"Hmph, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that today is your fall!"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven snorted coldly, and the immeasurable divine light bloomed on his upright body, like a rising sun, hanging above the nine heavens, with endless breath, shining through the ages.

"The hand of the heavens!"

In the immeasurable divine light, he incarnated into a round of desolate heaven emperor like a scorching sun, waving his big hand, striking out the power that is difficult to explain, and enough to destroy all things, generating the hand of the heavens, as if it came from the endless, and passed through the endless time and space years, and grabbed the past.

The hand of the heavens, is the art of the supreme nature, in the original work, the Emperor of the Desert was born with the treasure on the supreme bone, but unfortunately the treasure bone was once taken by his eldest brother, leaving an incomplete version of the heavenly robbery light, known as the most terrible robbery punishment in the world, difficult to explain, for the heavenly light, can destroy all things, cut off the heavens of the strong, the most terrifying, after the heavenly race borrowed the power of the flying immortal stone to re-comprehend.

"Boom!"

The hand of the heavens grabbed, along the way, the void trembled, the long river of time and space was pulled, as if there was a water demon in chaos, constantly tumbling, the rolling of the entire long river of time and space was not peaceful, in this huge rumbling sound, the hand of the sky carried a monstrous momentum, descended.

Looking at the heavens who were killing him, the face of the guide became a little solemn, this move was very terrifying, as if it was going to break the heavens and destroy everything, enough to wipe out all sentient beings.

If he was still in the Flood Desolate World, then with his status as a saint supreme, he could immediately mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao and suppress him.

However, now that he is on the long river of time and space, he can't mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao at all, and can only use his own strength to contend with it.

The guide silently stretched out his big hand, the endless laws of the avenue, and the supreme reason emerged one by one in his hands, and the saint was in charge of heaven and earth, and his comprehension of the Tao was also very profound.

At this time, in the hands of the lead, these ways and principles are emerging one by one, the mystery is very, vaguely, it seems that there is a reunion of earth, water, wind and fire, and the scene of the birth of heaven and earth, which is very powerful.

"Boom!"

The big hand slapped upward, and under this palm, it seemed to carry the power of the endless world, just one blow, it shook the void, the crazy turmoil of the long river of time and space, the transformation and destruction of countless worlds, and vaguely seemed to have countless living beings mourning and falling.

"Is this a saint-level war!

Chen Yu was behind the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, firmly protected by the light of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and was not affected by the slightest battle, watching the battle between the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and the two of them, he was extremely shocked, the shock that these two people brought to him was really too great.

One flower and one world, between the palms of the hands, the immeasurable divine light sprinkled down, the heavens and the worlds evolved, and between the hands, the palms were born and the palms were destroyed! This kind of terrifying method has already surpassed Chen Yu's cognition.

Chen Yu has not seen a saint make a move, when he was on the earth, he once saw the Demon Clan's Emperor Yu Ancestor, the Holy Lord's air blow that was even more powerful than the saint, that blow was very terrifying, and it was even just a casual blow from the Emperor Yu Ancestor, and the power contained in it was not even one percent of the Emperor Yu Ancestor, or even one thousandth, one ten-thousandth.

But even so, it almost killed Chen Yu. But it was precisely because the gap between Chen Yu and Emperor Yu Ancestor was so big that Chen Yu didn't know why he was defeated, and he couldn't understand it at all, so Chen Yu's combat effectiveness in the Holy Realm had never been very clear.

"I thought that I could compete with the saint with the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but now that I think about it, I am really a frog at the bottom of the well, ridiculous!"

Thinking of his previous ridiculous thoughts, Chen Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, the frog at the bottom of the well! With the combat power shown by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and the two of them, he still wanted to fight against the saint, I was afraid that if there was no protection of the Desolate Emperor Emperor, he would have to die just from the aftermath of the battle between the two!

"Boom!"

The long river of void time and space was trembling, surging, ten thousand beams of light surging out, each with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was cold, and between the clapping of his virtual hand, the golden beam of light in the sky was suddenly exploded, turning into invisible, his body shook, and the fierce sword qi shot out.

"Grass Destroying Sword Technique!"

Infinite sword light appeared in the void between the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven raised his hand, this is the supreme sword technique he created after fusing the cursive sword intent and the Immortal Sutra, it is very powerful, cutting everything, and in an instant, the golden beam of light in the sky is wiped out cleanly.

"Whew!"

The terrifying sword qi cut through the long river of time and space, ignoring the years, carrying the power of destruction, shooting on the body of the lead, snorting, a golden soar shot up, it was golden blood, the blood of the saint supreme, not red, but golden, golden, as if it was smelted from gold, very dazzling.

The guide was injured, and as the supreme saint, he was still inferior and defeated in front of the Emperor of the Wasteland, a powerful man who was dictatorial for eternity.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" At this moment, a long rainbow came through the void, and the supreme Bodhi mystical method was revealed, and a Buddha with eight arms appeared, his body was majestic, his face was compassionate, and his whole body was shrouded in majestic Buddha will.

This is a saint-level Buddha, it is one of the two saints of Buddhism, the other one, Zhun Ti Taoist, he waited outside for a long time, and when he saw that the guide had not returned, his face was even pale, and even his body began to be stained with blood, which made Zhun Ti shocked.

The introduction was the supreme saint, and he was so embarrassed, obviously he had encountered a great enemy, and he hurriedly came to help.

Seeing the embarrassment of the lead, Zhun Ti immediately became angry: "Bold demon, you are looking for death, extreme Buddha realm!"

Who said that saints are ruthless? It's just that their feelings are very indifferent, they have experienced too much, and there are too few things that can make them feel like they are stirring.

But once they encounter something that they really care about, they will also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and the battle of the gods, Yuan Shi Tianzun will not be shameless to attack the disciples of the sect for the sake of his disciples, which proves that the saints also have love.

Zhun Ti and Zhu Ti have been together since the birth of Lingzhi, and the division of the transformation is together, and the relationship between the two can be said to be deep to the extreme, and now seeing that Zhun Ti is injured, how can Zhun Ti still endure it?

He roared angrily, like the angry King Kong, and the boundless Buddha light burst out, giving birth to the supreme attack and killing technique, like a flame, volleying into the air, shattering the void, bringing a long roar like a train.

On the long river of time and space, there was nothingness, but between the attacks of this flame, it was illuminated brightly, as if he was in a cave shining with fire, and Chen Yu could even feel a scorching breath rising.