Lu Qi could naturally feel that this ancient building was Lu Qingping's thing.

Thundered!!

Suddenly, the ancient building above his head began to shake.

A grand voice shook the starry sky and fell down as if it were substance.

"How long can you resist stubbornly, this ruined building is an ownerless thing, and it won't be able to resist for you for long."

This grand voice reverberated from the starry sky.

It also fell on Yan Fu.

Thousands of miles of creatures in the land of Yan Fu trembled, and once again felt the coercion of the Heavenly Dome of the Enemy Realm Saints.

Luoyang Imperial Palace.

The whole imperial city shook.

Millions of people of Luoyang looked at the sky in fear, looking at the orthodoxy on this earth, and they were also shaking, as if they could not bear the terrifying power of the heavenly dome and were about to collapse.

The civil and military officials were all trembling.

This was the enemy realm saint who once again put pressure on the sentient beings of Yan Fu.

His body was cut off from the earth by Taibulu, but every once in a while, he descended from the sky, destroying the hearts of the living beings in Yan Fu, bringing despair again and again.

In fact, this momentum is mainly aimed at the front line.

Above the two states of Ningmo.

Millions of scholars, Yan Fu's soldiers, as well as all the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the real people on the mountain, all turned pale.

"Roar!!"

"Attack!!"

Under this majesty, the demons outside the city roared and let out a cruel laugh, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum shook the city.

Under the blessing of the momentum of this heavenly saint.

The demons rushed wildly, like the waves of the sea.

Sun Changqing, who was on the city tower, had a cold face, his finger joints were pale, and he could not give the order to attack.

Obviously, under the power of this heavenly saint, if you don't want to admit it, you can't admit it, Yan Fu's millions of defenders have been shocked, and once they go out of the city to meet the attack, there will be a tragic result.

On the Sky Dome.

Na Senhan's hellish voice was suppressed again, and he shot to bombard Taibu Tower:

"Yan Fu, after all, it will be in the palm of this seat!"

This loud icy sound shattered the Heavenly Dome of Yan Fu.

Once again, it was as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they were all in despair.

Meng Hancicada on the front line was gloomy.

But at this moment.

Outside the heavenly dome, a cold rhetorical question actually appeared:

"Really?"

In addition to this coldness, there was also a crisp voice like a young man, followed by the enemy realm saint, and reverberated in the starry sky of heaven and earth, causing ripples in circles in the starry sky, spreading in all directions.

Then, it resounded in the hearts of all the beings in Yanfu.

Then the terrifying power of the collapse of the sky brought by the enemy saint disappeared like the scorching sun and snow, and an instinctive relief rose in the hearts of all living beings.

It was as if this sentence had wiped away the haze from the top of their heads for all beings.

No, when this voice resounded through the Eight Desolations, the gray momentum above Yan Fu's head was really swept away.

"This voice is ......"

Meng Hancian on the city of Ningzhou looked sluggish, and the two lines of tears slipped down his face uncontrollably.

Not far from her.

Sun Changqing and some of the former old Lu family Wang generals under his command all trembled to the sky:

"Is that the voice, Shizi?"

Lu Zhanlong, Sun Cizhenren, and the old man Xue Shengbai, who escorted Lu Qingping to walk the rivers and lakes in his early years, are all too familiar with this voice, and they are immediately excited:

"It's the son!"

Luoyang Imperial Palace.

Zhao Zheng and the civil and military officials all raised their heads at this moment, their expressions were shocked and excited.

Outside the Sky Dome.

Lu Qi trembled all over, and his eyes widened as he looked into the depths of the dark starry sky overhead.

There is space rippling like a curtain of water, and the stars are sprinkled like rain.

Under the eyes that almost condensed the sentient beings of Yan Fu and the expectations of all people.

A young man in brocade and a woman with extraordinary clothes walked out at the same time.

It was at the moment when the woman came out.

A white-haired old man in the depths of the Taibu Building suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes burst out with the brightest light in more than two hundred years, and even the most terrifying injuries in the world did not affect this light in the slight......

Where the eyes are heading, where the avenue is.

At this moment, Su Xiuxiu also sensed the connection of the life and the world, and looked at the white-haired and blood-stained old man in it through Taibu Lou.

Su Xiuxiu had tears in her eyes and said distressedly:

"You, why are you so old?"

The old way opens:

"You're still so young."

And on the other side of the chaos is unknown.

A woman in a golden phoenix robe with a graceful temperament, after seeing Su Xiuxiu and Lu Qingping suddenly descending, a pair of eyes first fell on Su Xiuxiu, staring at her deadly!

"You! The deity has seen you again! ”

But in an instant, she looked at Lu Qingping on Su Xiuxiu's side, and her face immediately changed, and her heart moved:

"It's not !! good"

She discovered at a glance how extraordinary Lu Qingping's momentum was.

In the Ancient Hall of Chaos.

The phoenix robe flew under the golden mother's arm, and began to cast Dafa, what to stop.

Starry sky above the sky.

A saint who was shrouded in black mist, his eyes flickered at this time, revealing an astonishing avenue light, and after Lu Qingping opened his mouth, he immediately discovered the connection between this golden ancient building and Lu Qingping.

"This artifact is yours?"

The saint in the black mist asked in a cold voice.

"Which realm are you sacred?"

Lu Qingping stood under the starry sky, her cold eyes flashed, she didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and walked over with a step.

"Son!"

Lu Qi shouted excitedly.

At the same time, the others saw that as soon as Lu Qingping moved, he killed the enemy saint, and they were all nervous.

Hope has finally arrived!

At this moment, anyone can feel the unfathomable, ancient and profound qi on Lu Qingping's body.

Sage!!

Lu Qingping walked out.

The starry sky above Yan Fu's head was instantly filled with a mighty and domineering qi machine!

Before the saint in the black mist could withstand this blow, he was enveloped by a rushing qi machine.

It felt as if a universe was collapsing towards him!

"Kill!!"

The saint in the black mist shouted angrily, and his arm was exposed from the black mist, holding a golden ancient spear, revealing an immortal aura!

A stab out!!

Killed a fist.

At this moment, the Yan Fu beings and the demon powerhouses of the various realms who looked up suddenly saw that there were only two colors left on the top of their heads.

One green and one black.

In addition to these two colors, even the starry sky turned pale, and the affected ones seemed to be non-existent.

But only in the blink of an eye!

Bang!

The starry sky is shattered, and the spatial ripples are gushing out like waves!

A cyan gossip map covered the starry sky, dyed everything, and covered the infinite tangible and invisible beings of Yanfu and the Eight Directions Star Domain.

All that was left in everyone's sight were the eight sun-like hexagrams.

The black aura of the Enemy Realm Saint was evaporated in an instant.

"Roar!!"

A miserable howl was transmitted in all directions.

The black mist was completely dispelled, revealing a sacred prototype larger than the stars, similar to a leopard, but with horns.

The gossip crushed down, and the saint the size of the planet cracked all over.

One more blink!

Bang!!

A dazzling and terrifying light that shines brighter than the explosion of the sun has exploded!

Bang!!

The saint's whole body exploded in an instant.

Just a punch.

The sky above Yan Fu returned to blue, and white clouds hung in the blue sky.

All the gloomy breath was completely destroyed.

In the Luoyang Palace, Zhao Zheng and Baiguan still kept their heads up, and everyone was like a dream.

On the front line of the two states of Ningmo.

The army of tens of millions of demons were all trembling and terrified at this moment, and their hearts were horrified to the extreme.

"That cunning Holy Lord of the Ancient River Realm, dead?"

After being descended by a certain being, he was killed with one punch!

Rumble!!

Thousands of demons all collapsed, retreating like a tide towards the way they came, and they were crazy to fly back to the starry sky and squeeze into the gate of reincarnation!

On the city gate, Sun Changqing stared at the thousands of demons that receded like a tide, his arms trembled violently, and then he gathered the handsome flag and roared in a voice that almost roared:

"Kill! Recovering the Lost Ground!! ”

"Reclaim the lost ground!!"

"Kill!!"

The demons flew into the starry sky one by one, and many of them were acquired gods and demons as big as mountains.

However, one step ahead of them was a slender hand, crossing the starry sky!

Entered the gate of reincarnation!

It's Lu Qingping.

After killing a saint with a single punch, he reached into the gate of reincarnation......

Capture the scent of the Golden Mother!