One, two, three...... Twelve divine lights converged and merged, and their power was enough to vaporize a peninsula, and Panwu Tianyi trembled in horror. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this full force blow was still cut open by Fang Xingjian's sword, the long sword cut all the way, as if cutting through the white cloth, Fang Xingjian's whole person rushed to the gate of heaven with the holy light that was all in two.

A sword slashed at the Gate of Heaven, and the entire Gate of Heaven roared violently, like an enraged beast, and white flames burned all over its body.

"It's useless, you dare to take the initiative to attack the Gate of Heaven, you are really stupid!" Seeing the Gate of Heaven being attacked like this, Jacob said disdainfully.

This Gate of Heaven is the weapon of the Holy Light Clan, which has spent hundreds of years, refined countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and absorbed the belief and training of all beings for hundreds of years. Especially in the magic circle, with the blessing of the martial will of the six god-level powerhouses, as well as the protection of the power of sunlight within a radius of hundreds of miles, it can be called extremely hard, as long as the sunlight is not extinguished, it is difficult to be broken.

The blessing of this Gate of Heaven is many times more wonderful than the means of the Henry family in the Arctic Prefecture to arrange the magic circle and continuously bless the remains of their ancestors for hundreds of years.

Unless the power output of the attacker exceeded the power of the sunlight gathering within a radius of hundreds of miles and the blessing of the six god-level powerhouses at this moment, it would be difficult to break through this great array.

But as soon as he said that, Jacob's expression froze on his face.

I saw Fang Xingjian snort coldly, and he had already slashed out with a sword again, and the three white bone long swords floating behind him bloomed with a dazzling light, as if they were three small suns, emitting ten thousand zhang of sword light, and the Zhuxian Sword Array had already launched it with all its might.

The next moment, the white bone short sword in Fang Xingjian's hand carried layers of halos, and as if cutting through space, it brought up a series of sword marks, and slammed into the gate of heaven.

There was a loud hiss, like a bolt of lightning tearing open the sky, and the long sword marks spanned dozens of kilometers and hung in the sky.

Under the sword marks, the gate of heaven was directly torn open with a long opening, and the entire gate was almost cut open by three-quarters, and the white light was bright and uncertain, as if it would be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

"Ah!!" Seeing this scene, Jacob, the patriarch of the Holy Light Family, trembled all over, as if someone had gouged out a piece of flesh from his heart, and the heavy treasure that had been inherited by the family for hundreds of years was destroyed on his body like this, so how could he not be angry, how could he not be heartbroken.

"Fight with him!" Jacob roared angrily, and when he was about to launch the secret method, he saw Fang Xingjian's entire body shattered, and the void was full of sword light, and his murderous aura was soaring.

The martial arts will of the Night Slaughter Patriarch moved slightly, and it was already shrouded in darkness, and under a chaotic attack, the five senses were deprived, and before his whole person could react, he was directly twisted into pieces by a sword light.

The Shadow Patriarch glared angrily, and the light of more than a dozen high-ranking divine weapons appeared on his body, but a line of blood emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and the brain and will of the whole person had been cut off.

The mad dragon patriarch screamed, his body was already wrapped in layers of dragon scales, he directly launched his true dragon bloodline, and the whole person's body seemed to have become a god-level ferocious animal, but it was still cut in half by a sword in the void from top to bottom, like cutting tofu, and the next moment ten thousand sword rays bloomed on his body, and every piece of flesh and blood of the whole person, every point of will was cut into pieces.

The Thunder King Patriarch was engulfed by the sword light in the sky, and the whole person flashed with infinite thunder light, which had exploded like a bomb, and the whole person dissipated into the air.

The Dream Patriarch dodged three sword lights in advance, and a light sound sounded in the void, and a sword mark split directly on the Dream Patriarch's body, and he had already died under the sword in an instant.

In less than a second, the gate of heaven was broken, the five patriarchs died instantly, and Jacob was like being poured on his head by a basin of cold water, and the whole person turned from anger to horror.

And the white bone short sword in Fang Xingjian's hand had already fallen on his head.

But just as Jacob was about to be slashed by a sword, a palm blocked in front of Fang Xingjian.

"That's enough, Fang Xingjian. ”

Behind Jacob, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe and a crown with a majestic expression stood there for some unknown time.

The man's eyes shimmered, as if they contained all kinds of human emotions, as if he could see infinite compassion, kindness, love, but also cruelty, cunning, and cold-bloodedness, as if he had seen the entire human society.

He stretched out his palm, and the lines on his palm were like mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, carrying endless power.

The palm of his hand was gently supported under Fang Xingjian's sword, which was enough to cut open the gate of heaven, and the long sword that killed the six god-level powerhouses was as if it had encountered a heavenly moat, and it was difficult to fall half a point again.

Seeing the man behind him, Jacob was taken aback, and his eyes were full of horror: "Ya...... Alexander?"

The man who appeared in front of him was none other than Alexander Creek, the lord of the empire, the leader of the Creek royal family, and the emperor of the empire.

Although he had just said that the emperor was coming, and they could resist one or two with the help of the magic circle, when the strongest man in the empire really appeared, Jacob only had endless fear in his heart.

Looking at the existence of this master of the empire, suppressing the world with the power of one person, and leading the eight major states for decades, Fang Xingjian's eyes also flashed with a strong look of vigilance.

"Fang Xingjian, Jacob, you are all my courtiers, don't kill each other. Alexander's fingers flicked lightly on Fang Xingjian's white bone short sword, Fang Xingjian only felt a slight ripple flash on the sword, accompanied by a huge shock, he had to take the sword back.

'Is this a direct distortion of space to transmit my power, so that I can fight against myself?' Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly: 'This kind of method?' God-level fourfold or fivefold?'

The emperor's strength far exceeded Fang Xingjian's expectations, originally thought that even if the other party accumulated deeply, no matter how rich the royal family's resources were, it was already very remarkable to be able to reach the god-level triple, but now it seems that the other party may have reached the god-level fourfold, or even the god-level fivefold, and can fold the space at will, so that he can flick away his white bone short sword with one finger.

'If he has a god-level fourfold cultivation, then he already has the ability to do it on a whim...... I see, that's why you're here to stop me?'

As if he knew what Fang Xingjian was thinking, Alexander looked at Fang Xingjian with admiration and said, "Fang Xingjian, you are a talent, I appreciate you very much, you and Jacob are both my good courtiers, and they should not fight with each other."

With this kind of kung fu, you should serve the country well. (To be continued.) )