the void, crumbling, he wanted to speak, but he felt that he was forbidden by the heavens, and even his spiritual will was imprisoned.

At this moment, how he wanted to say that we are traitors.

It's a pity that I can't say it anymore.

Rumble!

Without the support of the believers in the country of Ga, his broken body was not surrounded by the holy light of Gara, and without the believers, he was nothing.

The blood and bones exploded completely, and fell in all directions.

It's fallen!

"Big brother!"

The blood brothers fell in front of him, Fu Hu had already gone crazy, King Kong was angry, burning with raging flames, and the believers in the country of Jia were even more ignited in a rage, with a lotus tongue and a bright lotus, shining brightly, one by one Dao talismans floating, surrounding, there were more than 200 million.

At this moment, a piece of flesh shot out and fell into his hand, and the blood and bones glowing with golden light were filled with the aura of fusion.

Kill!

Gamon was bleeding, as if turning into a demon venerable, and a divine tiger appeared behind Fuhu Zhun Shakya, rendering blood, entrenched above nothingness, and let out a hissing roar.

The elder brother's blood fell, Fuhu's Jialuo Holy Light was completely demonized, and all the believers who chanted the scriptures turned gray and black, and the divine tiger even floated on thick black armor.

Enchanted!

In the Wanyuan World, the Ancient Master looked at Fu Hu's appearance, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and there was also a touch of happiness

Garo is enchanted!

This is truly the best joke in the heavens and all worlds!

If it's not suitable for the moment, you really have to float a big white and celebrate.

"He's crazy. ”

Peng Wanli's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity, and Fu Hu, who had transformed his demonic intent, naturally abandoned the position of the Holy Son of Jialuo, thinking about it, his brother died tragically in front of him, who could stand such a scene.

However, the inheritance of the Garo Protector Arhat has escaped into the Demon Dao, which is so joyful.

Of course, the demonization of the Tiger Arhat, the momentum is even more violent and ferocious, and it seems that he has no longer cares.

"When is the time for retribution? ”

"Back then, Jiazun fed the eagle with his body, your brother just helped me with his body, and he was kind and compassionate, you should be grateful for your brother's big mind and courage, and pursue your brother's path. ”

"Idiot, put down the butcher's knife and establish Jialuo. ”

Looking at the Fuhu Arhat who rushed over, he could no longer be called a quasi-Shakya at this moment, and he had fallen into a solemn face, Qingyang Huan said word by word.

"Are you the devil?"

Qingyang Huan's words made the king who was watching the battle almost out of breath.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be wrong!

That's what the Gara did to the other tribes.

Burst!

The Fuhu Arhat, who was burning with black flames all over his body, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a fierce killing machine.

Kill!

The Fuhu roared, and the black Divine Tiger behind him stepped through the void, and thousands of believers burned their bodies, turning into streams of energy and merging into the Divine Tiger.

The huge body was filled with black flames, and in the miserable shouts, countless believers were struggling, but they were swallowed by the black flames and turned into energy.

ps I took a leave of absence today, and I didn't change it at night