Three worlds, each with a different performance of the team.

Just when Liu Mian was ecstatic and roared in the sky, Noah's Ark, where the Three Sects Alliance was located, was dead silent.

No one spoke, dead silence. I don't know how long it took for Tu Su Fangrong to have a nervous smile on his face, pointing to the sky and asking Wang Bufa next to him: "I...... Did you hear it wrong?"

Wang Bufa's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You...... Heard it right......"

"Why do you lie to me?" Tu Su Fangrong laughed, but it was more ugly than crying: "How is it possible...... That's Ben Thunder...... The first ever super saint to approach 300 million! Even a million light years is unprecedented...... He, how could he ......"

After speaking, the corners of his eyes were trembling, he suddenly covered his eyes, and said hoarsely: "How can you die......"

Finally, this silent array rippled at first, then grew bigger and louder, and after a few seconds, a monstrous frenzy erupted, and countless blood-red eyes looked at all the Venerable Saints tightly, as if to tell from their expressions whether it was a joke or not!

"How is that possible!" "Sect Master...... How could the Sect Master die!?" "That's a super monk with 300 million spirits! He, he's going to face that thunder god in the end, right? How could he die at the hands of an unknown monster!" "Impossible...... I heard it wrong! I must have heard it wrong!""You tell me, did I hear it wrong?!"

Choking, wailing, screaming from a suppressed throat made the deck feel like a mourning hall. Everyone almost went crazy, crushing Ben Lei's heavy treasure, the first level of their strength was well preserved, and the second level they even killed the Ten Thousand Snake Palace! Step by step, from the slim hope to the throne is only one step away, Ben Lei ...... He died like that?!

Everything is over, and they don't know who they will face in the future to ascend the throne. The entire sect will suffer a heavy setback, and at this moment, they only feel that their goals in life have collapsed, and even many people beat the ground in amazement and cry bitterly.

"The sky has no eyes! The sky has no eyes!!" An elderly infant burst into tears: "My earth Yongzong has a three-thousand-year-old foundation...... Defeat at the hands of the old man today! The old man is ashamed of the Sect Master of the Dynasties!"

An old woman also stood on the deck in despair, like a robot, and muttered hoarsely: "Three hundred million...... He must be one of the great saints in the future...... Otherwise, how could we desperately suppress this Ben Lei, who is the weakest on paper...... He...... He actually died at the second level?"

"There are still two levels, only the last two levels left!

Mourning was everywhere, and Mei Taxue was also stunned. She had heard her master say that Ben Lei, how lofty the vision of the Lingbo Fairy was, and she had never praised them excessively. However, only for this man, the words "no one before and no one after" were used.

300 million spirits, she also admires in her heart. Who doesn't admire the strong? Everything now is like a dream.

She pursed her lips slightly, and a nun beside her whispered, "Your Excellency, we ...... Do you want to go back and get back to your life?"

Mei Taxue didn't answer, but opened her mouth and spit out a golden palace lamp, pinching out the mysterious trick. After a while, on each side of the palace lamp, lines of text were reflected, she looked at it carefully, and after a few seconds, her eyes flashed: "Strange ......"

"Ten halls of Yama...... Without his soul......"

"A monk like him, even if he still has a trace of divine sense, will try to escape under the hands of King Yama. Now that the divine consciousness has not arrived, he ...... Where did you go?"

On the other side, the team of the Knowers. Alpha also shook his head slightly with his mouth slightly open in surprise: "How can it be ......"

"Just Thor...... Even the First Pillar God of Desire couldn't kill him, how could he die at the hands of Thor?!"

"Watch your words. Miravo squinted his eyes and said, "That's a demigod, a quasi-Yahweh, there are at most 10,000 Yahweh in the universe, but there is life in Ganges sand. Even if it is quasi-Yawei, it is no more than 100,000 at most. 'Only?' This 'mere 'mesh' is enough to annihilate us billions of times!"

"Many planes are too void to know anything. According to the statistics of the Sanctuary of True Knowledge, the Nether Realm occupies 80% of the universe, the Upper Realm only 19%, and the remaining 1% is the quasi-immortal realm. You're not a good fit in this area. Nevia interrupted them slowly, her fingers slicing desperately, and after a few seconds, the dragon's eye opened: "Strange ......"

"There were no powerful souls entering the underworld just now...... He...... Not dead?"

Casio Seya frowned: "The voice just now should come from the master of the prison of will...... She was judged to be dead. If you don't die...... Where can he go?"

Airplanes...... At this moment, everyone's voices stopped.

The monks who were calling for heaven and earth stopped crying at this moment and looked around in amazement. Nevia gasped, her scales stood up, she clutched her heart and trembled to her knees on the deck.

The wings are prostrate, and the dragon's head touches the ground. The other great sages took one look at it, immediately understood what was going on, and immediately knelt down like crazy.

In the next second, the void shook slightly, and with a gentle breathing sound, it seemed to be asleep. The world is buzzing and fluctuating. At the same time, a vast and boundless divine power, like the air that lasts forever around us, suddenly and naturally appeared around everyone.

Ethereal and distant, great and profound. Almost at the moment when this spiritual pressure appeared, everyone in the whole ship did not resist at all, and their legs fell to their knees.

"This ...... What is this......" A middle-aged sect master's hands trembled like an electric shock, his vest was cold, as if he was standing alone in front of the night giant mountain, and it was like a lonely boat floating above the big and sea, that kind of desolate and lonely grandeur made him almost scream.

No one dared to make a war horse, and everyone was waiting for the arrangement of this existence. However, there was no arrangement.

There was only a slight breathing sound one after another, and these breathing sounds seemed to be a little rapid, and even a dream of "um......" that seemed uncomfortable was heard.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, this scene is like a freeze frame. Thirty minutes later, Nevia was the first to stand, her eyes burning like flames. And as he stood up, all the great sages stood up. The four of them exchanged glances, and they all saw the extreme excitement in each other's eyes.

"The prison of will has been broken by an unknowable force!" Miravo trembled with excitement, "The god has been stimulated and is slowly waking up. Her divine might has begun to vent, which shows ...... A crack has appeared in the prison of will!"

Cassioshaya was also so excited that she couldn't help herself, and her voice was almost low: "There is no unique opportunity! Once there is a crack in the prison of will, everything will change behind it! First, it is very likely that it will not follow the original myth again! Second, as long as we find the origin of the catharsis of Shenwei, we can see this Yahweh's divine body with our own eyes! See the inside of the so-called prison of will, which no one has ever seen!"

Alpha's voice moaned, like a cat: "Ah...... And...... It is also possible to analyze some characteristics of this Wa Emperor and Yawei who built the prison from the core talisman of the Prison of Will, which has never been done in various literatures!"

Without hesitation, Nevia's pupils immediately turned into golden needles. Others didn't understand, but anyone familiar could feel that the muscles of its whole body had tightened, and it was a sign of extreme excitement.

"We've waited so long...... It's time to get some interest......" He raised his wings, his scarlet tongue licking his lips, "Call all the convicts...... Tell them...... The gods are calling! The flame of true knowledge should ignite this starry sky!"

"Let's go!"

"What about them?" Miravo glanced at the monks who were still kneeling in place, and Nevia said lightly, "These natives of the backward plane, except for Yi, who is truly worthy of our respect, they are nothing more than ant colonies. ”

"Why should intelligent creatures care about what ant colonies think?"

"Since Yi can't get there now, what obligation do we have to help them? Besides, if Yi doesn't die, he will definitely go to Emperor Wa in the end. If we are one step ahead, why not?"

Brush Brush Brush ...... As Nevia made up his mind, all the Knowers disappeared silently from the world.

At the same time, Liu Mianfeng also blinked his eyes and raised his head in fear.

The spiritual pressure is still there, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and it is as if they are living under the noses of the gods. But...... This god ...... Are you asleep?

Even if he is a god, he can't stop his ambition to become the fifth king and two queens!

Murder of teachers, deception, and collusion with unknowable mysteries...... Once he can't make it to the Five Kings and Two Queens, when these things break out, it will be the time when he will break his corpse into ten thousand pieces!

"No one can stop me......" He gripped the deck fiercely, his sharp nails outlining the claw marks on it, gritting his teeth and shouting in a low voice, "The whole army is attacking...... Listen to me! Within an hour, this battle must be over!"

"Ben Lei is dead...... He's dead! I don't know which unlucky man died at his hands, there is no better situation than this!"

"If you don't want to be the next thunderbolt, you will plant the banner of the Void Mahayana Gate on the throne for the Venerable!"

One monk climbed up, then the second, then the third, the tenth, the hundred...... Ten minutes later, all the monks belonging to the Void Mahayana Gate stood up in unison, rolled their banners angrily, and looked at the Taichu army with murderous intent.

One step away from the throne!

"Kill!!" As the horn sounded again, the armies of both sides, the people and the Taichu, frantically strangled together like the tide hitting a reef.

On the other side, the Ground Crying Master finally took it up with fear.

For a moment, he felt like his soul was about to be annihilated.

"It's horrible...... This is the Heavenly Dao of the Seven Realms?" he glanced around with palpitations, and was about to turn around, when his body suddenly froze.

A hand, a pale hand, with a black robe at the wrist, rested lightly on his back like a grim reaper.

It's too empty!

He trembled, his teeth chattered, what was going on? How could there be Tai Xu? Isn't the world of great controversy not allowing Tai Xuan to enter? Why is he here? Who is this?