"Junior, it's not your turn to judge. Just as Xuan was about to make a move, a withered old man fell from the sky, and he said with a strange smile.

Immediately after that, a succession of three monks, the youngest of whom were middle-aged, in the same costume as the withered old man, descended.

"Ants dare to shout to the gods. Xuan said lightly.

"Arrogant!" said the withered old man, and clenched his hands.

"The three of you will carry the Sky Dance to the teleportable area with the power of blood escape, and I won't be able to hold out for long in this ancient god realm. At the same time, he also transmitted to the other three.

The three of them, who felt the fear from their souls, did not refute it, and directly did what the withered old man said.

They knew that under the shroud of this sense of fear, they would not be able to exert even one percent of their strength.

It's too late, it's too late, and all of the above happens in a very short period of time.

The old man's hand was pinched very quickly, almost when the end of the word "delusion" had just fallen, his hand was pinched.

In an instant, a fire dragon flew out of the withered old man's hand and attacked Xuan.

The temperature on it scorched and distorted the space.

Seeing the power of this move, of course Xuan would not take it hard, so he hurriedly dodged.

At the same time, this also gave the three rescuers a chance to save Wei Tianwu.

"Take her... Take her with you, too. Wei Tianwu trembled and pointed in the direction where Li Qianqian fell to the ground.

"This—" One of the three hesitated.

"Time waits for no one, don't talk nonsense! Just bring one more person!" said one of the more resolute ones.

On the other side, although Xuan dodged the fire dragon's first attack, the fire dragon followed as if it was spiritual.

Seeing this, Xuan directly grabbed a monk who was so pressed by coercion that he couldn't move and threw it over.

"Boom~" After a loud bang and a strong flash of fire, the monk was wiped out.

As a result, the fire dragon became much less powerful, and Xuan understood it with a punch.

Coincidentally, the withered old man's second hand was also pinched at this time.

I saw a meteorite that covered the sky and the sun, and attacked Xuan from the sky at a speed infinitely close to the speed of light.

Xuan, who knew that he had nowhere to hide, gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and directly caught the meteorite.

Seeing this, the withered old man increased the control of the meteorite even harder, and pinched it into a fixed hand.

"O Ancestor, give me strength!" Xuan Qingjin yelled.

After that, the golden light in his eyes became more vigorous, and even his body was full of golden light.

From afar, it was as if he had been made of pure gold.

Seeing that the meteorite was about to be completely lifted by Xuan, the withered old man hurriedly let go of his hand and detonated the meteorite.

Suddenly, an explosion far surpassed that of Fang Cai, and a dazzling light comparable to the sun spread.

Heaven and earth are shaking because of this.

Even Li Qianqian and Wei Tianwu, who had fled far away, saw and heard such a momentum.

"Xuan..."Li Qianqian, who was still in a state of being wrapped in a golden light liquid, muttered in a delirious voice.

Her brain, still hasn't been repaired, I really don't know how she made the sound.

After the smoke and dust in the sky fell, the first thing to appear was the embarrassed old man.

This move was supposed to press the opponent into the ground and detonate, or release it from a distance, so the detonation would also be disastrous for him.

Secondly, there is the surface of the earth, which has become a huge basin.

As for the rest of the monks, there are no bones left.

The last thing that appeared was the mysterious that had been covered in dust and had no golden light.

He stands here like a stone sculpture.

It's just that the withered old man didn't take it lightly because of this, and he pinched his hands again.

Sure enough, Xuan moved, and he didn't die.

The dust on his body was also annihilated by the golden light that bloomed again as he moved.

On his body, a new change appeared, and dense black runes covered his whole body.

These runes, the complexity is dazzling.

The most amazing thing is that they are obviously black, but they shine with golden light.

Around it, five small balls of gold, green, blue, red, and brown appeared out of thin air.

"My ancestors... Is this your divine power?" Xuan muttered as he clenched his fists.

After speaking, he waved his hand and let the red ball attack the withered old man.

In this regard, the withered old man who was extremely bitter in his heart had no choice but to summon the flying sword, and he was far from finishing his hand.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the red ball collided with the withered old man's flying sword.

There was no explosion, no vibration, and even the red ball didn't even fluctuate before it melted the flying sword into a subway of water.

Under the texture of the water that seems to be there, what is hidden is a terrifying temperature that is many times higher than that of the previous fire dragon.

However, the flying sword still blocked the red ball from descending, and it was just after a while that the battle in the hands of the withered old man came to an end.

At the same time, the withered old man closed his eyes and recited obscure syllables, which did not sound like words at all.

It's more like the voice of a dying person whispering to the gods.

When the last syllable came out of the withered old man's mouth, his hand was finished.

The red ball also ran through his head.

As the withered old man fell to the ground, a huge flame giant descended.

Its size is so huge that Xuan, who now has the power of a god, can't help but be stunned for a moment.

It was during this gap that a primordial spirit flew out of the withered old man's body, and flew away on its own.

Facing this giant who is comparable to the sky, Xuan did not dare to relax at all, he controlled all the small balls and attacked.

The balls may not be even ants compared to the giants, but they shattered the giant's left foot that was stepping towards Xuan.

Immediately afterward, Gen got up and dodged the scorching shards, and flew straight into the sky in front of the giant.

"I am a god! you are the ant that I have trampled underfoot!" said Xuan, with the corners of his mouth curled.

Then, not only did he wave his hand to intercept the giant's palms coming over out of thin air, but he even actually kicked it.

It's just that the giant wasn't hurt at all.

But, is that really the case, apparently not.

After a short while, the giant fell to the ground with a bang, and Genya put away his feet.

It wasn't the power of his athlete's foot, it was the work of the five little balls that destroyed the giant from within.

"Interesting. "In a distant place, far away where even the giant could not see, a young man who was flying rapidly, dressed in the same clothes as the withered old man, suddenly stopped, looked in the direction of Xuan and sighed.