Arthurlot's face was full of hideousness, and there was no longer a half-idle expression, and two white rays of light shot out from the eyes of the Lord God of Light behind him.

This light is condensed with the power of pure faith and the vast power of the Holy Power, and has the strange ability to purify all things in the world.

Boom!

With two loud bangs, the seven-colored space above Arthurlot's head was blown to pieces, and then the endless holy power added to his body, allowing him to break free from the 'gravity control' in an instant!

"It's useless, Arthurlot, today if you don't die, you'll be seriously injured. Li Heng's voice was like the cold wind of the thirty-nine days, so cold that it made people's hearts chill.

His whole body was condensed into this punch, a distance of hundreds of zhang, in the blink of an eye.

"Soul Salvation!"

Arthurlot's face became extremely hideous, and the huge figure behind him flew out from behind him, turning into the purest holy power and colliding with Li Heng's punch.

Rushing!

Bang bang!

Boom!

The entire void turbulence was completely damaged by the collision force of the two energies in an instant, countless spaces were completely damaged, and in the void turbulence, at least a thousand zhang of place, it became a chaotic scene, with no air, no vitality, not even a trace of fungus creatures.

Burst!

Arthurlot's face was shocked, dozens of mouthfuls of golden blood protruded in disbelief, and his left hand slashed through the space and plunged into it.

He is naturally a peerless hero, but whether it is a hero or a hero, he cherishes his life immensely, and Arthurlot saw that he was invincible, so he didn't think about it at all, and fled immediately.

But this time the escape was not so calm, but extremely embarrassed and thrilling.

Li Heng's punch completely destroyed the image of the 'Bright Lord God' that he had worked so hard to condense in the past few years, and this time it could be said that it hurt his muscles and bones.

He accumulated all the power of faith that he could control now into that image, thinking that the world was so great that he could get it anywhere with 'soul salvation'.

Unexpectedly, before he set foot on an inch of land in Dongfang Da 6, the projection of faith was completely damaged by Li Heng, and there was not even a chance to make up for it.

This kind of loss, for him, is incomparably huge.

"Li Heng, if you dare to damage the 'faith projection' that the emperor has worked so hard to condense, I am inseparable from you, and I will definitely let your soul die in the future. ”

Arthurlot let out a terrible curse and fled.

He ran away with all his might, and swung the space in the dragon magic to the extreme, but in just three or two breaths, there was no breath at all.

Li Heng was too lazy to chase after Arthurlot, his main purpose now was to deal with Tolkien, the dragon patriarch who had lived for eight thousand years.

In the real world, the cultivators of the alien realm have been completely at war with the Western Magic Legion.

And the chain of large arrays arranged by the Daomen did play an important role, Rao had a strong man like Tolkien in command, but in half an hour, the Western Magic Legion lost nearly 40,000 magicians, including many strong people at the level of magic masters, and even a few great magic masters.

However, such a tragic price made them break the chain of great arrays within half an hour, but before they could rest for a while, they had already been eyeing the cultivators and killed them.

Tolkien, who had been hiding his cultivation, only then revealed his hideous minions, and with lightning speed, he quickly killed several powerhouses in the heterogeneous cultivation world.

Among them, there is the master of the Penglai faction who is in charge of Pope Fu Jiuge, and he is invincible.

War has always been so cruel.

The invincible battle of Songshan Academy did not die in the hands of Li Heng, but the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao did not allow anyone to suspect it, and he finally died in the East China Sea.

But if he died in the East China Sea, he was a hero, no matter what he did during his lifetime, this alone could make future generations of cultivators admire and worship.

In the blink of an eye, the fall of the two peak powerhouses of the Divine Tribulation in the Alien Cultivation Realm surprised everyone, especially Jiexiang and Cheng Li, whose faces were gloomy and terrifying.

Beforehand, they didn't realize that there were such powerful masters in the Western Magic Legion, allowing him to kill two of his own powerhouses in a row.

"Mixed Element Faith!"

"Yan Fu Sword Qi!"

Jiexiang and Cheng Li did not hesitate, they immediately left the battlefield, and their powerful divine sense locked on the old patriarch of the Dragon Clan, who had lived for more than 8,000 years, and was the most powerful divine power as soon as they made a move. "Hahaha, I didn't expect the old man to be able to see these two magical powers of this gate again in his lifetime, but with your understanding of the holy power, you are far from being the old man's opponent. ”

Tolkien was extremely tall, at least two meters tall, with a red head and beard in a single piece, like a fierce beast and a dragon's breath, filling the heavens and the earth.

In his hand, he was holding a huge cyan spear, and when he saw Jiexiang and Cheng Li rushing over, he laughed at the moment, and with a twist of his right hand, he displayed the dragon clan's powerful martial art 'Blood Dragon Eighteen Style'

Boom Boom!

Three powerful and tyrannical energies collided in the void, generating waves of qi that constantly tore through the space, constantly producing winds and torrential rains.

Next, something that made Jiexiang and Cheng Li feel incredible was born.

The two of them joined forces, but they couldn't get the upper hand, they were vaguely suppressed by this ugly-looking old man, especially the power of the violent Long Yuan, which was even more fierce, whether it was the Mixed Yuan Belief or Yan Fu's sword qi, they couldn't get the upper hand.

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, mixed yuan faith, kill me!"

"Wisdom is like the void, wisdom is like Hengsha, Yan Fu's sword qi, nine swords in one!" Jiexiang's delicate face also revealed an extremely hideous aura.

"Hahaha, it's useless, your comprehension of the Holy Power is still too weak," Tolkien looked at the two menacing, earth-destroying powerful moves, and there was still an arrogant smile on his old face.

"Blood Dragon Devouring the Sun!"

Then, the cyan spear in his hand jerked forward, and a cold light flashed, and a huge blood dragon seemed to appear in the void.

The blood dragon roared, and the mountain roared like a tsunami, pounced on Jiexiang and Cheng Li.

Burst!

Burst!

Two pillars of blood erupted from their mouths, and the huge blood dragon of Shicai, with incredible strength, smashed the five mixed yuan beliefs, and then smashed the nine Yan Fu sword qi, and then the boundless energy slammed into their chests again.

The eyes of the two of them quickly dimmed, and there were incredible expressions in their eyes, they categorically did not expect that there would be such a powerful powerhouse in this Western Big 6.

Rao is two joined forces, but they could only hold out for a quarter of an hour!

"Li Heng, get back quickly!"

"Li Daoyou, the little monk did his best!"

The bodies of the two fell down quickly, their breath of life was gradually weakening, if no one rescued them at this time, a moment later, even Xuan Xian would not be able to save their lives.

......

Brush!

A colorful whirlwind suddenly enveloped their bodies, and the power of pure immortals was injected into their bodies like a clear spring.

The signs of life of the two who were about to disappear began to revive again.

The whirlwind slowly sent them back to a warship, and then, under Tolkien's cautious gaze, a huge sword aura flashed behind him and roared.

"Humph!"

The old patriarch of the dragon clan snorted coldly, and the cyan spear in his hand shook again and again, accurately pointing at the front end of the sword qi, and the huge energy suddenly collided in the air.

"What a strong force!"

Hundreds of space debris slammed into Tolkien's body, and these space debris were also mixed with a domineering and hideous aura.

"The old man's holy power is consumed too quickly, I'm afraid that it is not Li Heng's opponent, so we must withdraw first, today's battle, we are the big 6 in the West, and we will lose one game first. ”

Tolkien's heart flashed, and a strange long howl came out of his mouth, like a wave, sweeping through the space near the void.