When the Bodhisattva appeared, the immeasurable light flowed, as if turning into a boundless white flame, purifying everything in the world.

Even the fierce rolling thunder was gradually melted away by the white light flames.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor stood on the thunder cart and poked his hand.

A cloud of chaotic thunder light fell in the immeasurable light, and then exploded.

It was as if the magnificent power of Hongmeng had forcibly torn apart the endless brilliance that spread all over the universe.

Yuan Ancestor Lei.

Among the Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder, the number one thunder law!

This thunder exploded, and although the light flame around the Bodhisattva's body that illuminated the world in the ten directions still existed, it fell in all directions, and it was not a whole for the time being.

Although the light has a tendency to reconnect, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor has already shown his means again.

Another Void Thunder reappeared, still like a bubble composed of thunder and lightning, making a "zizz" sound.

But instead of expanding, the Void Mine contracted and collapsed toward the center.

Suddenly, the powerful suction engulfed the surrounding light, and a large amount of it converged towards the center of its internal collapse, like a dark cage, imprisoning the light.

The general trend was to the Bodhisattva's feet step by step, and his body instantly came to the side of the thunder ball turned by the Void Thunder, and then lightly tapped it with one finger.

The cage of darkness shattered suddenly, and the light reappeared in the world, immeasurably and endlessly.

At the same time, the hydra swung its crescent shovel, splitting a gap in the thin thunder light curtain that enveloped the man.

But without waiting for him to make the next move, and not minding that the Bodhisattva broke through the dark cage of thunder and liberated the light, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor smashed the thunder chariot under his feet with one palm!

The thunder cart disintegrated and shattered, and the thunder light flew and slid down in all directions, and then reinforced the cracked thunder light curtain.

In just an instant, the thunder light curtain healed again, blocking in front of the Chinese people.

"Let's see how many times you can make it up. The nine-headed insect didn't care, and continued to attack, and the general trend of the Bodhisattva also showed immeasurable light and treasure, shining on the world and breaking the thunder.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor has strong means, with one enemy and two, and Wuzi also maintains the light curtain transformed by the Void Thunder to obscure the universe.

However, his opponents are also strong, even if the Antarctic Immortal Emperor can keep himself safe in a short period of time, this thunder curtain can only support a moment at most.

This is still without Dao Ancestor's move, if Dao Ancestor hears the wind, then the Antarctic Immortal Emperor will immediately try to get out and retreat to the void.

When the Antarctic Immortal Emperor confronted the Great Trend Bodhisattva and the Hydra-headed Worm, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord on the other side was also ready to move.

His cold gaze stared at Yan Zhaoge and his son.

When he invaded Biyoutian, he suffered some losses and watched a group of Shangqing heirs leave safely.

And he himself even lost his supernatural power because of Feng Yunsheng's sword of the end of the law.

After nearly a hundred years of cultivation, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord finally recovered a little bit of vitality, and at this moment, when he saw Yan Zhaoge and his party, he was even more enemies, and his eyes were extremely red.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch asked himself, except for Feng Yunsheng, who practiced Luo Yuan's Annihilation, and Shangqing Heavenly Monarch, who practiced the Yuan Sutra, he was not afraid of any opponent in the same realm.

Although Yan Zhaoge's father and son are also famous now, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is not worried.

He has extraordinary talents and great magical powers, and he is a lot of Daluo level powerhouses, and he can't help him, and he feels that now is the time to take revenge.

Even if you can't kill the enemy yourself, delay a little longer, and when the Great Trend Bodhisattva and the Nine-Headed Great Sage break the secret method of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, a large number of reinforcements will arrive soon.

So the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was unceremonious and strode forward.

"Shao Tianzun, Tatianjun, such a big name, have you asked me?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord shouted, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the dark yellow sword qi was like a big river looking across the universe, slashing towards Yan Zhao Ge and his son.

Yan Di stood still, stretched out his right hand, and held it in the air, as if holding the handle of a long knife, and then drew the knife from the void.

A series of thunderbolts were endless, and a long purple light knife completely condensed by thunder appeared in Yan Di's hand.

Then, the long knife was raised above his head, and then fell as if the sky had collapsed!

Fierce and unscrupulous, the domineering and wanton sword light intersected with the dark yellow sword qi in midair.

The sword light rolled forward, as if cutting the long river of the sky and cutting off the sword qi!

"Little thief!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was startled, his sword aura was horizontal, and the dark light in the sky was collected into a bundle, no longer paying attention to Yan Zhaoge and Gao Han, and concentrating on attacking Yan Di alone.

Yan Di was fearless, stepped forward, and pressed back the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's attack with a stronger and more domineering attitude.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was secretly annoyed: "In just a few hundred years, how could the Sanqing Legend give birth to so many troublesome characters!"

He restrained his anger, his gaze became cold, and his contempt was gone.

As he drew his sword again, there began to gather light on the top of his head.

And after the glory gathered, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's demonic energy soared, and the strength of his strength was suddenly impressive.

However, Yan Di opposite him, with a long roar, there was also a brilliance above his head.

As soon as the light on the top condensed, Yan Di's sword momentum also continued to grow, and he still split the sword qi of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with one sword, almost chopping off the arm of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord holding the sword.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord snorted coldly, and the Shuanghua Gathering Peak on his head, all his spirits and spirits had reached the peak of the current realm.

He had no reservations at the moment, and suddenly untied his clothes and took off his soap robe.

Stripped off his clothes, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his hands together, and there were a thousand eyes under the two flanks, and at this time, the yellow mist and golden light burst out together.

The forest is yellow mist, and the two sides are like spraying clouds, and the golden light is so bright that thousands of eyes are like setting fire.

The light and mist were everywhere, shrouding Yan Di, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be all frozen, so that Yan Di could not move.

However, Yan Di glanced at him coldly, and said abruptly: "The name of my father and son, I need to ask you?"

A brilliant flower above his head shone brightly, and a purple light knife was raised high above his head.

And then it's a slash!

The Creation Knife is destroyed in an instant!

Rao is Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's talent is extremely powerful, and this Sensen Yellow Mist is also rippling under Yan Di's sword momentum at this moment.

Although the yellow mist continued to replenish, as if endless, it still kept collapsing and shattering.

The forces of the two sides seem to be at a stalemate.

However, Yan Di's hand holding the knife was as steady as ever, and at a speed that was imperceptible to the mortal eye, it was declining little by little!

The terrifying and domineering blade is also declining little by little.

Get closer and closer to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!

Facing Yan Di's blade, he seemed to be able to clearly feel the coldness and scorching heat of the long knife turned into thunder at this moment.

It may be extremely slow, and I don't know how long it will take to reach the final destination.

But this process seems to be unstoppable, irreversible, unchangeable, and inviolable.

All the Hundred-Eyed Lord did was try to make that last moment come as late as possible.

But what should come will come eventually!

Just like the general trend of heaven and earth, the transformation of creation, is unstoppable!