-for-tat!

The five forces collided together, making it impossible to open one's eyes, not to look, not to think, or even to stay around the clearing for a few more moments.

The knights turned around and tried to flee, but they found a powerful coercion, like a large hand pressing them against the black bricks covered with snow.

Wan Xiong prostrate.

In the world, even in the palace, I saw the heaven and the earth like a flood bell and a big Lu, and the golden light, the fiery light, and the snow that opened and closed like a halberd.

A hole broke through the sky, like a narrow eye, leaking out a deep well-shaped pillar of light, shining on the five beings who were fighting.

Buddha Demon Buddha Buddha!

The concubines only felt fear in their hearts, and the petite queen mother covered her chest, clasped her hands, and didn't know what to do.

Before this vast world, all intrigues and tricks were jokes.

The twenty-five guards of the palace stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky.

Ling Juehu, the bull head is also silent.

Little Sword Immortal, Lin Remnant was even more chaotic in his mind, at this moment, they all found that they were too superficial, too simple, good and evil, who is right and wrong, who is the human being, who is the devil?

I never saw it clearly.

The thoughts of these two people almost represent the thoughts of the vast majority of people in the martial arts at this moment.

The lord of the Huameng has become a demon.

And the Shenwu King is fighting with him with a mere human body.

And the Buddha seems to have united with the demon and is fighting together.

This...

Why is that?

What's the point?

The sentence "If you don't open your eyes, I'll open them for you" still hit in my mind.

What is this Shenwu King carrying?

Distance.

Further away.

The wind and snow halberd and the three Buddhas and one demon fight hot.

Impact, impact, turn around and slash out three hundred snow shadows, open the distance, raise the halberd to block, and continue to play like a drumbeat.

Buddha light, fire, Buddha light, firelight, one after another, faster than a wind, more urgent than a shower.

This time, Xia Guang faced three advent Zen Na and a Yang Demon who was desperate to kill.

Every step is a frantic one-on-four exchange.

Every step back is a four-on-one interception, kill.

Zena has no mercy, and the Yang Demon is bent on killing this troublemaker.

No hands were spared.

However, it was still a tie.

The power of the five beings is still climbing, they have crossed the line, and they continue to cross the line.

The three Zenna, plus a Yang Demon, were more and more shocked, thinking that they could be captured, but they didn't expect to be like this, and what kind of power did the prince of this mortal realm use?

Plausible but not Tao.

And it seems that it is still at ease.

No, we can't wait any longer.

The Heavenly Dao of this side of the universe has already seen it.

"Amitabha. ”

In the three majestic Zen sounds, the golden mangs on the bodies of the three Zens soared again, and the "magic weapon" obtained by burning up the ignorant heart was also even more powerful.

The supreme vajra, Pisces wear, often *** are wrapped in the Buddha's light and are held in the hands of Zenna, although the square is large, but the surrounding space has been extremely unstable, and the houses began to crack, as if pieces of glass were squeezed from the inside, and began to shatter.

Click...

The ground was shattered, and with the battlefield as it was the center, the shattering spread in all directions.

Hua Wucheng didn't spare his hand anymore, roared wildly, and the whole person quickly became bigger and taller, and when it was about five or six meters, it was already full of flames, and he jumped up violently, and smashed down with a punch, "Die!"

The space was overwhelmed, but between heaven and earth, the voice of the young Shenwu King sounded.

"May the gods and demons be slain in the nine heavens, and may the poor and yellow springs find you. ”

Anger!

Affection!

After that, there is a pair of calm eyes.

The wind and snow were still there, turning into thousands of halberds, and with a long roar, the Shenwu King had already slashed down the ultimate blow he had entrusted to him.

After this blow, it was time for spring to bloom.

The strongest collision, on the contrary, there is no sound.

The heroes ran frantically as if they were freed from their shackles, and the shattered space behind them attacked and chased like a tide, and the ordinary people who could not escape were already like cracked porcelain, flesh and blood could be seen, but no blood flowed.

"Run, run, what is this?"

"Is this space shattering? How can there be such terrifying power?"

"No, no, save me, save ..."

The wails, the voices of disbelief, were drowned out by the fragmentation of the silence.

If you catch up, it's a dead word.

Mortals, in the face of such power, can't even struggle, whether it's a first-class master, a grandmaster, a peerless master, or even an existence that has left a lot of hole cards, they can't escape.

Space, shattered, mercilessly harvesting every human life.

The little sword fairy's silver hair was flying, her speed was extremely fast, but she was still like a person who was on the edge of a huge wave and compared her speed with the god of death, and when she turned around, there was an unimaginable situation behind her.

The world is like a torn painting!

What will happen to the man at the center of the crack?

Is it dead?

For some reason, the figure of the Shenwu King suddenly appeared in her mind, and a thick confusion occupied her heart, what was that man carrying?

This thought flashed through her, and she didn't dare to be distracted anymore, so she was engrossed in running on the roofs of one building after another, stepping on ... On both sides are knights running at night in the snow.

At this time, I'm afraid that only a man like him can fight against gods and demons, right?

Whether you hate him or love him.

But they all have to respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

In the Forbidden Palace, the princesses who watched the battle from a distance obviously saw such a terrifying scene, and the space in the distance was spreading and cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this speed, I am afraid that it will be half a pillar of incense to the palace in time.

The concubines and maids were pale, their faces were pale, and they didn't have time to clean up, so they hurriedly called the carriage, hurriedly called the personal palace maids, and called a few guards, ready to go to their children to have a look, and then left quickly.

The imperial sister was sleeping, and she wouldn't wake up when the sky collapsed, and when she turned around, her crystal saliva fell down.

The petite queen mother stood still, and she couldn't care about the warmth in the wind and snow, just looking into the distance, destruction was coming, and what happened to the man in the center of destruction?

"Uncle..."

The Queen Mother muttered.

Chaos began to permeate the entire capital, and panic boiled.

The thousand-year-old capital of Jinghua has been destroyed in just a small part of it in this short period of time, and after another incense stick, this space will be shattered and cover the entire capital.

At this moment.

In the center of the fragmentation of space, one person, three Buddhas and one demon, the way of fighting has become a pull of pure energy, whoever can exert energy more efficiently can have the upper hand.

The amorous wind and snow, and the ruthless golden light and firelight, are bounded by the source of the cracking, and the two halves are opened.

Xia Guang's expression was calm, but the enemy opposite him was getting more and more anxious.

I don't know when the dark purple thunder slurry surged, and the narrow pupils that were torn apart by the Divine Martial King suddenly opened!