Ye Lingyu's speeding figure stopped suddenly, and when he saw that face clearly, a chill penetrated from the vest to every corner of his body.

"Tu Su......" he called out the name in a wooden voice.

When he first encountered Mo Ye, he had seen Tu Su once and recognized the mask.

Tu Su looked at the dragon ball in his hand with interest, and then he didn't know where to take it as soon as he changed his hand.

"You were able to destroy that mirror, and it saved me a lot of effort. The playful words of the person under the mask seemed to sigh and mock. This is said to Phantom Heaven.

Whether it was the main god and the demon lord, or the other gods and demons, they all looked at the person who appeared in the center of the battlefield.

It was a Terran, but only the Terran should not appear on this battlefield. It was the battlefield where the powerhouses at the pinnacle of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank fought each other, and it was a place where even the main god and the demon lord could hardly get close.

He just appeared so plainly, and he suddenly became the center of this battlefield.

"Who are you, Dragon Ball for me!" Phantom Heaven roared, his furious state of mind calming down a little because of Tu Su's appearance.

Tu Su didn't answer him, but another faint voice came leisurely: "This question, why don't you let the little monk answer it?"

In front of everyone's eyes, another human race stepped into this pinnacle battlefield. The person who came was a handsome man, with long flowing hair, but he was dressed in a robe, and he looked like an outsider.

The thirteenth Buddha stepped into the void with a string of prayer beads in his hand, and the rolling wind lifted his golden robe.

Ye Lingyu was also taken aback, when did Thirteen come here? Although his strength is not low, this is not the place where he can come.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Dragon Emperor and I had a relationship, has the Dragon Emperor forgotten?" Thirteen's closed eyes slowly opened a slit.

The Dragon Emperor stared slightly, as if he remembered something, and his eyes suddenly opened: "It's you!"

He had indeed come to the Cangling Continent once hundreds of years ago, and he still remembered it vividly. At that time, he personally set foot on this continent, and saw a woman who wanted to bring her back to the heavenly realm, but the woman killed herself in front of him, and he still remembers this incident. And there seemed to be the monk in front of him who was present at that time.

Tu Su also took off his mask, revealing his original face.

He hid his identity for hundreds of years, and only now did he show his true face, and this face is still remembered by Phantom Tian.

Phantom Tian already understood in his heart what was going on, the sudden appearance of these two people must be related to the incident at that time.

Cangdu flew up again, and Ying Tianyu slowly leaned up.

They don't know where Tu Su came from, but the Dragon Ball didn't fall into the hands of Phantom Heaven, and this is the best result.

"Two ants dare to do anything bad for me?" Phantom Tian bared his teeth, and with a slight twist of his hand, the majestic spiritual power gathered.

In the face of this kind of power, unless it is a strong person who is also a ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank, who can compete? As a weak person, what is the difference between daring to set foot on this battlefield and looking for death?

"Be careful, he's going to make a move!" Ying Tianyu reminded. No matter what the origin of Thirteen and Tu Su is, at least for the time being, they are on their side.

"Although he is the Dragon Emperor, he can't kill the little monk. Thirteen said with a smile.

"You are presumptuous!" Phantom Tian's first palm slammed into Thirteen.

Can't kill him? He is just a human race, and he dares to speak outrageously.

In the face of such a palm, Thirteen should have been shattered.

A palm print fell on him, and the scene of broken bones did not appear, but a golden mang wrapped his body, and the golden mang dispersed, but he himself was unharmed.

Thirteen flicked the rosary in his hand, still smiling: "The little monk never speaks, saying that if you can't kill it, you can't kill it." Even if you have the power of the Dragon Emperor, what can you do to me?"

This kind of thing is more like a provocation to say to the Dragon Emperor in person. Dare to provoke the Dragon Emperor as a human race, I am afraid that no one has done this in the past.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Phantom Tian was stunned for a moment, and then took out two more palms. The result was unexpected, the layer of gold was still there, and Thirteen was still unharmed.

In the distance, even the main gods were speechless. Blocked the Dragon Emperor's three attacks, unscathed, what is the origin of this person in front of him?

Even Ying Tianyu turned his head in confusion.

"Hmph, it's a mystery. Tu Su didn't look at him at all. Where is it his own ability to block the Dragon Emperor, it is completely the rosary in his hand that has the effect. At least until that layer of gold fades, no one in this world can hurt him.

Those who know his details understand that he is pretending, but those who do not understand his details think that he has superior means. His ability to bluff people is first-class.

"The only thing that the little monk regrets is that he failed to protect her in front of you. Therefore, the little monk came today to shake your big tree with the body of this mayfly. Thirteen's eyes opened at this moment, and the smile and warmth before turned cold at this moment.

He stepped forward and pressed his palm on Phantom Heaven with a palm surrounded by golden light.

Phantom Heaven was not repelled by him, although the Thirteen were not invaded by external forces, their strength was much worse than that of God.

However, Thirteen didn't get entangled, and with a slight flick, he got out of the way, and in his place, it was Ying Tianyu's divine sense impact.

Phantom Tian was attracted by the idea of Thirteen, and he didn't notice it for a while, only feeling that something was bursting in his mind, and after being a little dizzy, it was Cangdu's palm imprinted on his chest.

Unlike Thirteen's palm, this one almost collapsed his chest.

Phantom Heaven snorted, spit out a mouthful of dragon blood, and fell straight down.

And directly below him, it happens to be the top of the Hongmeng Tower.

Cangdu's palm pressed on his chest without moving away, forcibly pushing him down.

"Old puppet!" Phantom Sky blasted out with a chaotic fist, smashing Cangdu's bones to pieces.

Forcing back Cangdu, his downward trend stopped a little. I wanted to leave the top of the tower like this. But the other hand was on top of his head.

It was a gloomy face, like a ghost.

"Nine! turn, swallow, spirit!" Tu Su paused word by word, and every word came out from between his clenched teeth, as sharp as a knife.

No matter who you are, the surprise at this moment cannot be overstated.

Following Cangdu, it was Tu Su who pushed the phantom sky and fell to the top of the tower. And the surging power of that man's body was not weaker than the main god in the slightest.

The human race is weak, and the strong are scarce. Even the top powerhouses don't have to worry too much, as it should be......

Phantom Tian only felt that his strength was disappearing in an instant, on the contrary, the strength of the man in front of him was actually increasing.

With his knowledge, he could not have known what was happening.

Ye Lingyu's heart was beating wildly when he saw this scene.

It is true that the Dragon Emperor is a formidable enemy, but so is Tu Su.

Although they are on the same front for the time being, if you want to talk about the degree of danger, Tu Su is even above the Dragon Emperor.

Phantom Heaven smashed his fist upwards, his fist was like a knife, and the punch pierced Tu Su's chest.

Although the corners of Tu Su's mouth were dripping with blood, the corners of his blood-stained mouth were still exaggeratedly upturned.

The two fell to the top of the Hongmeng Tower, and since the war, this was the closest Phantom Sky had to the top of the tower.

"I came from hell to pay for my grievances with your blood!" Tu Su's smirked lips opened slightly.

That's a hatred that's been precipitated for hundreds of years. He grabbed the arm that ran through his chest with one hand, and pressed the other hand on Phantom's face to the side.

The dragon's blood splattered, and the phantom sky screamed hoarsely.

Between Tu Su's two fingers, there was a bloody eyeball.

Desperately grabbed it, destroying the left eye of the phantom sky. At the same time, he fell swiftly against the hand that had passed through his chest.

This posture is undoubtedly fighting for life.

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and nine golden dragon souls came out together, all penetrating Tu Su's body without exception. It was a killing move that aimed directly at the soul, even if it was a person at the level of the main god, under this move, the soul would be torn apart by the Nine Dragons.

The hand that Phantom Heaven pierced into Tu Su's chest turned into a dragon claw, and it shook hard. Tu Su's body burst open directly, turning into blood foam and staining the sky red.

Ye Lingyu looked at this scene blankly, and his mind was blank.

Tu Su died, desperately stabbed the Dragon Emperor in the left eye, and his body and soul were scattered, and his bones were gone.

It was Tu Su's last fight, and when his body was shattered, the figure of the Dragon Emperor also disappeared into the Hongmeng Tower.

Ye Lingyu didn't hesitate any longer, his gesture changed, and the top of the tower that bloomed like petals suddenly closed.

The smoke is silent, and silence is better than sound.

The four gods are all trapped in the Hongmeng Tower.

The demons were silently surprised, and the gods were silently dumb.

Won? This rare war was won?

There was a sense of unreality in all of them.

There are many participants in this battle, but the real victory or defeat is in the hands of the top powerhouse. The victory and defeat were divided among the powerhouses of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank, which was equivalent to deciding the victory or defeat of this battle.

The main gods were all silently retreating at the moment. Cangdu stood on top of the Hongmeng Pagoda and looked at the location of the main god. With a palm of his hand, a pitch-black mark appeared above the palm, ready to attack.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, you will not retreat now, and wait for when!" his voice echoed in all directions.

The twelve main gods looked at each other, and some people wanted to step forward with hatred, but Phantom Yiyi grabbed them.

Ever since God had been sealed in the tower, they had no chance of victory.

"Retreat!" shouted Phantom Yi as he looked up to the sky.

Without God, he is the oldest of the twelve gods. With him taking the lead and flying towards the Gate of the Heavenly Realm, the other eleven main gods followed, and the other gods also quickly retreated towards the Gate of the Heavenly Realm.

If they do not retreat at this time, they will face the fall of the Lord God. If they fight to the death, they will have to pay an even heavier price. The matter has come to this, even if you are unwilling, you can only retreat. God was defeated, and they could no longer afford to lose more.

This menacing protoss disaster is receding like a tide at this moment. The Sky Sea Python and the Emperor Whale also followed the crowd and poured into the Gate of the Heavenly Realm.

Ye Lingyu looked at those Protoss who were unwilling to retreat, and had mixed feelings. This big battle, which had little chance of winning, really ended like this.

At the cost of the disappearance of the entire Central Domain, at the cost of the fall of Puyu, at the cost of the fall of many demons and Shura clans, as well as the Ying Dragon clan. Even Tu Su died here.

No one stopped the retreat of the Protoss, and when the last Protoss submerged into the white light of the Heavenly Gate, the sky above the entire Central Domain erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Ye Lingyu was wrapped in the cheers, his body went soft, and he felt that his whole body had lost his strength.

The flames in Cangdu's eyes dimmed, and he almost raised his head and fell. Shocking the momentum of the main god, he also pretended to be strong.

Ying Tianyu cut her hair, her body became a little more transparent, and she exhaled with relief.

Thirteen's eyes closed again, the golden light on his body dissipated, and the three beads on the rosary made a slight popping sound, and then shattered.

Meng Xue and the others flew over, hugging Ye Lingyu's side and asking for warmth.

Ying Tianyu also flew over slowly: "Boy, well done, this time it's all thanks to your Hongmeng Tower." ”

"The predecessors have worked hard, if there is no senior, I will be useless if I have Hongmeng Tower. Ye Lingyu said with a greeting.

This time it wasn't anyone's work, and if it weren't for everyone's concerted efforts, there wouldn't be the result at this moment.

Ying Tianyu looked at him twice, and vaguely felt that the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became. At least looking at him now, there is no more of that nasty feeling.

Without further ado, he looked around, "Where's my Dragon Ball?"