In an instant, the golden giant was dyed blood red, but under the influx of external forces, it was as if time had gone back, and the broken ones were restored to their whole bodies, and the body of the severely injured people had recovered before they were surrounded by pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Guardian Array was fully opened, and with the support of sufficient heaven and earth power, they could almost be immortal and immortal, and the Zun Twelve, who had hit two blows in succession, couldn't help frowning.

"There is a big array, so you can't die?" His gaze did not look at everyone, but at the light and shadow behind everyone, in the body of light and shadow, Zun Twelve felt a faint anger, and couldn't help laughing, "Are you about to wake up?" But you don't seem to have time at all, the moment you wake up, it is when your people fall and you fall again. ”

As if hearing the words of the Twelve, the anger in the light and shadow was stronger, and faintly, there was a slight tremor in the light and shadow.

The eyes of the Zun Twelve froze, a trace of urgency flashed in his eyes, and the phantom that appeared before appeared behind him again, his momentum was even more enhanced, and the rolling heaven and earth power around him, even if it had been condensed like a substance, still trembled at this moment, as if he was afraid of the power of the Zun Twelve.

A sharp punch rushed out, and the phantom behind him also made the same move, and the bluestone fragment hanging above Ning Fei's head moved, just like last time, through Zun Twelve, blocking the fist of the phantom.

"Just wait for the deity to kill you, and the strangeness of this magic weapon will naturally be figured out. ”

Although he blocked the fist of the phantom, the strength of the Zun Twelve at this time was different, and the golden giant hit him head-on, and a large ripple appeared, almost cracking, but fortunately, with the power around him, he was restored to his integrity in an instant.

But the people in the golden giant's body were not so good, most of the people's bodies were shattered, and even the primordial gods were cracked one after another.

This is still a Wu clan who is good at flesh, uniting so many people, guarded by the golden giant, they were all beaten almost half to death by the Zun Twelve, if they come with other clansmen, they are afraid of this blow, their primordial gods have been shattered.

"It's terrifying, the invincibility of the Sage really isn't covered. Wei Shan dragged the tattered wounded body and looked at Zun Twelve in horror.

"Of course, otherwise it would be difficult for the Holy One to come out. Yu Chun raised his head slightly, as if praising the strength of the Sage was praising himself, he couldn't bear to look at the large and small cracks and blood holes on his body, even if it was repaired instantly like a trick, but he still felt uncomfortable, "Why is your kid's body only a little injured so far." ”

Wei Shan also turned his gaze away, and then he remembered that after several blows in a row, Ning Fei's injuries seemed to be the lightest, but they were not as quick as others, obviously the terrible injuries of others were repaired instantly, but his injuries of that level would take dozens of times longer.

"I have become completely at one with its power. Ning Fei just looked at the golden power around him, he could feel any part of the golden giant, as if this was his body, although everyone was manipulating the golden giant together, but Ning Fei felt that the golden giant had been manipulated by him all along, and everyone would have the feeling that everyone was manipulating together, it was just a misunderstanding.

"The body of the Holy Son is already closely related to the golden giant, and the injuries on the body of the Holy Son are exactly the injuries of the golden giants. Wu Yuan looked at Ning Fei's recovered body and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ning Fei was intact, this golden giant would always exist.

Things have developed so far, they are already using the entire Wujiang and Zun Twelve as enemies, and there may not be a chance of winning, from the beginning to the present, it is just a unilateral struggle.

The power of the Sage was really terrifying, Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, but when his gaze moved to the light and shadow, the light flashing under his eyes clearly denied this absurdity.

"With the appearance of the True One God, have you become the core of the Great Array?" Zun XII put away his fists, feeling the almost endless power around him, he understood that if he wanted to break through the golden giants in this way, he could only wait until the power of these heavens and earths was exhausted, and the Great Array based on the entire Witch Frontier would take an extremely long time to dry up, and at that time, the light and shadow guarded by them would only wake up safely.

And at that time, even if he is a Sage Eclipse, there is not the slightest hope of victory, he can't wait like this, compared to the other party, he needs more time now.

"If it was the peak of the deity, I would have been willing to fight you, but now I can't. The twelve hands of the Zun slid a special trajectory, like a seal, as if they were attracting something, and there was a sound in his mouth, and it was impossible to tell what he was saying.

Even if they couldn't understand the meaning, everyone understood that they couldn't let him continue, they couldn't let him complete that plan.

The golden giant moved, and it was clear that the elders had not yet acted, but at this moment, they were not willing to think too much, and they all followed the golden giant to exert their greatest strength.

The power that broke the space and annihilated everything rushed out, and the power that made the previous Zun XII disappear was already huge, but at this moment, the power that erupted from the golden giant's fist was even more terrifying.

Hit a thing, but it was not the tiny body of Zun Twelve, through the golden giant, Ning Fei could clearly feel that it was a barrier that could not be broken by the current power.

There was no light ahead, and the place where the Twelve were swallowed up by darkness, and an infinite amount of heaven and earth power continued to pour in, repairing that terrible hole.

The divine thoughts released are like mud cows entering the sea, and as soon as they get close to the darkness, they will be completely engulfed, and they will be cut off from the main body.

The elders didn't know what was going on, and looked at the darkness with confusion and nervousness, the faint light of hope in their hearts was flickering a little bit, knowing that Zun Twelve would not die like this, but they still kept fantasizing like this.

"It's a very good strength, if it weren't for the deity to be prepared, I would almost have suffered a little damage from it. Ruthless words pierced out of the darkness, mercilessly shattering the expectations in the hearts of the elders.

The darkness suddenly shrank in one place, and then exploded violently, and a huge dark storm swept through the wooden house, across space, and spread to every part of the witch hall.

The golden giant fluctuated, and one after another pitch-black cracks spread all over his body, and the people who were wrapped in it had already become a large area of blood.

A little light emerged from the center of the storm, like the light of dawn illuminating the darkness, and all the dark storm ceased.

A light curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and although the light curtain had already appeared with a large crack, the light curtain was still there, blocking the golden giant's blow.

The Zun Twelve who was behind the light curtain was not damaged in the slightest, but his complexion was not as good as before.

"Really, it was originally to save one's own essence, but who told the deity to encounter such a thing. "The Twelfth seemed to know that victory was going to be won, and did not hide anything.

Suddenly, his complexion changed miserably, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, just like Ning Fei's blood, suspended in the air, not falling into the dust.

Gently wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Venerable Twelve showed his blood-stained red teeth, and he smiled fiercely: "Even the last tribulation, that sage failed to force the deity to this, you should be proud." ”

As soon as his palm flipped, a delicate and clear blood-colored pagoda appeared in his hand, and the blood that spurted out turned into one talisman after another under the guidance of his will, each of which was so ordinary and simple, but contained a Tao and power that everyone could not understand at all.

"Mourn your weakness, and be proud that you can provoke the wrath of the deity. "Venerable Twelve held up the blood-colored exquisite small tower, and the talismans made of his blood shook extremely quickly, surrounding the small tower.

The phantom trembled suddenly, and a clear power flowed out of the phantom's body, heading straight for the small tower.

The will of heaven and the unshakable power are condensed in the small tower, as if in front of everyone is not a small tower, but a real heaven and earth, everything outside the small tower is the existence abandoned by heaven and earth, at this moment, heaven and earth pretend to use the small tower to destroy everything outside the real heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth have given life to all sentient beings, given all sentient beings everything to survive, they are the greatest benefactors of sentient beings, but at this moment, this benefactor wants to take back all this, and the life that has been given, the power that has been given, and the world that has been given to this side of the world, will return to heaven and earth.

The unstoppable momentum overwhelms everyone's hearts, even if there is a great unwillingness, what can it be.

The power that the entire Wujiang was attracted by them, under the influence of the small tower, has begun to slowly fade, and the only power that everyone can have is the golden giant that has been formed and themselves.

Just one means cut off all the sources of external power for everyone, and not only that, but outside the wooden houses, those spaces in the witch hall began to swallow here, wanting to retrieve the power that once belonged to them.

Outside the Witch Palace, the sea of power that enveloped the entire Wujiang disappeared, turning into a bigger wave, rolling towards its original position.

People who don't know why still think that the witch hall has ended a crisis, and when they are secretly disappointed, the breath of the saint comes from the witch hall.

"Venerable Twelve!" The monk in front of the witch hall was shocked, the breath of Venerable Twelve was not as ethereal as before, but became real, this is his body has completely awakened, and it is also announcing that the eclipse has begun.

"What the hell is going on, the Eclipse is now on. "No one can answer them, and bad things happen one after another.

The breath of the Sage is huge, it is difficult to hinder, almost the moment the breath of the Twelve Venerables came out, similar breaths appeared in all parts of the Origin Star, and for a while, the entire Origin Star was shrouded by the breath of the Saint's Eclipse, from the Emperor Monk to the mortals, no one was shocked, and they were all trembling and struggling under this terrifying pressure.

"How can the breath of the deity be hindered by a small formation. Zun XII smiled, he could come here from the depths of the primordial witch gate in one step, and wanted to exude his aura, but he was stopped by the wooden houses, but he would not show it in front of the monks.

At this moment, he has a blood-colored exquisite small tower in his hand, and with the help of the power of the small tower, his breath spreads unimpeded to all parts of the Origin Star, even in the depths of the distant starry sky, it is quickly overwhelmed by his breath.

"Let's start the eclipse like this, starting from the deity, although those guys don't necessarily know how to act, but someone will always do it, I really hope it won't be lonely. Venerable Twelve smiled and raised his hand towards the golden giant.

Without the support of external forces, the giants were still beaten by him, and they were all over the place, and one after another they grew into a blood mist, leaving only the primordial god floating alone in the golden power.