A Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda fell, and the two gods and demons were suppressed in an understatement, showing the invincible Taoism of the Taiqing Daoists.

The gods and demons led by Brahma, were awe-inspiring.

"Don't hesitate, we need to be like a vajra!" Another god-led god and demon, called Na Luoyan, lifted his spirit, used his supernatural powers, and turned into a hundred feet tall Dharma Body to attack the Taiqing Daoist fiercely.

Narayan's hundred-zhang tall divine body is even more terrifying than Indra's thousand-zhang vajra body, like a god who suppresses the world, running wisps of Dao Qi, and every move shows an inexplicable Dao authority.

Taiqing Daoist watched Na Luo Yan's hundred zhang divine body approaching rapidly, and his eyes couldn't help but have some recollection, and Na Luo Yan's breath reminded him of the time when the heavens and the earth first opened, when he walked in the wilderness and killed many barbaric gods, demons and fierce beasts.

Come to think of it, more than 100 billion years have passed.

Time is really merciless, and the years are long......

The Taiqing Daoist looked at Na Luo Yan approaching with a smile, he walked slowly, as if there were steps under his feet, and with each step he took, the image of the Taiqing Daoist changed dramatically.

The originally kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of fairy spirit, Taiqing Taoist quickly became younger, his back quickly straightened, his eyes became more and more clear, three thousand silver threads reversed time, from the roots to the tips of his hair, in an instant it was already black and shiny, just three steps, he has become a tall young Taoist.

The young Taiqing Daoist's eyes locked on Na Luo Yan, his hands clenched into fists, and he smashed them out!

This punch is powerful and heavy!

This punch, Honkai Galaxy!

This punch, time is reversed!

As if everything was locked in the dark, Na Luo Yan could not avoid it, and the fist the size of three zhang and the fist of the Taiqing Daoist collided together, and the picture was so distorted and incongruous.

"Boom!"

The stars are dimmed, and the sky is reversed.

Na Luoyan's divine body flew out thousands of feet, and he was roaring, and the roar was a little strange.

From his mouth, divine blood gushed out and fell into the heavens.

Holy Blood!

The handsome and elegant faces of Brahmama became extremely ugly at this time, but they had no way to retreat, and one by one they manifested the divine magic body, the demonic flames were monstrous, and the clouds were rolling, distorting the vast world to almost unobservable.

"Up!"

The young man glanced at the remaining nine people, and without the slightest pause, he punched and struck.

He completely abandoned the supernatural spell, or rather, he smelted the supernatural spell in a punch, and between the fists, the galaxy shook, the heavens and the earth repeatedly, and time and space were turned upside down.

Every time he threw his punch, he beat the gods and demons to the bloody sky, vomiting blood.

Hold the avenue in your hand and smash the sky!

?? At this moment, the Taiqing Daoist has an invincible potential!

Indra's body had broken many times, Garatta was extremely fast, but his wings were always broken, and Shiva's three-foot tall body of destruction was the smallest here, but it was also covered in blood.

The many demon cultivators and demons who pursued it, with Brahma, Narayan and Shiva being the most powerful, all of them were the second-echelon Yasheng Sixfold Heavenly powerhouses, but in the face of the iron fist of the Taiqing Daoists, they could only continue to shatter the reborn divine body, and then receive some iron fist education.

Brahma, Narayan and Shiva formed an iron triangle, constantly entangled the young Taiqing Daoist at the cost of reforging the divine body, and then the other gods and demons fought desperately and attacked the Taiqing Daoist.

However, what made them desperate was that the Taiqing Daoist seemed to have evolved an invincible realm around him, and any attack, as soon as he approached him within a punch, an iron fist would fall and shatter everything.

Several demon cultivators and demon gods were pressed and beaten by the Taiqing Dao people for a while, and they couldn't think of any effective means for the time being.

Those Demon Cultivators who were in groups and rose to the sky were blocked by the two gods.

Yuan Shi and Tongtian are now in the heavenly dome, overlooking many demon saints.

A group of quadruple heaven-based teams, there are not a few five-fold heavens, and there are many sub-saints of the triple heavens, among which there is not even an outstanding person, and they can't enter the eyes of the two bigwigs at all.

This group of guys is also interested, and they stay far below, watching a great battle, instead of rushing up to it as cannon fodder.

These guys have been goblins and goblins until now, and after hundreds of millions of years of war, there are not a few fallen sub-holy gods, and they are still alive and well, either strong or eyesight!

......

In the starry sky, Ye Ang looked down in amazement, is that a Taiqing Daoist? This painting style is wrong!

How good it is to come from the beginning, the fairy wind bones, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, at a glance, you know that it is Taiqing Daode Tianzun, but what the hell is this sudden iron fist invincible?

The Iron Fist of Morality?

Glancing at Lingyi next to him, he was looking interested, and Ye Ang said quietly: "Commander Lingyi, do you feel that there is something wrong with this Taiqing and sacred painting style." ”

"No, that's good. Lingyi clenched his little fist, his eyes lit up, watching the Taiqing Daoist punch Brahma, kick Narayan, and slap Shiva, only to feel that his blood was boiling, and his little fist was unconsciously waving and gesturing from time to time, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight.

Ye Ang fell into deep thought, I asked a guy with a problem with his thinking, does it mean that there is a problem with my own thinking.

Also, which eye do you see it very well? This style of painting, this iron fist, what a yarn!

Taiqing is sacred, moral Tianzun, and the saint of the future should not sit high in the ninefold, and the law of the immeasurable avenue will fall. Ash the enemy directly?

What, you said that he has not yet become a saint, oh, I know, I slipped away......

Ye Ang complained frantically in his heart, but he also felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

The stronger the Taiqing Dao people, the safer they will naturally be.

I don't see that everyone can still drink and continue to jump in peace?

On the other side, Ling Yi seemed to remember something, and explained to Ye Ang: "I once heard the Holy Mother of the West King say that Taiqing Divine is the incarnation of the Pangu Ancestor God Yuanshen, and it is the innate occupation of the 'Dao Existence', which is the cornerstone of the existence of the Flood Wilderness, so his strongest state is the image of youth, but in this state, he prefers Pangu, as the cornerstone of the Dao Existence, and there are all kinds of avenues in his body, so don't look at him as invincible with an iron fist, in fact, the Supreme Dao incarnates into a human being, and kills everything." ”

Ling Yi said the first thing, and Ye Ang was stunned when he heard it.

In this way, it seems to make sense, Sanqing, although it is not the body of Pangu, but what is wrong with being good at hand-to-hand combat? Who doesn't like to move their muscles and bones?

This big guy is the cornerstone of Dao Existence, other people's hand-to-hand combat is called barbarism, and he fights hand-to-hand that Dadao to kill!

can't afford to provoke, Ye Ang admires it in his heart.

......

"Boom!"

Far below, the vitality fluctuated suddenly, and Ye Ang and Ling Yi hurriedly used their supernatural powers to watch.

I saw the Taiqing Taoist standing proudly in the sky, and a Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda in all directions had shrunk and hung behind him.

And the other demon cultivators and demon gods were all covered in blood, and they were suspended in the heavenly dome weakly.

A full twelve, a lot of one.

Taiqing Daoist glanced at the demon cultivators present with satisfaction, and then with a wave of his hand, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda suddenly leaped out, turning into a tens of thousands of feet tall and infinite gravitational force, and suddenly stretched out from it, wanting to suppress all the demon cultivators and demon gods in it.

Although the demon cultivators and demon gods were not lightly injured, they were not people who were waiting to die, and they were barely lucky, connecting with each other and helping each other.

The Taiqing Daoist was about to use his mana to suppress these guys who were smashed into Dao injuries by himself, when suddenly a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly summoned back to the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

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