Chapter Seventy-Two: Space Stands Still

"It's... What should I do!" The little white Jiao on the left side of the chariot was completely frightened, and the terrifying scene in front of him completely shocked it, and the True Dan Realm powerhouses that he knew in the past couldn't stop a breath under that cyan light, and they fell in an instant, and they would not change in the slightest if they were themselves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This human youth, how could it have such a terrifying treasure..."The white-robed old man next to him was also indifferent as before, and his pupils also showed a trace of fear, and he involuntarily looked at the chariot, "Holy Maiden..."

Buzz!

I saw that the hundreds of green balls that had been scattered by the cyan light explosion quickly retracted from the entire small world through the void like lightning, and then evolved into a continuous rune curtain, and at the same time, the golden chariot once again released a golden air flow.

The two fused again, surrounded by hundreds of golden air currents, causing the light around the entire chariot to soar, and even making the surrounding time and space tremble faintly, obviously, the saintess in this chariot no longer retained her strength.

"This..."The white-robed old man's heart hung in the air, and he repeatedly transmitted the voice to the chariot: "Holy Maiden, the source of the cyan brilliance, I am afraid that it is the attack and killing treasure left by the existence of the Tongtian Realm, I don't know how to be obtained by this Jiang Han, with these two treasures alone, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist it at all!"

"It's just a matter of blocking it for a moment. Qingli's voice sounded in the old man's ears.

In the distant void.

Jiang Han manipulated hundreds of cyan brilliance, unleashing a sharp edge, as if manipulating a sharp combat knife, and did not hesitate to attack and kill the golden chariot.

"Bang!"

The resisting golden air flow instantly collapsed, and the entire green rune curtain seemed to have been broken, and the whole collapsed, and countless runes collapsed in an instant.

"I can't stop it, it's too dangerous. Xiao Baijiao's heart was shocked, and the collision between the two was not at all in an order of magnitude.

In fact, this Golden Chariot and Qianying Realm both belonged to the top Dao soldiers, but the cultivators who manipulated them were too weak and could only exert a small part of their power, and because of this, they couldn't stop the siege of the hundreds of green rays of light at all.

"Holy Maiden..."The white-robed old man was stunned, he didn't expect that the fusion power of the two magic weapons could not be blocked by those cyan brilliance, it seemed that his judgment of the power of the treasure used by the human youth was still a little low.

At the same time, manipulating hundreds of cyan brilliance, Jiang Han's eyes moved, and he said coldly: "It's time to end!"

Boom! Hundreds of cyan brilliance converged, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire heaven and earth, descending in an instant, and the most cutting-edge brilliance slashed towards the chariot like a divine sword lightning.

Jiang Han stared at it, he still had doubts in his heart, even ordinary True Dan Realm cultivators, most of them would have some means to fight for their lives, but this Emperor Blood Highness of the Demon Clan, with such a high status, would there be a few life-saving things?

"It's coming! it's coming!" the little white Jiao tilted his head, staring at the cyan brilliance that descended, and a white sphere in his abdomen began to release brilliance, which was its life-saving thing, although it didn't succeed in grasping, but it had to try it.

Buzz~Buzz~

In the void outside the small world that was originally about to collapse, a white light suddenly appeared, shooting directly into this small world, as if in a mythological legend, when the heaven and earth first opened, the god said, 'Let there be light!', and this white light shot in.

Although it was far away, Jiang Han didn't even turn his head to look, but he could feel that there was a supreme and vast aura descending behind him, although it was weak, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of worship in his heart.

"Wow!"

This white light, like the light of creation, spread out in an instant, enveloping every corner of the entire small world, enveloping the tumbling flowing water, enveloping the murderous Jiang Han in the sky, enveloping the hundreds of cyan brilliance, and enveloping the golden chariot.

The next moment, the water stopped flowing, the wind stopped moving, the air froze, and the cyan brilliance stagnated.

Jiang Han, the little white Jiao on the golden chariot, and the old man in the white robe seemed to have stood still, and everything was stagnant and unable to move.

"It's... Space stagnate?" Jiang Han's heart was shocked, although his body couldn't move, his mind could work, knowing that this was not the legendary time still.

Time is static, not only to stop dead things, but also to stop the thinking of living beings within the range, which can be called the most rebellious means, after all, the only irreversible thing in the world is time, and it is already among the strongest to be able to stand still.

But the spatial stagnation that Jiang Han faced was enough to make him frightened, as a leader, he knew more clearly how terrifying the force he was leading was, and it was definitely able to threaten the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

This was what Ze Wuzai gave him back then, 'Below the Holy Realm, no one can be killed!', but such a huge force was stagnant like this, which made Jiang Han feel incredible, and he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart.

Which mighty one made the move?

What great treasure did His Highness the Imperial Blood use?

Jiang Han's mind was full of thoughts, everything in front of him was beyond his control, and he had no other way but to wait.

Thundered!

"This, what's going on? This little world is recovering?" Jiang Han's eyes swept around, and found that the entire small world was not absolutely still, within the scope of the white light, the spatial cracks that had been torn out by the cyan brilliance began to repair, and then the flowing water in the tumbling waters returned to calm...

In just over ten breaths, the entire small world has completely returned to its pre-war state without the slightest change.

Immediately after, the hundreds of cyan brilliance containing infinite power in the sky dissipated silently under Jiang Han's stunned gaze, without leaving the slightest trace of power, and similarly, the dense runes around the golden chariot also dissipated, and hundreds of green balls also lost their brilliance.

"Bang!"

An incomparably terrifying oppressive force descended on everyone, making them no longer able to mobilize the power of the True Yuan, and their sense of the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and the Origin Law of the Universe also decreased rapidly.

"This is, the power of the Thunder Burial Soil Prohibition to suppress all Dao and Law?" Jiang Han's heart moved slightly.

The previous Imperial Blood Highness used some special means to cut off the connection between this place and the origin of the Thunder Burial Land, causing everything in this place to recover, and now this connection has been established again, and the will of the origin has descended and suppressed all special means.

"It's not that His Royal Highness the Demon Clan's Imperial Blood doesn't have anything to protect his life, it's just that he has insight into everything, knowing that the Origin Will will come down and save him?" Jiang Han suddenly understood the cause and effect.

"Hum~"

When all the things containing vitality were suppressed, the entire small world returned to calm, the white light containing the supreme aura dissipated, and the two sides facing each other in the void regained their freedom again.

It's just that they didn't move again, and they all looked at each other quietly.

"Your Excellency, but the Imperial Blood of the Golden Ancient Tree Clan of the Demon Clan? Jiang Han spoke calmly, his voice was cold, containing a palpitating killing intent, echoing in this heaven and earth.

"What kind of identity is the Holy Maiden, how can you see it if you want to be a human race?" The white-robed old man next to the chariot said in a low voice, he seemed indifferent, but he was very nervous in his heart, after all, the means Jiang Han used just now were too terrifying.

"Holy Maiden?" Jiang Han showed a hint of a smile, and then Lang Sheng said: "A tree, it is still divided into male and female? ”

"Do you dare to say that the holy woman is a mother?" The little white Jiao and the old man in the white robe were all shocked.

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