Silver Dust vomited blood, at this time, he was under the protection of the Immovable Overlord, and he would not be damaged by heavy pressure, but he had to solve the problem of being buried immediately, and besides, he could only use light magic.

He didn't feel any pressure at this time, but he could only move one hand, he brought his left and right hands to his chest, put on a posture like a qigong cannon, and then lit a light rune on each finger.

In the gradually increasing feeling of suffocation, he couldn't feel that the runes in his hands were not exactly the same as normal light runes.

In the dark, bright as silver. A trace of silver brilliance that he had never seen or felt before gathered in his hands, becoming a new silver sun. The light was not blazing, but it was unusually gorgeous, and in the original dark vision of the silver dust, a pure silver light rose that I don't know what it symbolized.

For the first moment, only a silver ball of light rose, the size of a ball of light was no bigger than a football, and countless silver runes floated on the surface of the ball of light.

A moment later, the ball of light erupted, and a silver laser shot through the sky was launched from the ball of light, heading towards the distance where the silver dust could not be discerned. The silver pillar of light was no more than the thickness of a bucket at first, but after only three meters of fire, it exploded into a sky-breaking lightsaber with a diameter of ten meters.

It was like the power of a 10,000-millimeter super laser cannon, like the compensatory blow of silver dust after the magic ran out on that dark and rainy night.

The mountain that buried him was split in half by him under the terrifying magic that was truly indistinguishable from the forbidden spell.

The silver-colored pillar of light burst out from the middle of the mountain and rushed straight towards the boundary of the underground space, like the giant sword of the gods, instantly penetrating the rock wall that was the dome, and with the guidance of the silver dust, a huge sword mark tens of kilometers long was drawn on the rock wall.

The width of the sword mark is ten meters, the length is tens of thousands of meters, and behind such a large "wound" is millions of tons of cold and vibrant seawater.

The sound of thunderstorm, for the first time in countless years, sounded in this underground space, and it was the death knell that the entire space was about to collapse. The mountains, swaying and splitting in half, the sea, boiling and rising rapidly. The lava that had been roaring and tumbling quickly and completely cooled down under the impact of the huge amount of seawater, blocking all the gaps that could be used for escape. The entire underground space is filled with disturbing earthquakes. Large chunks of black rock also fell from the zenith, shooting meteors at the crowd who were still trudging along the mountain path.

Death, screams, screams of despair, cries of despair rang out one after another at this moment, but no one would have mercy on those facing the apocalyptic scene, because the entire underground space would be completely destroyed in the next hour.

Thirty seconds after the pillar of light disappeared, the monstrous sea water roared down and fell, first as a shockingly large curtain of water, and then as a torrential downpour that spread throughout the underground space.

Of course, there is a chain of things going on before the heavy rain arrives.

Just a second before the pillar of light erupted, Oni Liming got up from the rocks.

There was no despair in his heart at this time, only a cold feeling of sorrow. The feeling of grief was like nothingness engulfing his body and mind together, and he almost forgot the gravity and balance on his body, and he could only stand up by holding on to the rocky mountain wall. He only has a sadness in his heart at the moment, the sorrow of inheritance extinction, he feels that he is sorry for the ancestor, sorry for the apprentice, sorry for his young master in the middle, although he already has a few apprentices, but he has no time to explain the most quintessential and profound place in the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa" and pass it on, because his apprentices still can't understand it.

He knew that in the next second, the people in this world who could really pass on the thoughts, learning, and personality of the people who were away from the sky were going to die, and only a group of people were left who claimed to be the heroes. A great inheritance comparable to that of the Nine Heavens Xuannu has completely disappeared from the world.

"Ancestor, why ......" He watched Prince Su rush over, and muttered this sentence in despair, he knew that he would not be able to launch the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa again at this time, and the strength of the Seven Void Returns was not enough to see at all.

He saw Prince Su rush past the midpoint of the distance between them, almost ten meters away from him.

Then he saw a terrifying pillar of light that was not too bright, but gorgeous, suddenly erupted from the mountain wall, directly enveloping Prince Su.

He saw that Prince Su maintained a forward posture, but like an ore thrown into a furnace, it slowly melted from left to right, turning into a blood-colored mist, and then completely evaporated in the heat.

He stared at all this blankly, thoughtless, ignored and listened for a moment, and the whole person was like turning into a stone statue, staring at the miracle of opening the mountain.

He vaguely felt that Wan Jianxin and Prison Worship were beside him.

He clearly saw that the mountain was split before his eyes, separating him from Prince Su's troops forever.

The distance between him and Du Chuanchang, who was watching all this on the other side, rapidly expanded from twenty-one meters at the beginning to thirty meters, fifty meters, eighty meters, and until one hundred meters.

When the earthquake stopped, he and Prince Su's troops were separated by more than 100 meters, and between them, there was an abyss in the true sense of the word.

No one can cross such a distance, and no one dares to jump up and try. Oni knows that it's a distance that darts can't shoot, and the only thing that can attack the opposite side is probably a crossbow arrow-

As he tried to shoot a few enemies with a crossbow arrow, he saw silver dust fly out of the cracks in the mountains, yes. Silver Dust was wrapped in the wind, and he stood high in the night sky like a god.

"Breaking the Sky and Breaking the Ten Thousand Gods Thunder Sword. Silver Dust's voice was loud, his tone was full of carnage coldness, and his hands burst out with golden light, compared to the silver light, the golden light was filled with a killing coercion, and a blazing heat that could be felt from a height of thirty meters.

The moment he saw the silver dust, he almost came back to life as if he had been freed from his petrified state, feeling the air, pain, and gravity again, and then felt that he couldn't do anything at this time.

He could only tilt his head and watch three circles of lightsabers suddenly appear behind the silver dust in the sky, the first circle of lightsabers was only 9, the second circle of lightsabers was 12, and the third circle of lightsabers was 15, a total of 36 lightsabers were arranged in the shape of three circles of lights, each of which was one foot wide, almost six to seven feet long, just like the most common two-handed swords of the military warriors in this world, around the three circles of shining golden swords, there was a thin golden soul mist, which slowly rotated behind the silver dust like a wheel of judgment, illuminating the underground space like the sun。

The light of the golden greatsword was so dazzling and blazing that even the torches in the hands of the northerners were dimmed, and the silver dust stood proudly in the sky, as if instead of the god of thunder to bring down the final judgment for the world, with a wave of one hand, the big sword behind him immediately turned the blade of the sword, and flew straight towards the northerners below who were already as earth-colored as the earth.

"Solve the gods, kill the gods and destroy the Luo Immortal Song!"

The moment the 36 giant swords flew away from the silver dust, each sword instantly expanded into a huge beam of light with a diameter of about one meter and an almost infinite length, shooting towards the northerners below like a large laser weapon with multiple tubes. No one can expect to survive such an attack. Ghost Li Ming knew that even if the people on the opposite side used the military strength to resist this terrible 36 blows, the mountain road under their feet would never withstand such a huge impact, maybe in the next second, the entire mountain road would be blown into many small sections in the huge laser bombardment, and the people above would either be vaporized by the laser or plunge into the abyss.

"This is the real despair, Master Zu. Ghost Liming muttered softly, and even lowered his eyes first, he knew that those people would not survive, even if they were lucky enough to survive the bombardment of the beam, and if they fell from such a high cliff, there would definitely be no hope of survival.

"This kind of despair, we experienced once five years ago, no, more desperate than this. Wan Jianxin's voice suddenly came, and it spread out in the wind that suddenly became very violent for some reason, like an aria that had fallen from the end of Shaohua. Ghost Liming didn't answer, because his impression of the secret expedition five years ago, except for the grief when the news of Wei Wuliang's death came, there were only many vague and contradictory legends, and he didn't go to verify it, because everything would not start all over again.

"Wan Shaoxia, let's go back to the top of the mountain and wait, this time, the limit of what the northerners can support is like this, their lord is going to die." Oni said softly, feeling a kind of exhaustion from the depths of his body and mind.

The three of them nodded to each other and turned—

All three of them stopped, for the sound of the pillar of light falling did not come.

36 huge lightsabers stood still in the air, and layers of strange and infinitely powerful storms converged in the air, turning into infinitely powerful shocking pythons, entangled the lightsabers and saved the soldiers below.

"Why? Looks like you want to fight me to the end?" Silver Dust stopped in the air with the levitation technique, holding his arms and looking at the white figures slowly gathering in front of him.

"Hooray!" cheered from the people below, sounding stupid to Silver Dust. Don't they know that, as mages, only mages can stop them from launching forbidden spells?

"Yes. The voice of the main soul of the secret realm contained a wealth of emotion, as if it went back to many, many years ago when he was still a human: "If you break the seal, you must be your enemy! ”

"You can't stop me, you know? You can't stop me. Silver Dust said slowly with great patience as if teaching a primary school student, and the flashes of the four runes of water, fire, light and darkness lit up on his body again, and at the same time, he took out a crystal short sword from the arcane space.

"As the first bureaucrat of the Dark Dynasty, you may be knowledgeable, but if you are so knowledgeable, you can't have heard of the power of the 'forbidden spell', right?" Yinchen threw the crystal sword in his hand and caught it again, the crystal refracted the light of the lightsaber, showing countless rainbow-like colors, like the last beauty before the Great Destruction.

"The gods admit that you are strong and different from mortals. The Secret Realm Lord Soul said reluctantly, the giant pythons that he maintained were being burned and decomposed by the pillar of light little by little, and he himself had no way, obviously, it was already his limit to resist these lightsabers for the time being.

He is the main soul of the secret realm, not the master mage of the secret realm, and it is impossible for him to invoke all the wind and power in the secret realm to deal with the silver dust, because most of the power of the secret realm itself is maintaining the environment in the secret realm from being crushed by the weight of the sea.

It's just that now, the silver dust has destroyed the core of the secret realm, that is, the environment in the underground space, and penetrated the black dome that was originally guarded by the huge Juyuan style, which is about to pour a large amount of seawater in, which in itself is enough to weaken the power of the main soul of this secret realm.

"—The power of mortals can't deal with you, and the power of this god can't deal with you anymore!" continued, his body had begun to become unstable, the outlines of his shoulders and arms had become erratic, and the outlines of his lower body had almost disappeared, turning into a circle of pale mist.

"But this god still has a way! This god can--teleport your enemies out! Stay outside like tinder, they remember your appearance! They also remember your hatred! They will multiply outside, and sooner or later, they will kill you like the emperor of the past!"

The more the Secret Realm Lord Soul spoke, the more excited he became, and finally began to shout, and as he spoke, a white teleportation light rose from the mountain path.

"Hooray! Hooray!" began to cheer the people below.

"There are too many people, leave half of them. Silver Dust said lightly, and at the same time waved a palm, the light and fire combined into order, but it also became the most terrifying dispersal force, and in that golden-red light burst out instantly, the light of teleportation also quickly exploded.

The red light emitted by the silver dust collided with the white light emitted by the main soul of the secret realm, and in the first second, there was no sound, only a violent twist, and in the second second, a soaring flame exploded, spitting out a large number of blackened, human limbs from it.

"Almost. Silver Dust withdrew his hand, and the face of the Secret Realm Lord Soul had been completely distorted.

His expression at this time was not anger, but outright fear. He deeply felt that the light emitted by the silver dust carried a "great dispersal power" that could completely destroy him.

It was a strange energy that had no effect on all entities, but it had great destructive power over all forms, souls, and spells, and that energy did not come from faith, but from the power of questioning.

The white light was blown to only a quarter, but it managed to teleport a bunch of people out. Silver dust seemed to be tired of standing in the sky, and slowly fell down, falling between the three of them.

"Please teleport the others away! there's nothing to see here. Yinchen didn't look back at the distorted face of the Secret Realm Lord Soul at all, and said coldly as he walked towards the top of the mountain: "The people you called to deal with me are useless, hurry up and tell them to get out." ”