"Damn it!"

Looking at Situ Xing's strong fist intent, the Great Elder's face suddenly changed greatly, and he subconsciously retreated.

However, how could Situ give him a chance?

His arms were stretched forward, his fingers slightly bent, as if he were pinching a huge mountain. It's like a meteor, and it's like a meteorite.

Rumble!

The earth trembles, the mountains roar!

A huge mountain descended from the sky.

The Grand Elder and the other Elders, all shrouded in it ...

Just when they felt desperate from their hearts, a finger as white as jade, like an optimus jade pillar, actually fell from the sky and pointed directly at Situ Xing's head.

As long as he is hit, even if Situ is a copper-headed iron arm, it will inevitably turn into a pile of meat puree.

"How daring!"

Situ Xing felt a piercing chill all over his body, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. The arm was raised upward, and the huge palm was clenched into a fist, and it collided with the finger that was as white as jade.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a storm-like air flow spread.

Whether it was the Great Elder and the others, or the Taigong Lu and the others, they were all pushed back by a huge force for more than ten steps.

The ground, rocks, grass and trees were even more catastrophic, and they were directly torn to pieces by this distance...

"What is this?"

Everyone subconsciously looked up, only to see a full-body python robe, his face was as hard as ice, Chengjun Wang, standing straight on top of the bronze chariot, the surrounding air was torn apart by his momentum, and cracks continued to extend.

Behind him, there were dozens of warriors with different levels of aura, but the weakest of them turned out to be innate martial artists, half-step grandmasters.

One of them was an old man with a white beard, who looked like he had lived for an unknown number of years, and there was even more spirit rising above his head.

Martial arts saint!

Looking at this feature, everyone's faces couldn't help but change greatly.

They really didn't expect that the old man, who seemed to be dying at any time, turned out to be a martial arts saint who was unparalleled in the world.

Is this the essence of King Chengjun?

The existence of dozens of martial arts masters. Coupled with a martial arts saint, such a lineup is indeed qualified to sit in the Northland.

However, compared to everyone's surprise and fear, Situ was much calmer.

This martial arts saint under King Chengjun, because of his age, his qi and blood have long been decayed. Moreover, it is obvious that there is not much longevity, otherwise with the pride of a martial arts saint, how could he be thrown into the door of King Chengjun as a lackey?

Such a dying old man, a martial arts saint who may become a general at any time, Situ is really not afraid...

What he was worried about was standing on the chariot, his eyes were wide, his momentum was like a dragon, like a tiger, and his anger was swept away, and his true qi was rising. . .

In the fight just now, although he didn't suffer a loss!

But he didn't take advantage of anything, and he had an obvious feeling that the blow just now was not the limit of King Chengjun at all.

"Martial Arts Saint!"

"King Chengjun must have also broken through the martial arts saint... ”

"Otherwise, according to his forbearance, he would definitely not be so fanfare!"

"Withdraw!"

Thinking of this, Situ Xing turned around without any hesitation.

Rumble!

As the qi and blood burst out, Situ Xing's body shot out like a meteor.

The faces of the Great Elder and the others couldn't help but change greatly.

They never imagined that Situ would be so cunning.

Avoid the war!

No one expected that Situ Xing would leave so decisively and suddenly, and when they reacted, they could only vaguely see a little of Situ Xing's clothes.

However, it is also strange to say.

Seeing Situ fleeing, King Chengjun's face not only did not have an anxious look, but he did not chase after him, but just watched quietly.

"This... ”

Everyone was at a loss, whether it was Situ Xing or King Chengjun's reaction, it was beyond everyone's expectations, so they subconsciously stopped.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the air.

Just starting, Situ Xing, who escaped, was hit back by a huge force.

Behind him, a big shining hand slapped down like a five-fingered mountain.

Rumble!

Huge cracks, with the big hand of light as the center, keep extending in all directions.

The yellow clouds rose, and they also covered Si Tu's figure, making it difficult for people to see it for a while.

However, all the eyes of everyone subconsciously raised, and they saw a Taoist who was shining all over his body and looked like the sun standing in the air, but the most eye-catching thing was the nine brilliant halos like a rainbow behind him.

And in each aura, there are countless believers kneeling on the ground, praying incessantly, and countless voices converge into a grand thunder sound.

No biological mother, vacuum hometown!

No biological mother, vacuum hometown!

No biological mother, vacuum hometown!

"Lifeless Daoists!"

"I didn't expect you to condense a million faiths!"

"Damn it!"

Looking at the lifeless Taoist shrouded in a colorful aura, like a god, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his voice was cold and angry.

Although the Immortal Dao is also a sect, their cultivation method is very special.

It does not polish thoughts, does not strengthen qi and blood, and does not refine magic weapons, but plunders the beliefs of sentient beings.

100,000 faiths will be condensed into a halo!

The lifeless Daoist in front of him had nine auras on his head, which meant that he now had a million followers!

Thinking of the bad deeds of Wushengdao's constant rebellion, it is strange that King Chengjun can be in a good mood.

"Humph!"

For the threat of King Chengjun, the Wusheng Daoist snorted coldly, and the contempt in it was overflowing.

"You!"

King Chengjun's face couldn't help but change greatly, and the palm on the chariot was clenched heavily, and cyan veins suddenly appeared on the surface.

Obviously, for the lifeless Dao, his patience has reached the extreme!

The lifeless people are also not afraid, like the vicissitudes of heaven in the ruthless eyes, there are countless stars in the rapid movement of the stars...

Nine colorful ribbon-like light wheels spin even more.

Holding various weapons one by one, the palms that looked like light bands were born from under his ribs, making various offensive postures.

Just when everyone thought that these two giants would inevitably fight.

A gentle, but unquestionable voice suddenly came from the air:

"Don't make any noise!"

"We have a common purpose this time!"

"That's a complete killing of Situ, his life is a scourge, and it doesn't benefit anyone. ”

In the hesitant and suspicious gaze of everyone, a huge gate carved in silver, extremely exquisite, like a heavenly kingdom, suddenly appeared in the sky.

Countless angels with wings as pure as snow are constantly flying and frolicking at the giant gate. Behind the giant gate, there seems to be a supreme heaven, and faintly everyone can see a high throne through the gap in the door, symbolizing immortality, domination, and eternity.

On the throne of the gods, there is a man with a crown of thorns on his head and a whole body covered in linen, which can be called a great being.

Gates of Heaven!

No one expected that in order to kill Situ Xing this time, the Outer Regions would mobilize the Gate of Heaven!