Bai Wushuang also felt the breath on the ancient road, his face turned pale, and he was no better than me.

And at this moment, the battle between Wang Fatzi and Wang Dapang also came to an end, and the magic spells of the Giant Spirit Divine Clan were used, but unfortunately in the face of two strong people in the same realm, the powerful magic spells did not work.

In the middle stage, the little saint was beheaded, and the holy pattern was even more terrifying, covering half of the sky, and the passage of exile was opened extremely quickly, and the moment he was killed, a hole several meters in diameter was opened, and Wang Da Fat and Wang Fat Man were pulled into it.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Demon appeared behind the two of them at the same time, with the void above their heads, their feet on the earth, standing for a hundred meters, and the tumbling demonic qi was like a pile of heads, and they couldn't count how many.

When the Heavenly Demon Phantom opened its mouth, there was a heaven-shattering roar, and the two Great Demons stretched out their arms at the same time, each tearing a holy pattern, forcibly breaking apart, tearing it in half, and putting it in their mouths to chew.

I can see that my scalp is numb, especially the heads, which are even more terrifying than the Lethe River in the underworld.

The Holy Seal of the Little Saint was torn, and the passage of exile was shattered, and the phantom of the Heavenly Demon dimmed.

At this time, Han Lian also came out of another void, stained with blood, and held a weapon in his hand, which was an artifact in the hand of the little saint.

In the underworld, she got a Thor's hammer, but unfortunately it needed divine power to urge it and couldn't use it.

Han Lian fell, putting Xiao Sheng's weapon into the carry-on space, and it was obvious that the peak Xiao Sheng was beheaded by her.

It's just that the temple is still there, and we can't be happy, and when Han Lian fell, he said: These are just cannon fodder, although they have the blood of the gods, but in the upper realm, they are estimated to be the role of the caretaker, and when they come down, they are just releasing the temple. And the kind of three-eyed person is the Tianzun personal inheritance, and his strength and magic weapons are unfathomable.

Han Lian said, striding towards the radiant temple.

But just as she approached, a vision suddenly appeared in the temple, and the scattered light converged into a pillar of light, hitting the void directly, just above the cracked space. For a while, the fairy sound was everywhere, and there was a fairy phantom in the sky, as if the fairy world was opened, and the magnificent golden light bloomed around the sky, dotting the sky where we were into a holy place.

There was a loud voice in the void, and in the blur it seemed to be a powerful sermon, which was terrifying.

Han Lian hurriedly shouted: Come to me, the great sage is going to make a move.

When I heard this, my body trembled.

The Great Sage made a move, and before he started, the entire heaven and earth had already been outlined by his laws, and he felt that everything in the heavens and the earth was under his control, and there was nowhere to escape.

We all gathered around Han Lian, and at this time, a big hand reached out of the pillar of light, and the laws of the Pure Spirit World emerged, wanting to suppress his birth, but at this moment, the pillar of light in the temple suddenly spread out, covering the laws of the Clear Spirit World, and forcibly suppressed it.

For a while, the big hand probed the sky and fell, instantly covering the entire heaven and earth, sweeping the terrifying vision and crushing down, just a second when it appeared, the mountains of the entire secret realm collapsed one after another, and were directly pressed into the ground, and all the areas within sight were wiped out.

Han Lian's face turned pale, and it was estimated that this would be more than she expected. The Great Sage is far from being comparable to the Little Sage, it is a chasm, just like after the lifting of the Xia and before the lifting of the Xia, the difference is only that before and after the lifting of the Xia is related to the Holy Pattern, while before and after the Great Sage is about the law.

The golden giant hands are overwhelming, and what they are moving is the law, which is equivalent to us fighting against a heaven and earth.

This kind of power is beyond the scope of Han Lian's ability to fight, no wonder she is worried in the underworld.

The sound was ethereal, the terrifying pressure continued to fall, Wang Fatzi and Wang Dapang used their last strength to block it, the demon shadows behind them were shattered, and the two fell straight to the ground, their bodies quickly inflated and bulged.

Han Lian hugged me tightly, her hands were trembling, but they were very powerful, but her eyes were not staring at the top of her head, but looking farther away, as if she was expecting something, and then suddenly said happily: The Flying Dragon Bridge is still there.

She reminded me to look in the direction of the Flying Dragon Bridge, and found that the mountains in the square circle had been flattened, but the dozens of peaks that supported the Flying Dragon Bridge were still intact, but at this time, under the pressure of the Great Sage, the entire bridge was shaking, and the dragon patterns were flying on it, and a special force was erupting.

At this moment, I was a little surprised in my heart, but I was not happy, because the Flying Dragon Bridge stood tall, which could only prove that it was not good, and it could not fight against the Great Sage.

Han Lian was very happy, and put one hand around me, for fear that as soon as I let go, I would be swept away by the breath of the great sage.

But I know what she thinks, even if it's death, it's going to die together.

Han Lian took out the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand, and the power of faith emerged, which was the belief of hundreds of millions of living beings and countless generations in the Yellow Emperor.

She does not attack, but chants, in an ancient language.

Bai Wushuang was surprised next to him: Dragon language.

Han Lian didn't answer, and with her chanting, the endless power of faith flew away from the Xuanyuan Sword and converged into white bands of light, floating towards the Flying Dragon Bridge at an extremely fast speed, wrapped layer by layer.

The Great Sage sensed something, and the great hand covering heaven and earth stopped in the void. Then a sneer came from the void: no one can protect you, and you will die today.

It was the voice of the Great Sage, coming from heaven and earth, as if it were omnipresent.

Han Lian didn't pay attention, and spewed out a large mouthful of imperial blood, there were hundreds of drops, all of which were submerged into the Xuanyuan Sword, and for a while, the power of faith became more powerful, and the speed became extremely fast, and all of them were submerged into the Flying Dragon Bridge in a short time.

The Great Sage of the Void did not appear, his huge hand still covered the sky, and the light of the temple suppressed the laws of the Pure Spirit World, making him unscrupulous.

In that temple, there are good things, and I'm afraid that's the secret that they can do with impunity.

Han Lian raised his long sword, facing the sky, and made a distant summoning sound, incomparably sincere and tragic, and shouted in a desolate voice: Wake up! Shelter your heirs!

The desolate voice didn't come out too far before it was suppressed by the Great Sage's Dao voice.

But at this time, Linglong came out with the surviving demi-saints and saints, obviously the battle below was over, and they came out to see the big hands covering the sky, each palm print penetrating the sky, extremely terrifying, and they were all trembling.

But when they heard Han Lian's desolate voice, they felt something in their hearts, and suddenly knelt on the ground, even a saint like Li Yuantian became extremely pious at this time.

Han Lian then said to the sky: You never know the power of the Qingling World.

Without waiting for the Great Sage to answer, the Xuanyuan Sword broke through the sky, it was not afraid of the Great Sage's coercion, dancing in the void, each sword opened a time and space, that was the past years, every time and space, there were countless mortals praying.

With the opening of time and space, time is passing, and the last time and space opens, and what emerges is the modern steel city, they do not bow down, but in every living being, they exude the power of faith.

The Chinese generations claimed to be the descendants of the dragon, thousands of years of faith, even if there is no pious kowtow, the voice and faith have always existed in everyone's heart, that is power.

The number of realms opened, and endless power surged.

The Great Sage realized that the situation was not good and wanted to make a move, but at this time his hand was pressing, as if he was being resisted by horror. Moreover, the extraordinary power that wanted to destroy this place before was blocked and could not fall.

His Dao voice, which triggered the grand voice of the laws of heaven and earth, had been completely suppressed by the endless prayers at this time.

Buddhist believers are not more than Erer, but they can achieve Buddha, Buddha. And thousands of years of belief in dragons are incalculable, even if they are just mortals, the convergence is still terrifying.

The Great Sage was in a hurry, and let out a roar, and the law pattern appeared on the giant hand that covered the sky, mobilizing the power of the divine realm, forcibly crushing, and with a loud click, the invisible force that guarded the holy land of the dragon clan was shattered.

The power of faith is strong, but after all, it still can't resist the blow of the great sage?

I was a little desperate.

Han Lian's face also showed anxiety, and she shouted again: Wake up, protect your heir.

The great sage's grand voice was sneering, and he said: Senseless struggle, the great sage is respected in the world, and you are all ants, and it is your honor to be wiped out by me today.

The giant hand pressed down, the teeth of the corpse were exposed, and they tried their best to protect me in their arms, and the force field that was stretched out still protected everyone, but Linglong and they were too far apart, and the half-saints were coughing up blood, and their bodies were disintegrating, and they wanted to be wiped out.

The sky and the ants have no power to resist.

I feel sad in my heart, but let the little wooden axe be extraordinary, let the heavenly machine disk be good, under the pressure of the saint, its light is dim, unable to show the ultimate power.

The power they can unleash is still related to me after all.

Han Lian coughed up blood, and there was a demi-saint in the distance who couldn't bear it, and his body exploded and turned into a blood mist, one, two......

Each of them is a priceless treasure for the current Qingling World, but unfortunately, it was wiped out by the Great Sage at this time, and he had no power to resist.

Han Lian let out a long sigh and withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword, but those opened planes and planes still existed, continuing to release the power of faith.

Asylum is nothing more than a joke. The descendants of the dragon are nothing but what you call yourself.

The Great Sage opened his mouth, mocking to the fullest, and his big hand fell mercilessly.

But at the same time as his words fell, the Flying Dragon Bridge suddenly shook, collapsing the beast bones piled up on it, exploding dozens of mountains that supported it, and the bridge that had gone through countless years floated in the air, swaying from side to side, shaking off the traces of time on its body.

For a moment, the entire bridge was glowing, and the pillars were turning into bones.

A vicissitudes of life erupted from it, swaying from side to side shattering the power of the void crushing.

The Great Sage of the Sky shouted angrily, and his palm fell again. Ruthlessly said: The dragon clan has been destroyed, and the ancestral dragon will never show up, and he will wipe you out today.

The Great Sage spoke, the laws were changing, and the huge palm instantly shrank, turning into a thousand-meter giant hand, stretching out a finger, pointing at the Flying Dragon Bridge that was transforming.

Behind that finger is a world of laws, flawed, but terrifying.

The power of oppression shifted, and we had a chance to breathe, but in that moment just now, more than a dozen demi-saints had already been wiped out.

Seeing the Great Sage's finger falling, the Flying Dragon Bridge suddenly let out a vicissitudes of life, as if waking up from the silence of eternity: I came from ancient times to protect my heirs.