He's dead.

A great being who is ranked in the tenth realm and can incarnate the law, as long as the law particles do not deplete themselves, will not die, and it has fallen like this?

Several ancient beings who were hiding outside the Holy Court and snooping from afar, surprised, stunned, and horrified.

Is this the Dry Bone Demon Lord who has just made them fearful?

It was completely annihilated under the long river of orange thunder, and not even a single particle of law could escape.

In the distance, a human in a white robe and silver-white gloves slowly lowered his raised right hand.

This figure is not tall, but in the eyes of several ancient people, it has endless majesty.

He is the light! He's Ray! He represents killing and destruction!

The chill was everywhere like a law, overwhelmingly surging in, and several ancient people did not dare to continue to quietly snoop, they immediately retreated without the slightest hesitation, disappearing into the thick gray mist.

…

Fang You spread out the vast divine thoughts, enveloping the entire First Province, the entire Holy Court Land, and even farther away.

No trace of the Bone Lord was found.

He only saw that the power of the white bones the size of a pebble was precipitated from the pale light that had been extinguished somewhere, and then quickly returned to heaven and earth.

The old god is indeed dead.

Died quickly and peacefully.

However, the root of the tenth realm exists, and it is indeed very difficult to kill. When a powerhouse in this realm incarnates into a law particle, the speed of escape is comparable to a short-distance space shuttle, and as long as there is a wisp of law power left, the existence of the root realm can reshape his divine body. The difference is only in the severity of the injury.

"The most important thing is that the vitality of the high-level realm is terrifyingly strong, let alone the root realm."

Under normal circumstances, a Root Realm would have to spend a little time and a lot of strength to kill a high Realm.

Not to mention dealing with the same rank.

It would have been difficult for Mentor Fang to quickly kill a Tenth Realm existence, and as long as he couldn't kill it in three or two moves, the Dry Bone Demon Lord would definitely be able to escape far away.

But......

"All the difficulties are just due to the lack of firepower."

Under his normal circumstances, a Divine Thunder Spear condensed with all his strength could only consume at most 1% of the Law Divine Body of the Dry Bone Demon Lord.

He couldn't stop several fleeing pale rays of light, and the Divine Thunder Spear could only destroy one of them...... Partial law particles within.

So, Master Fang sacrificed the Divine Thunder Spear that he had stored in the Infinity Gate.

This blow is the painstaking work of dozens of days of condensation.

The Dry Bone Demon Lord died unjustly.

Fang You is not proud.

The Dry Bone Demon Lord is not much stronger than the Pseudo-Tenth Realm such as the Lord of the Netherworld, and his power is completely crushed, so it can be so easy.

If the opponent is a powerful tenth realm, he ...... You may have to use the hand of the Realm Lord.

However, he has already stepped into the tenth realm and wields multiple powers, and the hand of the realm lord has not been fully repaired, and the promotion brought to him is not so strong.

Shaking his head, Fang You didn't care about those high-ranking ancients who had fled.

There are even more difficult issues ahead.

The vast kingdom of the Holy Court is in danger of overthrowing!

Buzz –

There were slight ripples in the space, and Xiao Phantom brought An Jianyou and a few people to the scene.

The tragic scenes fell into his eyes, and An Jianyu's face changed slightly, and he pursed his lips.

"Mentor, what are we going to do?"

"Defend the border first, and plant a beacon of dawn to stop the gray fog and evil from invading...... Fantasy, you continue to transport reinforcements. ”

Time was pressing, and An Jianyu and the others immediately rushed to the border.

Some of the remaining mythical and demigod powerhouses in the Central Holy Court also quickly organized people to save themselves.

They were completely stunned and fled in a daze, but the white-robed young man standing above the First Province was like a needle of the sea god, giving them a little brilliance in the depths of their eyes.

Someone is saving them.

How could they themselves be willing to fall!

Some of them were also recognized by the mythical and demigod realms, and the white-robed young man who killed the Dry Bone Demon Lord with the power of thunder. He is the president of the fire, the mentor of the fire! The strongest man in mankind!

They haven't been in contact with the outside world for decades, but that doesn't mean they don't know anything about the outside world.

Especially the governors of the provinces, who held great powers.

Less than ten years after the birth of the Torch Organization, countless admirable deeds have been made. They didn't agree with the statement of the Flame Torch President 'the strongest human race' before, but at this moment they just wanted to shout, if such an existence is not the strongest human being, who else can be?

This Flame Mentor is only afraid, not inferior to the great First Heavenly Pillar tens of thousands of years ago.

All of a sudden, due to the fall of the Holy Lord, the Pavilion Elder and more than half of the demigods were eroded, and the Holy Court powerhouses, who were like headless flies, finally found the backbone of the Lord.

…

At this moment, the Flame Warrior is coming, and more and more high-ranking people, demigods, and myths are stepping on this shattered land.

If Fang You only had one person, even if he was ten times stronger and a hundred times stronger, he would not be able to defend the huge Holy Court.

It's okay to destroy, but it's hard to guard.

The original defense system of the Holy Court was built on the Supreme Treasure 'Eternal Pure Land', and at this moment, when there was a problem in the Eternal Pure Land, the entire Holy Court became full of holes and disasters.

There is an ancient presence snooping in the shadows.

The previous few ancient beings may have really left, but there will still be coveted ancient lifeforms coming.

However, with the arrival of a strong reinforcement, the situation on the border quickly stabilized. There is a dawn lighthouse towering high, spreading a pure white glow, connecting in a circle, blocking the tide of gray mist out of the circle of light.

An Jianyou even took action, repelling a coveted ancient lifeform, and even slashed three high-ranking treacherous evils, scaring away many ancient people who were secretly spying on them.

In the Holy Court, there are many lifeforms gathered, which are extremely attractive to the treacherous.

Under the surging gray mist, there are not only a lot of treacherous, but also one after another high-ranking treacherous.

The remnants of the Sacred Court powerhouses were terrified.

But Yin Luoxi, Xitina and the others had bright eyes and flashed with a bright glow like a little money - is this a crisis? No, it's all money! They want to enter the second layer of cultivation in the secret realm of time and time, and the cost is very large, and now that a high-ranking and treacherous evil has appeared, they are like smelling delicious gluttonous cats, and they can't wait to rush forward.

Whew——!

"The frequent appearance of high-level treacherous evils is indeed not bad news, the organization is in great need of divine sources."

"But the crisis is far from over."

The earth was still rumbling and shaking violently.

There are no living creatures in the first province, but there are large numbers of humans in the remaining twelve provinces, ranging from billions to billions.

Whether it is out of humanitarianism or in the interests of the fire, he cannot indifferently watch the lives of tens of billions of people come to an end.

Cities are cracking.

More and more buildings are collapsing.

Smoke and dust rose and filled the sky, and fire was everywhere.

However, the Holy Court can indeed call itself 'Little Candela', the people are rich and powerful, the proportion of awakened people among ordinary people is very high, and the awakened people above the non-human realm are also all over the streets.

And when the awakened person reaches the four senses and is above the non-human, he will be able to crush the building.

The inhabitants of these cities can barely save themselves. If the disaster does not continue to spread, in the future, they will need to rebuild the city at most, and it will not be a big problem.

It's just that

Katsa –

In one city, pitch-black cracks appeared on the road and spread, spreading for dozens of kilometers in the blink of an eye, as if cutting through the entire city.

Countless rubble rolls down, tall buildings collapse, and fall into cracks like an abyss.

It's getting worse and worse.

An Miyu had already found several of the highest-ranking demigods in the Holy Court and inquired about them. But these governors also knew very little about how the Eternal Pure Land worked and how it sustained the vast continent.

In other words, those demigods and myths who know the Eternal Pure Land very well and are responsible for maintaining the operation of the Pure Land and the Ark Project have either been eroded or have fallen.

There was not a single one left.

These demigod governors who failed to enter the core power circle of the Holy Court were also very desperate.

"It's over, without the support of the power of the Eternal Pure Land, the Thirteen Provinces of the Empire will cease to exist, and the Imperial Pill will be gone!"

"Even if the Eternal Pure Land can be restarted, the collapse of the continent has already occurred and cannot be reversed."

"This may be the number of fates!"

It's like a sandcastle that has been piled up, once the collapse begins, it can't be stopped.

It can only be re-stacked.

It doesn't take long to pile up, but it can be measured in years. The time of the collapse was very short, maybe a few days, maybe half a day, maybe even shorter.

Sure enough, there was still no help.

Many myths and demigods in the Holy Court were depressed, and their bodies were filled with sadness and despair.

"Rubbish!"

"It's not the last minute yet!"

Yin Luoxi disdainful, his homeland is about to fall, not only does he not dare to fight but also loses his fighting spirit, how did this kind of guy cultivate to a mythical demigod.

She glanced coldly at the men, and then turned into flames and flew out.

Leaving behind a dozen smiling demigods and myths.

They didn't agree with Yin Luoxi's words, this girl was too naïve, and what she should do now was to rescue important facilities and gradually transfer a few valuable talents.

But they didn't dare to refute it, not only because of the rescue of the Torch Organization, but also because of Yin Luoxi's strength identity. They don't dare to say "no" in front of a great high position.

"But the Holy Court Continent is indeed about to collapse."

……

Rumble——!

The fragmentation of the continent has become more and more serious.

There are peaks thousands of meters high that slope and fall into the endless abyss; There are also entire cities that have disappeared entirely, leaving only a giant mouth that looks like a black hole.

"The collapse is real, and it's hard to stop."

Fang You frowned, he had already found this treasure that could be called the cornerstone of the world, the supreme treasure 'Eternal Pure Land'.

A treasure that looks like a sand table.

The origin is unknown, but it is said to have been the inheritance of the Holy Court since ancient times. It has the power of protection, world, purification, and so on.

It is a world-class treasure.

One thing is a moving top world.

It is indeed precious to say that it is precious, but the Pure Land itself does not have the ability to attack, only the effect of assistance and management. If a lone strong person obtains this treasure, he is afraid that he will not be able to exert one percent of his might.

The Eternal Pure Land is slightly damaged, but it is not serious.

It's just that the 'threads' that originally spread out of the Pure Land to stabilize the land have broken off most of them, and only the first line of the province has dozens of 'threads' remaining.

In other words, the Holy Court Land will continue to collapse until the last land is about the size of a ninth-level oasis left.

"Shrink the range to increase the defense and stability of the Eternal Pure Land?"

It is not known exactly how the Ark Project will proceed.

Nor is it something to consider at this time.

Fang You looked at it carefully, and quickly analyzed this ownerless treasure with his own might.

"If I hold the relevant authority and am strong enough, I can directly turn the 'Eternal Pure Land' into a vast continent and support the shattered land."

But his power is far from strong enough, and he does not have authority over the earth, earth, world, or space.

And most importantly, the Eternal Pure Land is an ownerless treasure.

It is different from the 'Tower of Battle' and the 'Time Pavilion', the latter two are very special and can be used without obstacles as soon as they are drawn. It was as if he had already practiced and become familiar with these two treasures.

The Eternal Pure Land is not good.

This treasure was very unfamiliar to him, and it would take at least a few months to refine it to the point where he could use it well.

He didn't have that long.

Is there really only one choice but to transfer the people of this land? But the twelve provinces have tens of billions of residents, and there is a vast gray fog outside, how many people can they transfer.

Not many people.

"Earth ......"

"World ......"

"Solid ......"

"Nothing is impossible, if you can't do it, it's just not enough."

Fang You pondered, his eyes gradually became serious, and his eyes were like thunder and fire, illuminating the gray sky.

…

The collapse of the continent is getting worse and worse, and some rocks and dirt are shattering and turning into the tiniest particles of dust, floating in the turbulence of nothingness.

The space was also visibly folded with the naked eye, and the dark cracks that could not heal themselves were all over the sky of various provinces and cities.

The land is tilting and disappearing!

Whether it was the demigods of the Holy Court who had long been depressed, or the powerhouses of the outside world who were looking at this place from afar, they all shook their heads.

In the past, Candela was overthrown.

Today, the Holy Court will be destroyed, and only history remains.

The Demigod Realm, the High Realm, and the Tenth Realm, which was about to move, all thought so.

They looked at the white-robed figure.

Some sneered, some watched, and some were silent.

There are also people who believe it.

An Jianyu clasped his hands together, "The mentor will definitely have a way." ”

She wields a 10,000-meter-tall Forge Golem to support the land that threatens to be toppled.

Yin Luoxi looked at the figure, "Although I don't want to admit it, my mentor is much more powerful than me, and he will definitely be able to figure out a way!" ”

A tall figure was reflected in the thunder-eyed child, "Since the mentor is still standing there, it means ...... I've already figured out a way. ”

More ordinary people who were panicked and could only drift with their fate also stared at the increasingly dazzling white figure on the sky in the distance.

Beneath him is the ruined earth.

Overhead was a gray sky.

But he stood, holding up the world that was about to fall.

"The strength is almost accumulated."

Tens of billions of light of faith and the flame of faith are intertwined into countless bright rivers of light, which have illuminated the gray sky.

He's not alone.

"Crimson-level skill 'Tree of Life', loaded."

From Liu Shang.

"Shattered Thick Earth Authority, load."

From the stomach treasure.

Authority and power are melted into one's body!

Billions of faith are burning!

Fang You stretched out his hand, palm facing upward, and a touch of green fluorescence appeared.

The tree of life stored inside the Infinity Gate flew out from the ripples of space, turned into thousands of green streamers, and flew to all parts of the continent.

They sank into the earth.

They are fed by the firewood of faith and the power of the world.

They......

Boom Boom –

Lakh! Million! Million! Millions! Countless ancient trees rose from the ground. The thick roots dig into the soil and spread in all directions.

"Up!"

He said.

The sound was like thunder, and it spread everywhere.

His palms covered with green fluorescent light tensed, trembling slightly, and slowly lifted up, as if lifting hundreds of millions of worlds.

moment

The space for the shock subsides.

Sloping land freeze-frame.

The Sacred Court Land, which had been shattered into tens of thousands of lands, was about to sink into the Endless Void, as if it was being held up by a giant hand of the Trees, and it came to a steady stop.