This smile contains many meanings, and it also has a lot of comfort that cannot be expressed.

Li slowly didn't expect that in such a difficult situation for the fourth junior brother, he would not forget the academy. Not only has he established a new academy in this world, but judging from the current results, he has also taught a group of good disciples.

After his divine sense wandered around the academy's library, his smile became even more cheerful when Li slowly touched the painting. He didn't care that the depiction of the people in the academy in the painting was too vague, he only cared that he was in the painting.

Li slowly wandered above the Divine Capital, watching Hao Yun do his best to maintain the Trapped Immortal Array, looking at the more and more cultivators under Hao Yun's feet, lying on the ground because of exhaustion, Senior Brother looked at the five knotted handprints from afar, and the darkness that continued to emerge from under the handprints made his eyes have a lot of anger in his eyes.

Since following this way, Li has witnessed the actions of these birdmen and the middle-aged man in countless worlds. As invaders, every time they descended on a world, the great cultivators above the Seven Realms in those worlds would continue to die tragically because of it.

At first, Li slowly only thought that it was because they had failed to find someone, and the great cultivators of the current world were speaking out again. But as they leapfrog more and more worlds, they find that things are far from simple.

Because in some worlds, there are no cultivators above the Seven Realms, then the Ancestors of Light and this group will not make a move.

Those cultivation worlds with seven or more realms or more were brutally slaughtered by butcher's knives. This kind of behavior also made Li slowly understand that they, or the Ancestor of Holy Light, were purely suppressing the Ten Thousand Worlds.

I remember that last time, when the birdman entered the Haotian world for the first time, he also drew his sword against him. It's just that at that time, only one birdman entered the Haotian world, and that birdman was originally black, and after losing the battle with the senior brother, it turned back to white.

If that time it was the Ancestor of the Holy Light who appeared together with the ten birdmen, with the development of the Haotian World, the Ancestor of the Holy Light would inevitably swing the butcher's knife. At that time, all the great cultivators in the Haotian world will become the souls of the sword.

The purpose of the Holy Light Ancestor to kill these people can be regarded as a kind of suppression of the weak and an absolute maintenance of oneself. He does not allow anyone to threaten him, even in a world that seems impossible to host, and he is unrelenting

Just like the world in front of you, although it is not the Haotian world, since it is a living being, it is unforgivable to rain down this extinction dark flame.

As a great cultivator of the Eight Realms, as a great cultivator who witnessed the atrocities of the Ancestor of Holy Light all the way, Li slowly and naturally knew the strength of these five birdmen. And the senior brother, who has never been very good at fighting, put down the books in his hand after the goddess Tangning left the world, and instead learned to fight.

Li slowly looked at the five birdmen without noticing, and then moved to the top of the heads of the five birdmen, and then, the small wooden stick that had been with the viewer for an unknown amount of time on the South China Sea was slowly held by Li in his hand.

The five imprinted birdmen were maintaining the formation, but they didn't know that a small wooden stick came silently above their heads under the cover of the spatial crack. On the other side, the Ancestor of Holy Light, who was entangled by the goddess's cold face and turned into a dragon body, had deep eyes and extremely fierce eyes, and roared: "He is small, dare to sneak attack!" ”

With this sentence, the small wooden stick missed, and the five birdmen flapped their wings under the small wooden stick and flapped away.

Li slowly saw that the blow was unsuccessful, and he was not disappointed, at least his blow broke up the darkness where the five birdmen had gathered. And the fluctuation of the Yuan Force during the previous sneak attack was noticed by the Ancestor of the Holy Light, and Li could only slowly figure it out.

As the darkness receded, a golden light pierced the darkness and shone on the earth. Then, countless rays of golden light continued to fall, and the darkness in the sky finally disappeared in the light.

Hao Yun's face was relieved, and after falling back to the ground, he turned his head to look at the unconscious people, and reluctantly showed a smile and said, "We did it." ”

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell backwards on his back.

On the other side, the two breaths in Tang Ning's body were still constantly entangled and intertwined. It's just that, as time goes by, the Mixed Vitality is constantly speeding up the speed of devouring. And the mixed vitality in Tang Ning's heart veins and dantian has become more and more intense, and the trace of warm golden light is constantly repairing the injuries in his body.

In the Shendu Imperial Palace, the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen glanced at the huge white dragon on that mountain peak, and the pair of sharp eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but tremble at this time.

"Her strength is so terrifying, but you are so terrifying, but you can't help your opponent."

Above the sky, the white dragon traveled through the clouds and mist, its huge eyes with a fierce light of hatred, constantly rushing towards the ancestor of the Holy Light again and again.

The Ancestor of Holy Light smiled coldly, the whole person was as motionless as a mountain, in the face of the menacing impact of the Divine Dragon, he just raised his hand, immediately clenched his fist, and punched in the air.

Immediately, the white dragon groaned in pain as if it had been hit, and the entire dragon's body continued to roll in the air.

Su Li looked at the Eyed Dragon, tightened the long sword in his hand, and at this moment, the Ancestor of the Holy Light said coldly: "The Holy Dragon Clan, being able to cultivate to this point is enough to be impressive. ”

Seeing that the Divine Dragon was attacking again, the Ancestor of the Holy Light continued, "It's a pity that the talent of the Holy Dragon Clan only stops there. ”

With that, the fist struck towards the divine dragon again, and a trace of hesitation appeared in the huge dragon eyes of the divine dragon, and then the entire dragon body circled up, and the dragon's head roared high and rushed towards the height.

The Ancestor of Light was unmoved, the smile on the corner of his mouth looked crazy, and the fist that stretched forward seemed to be detached from the arm of the Ancestor of Light, and the fist that was originally the size of a casserole became bigger and bigger. Until the end, the huge fist was enough to block out the light of the entire mountain.

On the slightly dim peak, Su Li's right hand holding the sword trembled a little, and he glanced at the fist, and a huge sense of crisis continued to emerge in his heart. And under his gaze, the terrifying fist quickly opened, swirled and clenched.

A trace of anxiety flashed in the huge dragon eyes of the divine dragon, and its huge body, in front of this suddenly appeared palm, it became like a loach.

The dragon's eyes widened angrily, and before the palm of his hand tightened, the dragon's body turned into a white light, and immediately passed around the huge fingers, and the five fingers that had been closed still couldn't grasp her petite body.

The Ancestor of Holy Light smiled coldly, and when he saw a hint of happiness in the dragon's eyes, his five fingers quickly opened, and the divine dragon that was originally wrapped around his fingers was also thrown out because of this.

The divine dragon hissed in pain, and the snow-white dragon scales also became dim in the flick of his fingers.

Li, who was not far away, slowly and naturally understood the gap between the two, and he had no intention of cooperating with the goddess.

After all, he was only the First Realm of the Eight Realms, and under the hands of a Great Cultivator of the Eight Realms of Consummation, he was not far from an ordinary person who had no cultivation ability. In addition, the five birdmen who gathered again were the target of Li's slow efforts.

The Ancestor of the Holy Light did not pursue, and the huge fist slowly turned into nothingness at this time.

The Ancestor of the Holy Light smiled coldly after watching the light of the divine dragon's whole body bloom, and then turned back into the cold face of the goddess again.

"Your hatred is strong, but unfortunately, it doesn't make you stronger, and it doesn't make you kill me."

Seeing that the goddess's face was like frost, the Ancestor of Holy Light glanced at Tang Ning's direction and said loudly: "Don't do any more dying struggles, hand over what I want, maybe I will consider letting you die a happy death." ”

Su Li stood in front of Tang Ning, he naturally knew that the words of the Holy Light Ancestor were not for him, and he also learned about the horror of this middle-aged man through the previous battle. Just glanced at it with contempt by the middle-aged man, Su Li's hand holding the long sword loosened slightly, but he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat!