Chapter 472: Mythical Heavenly Court, World in the Palm of Your Hand! [The third watch, ask for a monthly pass]
Not far away, an old man, his face was indifferent, his eyes were a little cloudy, he stood on the void, walked slowly, his fingers kept beating, and the essence of the earth was submerged into the earth, communicating the essence of heaven and earth, and turning into a unique attack power.
Yuan Tianshi does not have a strong combat power, but he captures the number of heaven and earth and hooks his essence, just by virtue of this, he can be compared with a saint, even if his cultivation is low, but it has no impact on him.
He stood not far away, his body glowing, and the countless essences behind him turned into a true dragon and kept circling, looking like a fairy wind bone.
"Two saints, two half-saints, what kind of ability is it to bully juniors."
Yuan Tianshi spoke, his voice was not loud, but it had a strong deterrent power, although he was only in this vein, he and the Holy Body, but in this world, it is indeed a force to be reckoned with, the Holy Body will be successful in the future, and it will inevitably reign in the world, and he is the person with the highest achievement in the entire world's source arts, just ask if there is a big force that can be ignored.
In the absence of the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, this is already the most powerful combat power.
"Yes, I've seen a lot of faceless people, but it's only the first time like today."
Another voice sounded, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were roaring, and a sound emerged, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the infinite power gathered together, turning into a black divine tripod, filled with monstrous divine might, falling hundreds of millions of lights, appearing beside Chu Xun, and colliding with the half-saint who attacked and killed Chu Xun.
Suddenly, bursts of brilliance filled the sky, incomparably gorgeous.
The former Eastern Wilderness was undefeated and arrogant, Lin Yunfei!
He stood with the Yuan Heavenly Master, his body revealed a powerful aura, and a trace of holy power descended, since the slashing path, Lin Yunfei sang and marched forward, it was a half-step saint, and he became a well-deserved foundation of the Shaking Light Holy Land.
Chu Xun smiled, did not speak, at this time he did not leave his hand, at the moment behind him, ten rounds of chaos soaring, covering the entire sky, a Fusang tree emerged, tall, Fusang leaves continued to sway, exuding a soft light.
Every leaf seemed to be able to drag a star, Chu Xun was bathed in endless light, and the Chaos Life Fountain gushed out endless life essence, which was completely endless, like a furnace of life.
"Buzz!"
A voice appeared, and in an instant, countless people's souls trembled, and they all raised their heads.
At this time, behind Chu Xun, a vast heavenly palace rushed out from his heavenly spirit cover, covering the entire void, connecting endlessly, layer after layer, without end, carrying the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, the endless palace stands, engraved with all kinds of Taoist texts, as if the heaven and earth are reasonable, turning into substance, blooming with infinite brilliance!
"It's... What is this, is this the heavenly court of myths and legends? ”
"It is said that when the Golden Crow Divine Son broke the four poles, there was a suppression by the Mythical Heavenly Court."
"Is he going to evolve a Heavenly Court of the Mythical Age on his own?"
Some people were shocked, it seemed incredible, when the heavenly court appeared, the entire heaven and earth were filled with an aura of destruction.
And Yuan Tianshi and Lin Yunfei glanced at each other, they had an understanding of the Heavenly Court in the mythological era, and Lin Yunfei had even seen the Heavenly Court that appeared when Chu Xun crossed the tribulation, it was a little different, but the two of them couldn't feel what was wrong.
At this time, Chu Xun has a thousand feet of Fusang Divine Tree behind him, ten rounds of chaotic sun above his head, and a heavenly palace behind him, connecting endlessly, he is like a god, the supreme existence of the mythological era, bathed in endless light, like immortal.
This is the first time that Chu Xun has used all his strength, the person in front of him is a true saint, of course he should not be taken lightly, especially today, no one can stop him from standing up.
Taking a step, it seemed that the whole world was trembling, Chu Xun's eyes bloomed with endless light, and then he smashed it down with a punch, it was ten rounds of chaotic sunfall, and the Fusang Divine Tree was full of fallen leaves, engraved with endless textures, and the heavenly palace shook, as if the whole world was suppressed.
The void exploded, countless clouds shattered, and the extraterritorial stars trembled.
The saint was frightened, and the inexplicable trajectory kept sliding in his hand, turning into a piece of heaven and earth, and in the palm of his hand, he held the sky in one hand and the ground in the other, merging the two into one, turning into a chaotic heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The heavens and the earth shook violently, and the extraterritorial stars disintegrated and shattered into the silent universe.
And the Origin Heavenly Master's eyes flashed with a divine light, and after seeing the divine power used by that saint, he said directly at the moment.
"Chu Xun, be careful, this is the foundation of the Shenzhou Dynasty, a truly powerful saint, two thousand years ago was invincible in Zhongzhou, and he practiced in the Western Desert years ago, he just had that supernatural power called the world in the palm of his hand, and it was the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism in the palm of the evolution of the Buddha Kingdom, powerless and endless!"
When these words came out, everyone's hearts shook, and when they looked at the saint, their eyes began to change.
Buddhism is mysterious, especially the great supernatural powers, and Mount Sumeru in the West Desert is established by Amitabha Buddha, and is known as one of the most mysterious and powerful emperors in ancient times.
And the Buddha country in the palm is called Sumeru in the palm, the supreme divine power of Buddhism, and some bodhisattvas can't grasp the magical power.
Chu Xun was shocked in his heart, he only felt that he was now in a chaotic world, and he couldn't escape, but at this time, an inexplicable aura hit, Chu Xun's Yuan Shen seemed to be affected, his face changed, and the vast palace was stirred at the moment.
"Boom!"
A voice came out, shocking the firmament, the palace shook, carrying the breath of the mythological era, accompanied by hundreds of millions of calamities, suppressed down, in an instant, countless chaotic qi shattered, and the world in the palm of the hand was disintegrated, as if it was directly suppressed by the will of the heavens.
Chu Xun jumped out of the world, clenched his fists, the endless life divine power surging, turned into an ocean, ten rounds of chaos surrounded his left hand, in an instant, the void shattered, Chu Xun stepped out, across the eternal time and space, facing the saint, smashed down with a punch.
"Boom!"
Bright red blood splattered, staining the sky, and half of the saint's body was directly shattered, and his heart was shattered and turned into ashes.
Countless people looked into the void and couldn't believe it.
"Golden Crow Divine Son, shatter the body of the saint?"
"That's a holy body, even if it's a king's weapon, it's no better than the body of a saint, how did he do it."
"Does this Chu Xun want to slaughter the saints against the sky?"
Someone exclaimed, on the other side, the holy body Jiang Yu and a saint are inseparable, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, but at this moment, Chu Xun shattered the body of a saint, it is conceivable that he has not seen him for ten years, what kind of height has Chu Xun reached?
Prince Long's eyes were full of coldness, on his side, there were only two saints.
Even he didn't expect that Chu Xun's combat power at this time was already comparable to that of a saint, and even surpassed.
In front of the monks in the world, a saint was shattered, and everyone present was shocked.
Some people even forgot to continue fighting, and this kind of scene is really terrifying.
Are the younger generations already able to compete with the saints?
(End of chapter)