High in the sky, the wind and clouds surge.

"Wait, it's still so disgraceful!"

Feeling the actions of the other three torrents of spiritual power, the bright yellow heavy lead cloud attack became more and more violent, frantically oppressing and bombarding the only remaining golden torrent, and the rumbling sound of heavy drinking sounded in the air.

The three torrents were silent, still watching from the side.

"Humph!"

A cold snort, with a domineering and calm meaning that was not shocked, suddenly sounded from the top of the argali-sheep mountain at the foot of the sky.

At the same time, the endless aura absorbed by the silver-white Dao tree on the top of the mountain was like a tsunami, rotating around the mountain like a tsunami, and the whale swallowed and swept into the main hall on the top of the mountain.

At that moment, a big hand, with clear lines and delicate lines, the chaotic aura flowing in the palm of the palm, the earth was annihilated, the sun and the moon rose and fell, and it poked out from the main hall on the top of the mountain, and grabbed it fiercely towards the bright yellow spiritual power lead cloud in the sky.

It can be seen that the giant palm passed by in the air, full of momentum, but it was like being in another space, without setting off a little wind and waves, and the square space was quiet and terrifying.

The giant palm attacked, and above the bright yellow spiritual power lead cloud, a looming, wild and uninhibited majestic phantom appeared silently. The face of the phantom is hazy and hazy, and it is not real to see. There was no movement, a cold and hard word, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the sky thundered, and the air sounded!

"Town!"

Airplanes!

The mystical ripples containing the truth of the avenue and the true meaning of the law rippled out of the sky. Incredible things happened, ripples everywhere, as if the giant palm in the chaos, as if it was shocked out of this heaven and earth, in an instant, a large area of space shattered and annihilated, the wind overflowed, the giant palm was like a falling star, and it fell from the sky violently, smashing towards the Emperor of Heavenless.

Under this situation, the three torrents that were watching coldly were all incomprehensibly turbulent for a moment.

What the hell is going on? Although the palm of the Heavenless Saint may not use some strength, it is not something that can be blocked so lightly. What's even more terrifying is that Xiahou Yiji is just a divine thought that comes from the sky. They are also supreme powerhouses in the realm of breaking delusion, can the gap be so big?

"Do it!"

Coming from the northern region of the continent, the torrent of black spiritual power as deep as the sea suddenly screamed fiercely, and rushed forward without warning, like the sound of a violent impact of steel roaring, resounding wildly.

At this time, the black torrent as deep as the sea gave birth to a huge killing intent towards the phantom in the bright yellow lead cloud.

Now, no matter what the Immortal Emperor Shi Tian has planned, he must do it! This Xiahou Yiji is too terrifying! This time, no matter what, he must annihilate this divine thought!

For the cultivators of the Delusion Breaking Realm, although their strength is extremely strong, they will not be injured easily. But if you get injured, it will take a long time to recover.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity to destroy this trace of Xiahou Yiji's divine thoughts, the light ones can make his cultivation stagnate for several years, and the heavy ones may be able to cut off his path to becoming a god!

The white-purple spiritual power torrent of the eastern soil of the continent also intercepted it again without hesitation. The development of the matter has far exceeded his estimate at the moment, if he still wants to test the cultivation of Guihai Yanling at this time, maybe he will let Xiahou Yiji's divine thought return safely!

When the time comes, it will really outweigh the losses!

The torrent-like golden Buddha power from the Buddha Kingdom of the Southern Regions also hit it without thinking.

The torrent of golden spiritual power from the Heavenless Saint tacitly blocked the west of the lead cloud, sealing Xiahou Yiji's retreat. As if the previous unpleasantness had not happened at all.

Rumble!

The Dao tree on Argaliyang Mountain suddenly shook violently. As the branches and leaves swayed, a little starlight swayed, and a thick branch stretched out violently, firmly holding the giant palm that descended from the sky. Wrapped in branches and leaves, the giant palm slowly disappeared into the air, without causing any impact on the imperial capital.

"What a delusion!"

High in the sky, the bright yellow lead cloud of spiritual power was subjected to fierce attacks from all directions, gradually revealing its decline, and was oppressed in a space of several miles on one side. At this time, how could Xiahou Yijian not understand the idea of these four spiritual power torrents.

"Huang!Liang!One!Dream!"

The faint voice, like a sigh, came out of the bright yellow spiritual power lead cloud word by word.

As the words fell, a hazy yellow mist suddenly rippled out between the entire world without warning, spreading rapidly to the entire continent without a flicker.

The strange thing is that everywhere in the fog, countless cultivators fell down weakly as if they were drunk, with confused or stupid expressions in their eyes. In a short period of time, this situation was like a plague, spreading wildly to every part of the continent with the spread of the yellow mist.

Boom! Boom!

On the mainland, there are strong people who have discovered that something is wrong.

All over the continent, the powerhouses who had cultivated to reach the realm of stepping on the heavens were frantically stimulating the momentum of their bodies, and they were fighting against this strange power like the great power of heaven and earth. Even so, with their cultivation, they can only last for a moment and a half.

What's more, on the continent today, there are only a few people who can reach the realm of stepping on the heavens, and above are in the minority after all.

In the blink of an eye, on the continent, there were cultivators lying all over the place. Some cultivators even wanted to seek revenge on their enemies with excitement on their faces, but after not running a few steps, they fell to the ground with unwilling faces and fell into a deep sleep.

It can be seen that countless colorful and dotted spiritual powers are constantly falling from the bodies of figures all over the continent, rushing towards the high sky. It is like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and finally it is converging into a magnificent long river, pouring out, facing the bright yellow spiritual power lead cloud, breaking the embankment and entering.

Rumble!

Empty the waves, the waves are shining!

The bright yellow lead cloud of spiritual power, under that strange power, actually absorbed the massive spiritual energy that swept from all over the continent without sluggishness. A terrifying momentum that overwhelmed the continent and was as majestic as an abyss came out.

At this moment, the joint force of the Quartet besieged it was like a play, and it was pushed away by the bright yellow spiritual power lead cloud, and the endless bright yellow spiritual power was crazy and mighty in all directions.

"What are you doing? Are you going to cut off the foundation of this continent?"

High in the sky, the torrent of white-gold spiritual power from the eastern soil of the continent suddenly turbulent violently, and a majestic man wearing a dragon robe with a white background suddenly appeared.

Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Kingdom, Emperor Shakti.

At this time, noticing Xiahou Yiji's behavior, Emperor Shakti no longer had the mind to be with Xiahou Yiyi. For the first time in many years, he left the Eastern Tu Imperial Capital.

The continent is very large, and there are countless cultivators, and there are 1.8 million people who have died, and he doesn't even blink an eyelid. But what is this Xiahou Yiji doing? He is actually like a python locust, indiscriminately encroaching on the spiritual power of the low-level cultivators on the continent!

What is this for? For a low-level cultivator, what will happen if his spiritual power is consumed once he has been consumed? If he is not stopped in time, the strength foundation on the continent may be violently turbulent, and within a hundred years, or even longer, there will be no more strong people to replenish!

This Xiahou Yiji's behavior is simply a naked plan!

High in the north of the sky, a cold man wrapped in a pitch-black dragon robe quietly appeared in the torrent of dark spiritual power that covered the sky and the sun.

Brahma was also a little unable to sit still at this time.

This Xiahou Yiji, in fact, appeared on the continent through Mobis a hundred years ago. In that battle, although the mainland powerhouses were caught off guard, the losses were not so heavy.

It was also in that battle that the powerful people from all sides of the mainland knew the situation of the Great Departure Dynasty, and also understood what a high-flying and domineering person Xiahou Yiji, the lord of the Great Departure Dynasty, was.

It can be said that in the first war of the year, Xiahou Yiji's purpose was to test the strength of all forces on the mainland and publicize his existence.

Therefore, when Mobis suddenly appeared in Dianzhou, north of the Immortal Kingdom, the Immortal Marshal Win Guangqi was keenly aware of the problems in an instant. Only then did he have the plan to open Yang City, and the layout of the disaster to the east.

In this way, from a purely strategic point of view, Win Guangqi is undoubtedly a win. At the cost of Kaiyang City, he completely swept away the important border of the Immortal Kingdom, Yanggao Mansion, which was enough for a mansion, and turned into a cloud of smoke in an instant. You must know that the land of a government is not the same as a city at all.

"Xiahou Yiji, you crossed the line!"

The cold and domineering voice, revealing the meaning of determination, sounded suddenly. Now, he is really going to go in person, even though Xiahou Yiji's cultivation is much higher than him, but if he wants to be presumptuous in front of him with a divine thought, it is really not even a thought.

"Buddha!"

A melodious Buddha horn slowly swept out, and in the infinite torrent of Buddha power in the southern region of the high sky, a huge glazed Buddha statue condensed out. Jiang Rulai, the lord of the Buddha country, is close to the statue of the law!

At this moment, Xiahou Yiji's behavior can be said to have truly touched the bottom line of the hegemons of all parties on the mainland.

In the Heavenly Emperor Capital, in the True Dragon Palace, a figure sitting cross-legged, Yuanyu Yuezhi, feeling the momentum above the sky, showed an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself:

"Is it supernatural? Xiahou Yijie has really reached this point. ”

At the same time, the figure slowly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on the top of the Dao tree that rose from the sky, faintly sealing Xiahou Yiji's last retreat.

With the unanimous appearance of the four continent helmsmen, the torrent of spiritual power above the high heavens that was constantly being oppressed and emptied instantly stabilized the situation. At the same time, a cold voice like the words of heaven and earth sounded from heaven and earth.

"Martyrs, forget life and death!

Rumble!

The words fell, and above the sky in the northern region of the high sky, a huge figure appeared like a shadow in the sky, and a huge face full of sorrow could be seen in the haze, and the corners of the mouth were stained with blood, revealing the meaning of regret that moved the world, and disappeared in a flash.

And after the face disappeared, a desolate sadness, like an engraving, was deeply imprinted between heaven and earth, and the wind swept away, and the thin right hand under Brahma's pitch-black dragon robe, as dignified as a mountain, slowly pushed towards the bright yellow lead cloud.