At this moment, all those masters changed color.

This hand alone is enough to prove that this treasure weapon in front of them is an ancient divine weapon, and it is not something that their physical bodies can resist at all.

This is a fairyland tenfold existence, and it has already generated its own consciousness!

Although it is said that the power between the people also has the existence of the ten layers of the fairyland, but the other party is a weapon, and they are not afraid of pain at all.

The power condensed by the divine soldiers far exceeds that of them in the same realm.

This is because of their fear.

At this moment, they also understood Fan Xueli's intentions, Fan Xueli wanted to get the treasures in the altar within a hundred breaths, so as to avoid the pursuit of the Dongyue Immortal Ancestor.

But the defender of this altar, the divine soldier of the tenfold realm of the fairy realm, how could he resist?

It seems that in the heavens and on the ground, there is no way for this Shui Junhao to live.

At this moment, they couldn't help but worry.

Although Fan Xueli also has an ancient divine weapon, the grade is comparable to that Fang Tian's painting halberd, but Fan Xueli's current cultivation is not able to exert the power of the Dinghai Divine Needle at all, how can he be the enemy?

Especially the Nalan Fairy, her heart is also entangled to the limit.

"Spirited Divine Soldiers? ”

At this time, Fan Xueli only glanced at it lightly, and then cast the Dinghai Divine Needle without hesitation.

For others, the opponent's divine soldiers have invincible power, and they will not feel the pain of their flesh at all, and they will not be able to fight with them for a long time.

But for him, it's a very simple thing.

The physical strength of the opponent's divine soldier is strong, but the spiritual intelligence is limited.

Winning with wisdom is the easiest way to win.

At the beginning, he traveled the world with his father, and he saw so many divine soldiers, at that time, because of his limited cultivation, he could only watch from the sidelines, but his father's battle gave him a lot of experience, and he naturally knew how to fight against divine soldiers.

The power of the real divine soldiers is those who have wisdom, such as the Phoenix Qiwu Sword, which he still holds in his hand, his father's weapon, but this Phoenix Qiwu Sword is still sleeping and cannot exert its strongest strength.

And now, how could this mere Fang Tian Painting Halberd, who had just possessed spirituality, be able to fight against him?

Therefore, he took out the Dinghai Divine Needle, condensed his strongest strength from it, and unified the power of immortal arts, fused it into the Dinghai Divine Needle, and impacted the past.

At the same time, between his fingers, at an extremely fast speed, the immortal magic seeped out and slammed into the halberd of Fang Tian's halberd.

Every impact is a node that hits the operation of the opponent's divine aura.

"Boom!"

The sound of a terrifying explosion burst out!

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly exploded with terrifying power, the air became potholes, and the whole world was even plunged into a terrifying war again.

At the same time, Fan Xueli's figure was also submerged in it.

"It's a pity, it seems that this Shui Junhao is powerful, but after all, he overestimated himself and fell here!"

"But he can't choose this, because that Taiyue Immortal Ancestor will come over at any time. And he couldn't control the power of the Dinghai God Needle, and forcibly confronted the Heavenly Painting Halberd, so naturally there was only a dead end. ”

Many of the masters were talking to each other, and there was still a trace of palpitation in their eyes.

The power that erupted from the Heavenly Painting Halberd in an instant made them feel the horror of death.

At this moment, they suddenly saw that the Heavenly Painting Halberd suddenly appeared in the air, standing out, and its power continued to surround it, as if it was about to devour everything in heaven and earth, blooming with countless golden lights, like a brilliant holy sword, supporting the heavens and the earth, standing far away, exuding a power that makes people surrender.

Obviously, in the explosion just now, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd was actually unharmed!

This made many masters feel a terrifying chill in their hearts.

Especially the Nalan fairy, her heart is like ashes.

It was just when their hearts were shaken that they found that the smoke and dust had dispersed, and from it, a more brilliant golden light appeared from it!

It was Fan Xueli, the whole body was dressed in golden armor, like a hero of the world, standing in the air, his body even became infinitely large, with the blue sky above his head, the sun and the moon on his feet, and even the armor of the dragon on his body!

The true God of the world is born!

"Destroy it for me!" Then, Fan Xueli took one hand in the air, and the Dinghai Divine Needle in the void space was slammed into his hand, and then with incredible power, it destroyed the world and shook down!

Then, that Fang Tian Painting Halberd was directly turbulent, desperately trying to escape, but under the attack of Fan Xueli's Dinghai Divine Needle, countless gaps appeared in the blade!

At this scene, everyone was shocked and lost their minds!

How is this possible?

Could it be that in the explosion just now, Fan Xueli actually had the upper hand in the confrontation with that Fang Tian Painting Halberd?

"This is impossible! It is impossible! He is a mortal body, and his cultivation is not even strong, how can he resist?"

There was only one thought in the minds of all the masters.

"Could it be that he can't descend from the gods, or is he the son of the emperor's inheritance?" somehow, such a thought welled up in the minds of all the masters.

Fan Xueli's performance just now has repeatedly amazed them, and even made them beyond their imagination. At Fan Xueli's age, it was impossible for them to believe it, and the only explanation was that Fan Xueli was the inheritance of the emperor!

If this is the case, this can explain that Fan Xue is away from this secret place, running rampant without encountering any obstacles, and even at this moment, he can easily perceive where the real altar is.

Otherwise, even if Fan Xue was to cultivate for another ten or hundred years, it would be impossible for him to have such an amazing performance.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

That emperor can confront the Taiyue Immortal Ancestor, and his strength is definitely the existence of the Great Thousand Worlds, and he may even be the dominant emperor of the Great Thousand Worlds, and his status is far from being beyond their reach.

The strength of such an emperor inheritor is unfathomable, and they have mocked Fan Xueli so much before, isn't this self-defeating?

For a moment, they even had the idea of leaving.

Now that the true owner of this place has come, how can they fight it?

"No, we still have a glimmer of hope......" But there is still a hint of luck in their hearts. After all, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd was not destroyed at the moment, it was only at the point of being downwind, if they could successfully counterattack and kill this Shui Junhao, and then both of them would be defeated, they would have the opportunity to seize the true treasure inheritance in the altar.

It's just that just when they were thinking like this, they suddenly discovered that Fan Xueli was actually driving the Dinghai Divine Needle continuously, and instantly split several sticks at an incredible speed!

Every stick can break the world!

There was no mercy at all.

Under such circumstances, under such an incredible force, the Heavenly Painting Halberd could not hold up for three breaths, and finally directly turned into countless fragments in the air!

Even peerless treasures such as Fang Tian's painting halberd were completely defeated.

Moreover, with the demise of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the many spiritual energy hidden in it was also absorbed by the Dinghai Divine Needle at once, making the light of the Dinghai Divine Needle even more brilliant!

Obviously, this Seagod Needle has the ability to become stronger and stronger the more you fight, and can absorb the enemy's power to feed itself!

And at this moment, Fan Xueli was standing high in the air holding the Dinghai Divine Needle, but his every word, every eye, and every line brought a strong sense of oppression, which actually made those masters retreat.

At this moment, these masters no longer had any intention of leaving anything to chance, they were full of shock, and their bodies flashed like that, and they left this place completely.

They no longer have any coveting of the treasures of this place.

After all, this battle is beyond their level.

What's more, after the arrival of Dongyue Immortal Ancestor, it will be an earth-shattering battle, and it may even be comparable to this war thousands of years ago!

If they are affected by the aftermath, I am afraid that not even a trace of soul will be left.

And Fan Xueli's figure is deeply imprinted in their minds, remembering the name Shui Junhao.

Such a divine monarch is already an existence that they look up to.

And at this moment, Fairy Nalan's eyes revealed countless brilliant meanings.

Unexpectedly, Fan Xueli actually had such a powerful power, so when she was amazed and shocked, she couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

It seems that this time, the inheritance of the high-grade holy relict master was taken away by this son.

Thinking of Fan Xueli's demeanor just now, her eyes shone with countless lights.

So at this moment, she also swept backwards without hesitation and left here.

Because Fan Xueli needs to absorb the inheritance of the top-grade holy relic, and at the same time deal with the next battle with Taiyue Immortal Ancestor, and she can't help at all, it will hinder Fan Xueli here, it is better to leave as soon as possible and leave the whirlpool of turmoil this time.

After all, she had already received Fan Xueli's transmission just now, and obviously sensed her breath, and she would inevitably find her in the future, so she would not worry about missing Fan Xueli.

"Finally gone?"

Sensing the departure of these masters and the Nalan Fairy, Fan Xueli was deeply relieved in the depths of his heart.

After confirming that there was no longer a trace of people in the surrounding thousands of feet, and also ensuring that there was no trace of other breath in the entire space, Fan Xueli's whole person instantly became depressed.

Just now, forcibly urging the spirit and spirit, and controlling the Dinghai Divine Needle was already his limit.

After all, his physical strength was limited, even if he forcibly devoured the power of Fang Tian's painting halberd just now and forcibly broke through to the point of the sevenfold middle level of the fairy realm, it was far from being able to support the use of this Dinghai God Needle.

If these masters did not retreat just now, he was afraid that he would only be able to use the Samadhi True Fire to seize the treasures in this altar.

And in that case, he will have all his hole cards, and then he will have no backhand power at all.

Fortunately, he finally used the battle just now to startle these masters.

At that moment, he sank into the altar without hesitation, perceiving everything in front of him.

He didn't have much time left, only a hundred breaths, and he had to fight quickly.

With his current strength, if he wanted to fight against Taiyue Immortal Ancestor, it was simply impossible.

Under such circumstances, when he sensed everything in the altar, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.