The naïve efforts have descended the thunder sea, no matter who it is, in this huge thunder sea, what remains will only be destroyed.

Even if it is replenished with energy, it can't catch up with the speed of the thunder strike.

However, the large array arranged by the emperor's corpse would not be so simple, and the huge golden figure raised his hand again.

The golden eyes, looking towards the sea of thunder falling from the sky, were like a frozen face for ten thousand years, and a hideous expression suddenly appeared.

Those big golden eyes suddenly widened, as if they were glaring angrily.

Its hand slowly raised, and it slapped at Lei Hai with one palm.

Countless multicolored mist also rushed over, and from a distance, its hand seemed to bring gusts of wind.

The golden sea of thunder was blown away by the wind it brought out.

This is not over yet, that huge palm, with the aftermath that has not yet dissipated, slapped fiercely into the sky again.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still, and all sounds seemed to disappear.

What does it feel like?

It's like when you're in a state of extreme panic and suddenly you feel like you can't hear anything.

Fortunately, this state was not too long, and in the next second, all the voices came back.

The sky was hit by this palm, like water waves, constantly shaking, this is really ......

Chen Tian could no longer describe what he saw, because all this was beyond the scope of what words could express.

That's heaven...... Real God!

But he was directly shaken by the golden figure and slapped with a palm.

No wonder Qingyang was full of confidence when he first said it, and even invited Chen Tianlao Taoist priest to participate with them.

Does this mean that they really want to succeed?

Is this possible?

Until the last minute, when the results are not seen, no one will know the answer.

Even the inheritance of the Ten Laws has no hints.

Because this day in front of us is not something that can be guessed and understood by the Ten Dharma Inheritance.

The corpse array in front of him was beyond what the Ten Dharma Inheritance had understood.

This is the first time in tens of thousands of years, there is no one before or after, Chen Tian believes that no one will reach this height.

However, the situation still arises.

The sky trembled continuously, and the golden figure kept his palm there.

At first, Chen Tian was surprised, but later, he gradually felt confused.

Because nothing else seems to be happening except that the sky is shaking.

Why is the corpse array not moving? Could it be that it is brewing some other big move?

At this time, the huge golden figure, as if it resonated with the sky, first from the palm, to the arm, and then the whole body trembled.

As its whole body shook, its arms attached to the sky began to disintegrate.

It's like a piece of tofu that hits a big piece of iron and starts to fall apart.

And where it is broken, there is no energy to replenish, and if it disappears, it is gone.

When the entire arm completely disintegrated, the golden figure suddenly collapsed.

It now looked like a bulging bag, suddenly with no filling, only a feeble collapse.

But above the imperial crown, there was a very thin golden light that rose to the sky, sending out a final impact towards the sky.

At this moment, the golden figure had dissipated, turning into countless golden points of light, slowly drifting in the air.

It seemed that a golden rain of energy had fallen from the sky.

A radius of hundreds of miles was covered by this golden energy rain.

It was a very small light, rushing towards the sky, like an arrow from the string, with a tendency to never return, the most powerful attack.

Chen Tian asked again, "Will they be able to succeed?"

The old Taoist priest also looked up at the golden thread, which was getting closer and closer to the sky, he shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I don't know! But I hope they can succeed!"

This still sounds very awkward, but it just shows the panic in the heart of the old Taoist priest at this time.

Because everyone knows that the impact from the imperial crown is none other than a disciple of the ghoul lineage.

Qingyang and Qinghuo, they must also be among them.

That is the last hope created by the ghoul line, although the old Taoist priest does not know the answer, but he still has a trace of hope in his heart.

Chen Tian also muttered to himself, as if he was puffing up: "They will definitely succeed!"

The golden light, not far from the sky, is still at its highest speed.

Chen Tian had never seen such a dazzling golden light, just like a burning life, a burning soul.

They set everything on fire, pinning everything, including life, the future, and hope, on this final blow.

It's like a rocket rising into the sky, and the disciples of the ghoul line at this moment are all exploding.

At this moment, Chen Tian seemed to see Qingyang waving at everyone, and Qinghuo was standing beside him.

Is such a person who came back from the dead, born with an atmosphere and admired from the bottom of his heart, just gone?

After he was resurrected, he didn't do many earth-shattering things, but everything was so impressive.

His figure seems to be portrayed, deeply engraved in my heart.

This is an invisible aura, like an ancient god, turning over a slight cloud and covering his hands into rain......

Chen Tian can still remember that when he was in Yingtian, he said to Chen Tian with a smile: "I'm here to help!"

Chen Tian can still remember that he came out of the blue fireworks of the big pit and said lightly to Fu Wencang: "I'm very disappointed in you!"

Stick to this one person, and scare away the entire dead family.

This person is Qingyang! There is only one Qingyang in the world!

And Qinghuo, giving people a sense of existence, has always been very weak, even if it was the first time to unite the three families and restore the fairy fruit, it only played the role of an intermediary.

But if all this was not for Qinghuo, Qingyang would have no chance to be resurrected at all.

stayed in Luquan for decades, in order to resurrect the eldest brother who had already died.

The relationship between Qinghuo and the old Taoist priest is an inexplicable relationship, they used to be very good friends, then they became enemies, and later, they became incomprehensible brothers.

In Chen Tian's heart, Qinghuo is like the uncle next door.

Now that these two people are leaving, Chen Tian is very eager to do something for them.

But Chen Tian, who has no body, seems to be unable to do anything.

Chen Tian asked the old Taoist priest, "Can we help them?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the golden pillar of light that was soaring into the sky and said, "Yes!"

Chen Tian asked, "What should I do?"

The old Taoist priest seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Although it is difficult, you can try it!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly stood up straight, and his body looked a little straight.

He sighed, and with it, countless energies followed his breath into his body.

The old Taoist priest raised his hand and drew a talisman in the air, and then raised his leg and stepped out in one step, and the old Taoist priest left Liudao Mountain with a shrinkage of the ground.