Although the Battle Heaven Seal is the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier of the War God Temple, it is easy to use, and at this moment, the white-clothed God of War has evolved the Battle Heaven Seal with supreme divine powers, turning into a peerless blow, and the power is terrifying.

The collision of immeasurable darkness and immeasurable light, the confrontation between the Heaven and Earth Great Compassion Fist and the Battle Heaven Seal, the duel between demons and gods, and the sublimation of the two extreme powers!

Thundered!

Everyone saw that above the heavenly dome, endless darkness and immeasurable light collided together, and then an incomparably terrifying torrent erupted, breaking through the heavenly dome, and the void turbulence raged, as if it wanted to swallow the sun above the nine heavens.

Everyone felt that their ears were silent, and the white expanse in front of them seemed to be unable to hear anything, and they couldn't see anything clearly!

"Who the hell won?"

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the outcome of this battle with great nervousness.

Click!

In the void, two figures suddenly flew out horizontally, and Lei Xuanquan and the white-clothed god of war flew back upside down at the same time.

It's just that the white-clothed god of war looks fluttering and dusty, and his expression has not changed in the slightest, but his eyes have become more and more aggressive.

And Lei Xuanquan looked extremely miserable, the large pieces of demon scales on his body were shattered, the blood was filled, and even the single horn on his head was broken in half.

"Liu Baiyi, are you sure you want to die with me and die together?"

Lei Xuanquan roared angrily, his eyes full of monstrous killing intent.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

The white-clothed god of war said lightly, and his voice fell on Lei Xuanqi's ears, and it turned out to be like a requiem, which made his face change greatly.

Click!

At this moment, the Illusory Ancient Tree rooted in the Thunder Mountain suddenly made an incomparably crisp sound, and the trunk of the Illusory Ancient Tree, which was as tall as the sky, actually broke off from the middle.

Endless demonic light erupted, and one after another huge tentacles turned into smashes, and the Illusory Ancient Tree collapsed violently, like an ancient divine mountain directly disintegrating, and the terrifying aura made the voids in all directions tremble violently.

In the most central position, a nine-colored divine light erupted, turning into an incomparably terrifying devouring vortex, like a sun blooming with immeasurable light, swallowing up the last power of the Illusory Ancient Tree.

"What?!"

"What's that?"

"Who destroyed the Illusory Ancient Tree?"

Everyone was stunned, and even their minds stopped.

The scene in front of them was too dreamy, they couldn't believe that the original fierce and monstrous illusory ancient tree had been destroyed like this?

The nine-colored divine light was too gorgeous, and I vaguely saw that there seemed to be a figure in it, but no one could recognize who it was.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree was destroyed, I saw the void tremble slightly, and the nine-colored divine light wrapped around that figure, and it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Ling Xiao quietly put away the wordless heavenly book, and then cast the secret technique of covering the sky and the secret technique of shifting, and disappeared in the sky above the Thunder Mountain, cutting off all thoughts of exploring him.

"Ahhh......h Long Aotian, I am inseparable from you, and I will never die!"

Lei Xuanqi's mouth let out an incomparably tragic roar, the demonic light in his body was dissipating rapidly, and his breath was also rapidly weakening, and he quickly fell from the previous invincible state, and returned to the cultivation at the peak of the saint realm.

"What? Could it be that the destruction of the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree has something to do with Uncle Long?"

"This ...... It's impossible, isn't it? Although Uncle Long's combat power is against the sky, he is only a half-saint cultivator, how can he participate in this kind of world-shattering battle?"

"It's really unlikely!, but what does Lei Xuanquan mean by that?"

Everyone heard Lei Xuanquan's roar, and they all showed extremely surprised looks.

However, when they looked in the direction of Ling Xiao, they found that Ling Xiao was standing in the center of the three saints, Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu, and Chonghe, who were tightly protected.

found that when everyone was looking at him, Ling Xiao's face showed a trace of innocence, and there was just a trace of doubt in his eyes, which made everyone even more confused.

"Little junior brother, you were too risky just now! Even if you have the protection of Lord God of War, if someone discovers the wordless Heavenly Book in your body, I'm afraid the God of War Temple won't be able to protect you!"

Liu Wenzheng said with some unpleasant voice.

Ling Xiao had quietly left before, how could he not know? It's just that he and Chong Xu, Chong He, and the three of them did a little trick to cover for Ling Xiao, and everyone didn't notice when Ling Xiao left.

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's the so-called wealth and danger in seeking, how can a cultivator of my generation care about this risk?

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, exuding a hint of breath.

"Seven turns and a half saint......? Hahaha, I didn't expect that the talent of the little junior brother would be so rebellious, and if it continues like this, it will not be far from becoming a sanctification!"

Chong Xuan and Chong He's eyes couldn't help but light up, and they said excitedly.

Ling Xiao has indeed gained a lot this time, and his cultivation has improved to a small realm but not the most important thing, the most important thing is that after the wordless heavenly book devoured the illusory ancient tree, he was once again full of energy, and he was about to manifest a secret technique.

Moreover, Ling Xiao's Fantian Seal, the Sky Swallowing Sword, and even the Thunder Spirit King and the Immortal Maiden all received great benefits, all of them seemed to be overwhelmed, and it was conceivable that after they refined those energies, they would definitely give Ling Xiao a big surprise.

Bang!

Above the void, an overwhelming palm print came across the sky, wanting to completely suppress Lei Xuanqi, containing a power fluctuation that destroyed all vitality.

The white-clothed god of war looked indifferent, and his attack was extremely sharp.

"Ancestor, save me!!"

Lei Xuanqi's eyes were full of extremely frightened looks, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and spit out incomparably obscure syllables from his mouth, which turned out to be the oldest language of the demon race.

After the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree was devoured by Ling Xiao, Lei Xuanquan lost all his support, and his cultivation completely fell to the realm of a saint, and he was not the opponent of the white-clothed God of War at all.

At this moment, he completely felt the threat of death, and couldn't help but yell.

But what made Lei Xuanquan unbelievable was that after he asked for help, there was no movement at all, and the figure he imagined did not come as promised, and a bad premonition emerged in Lei Xuanquan's heart.

Bang!

The white-clothed god of war slapped Lei Xuanquan's body with a palm, and did not kill him completely, but imprisoned his cultivation all over his body, and then lifted him up.

"Do you mean Lei Bo Ancestor? It's a pity, his good ancestor is not right, he actually wants to join the demon clan, he has already left before you, I will send you to see him!"

The white-clothed god of war said lightly, but the voice came into Lei Xuanqi's ears, which made his face change suddenly, and his whole body trembled violently.

(End of chapter)