Jiang Yu to Yuan Xian.

Kunpeng vs. Yuangu.

Jiuli, the white-bearded old man and the night shy moon are against the beginning.

They separated and chose the battlefield, and the turbulent land of the plane was endless, as if there were no borders.

Peak-to-peak, the most terrible battle is coming.

And the battle between them will also affect everything in the end, even if it is a battle between many immortals, their victory or defeat will become irrelevant.

Once one of the Creation Realm powerhouses is defeated, then everything will be a foregone conclusion, and everything will be in vain.

The creation realm determines the final outcome.

"Tiandao, you should have died before the endless years, this is your original fate, even if you are resurrected now, nothing will change, I will let you go along the original fate. Yuan Xian's expression was indifferent, and the momentum on his body kept rising.

"Fate, fate is all earned by oneself!"

Jiang Yu's voice was joyless and carefree, like well water from the depths of the ground, cold and clear.

As he spoke, his palm stretched out, and his entire palm was like white jade, flawless, and his five fingers were slender, and he gently grabbed it towards Yuan Xian.

With such a grasp, the entire time and space seemed to be incorporated into his palm, and all the light, sound, everything, and everything disappeared.

This is the powerhouse of the Creation Realm!

With such a method, if an immortal-level character is allowed to face it, it will be difficult to break this grasp.

"Phew!"

However, in the void, the most dazzling divine light bloomed, tearing everything apart and shattering the eons.

Facing Jiang Yu's grasp, Yuan Xian made a move, he stood in place, and with a wave of his big sleeves, endless divine rays burst out, sweeping in.

It's like a brilliant storm that destroys the world.

Any light of light can annihilate the Great Sage figures.

Rumble!

The space was shattered, everything was shattered, and the collision of the powerhouses of the Creation Realm could not describe how terrifying that might be.

"Demon Sealing Table!"

Jiang Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes did not fluctuate, he quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and in an instant, the handprint changed thousands of times.

Suddenly, a large stone platform appeared in the space.

The Demon Sealing Platform seems to seal all the evil demons in the heavens, this is a magical power that belongs to the Heavenly Dao!

The stone platform is pitch black, boxy, nine hundred zhang in size, on top of the stone platform, there are chains, blocking towards the Yuan Immortal.

When this stone platform appeared, the entire time and space froze at once.

Space is like a quagmire, and everything is fixed.

"It's interesting, but it's not enough to use this trick against me. Yuan Xian sensed the solidification of time and space, in this case, even if he wanted to move his body, it was a little difficult, but if he just used his hands, it was not difficult, he snorted coldly: "Heavenly Punishment Seal." ”

Yuan Xian's hands were also sealed quickly, and in this seal, there seemed to be endless torture instruments.

Immediately, from behind him, weapons appeared all over the world, all of which were torture tools, as if they were going to execute for heaven, but now the object of his execution was Heavenly Dao!

Bang!

It was as if the sun and the moon were sinking and the stars were shattering, and this time the collision was several times more violent than just now.

"Endless Divine Treasure. ”

Jiang Yu's expression still did not change, he was like a stone man, as if everything would not make his heart fluctuate.

Within him, the divine light was intertwined, and the runes surged.

Brilliant brilliance emerged from every acupuncture point in his body, and if you look closely, each acupuncture point is like a door, and that door opens up, releasing endless power.

This is still a means that belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and it has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods.

"Coffin of the Burial Heaven!"

Yuan Xian spit out words like thunder, and every word exploded in the void, containing the power of rolling mantras.

In fact, at his level, if he really fought, even if he said a word, he could seriously injure the immortal.

The coffin of the burial of the sky, within these four words, contains a kind of sound wave power, shattering the void.

But it's not this that is terrifying, what is really terrible is that a coffin appeared, floating and floating in the air at will.

Subsequently, on the coffin, there was a scene of heaven and earth shattering, the catastrophe rolling, all things shattered, the sun and the moon sinking, time distorted, and yin and yang reversed.

This coffin seems to really be buried in heaven!

Bang!

It is impossible to describe how terrible this collision was, as if it had come to the beginning of the world, everything was thrown into darkness, and whatever it was, it no longer existed.

"All the Temples!"

Jiang Yu's hands danced, drawing a graceful trajectory in the void, and behind him, a hall appeared, sacred and magnificent.

This hall is extremely tall, reaching through the heavens and the earth, and in that hall, there are statues of the Zun, and on those statues, all of them are filled with the fluctuations of the Holy Dao.

Temples, temples of heaven and earth.

It seems that all the saints of the entire heaven and earth have appeared in this hall, as if this is the supreme temple that the Heavenly Dao has built for all the saints.

"Hahahaha, what kind of temples, a group of prisoners, every time there was a big battle in the past, how many of your Sages in Kyushu fell into our hands? Heaven and Earth Prison!"

Yuan Xian laughed wildly, the aura on his body surged, and black mist emerged from his body.

In an instant, a huge prison stood in the void, the prison was so high and majestic that it seemed that all living beings would be imprisoned and deprived of their freedom by this prison.

Once again, the collision between the two exploded to the extreme.

The sound is deafening, and the spirit is brilliant.

From just now to now, Jiang Yu and Yuan Xian's attacks have been escalating, each move is more terrible than the other, and they both want to kill their opponents and end this battle.

But whether it is Jiang Yu or Yuan Xian, the two of them understand very well that it is not a matter of a few tricks to distinguish a winner or loser.

It's going to be a terrible battle.

The colleagues who fought against Jiang Yu and Yuan Xian, in the other two places, were also fighting fiercely.

"How long has it been since we've fought like this?"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Kunpeng stretched his muscles and bones, and in his body, his muscles and bones crackled like thunder.

"Boom!"

It seemed that thousands of immortal soldiers were colliding, the void was cracked, and two blurred shadows were constantly colliding.

Because of the speed of the degree, the void has completely lost their traces, and they can only see the space constantly crumbling.

The battle between these two people was extremely violent, directly physical combat, and in addition, it was also accompanied by a fierce confrontation of supernatural powers.

Whether it was the Heavenly Demon Emperor Kunpeng or Yuan Gu, they all had terrifying killing moves.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Kunpeng pushed with both arms, as if he was pushing a galaxy forward, and he hit it with one move, swallowing mountains and rivers with invincibility.

Yuan Gu's eyes were cold, and tombs appeared around him, with many shadows, and the next moment, the dead spirits crawled out of those tombs, overwhelming the sky, killing Kunpeng.

(三七 Chinese.)