"Today... I, Ye Yu, must seal you!"

Ye Yu gritted his teeth and let the blood drip from his body, ignoring the already terrible injuries in his body.

He's here and now... In my mind, I only want to do one thing.

That is to seal the aura of the years in front of you, and seal it completely!

For the sake of the harsh wind... Also, in order to fulfill his long-cherished wish!

The ancient gods behind him all had admiration in their eyes.

And in Penglai, many immortals and Buddhas, Emperor Donghua, are looking at the sky at this moment.

Hands, held tightly.

This moment... He felt so powerless.

Once, he was the pinnacle of the Three Realms.

Once, he thought that his cultivation was enough to reach the peak of the Three Realms.

But these two days... He felt so small.

At this moment, it is the battle between Bai Mi and Su Ming.

A white glow, a purple-red glow.

Two long rainbows are constantly staggered in mid-air.

Every time they intersected, the entire Three Realms seemed to crumble.

But luckily... At this moment, the source of the realm has awakened.

Even if they do their best, the Three Realms... It can still be restored.

This is the power of the Boundary Source.

At this moment, it is the power of the wind.

Fang Mu, fighting with Sun Wukong, watched the battle between the two.

He doesn't know either... Between the two, who can win.

Of course, what he hoped for was Bai Mi.

After all, according to the previous Demon Emperor's evil thoughts.

The power of the Demon Sword... It's beyond imagination.

Able to devour everything!

Refine all these things into your own cultivation!

That alone is enough to make people shudder!

Sun Wukong is surrounded by his hands, with a pair of fiery eyes glowing with flames.

With his current cultivation, he can't help much, since he can't help, it's better to just watch.

And at this moment, outside the Three Realms.

As the years go by, the waves that originally tumbled are now even more turbulent.

Yan Feng, his eyebrows condensed slightly.

Now... In the long river of time, there are countless rivers and waterways splashing out.

These rivers, as soon as Fang appeared, began to turn into white giants.

The breath of these giants is constantly increasing!

Xuan Yan looked at these giants tightly.

"It's still an ancestral god..."

A smile rose at the corner of Xuan Yan's mouth.

Sure enough, as he expected, this long river of years is the messenger of the reincarnation of the Chaos Dao and the common people of the Ten Thousand Domains.

But since he is the messenger of the Chaos Dao.

That's the law!

This law is originally established by the Chaos Dao!

These giants... The ancestral god is still the ancestral god!

However, its number...

The ancestral gods of those major clans, all of them looked straight with their eyes.

Totally unbelievable!

The entire Luo Tian Domain, as these giants transformed out, began to tremble continuously.

Thousand...!

Ten thousand...!

Lakh...!

Million!

There are millions of giants, and these giants are all ancestral gods!

Millions of ancestral gods!

Luo Tianyu was stunned, as if he couldn't withstand this force.

Outside the entire Three Realms, dense... It's all giants!

The momentum of millions of ancestral gods gathers in one place!

Even Xuan Yan frowned.

If these millions of ancestral gods pressed towards him, whether they could survive from it or not, even Xuan Yan didn't know.

Lu Press, at this moment, subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Hongjun.

"It's useless for you to go. ”

Hongjun said.

This is indeed true, with the cultivation of land pressure... It's okay to deal with one or two giants.

And the million giants, I'm afraid that if they go in, they will be gone!

"Chaos Dao..."

Hongjun muttered to himself, with emotion in his eyes.

Yan Feng, looking at the million giants in front of him, did not have the slightest fear in his eyes.

His divine consciousness is always in the Three Realms.

At the side of the spirit, everything was watched.

He also saw Ye Yu and saw everything Ye Yu did.

Even if you give up your life, you have to help yourself seal the aura of the years!

"A stick of incense..."

Muttered to himself, and the voice.

It was also introduced into Ye Yu's ears, who were doing his best to seal the aura of time with his life.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yu's mouth.

"A stick of incense is enough. ”

These words are in response to Yan Feng.

Outside the Three Realms, facing the harsh wind of millions of giants, hearing Ye Yu's words, the corners of his mouth... There was also a smile rising.

The one in the hand is slowly raised.

The Sky Weeping Sword already has rain and smoke inside, and it has a complete sword spirit.

Looking at the sword in front of him, Yan Feng seemed to see Yan Yuyan's appearance.

The sword roared softly, and within it was the sound of severe rain and smoke.

"Yuyan, are you willing to accompany your brother?"

The sword, constantly making a roar, swirls around the harsh wind, as if speaking its own mind.

"Brother knows..."

Yan Feng, his right hand was raised to one side.

With the lifting of Yan Feng's hand, the Sky Cry Sword suddenly rushed into the sky, and then fell in an instant, falling into Yan Feng's right hand.

It was also at this moment that the million giants, in the horrified eyes of everyone, rushed towards the Yan Feng, and the roar shook the entire Luo Tian Domain.

Every corner of Luo Tianyu, under this force, began to tremble.

"Wind!"

Lu Jian looked at Yan Feng's back and looked at the million ancestral god giants, with a look of worry in his eyes.

After all... It's not a hundred, it's not a thousand, it's not ten thousand!

It's a million ancestral gods!

Millions of ancestral gods, even if they are true Heavenly Saints, may not be able to survive from them.

What's more... Yan Feng just has a chaotic body at the moment!

Hongjun, Zulong, and Nuwa all frowned.

They don't know either, in the end... Can you stick to it!

The ancestral gods of the other major clans, needless to say, looked at Yan Feng one by one, with regret in their eyes.

After all, Yan Feng has a chaotic body at the moment, and with a chaotic body, he can be regarded as a half-heavenly saint.

Luo Tianyu has more than half a Heavenly Saint, and the strength of Luo Tianyu has also been greatly improved.

It's just a pity that this half of the Heavenly Saint is now about to fall here!

Fall under the long river of time, fall in... Beneath the Chaos Path.

Xuan Yan still had a look of expectation in his eyes.

He had a hunch... This kid in front of him can create a miracle.

Once, a miracle of turning one's life against the sky.

Maybe... Be the first to defy the Chaos Dao!

Yan Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the figures that flashed in his mind were all Xue'er's appearance.

It's the laughter and the dancing steps.

It's that one bang and another... Wood.

"Wood... I'll wait for you. ”

In Yan Feng's eyes, a smile appeared.

"Cher... Wait for me!"

The figure rushed towards the million giants in an instant, and the millions of giants also rushed towards the Yan Feng with a roar.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Crying Sword in Yan Feng's hand let out an earth-shattering sword roar.

This sword roared and shook the entire Luo Tian Domain!

A strange force came out of the sword and sank into Yan Feng's body!

With the influx of this force, I saw that the original Yan Feng's body had thousands of overlapping shadows at this moment!

These overlapping shadows are all turned into one harsh wind after another!

Heaven weeps unmatched!

Kill!