Qiu Tian's performance surprised Yuanba.

Not in the shot.

Thousands of miles away.

Idle.

Even if he made too powerful an evaluation of the evil sky, no matter which of the above three things was what the enemy who killed him should do.

"What's more, cultivating Yan Mingyin, stepping into the underworld, and harvesting living beings is his Dao heart, and he stopped killing, which undoubtedly shows that his Dao heart has been greatly impacted......"

Yuanba frowned slightly.

"Even if you lose the first round, you are a saint......"

Excluding talent and identity, every Divine Palace Realm saint in the two divine realms would not have a deep fear of those who were not as good as themselves.

What's more, it's a saint like Qiu Tian who is at the peak of his qualification level like the Innate Dao Ancestor?

And just when he was puzzled, Qiu Tian, who was in a daze, finally spoke.

The voice was a little weak, a little weak.

"You first peeked through my billions of kills, and then used this to discover the method of building Yan Ming Killing Mist, and then punched to break the game?"

When the words fell, Yuanba was stunned at first, and then his face turned pale.

"Ah, Amitabha's Buddha!, how could it be ......?"

It seems that Qiu Tian, who was struck by lightning, finally figured out the cause and effect backwards.

The ants he faced first sensed his own killing by taking advantage of the incredible distance of a hundred zhang, and then pushed back further and found the line that carried each killing......

Billions of kills, there are billions of lines.

As soon as hundreds of millions of connected lines appeared, the nodes that built the Yan Ming Killing Mist naturally came out.

After that......

The evil heaven just punched.

Yuanba also figured this out in an instant.

The reason why his face turned white with fright was because-

If it is said that the order of the Evil Heaven Fist before was released and retracted, creating an amazing fact comparable to a dream, then the ingenuity of the thinking revealed in the order of receiving-and-releasing is almost a miracle.

"He's even better than I thought, ......"

Yuanba's terrifying murmur was not finished, and Evil Sky spoke lightly.

"So, have you finally found an excuse for your inadequacy?"

Burst!

The five-foot illusory golden dragon spewed out directly.

"This mouth is still heart-wrenching......"

Thinking of the ancient Wan Lings who did not die in the almost invincible killing of the little devil, but were collapsed by the little devil's two or three sentences of understatement expressing his inner feelings, he felt deeply.

This sentence is quite sharp.

was so sharp that Qiu Tian immediately woke up from his distraction, and his slightly depressed killing intent soared again because of shame and anger.

"Ah, Amitabha ......"

Yuanba thought about it and shook his head with a wry smile.

Because he found that if he changed himself to Qiu Tian, he would probably be angry and angry when he heard this.

"So, you've finally found an excuse for your inadequacy......

Within the Evil Moon.

Carefully watching the sun-shooting bow of the evil heaven pretending to be forced repeated, he thought about it for a while, and carved this sentence on his arm.

After carving, he took a serious look at it again, and then nodded with satisfaction, and turned his gaze to Qiu Tian.

"How would you react to being ridiculed by such a classic pretend......"

Being able to transform all the shame and anger into killing intent is enough to show that Qiu Tian's mentality has not changed much.

But......

"I regret it. ”

Qiu Tian muttered to himself coldly, but did not get a reply from Evil Tian.

It made him laugh suddenly.

After laughing, he looked at Evil Heaven and said word by word: "Next, I will tell you that the saint is the biggest difference from you. ”

The voice fell.

The Killing Mist of the Heavens, which was millions of miles in the sky, shrank rapidly in the strange sound of cooing.

Seeing this scene, Yuanba was shocked.

"It's finally time to use the saint's tricks!"

Even though Qiu Tian had used himself as a saint to ridicule the evil heavens before, his actions had never involved the saint level.

And now, after seeing a series of unbelievable behaviors of the evil sky, he did not hesitate to change his original intention.

"The first layer of the Divine Palace Realm, against the fourth layer of the Peeping Source Realm, this ......"

That's something in itself that almost no one can imagine!

Even if they were injected with Qiu Tianyuan's first-class tyrant, they would be able to see some of the saint's methods when they were peeking into the source realm, but in the face of the real saints, they would also be powerless!

Not to mention......

Qiu Tian is the group of people who stand at the peak of the Tianjiao of the Second God Realm!

This kind of person has always only crossed the border to fight others, but now he is forced by the evil sky to exert unequal super high combat power!

"The threshold of the saint's combat power, can he fight and break the ......?"

This question was answered by the five-foot illusory golden dragon with a more expectant expression.

"If it's an ancient little devil, this is a fart, but now, hehe......"

As soon as the obscene laughter fell, the contraction of Yan Ming's killing mist had also stopped.

As a result of this contraction, the hundred zhang heaven and earth forced out by the evil heaven's momentum were compressed to sixty zhang.

But he still didn't move.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Tian smiled coldly, looked at the evil sky and coldly shouted a word: "Gong!"

The sound fell, and the evil heavenly body gradually stagnated.

Because what falls with this word is the six-point void origin.

And after the six points of the Void Origin, there was also a black vein formed in the Ten Thousand Miles of Yan Killing Mist.

At the moment of formation, the void around the evil heaven's body was completely controlled by Qiu Tian.

And the moment of control, the formed black veins blasted into the evil body......

Freeze the time here......

The corners of Qiu Tian's mouth pulled a slight smile.

Yuanba frowned tightly, as if he did not agree with Evil Heaven's indifferent behavior.

All in all, there is only one reason why the two of them smile or frown - the evil sky should not let the black lines enter the body.

Because......

"That's a holy tattoo......"

Evil Heaven finally reacted.

He closed his bloodshot eyes and sighed softly.

This tone is a bit complicated, and it seems that I am very reluctant to face the current situation.

Qiu Tian seemed to understand Evil Tian's sigh, and couldn't help but sneer and asked, "Now you should always know that the biggest difference between the saint and you ......"

The evil heaven with closed eyes directly interrupted Qiu Tian's words.

"You brought it on yourself. ”

The four characters fell, and he couldn't suppress the thirty-six immortals who were about to move in his body, he opened his eyes, and then took a step, with sixty zhang colorful heaven and earth, and walked towards Qiu Tian.

When he left, Qiu Tianyuanba was like a ghost.

"The Holy Emblem is useless to him, what are you kidding!"

Yuanba was so shocked that he forgot the Buddha name!

And Qiu Tian didn't allow himself to completely form this unbelief in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to manipulate Yan Ming to kill the fog!

At this time......

Rumble!

Giving up suppressing the evil heaven of Sendai, his body burst out with a multicolored light that was a hundred times stronger than before!

Colorful momentum!

Momentum!

World!

Million!

"It can't be!"

Qiu Tian screamed wildly!

Because this is already beyond the evil heaven's four-point understanding of the origin of the Heavenly Dao in all directions!

Even more because he became a saint, he couldn't do this at this time!

Unbelievable, he even ignored the colorful world that he was about to include himself, and pointed at the evil sky and questioned!

"Who is secretly helping ......?"

Burst!

Before the questioning was finished, Qiu Tian opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the fierce color in his killing eyes disappeared for a moment, replaced by a deep blankness.

Because......

The holy pattern that he blasted into the Evil Heaven Body was not only useless, but it was also decomposed into seven Heavenly Dao Origins at this moment.

And these seven Heavenly Dao Origins also made four of the thirty-one Gray Immortal Platforms of the Evil Heaven a little more bright.