The original magnificent, majestic and magnificent hall, which was still standing majestically for tens of thousands of years not long ago, has collapsed and become a ruin.

In the ruins, there was a red-clothed child with a belly pocket, also covered in dust and blood, and he was embarrassed.

"Who said the Lord had fallen!"

Meng Li's tone of voice when he said this sentence was extremely firm, as if he wanted to vent the evil anger in his heart.

His firmness was well-founded, not groundless blind trust, after all, under the contact of his soul binding secret technique, he could sense that Qin Ping had not fallen, but was in good condition, although he didn't know how Qin Ping did it, under the majestic terrifying impact of the holy elephant, he could still be unharmed, but this did not prevent him from making the right decision.

"Really?" Chu Yu's blood-red eyes were stunned, and immediately turned into ecstasy, looking in Qin Ping's direction.

There was silence there, only the Qishan Sect Master swept over with a wry smile, wanting to complete Jin Haocang's orders, collect everything after Qin Ping's fall, and hand it over to Jin Haocang to seize the creation.

Suddenly, the figure of the Qishan Sect Master stopped, as if frightened, and stood in place and did not dare to take a step forward.

Boom!

The Qishan Sect Master seemed to hear something, held his breath, and listened carefully.

Knock! Knock!

Only then did the Qishan Sect Master understand that it was not an illusion, his face changed greatly, and he looked at the place where the voice came from, which was the place where Qin Ping should have fallen.

At the moment, there are some dilemmas, there is the inexplicably powerful Qin Ping in the front, and Jin Haocang who does not dare to provoke in the back.

"How is that possible!"

The Qishan Sect Master couldn't believe that Qin Ping hadn't died? Otherwise, this was like an ancient divine beast waking up from its slumber, where did the sound of a violent heart beating come from?

But how could he not die!!

The Qishan Sect Master racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, Jin Haocang's holy elephant hit the sky, how powerful it was, it had already touched the edge of the Great Sage, how could it be able to resist it during the Holy Period? Not to mention that Qin Ping, a native of the Holy Period, could resist it?

"What are you waiting for!" Jin Haocang originally stood in place with a sneer, his heart was full of self-confidence, controlling everything in time, just waiting for this Qishan Sect Master to bring Qin Ping's broken and harmonious corpse over, let him seize the creation, he can go one step further and lay a solid foundation for his imperfection, at this moment, seeing that the Qishan Sect Master stopped in place, he didn't dare to move forward, his sneering face slowly condensed, and he said coldly, "Hurry up and bring me everything about that kid." ”

Qishan Sect advocates that he wants to speak, but he can't say it, can it be said that Qin Ping is not dead?

It's really that Qin Ping is too weird, if he dies, how can he have a heartbeat like an ancient giant beast? But if he is not dead, why is Qin Ping's direction motionless and silent, only this heartbeat is beating and rattling?

Just when the Qishan Sect Master was racking his brains and distressed about how to tell the news that Qin Ping was not dead when he opened his mouth,

Like the unimaginable divine beast awakening, casting a secret spell on this piece of heaven and earth, ordering the heaven and earth, the air of the ruins is condensed, no longer flowing, and a terrifying coercion begins to permeate, making people involuntarily want to kneel and worship, if they don't surrender, then they can only escape from this world and escape from this ruins.

Different from the previous Divine Giant Elephant coercion, although it was very violent, the sound was shocking, and it seemed to want to arch this piece of heaven, but that kind of rage and unstoppable power was only the surface, just from the difference in the number of Yuan Force, the suppression of the weak by the strong.

At this time, the coercion that spread in Qin Ping's direction carried an indescribable terror, which made people tremble.

It seems that the pressure bell has a tremor from the soul and from the source, and it seems to be the gap between the origin of life, which is engraved in the genetic inheritance, so that everyone present wants to surrender and worship.

Even heaven and earth must be subjugated to this being, obeying his orders, obediently unable to move.

"How is this possible!What kind of terrifying existence can this kind of coercion have?!"

The moment he felt this coercion, the Qishan Sect Master couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance, and hurriedly flew away, only thinking about staying away from the source of coercion, and no longer thinking about how to answer Jin Haocang's question.

"Is this Brother Qin's breath?" Chu Yu's voice was also a little trembling, he had an urge to kneel down and worship under the coercion of this soul suppression, but he held on, neither running away nor kneeling, because under this terrifying coercion, he sensed a little familiar aura.

"It's the Lord!" Meng Li replied in the affirmative with a surprised face, this coercion was indeed emanating from the Lord, although it was hard to believe that Qin Ping could be superior to them in the origin of life.

Jin Haocang didn't have time to investigate the fault of the Qishan Sect Master at this time, and his face, which had always been confident, began to be nervous and panicked, although Jin Haocang was from the Zhongzhou family, but under the suppression of this soul origin, he was not much better than Meng Li, he only felt that his legs were trembling, and he wanted to kneel down and worship.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" Jin Haocang felt that he couldn't wait any longer, forcibly suppressed the tremor coming from the depths of his soul, and flashed over there, wanting to strike first.

Before Jin Haocang rushed over, the ancient giant beast seemed to have completely awakened, and its coercion reached its peak.

Thundered!

It was already a ruined hall, but it still couldn't get rid of the trembling fate, and at this moment, the rubble, rubble, and even the foundation were trembling.

Boom!

The originally clear sky was actually dark clouds rolling and black oppressive at this moment, and thunder sounded in it.

When the air was condensed to the extreme, motionless, the dark clouds of the Sky Clock no longer rolled, and the four people on the ruins did not breathe, not daring to make any movements.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had paused at this moment.

A dragon groan resounded across the universe.

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, a five-clawed golden dragon the size of forty-nine zhang and spanning like a mountain with a bright golden light actually broke through the ruins from the direction of Qin Ping!

Knock! Knock!

When the five-clawed golden dragon rose into the air, the wind and clouds were raging, thunder and lightning were combined, and the divine thunder was like a drum for the dragon's groan, resounding between heaven and earth.

The three of Qishan Sect Master, Meng Mao, and Chu Yu, at this moment, the suppression and trembling from the soul and the origin of life could no longer hold on, and they actually knelt down in the direction of the five-clawed golden dragon!

Jin Haocang seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, looking at the five-clawed golden dragon that was out of the world in the Sky Clock, he wanted to reach out and grab something, but he put it down in a dejected manner, and finally he didn't even dare to take a step forward, so he could only forcibly take out a beast bone with the same ancient coercion from the space ring, and protect him, so that he could not be suppressed by the soul and kneel.

At this moment, the lightning in the sky shines on the dragon and dances, and the wind and rain seem to help it.