Chaos surging, a big hand broke through the air, above the palm, the sun, moon and stars shattered, and the earth, wind, water, fire and riot, as if a world was collapsing.

The terrifying power can make chaos surge, and it has the posture of destroying the world and overriding the avenue.

In Zixiao Palace, Wang Zheng stood up, his aura was in harmony with Zixiao Palace, and between the surging chaotic true qi all over his body, the four swords of Zhu Xian appeared on his side.

and pointed into a sword, and a sword light burst out from Wang Zheng's fingertips.

With a sword slashing out, the four swords of Zhuxian seemed to merge with Wang Zheng, and the terrifying killing intent almost made the entire chaos crack.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, there was even more purple energy, and the faint sound of the Great Dao sounded, and the power of the Dao Ancestor Dojo was also blessed on that sword.

A sword light flew out from the gate of Zixiao Palace, and compared to the palm that covered the sky and the sun, the sword light was so small that it was negligible.

But that tragic killing intent, like the most primitive and powerful killing in the world, slashed towards the palm of the hand with a sword groan that shook the edge of the entire world.

With a bang, chaos is about to explode!

The sword light dissipated, after all, it was invincible to the power of that palm, but it also caused the power of that palm to lose most of it.

And the palm of his hand also slammed on Ricky's Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace trembled slightly, although Wang Zheng felt that the terrifying coercion was almost about to destroy his soul, but it was just a feeling.

With the support of Zixiao Palace, Wang Zheng was safe and sound.

"Huh?"

A soft sigh sounded, and his tone was full of surprise.

And with that light sound, a tall and sturdy man in battle armor came step by step in the rolling chaos.

The man was wrapped in pitch-black armor, and his helmet was like a hideous bull's skull, revealing only a pair of eyes, and there seemed to be blood stains between the cracks of the armor that had not been able to fall off for countless years.

The man stood there, it was no longer as simple as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as if he himself was the embodiment of killing, a prelude to death.

The armor is quaint, and there are a lot of animal skins and bones during the period, which is no longer the style of the ancient primeval era, but an even more ancient style!

The man looked at Zixiao Palace, which was both real and illusory, with an indifferent expression:

"Zixiao Palace, I didn't expect you to really have such an origin thing, no wonder Your Majesty said that you are a variable. ”

Your Majesty, Wang Zheng's heart moved, and he knew the identity of the person who came.

With Wang Zheng's current realm, there was no pressure at all in the face of the Golden Immortal and the main god, but that man was torn apart with a kind of soul just by looking at it.

Facing him is like facing the end of everything!

"No matter what you rely on, it is useless in front of this seat and others after all. ”

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was extremely calm, even though he knew that Wang Zheng could take drugs.

"Hehe, Ren Tu, you have taken a fancy to the four swords of the Immortals, right? ”

With a chuckle, a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared in the chaos without warning.

If the so-called human slaughter is the end, then this middle-aged beauty is vast, a kind of vastness that is almost boundless to the sea of learning.

Wang Zheng turned his martial arts eye and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, only to see that in the chaos, infinite characters were flying around her. The characters are simple and simple, but they expound the most quaint truth in heaven and earth.

Vaguely, Wang Zheng also seemed to see a broken page looming in one of the characters.

"The Ancestor of Wendao?!"

Looking at the beautiful woman with Wenhua's wisdom and psychic, Wang Zheng blurted out subconsciously.

Once in the northern region, where the inheritance was backward, there were some monks who entered the Tao with literary hearts, read the books of sages, and understood the truth of heaven and earth.

But Li Ruofeng told himself again that the Wendao monk is a big pit, and there is absolutely no hope of breaking through, as for the reason, it is in the ancestor of Wendao back then!

"Yo, my little brother is quite knowledgeable, but it's a pity that I'm not that bad old man. ”

The beautiful woman covered her lips lightly and looked at Wang Zheng with a peachy face, but her eyes were clear.

No?

Standing at the gate of Zixiao Palace, he was stunned at first, but the next moment he reacted, and said with a frozen expression but not in a panic:

"You are the masters. ”

"Let me calculate, the God of Light is one, Wen Zu is one, and you are a person. Exposing the three masters at once is a big deal. ”

Wang Zheng's words made the middle-aged beauty's expression solemn, and she didn't know why the God of Light, a person who hid her very well, would be exposed.

On the contrary, it was a human slaughter, and after a moment of silence, he snorted coldly: "Hmph, waste! This waste must have shown its feet, but for fear of dissatisfying His Majesty, he has been hiding it from me." ”

Wen Zu shook his head: "I'll settle accounts with him later, and I'll take down this kid first." ”

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!"

Without waiting for Tu to react, Wen Zu chanted these eight words with a solemn face.

Under heaven and earth, the heavens and the earth above and below Zixiao Palace emerged.

Among the Xuanhuang, the Zixiao Palace was surrounded by Xuanhuang.

The universe manifested, and the entire illusory heaven and earth Xuanhuang suddenly became real.

After the Flood, the world of eight words was as solid as a rock.

"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are shining. ”

One by one, the golden characters that were full of Wenhua were in the sky, and they evolved into a formation like the world, and Zixiao Palace was suspended in the world, facing the power of the whole world!

Wen Zu's power completely burst out, and the eight words almost evolved a world, which can be called extremely powerful.

And above her head, I don't know when a broken golden page appeared, on which were written the eight characters of Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang Universe, Flood and Desolation.

At this time, Ren Tu also reacted. As soon as he took one step, he appeared in the formation world composed of cultural Qi.

His hands were clenched, and two rusty blood-stained knives appeared in his hands. Then the descendant Tu took a deep breath and slashed with both knives!

In Wang Zheng's perception, in a trance, it seemed that the four swords of Zhu Xian were combined, and the terrifying killing intent turned into a monstrous blood-colored sword light, almost slaughtering the entire formation world.

"Blood Slaughter!"

"The way of literature is like day, and the wisdom is endless. Great Avenue Proverb Sword!"

Almost at the same time, Wen Zu also moved, she stretched out her hand and clicked a few times in the void, hundreds of millions of golden words appeared, and in the resonance of the Great Dao, it turned into a golden Dao sword as grand as a galaxy, but actually only a few dozen zhang, and slashed towards the Xuanhuang World of Heaven and Earth.

Dao Sword Peerless, it seems that under the wisdom and understanding of that Dao Sword, all defensive means are ridiculously arranged.

The two Immortal Emperor powerhouses shot at him at the same time, and Wang Zheng's heart was unprecedentedly solemn. He took a deep breath and flicked the top of his head, and a large quaint clock appeared above his head, shaking slightly.