Chapter 34: The Great War Ends

In the realm of thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, the plants and trees are turned to ashes, and I don't know how many creatures have turned into ashes and melted into dust in the trembling!

On this day, it is bound to make hundreds of millions of creatures in Nanhuaxing unforgettable, and I don't know how many people have seen a big hand covering the sky falling from the sky from all directions. Some people regard it as a miracle of the immortal family to worship, and some people regard it as the doomsday god to punish the heart!

"Lord...... He's going to be fine, right?"

β€œ...... I don't know!"

Thousands of miles away, the Zhu family sisters and brothers looked pale in the distance and were slowly raising their big hands to cover the sky. The two were sent thousands of miles away by Kim Yuanlong on the eve of the war, and the latter left alone after a brief explanation, without accompanying him. As for where they went, the two did not know.

After separating from Kim Yuen Long, the two fled day and night for several days. It wasn't until just now, when the big hand that covered the sky came, that they were swept away by an invisible qi in the midst of a wave of shaking mountains, and then they heard a series of loud rumbling noises that almost wanted to make people deaf.

"If the Guild Master is really there, he may still be able to flee for his life, Senior Brother Liu, I am afraid he will ......" Zhu Bajian patted the dust on his body and said worriedly.

Zhu Yingxue still looked at the sky, did not speak, and the melancholy in her eyes showed that her heart was also not calm, but she didn't know who she was worried about.

"Let's go, the battle may not be over yet, and there may be another round of attacks from that big hand!" Zhu Yingxue retracted her gaze, showed off her feet, and flew away.

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A thousand-foot-deep handprint went straight to the ground, and when the big hand was raised, the bottom of the handprint was covered in blood, and the magic weapons that formed the protective barrier were also scattered all over the ground, some of them were dull and some were broken and damaged.

"Mole ants are ants after all, and the combined force can only block my light blow!"

With the big hand raised, the small immortal spoon wooden order was also taken away with it, and the monks of all directions, who were originally fiercely competitive, dragged their wrecked bodies at this moment, and tried their best to jump out of the thousand-foot-deep handprint to escape, how could they care about fighting for the immortal order.

"Liu Hui" looked extremely miserable, his whole body was broken, his flesh and blood were blurred and sparse, except for the head, which was quite complete, the other parts were piled together, just like a pile of rotten meat.

In its boiling sea of consciousness, a golden light cluster loomed, and the soul fire belonging to Liu Hui seemed to be extinguished at any time, and the blue villain took action at the right time to pick it up, and with the blessing of runes, the light cluster that was uncertain and uncertain finally stabilized.

A touch of blue flew out of Liu Hui's head, and Lan Yingying's figure appeared next to Liu Hui's shattered body.

The mouth of the sandalwood opened slightly, Lan Yingzhu entered her mouth, and with a move of the jade hand, the mustard stele flew into her hand, and then the red light flashed on the ground, and the big sword of Cangque disappeared.

But looking at Liu Hui's broken body, she frowned, and she didn't know what to do with it for a while.

"Anyway, I have already ensured that his soul is not extinguished, and it is also benevolent and righteous to him. Leave him and leave him alone, or will he take him and find a way to rebuild his body?"

Boom –

In the splash of earth and stones, the Wind Slashing Sword Venerable flew up from the ground, only to see that his hair was messy, his face was flushed, and there was a trace of golden blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Quickly put out two fingers, the tips of the fingers glowed, a little in the center of the eyebrows, and the complexion finally became normal.

He looked up at the top of his head, his face was terrified, and he looked around again, there were four holy land powerhouses flying and fleeing everywhere, and more than ten miles away, a light blue phantom was staring at a rotten corpse.

The Wind Slashing Sword Venerable couldn't help but look confused.

"What is she looking at?"

The Wind Slashing Sword Venerable pressed his desire to flee quickly, his eyes stared, the universe in his eyes changed, and the 'Heavenly Eye' opened instantly, and the corpse was clearly recognizable under his eyes from the inside to the outside, until the end of the vein.

Nothing special!

The Wind Slashing Sword Venerable's gaze turned back to Lan Yingying's body, and he was about to send a voice to remind, when he suddenly saw a dazzling golden light slashing away!

"Roarβ€”β€”! bold ants, dare to stop the deity!"

The big hand that covered the sky in the sky was actually cut off by that golden light, the latter was not an entity, and after being cut off, it turned into a point of vitality and light in the sky and dissipated.

"The black bell...... Could it be him?" Lan Yingying's eyes reminisced.

"It's him!" the Wind Slashing Sword Venerable grimaced.

Lan Yingying and the Wind Slashing Sword Venerable raised their eyes at the same time to look at a person, that person was dressed in a black robe, with a black light and black bell on his head, holding a golden light divine sword, not like ordinary gods like the whole body was surrounded by all kinds of divine light, his breath was restrained and did not leak a little, plain and bland, and stood in the air.

The black-robed man stretched out his hand and made a move, levitating the immortal order near him into his hand, ignoring the roar above his head, he casually looked at the emerald green token in his hand, and threw it into the black bell above his head with an expressionless face.

"Hey, I'm afraid this person's strength has already entered the king's honor, right?"

"It's not too late, it's not far away, although he hasn't leaked a trace of power, but I feel that he can crush me and so on. "The purple-robed red-haired old Taoist, known as the Red Bird [kΕ«n] Taoist, was standing on one foot looking up at the sky, and was slapped by a big hand covering the sky before, and although he made a defense, his feet were still broken. At this point, one foot has been repaired, and the other foot is reborn at a rate visible to the naked eye. He stared at the black-robed man in the sky, and said in confusion: "This person is so powerful, he shouldn't have a name, but who is he?"

The Red Bird Daoist was holding a little weasel in his arms, and the weasel opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he only sighed in annoyance, it was the huge golden retriever weasel that launched the [Heaven Swallowing], not as lucky as the Red Eagle Daoist, he was forcibly interrupted by his natural powers, and he was counterattacked, and he became what he is now.

The severed foot of the Red Eagle Daoist was finally repaired, and as soon as he shook off his tattered Dao robe, a red cloud rose under his feet.

"Let's go, this time it's a big loss, I'm afraid we will have to retreat for a long time to recover from our injuries and recover our strength!"

"Oh, old bird, don't worry! there's still a good show! Don't look at ......"

The red clouds flew by, turned into stars, and disappeared into the sky.

"Little mole ant, dare to break the deity's good deeds!"

Above the nine skies, there was no human figure, but I saw two huge eyes, flashing with blood-colored fierce light, and then I saw a big hand pressing down through the stratus again, the big hand was not as huge as before, but it was more condensed, with monstrous might, dazzling red light, and the target was directly aimed at the black-robed man.

"Don't you have some fresh moves?" The black-robed man said lightly, he held the golden light long sword in his hand, the long sword pointed to the sky, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, the sky appeared Vitality Vortex, the golden sword released a sky-high golden light, connected to the Vitality Vortex, the golden light was even better, and then he shouted: "Cut!"

The golden sword light slashed vertically, and the big hand was extinguished when it touched it, but the golden sword light did not dissipate, and continued to rise into the sky.

Boom –

The golden light and shadow exploded in the endless sky, and a large black figure could be faintly seen in the light and shadow.

"Ahβ€”β€”! roarβ€”β€”! you...... How do you know...... The deity will not ...... Spare ......"

The figure roared violently, its voice fading until it fell silent.

"I know that you are pretending to be a ghost, and a clone that comes across the domain dares to be arrogant! The strongest blow has been struck, and the attack behind is nothing more than a bluff!" the black-robed man muttered to himself with a calm face.

He put away the black bell and the golden sword, turned around and stepped out, and was already at Lan Yingying's side.

"Who are you?"

Before the black-robed man could speak, Lan Yingying had already stared at his black pool-like eyes and asked.

"Let's get out of here first!"

With a wave of his hand, the black-robed man had disappeared with Lan Yingying and the shattered body of Liu Hui, leaving only a group of powerhouses from all sides who were still in shock.

The sky is clear, the white clouds are long, and if you don't look at the ground, who would have thought that this place had experienced a world-destroying version of the war?

The four holy lands of Nanhuaxing were undoubtedly the biggest losers in this battle for the Immortal Order, and the slap of the big hand that covered the sky completely cut off their hope of winning the order, and at the same time, the future of their respective sects was broken.

Not everyone has the means of saving the life of the gods, and not all gods have superior defensive magic weapons, even if there are many divine weapons and magic weapons to form a defensive barrier, the gods level masters who die directly under that palm are still eight or nine times out of ten.

The strength of the four holy lands has been greatly damaged, and the conflict between the forces of Nanhuaxing is predictable.

In this shallow pool, who can dominate the ups and downs?

Lansha Town has become history, thousands of miles wide, thousands of feet deep big handprints engraved on the Jun'an Continent, there is another miracle on the edge of the blue sand sea, but the finger end of the handprint slapped into the blue sand sea, the light blue sand is poured into like a waterfall, so that I don't know how long this miracle can exist, and who wants to come here to pay respect......