He may not have killed before, but now he will.

The man in front of him must die.

"Origin God Dynasty, Origin Emperor was born, he cultivates Shinto, he wants to take away the power of faith on the stone tablet!"

"It seems that his body is really a Shinto body, not a real body!"

The gray-robed old man looked at the purple underworld.

"You know too much, die!"

Purple Shensheng did not deny the gray-robed old man's words, but injected all his own power into the Origin Divine Monument.

"It's really the power of faith, the body of the Origin Emperor seems to have some secrets!"

Su Chen, who was watching the battle in the dark, spoke.

"Lord, it seems that the gray-robed old man should not be able to stop it!"

Yuan Suiyun said on the side.

After the Origin Divine Monument struck a blow, under the infusion of the power of the Purple Immortal Being, the light became even brighter, and for a while, the entire martial arts arena was filled with the power of the stone stele.

The power is terrifying.

The gray-robed old man's body was also bursting with strength, wanting to resist the suppression of this stone tablet.

Poof!

Under the continuous suppression of this stone stele, the gray-robed old man began to cough up blood, and his body was constantly squeezed and retreated, and his body began to tremble.

"This Origin Monument seems to be a good treasure!"

The light in Su Chen's eyes flickered.

For treasures, Su Chen wants it very much.

The power that erupted from this Origin Divine Monument was able to make the Purple Immortal Sheng suppress the gray-robed old man.

Previously, Zi Mingsheng was not the opponent of this gray-robed old man, and there was a big difference between the two.

If you get this treasure yourself, you will definitely be able to get a good raffle card. 、

In the martial arts arena.

The power on the gray-robed old man's body was constantly suppressed and dissolved, but the purple immortal's face began to recover continuously, his body was full of energy, and his serious injuries were rapidly recovering at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Because when the stone tablet in his hand was dissolving the opponent's power, it was also devouring some power and feeding it back into the body of the purple immortal.

Repair the previous injuries suffered by the Purple Immortal.

So if it goes on like this, the gray-robed old man won't last long.

Of course, Zi Mingsheng didn't dare to delay it for too long, and now that he was in the big array, he didn't know what the outside world had become.

Once the True Martial Shrine gains the upper hand, discover the situation here.

When the time comes, he may not be able to succeed at all, and it will be a problem to go, so he must solve the other party as soon as possible and take what he needs.

Rumble!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood,

Suddenly, the power of the stele increased, and he himself was full of blood, his body was full of light, and the terrifying true yuan was entwined all around him.

For a while, the pressure of the gray-robed old man was even greater, the strength of his body was squeezed, and the whole looked like he was aging rapidly.

"Die!

Zi Mingsheng roared, he was going to burst out with the last force to kill the other party.

But at this moment.

The gray-robed old man was the first to burst out with all his strength, and slapped his palm on the stone tablet, and his body was shocked by the power of the stone tablet, and he retreated to the door of the ancestral hall.

endured the injuries on his body and knelt directly at the door of the ancestral hall.

"Lord! Today, I will use your power to slay the enemy! ”

When the gray-robed old man spoke, his palms quickly sealed.

The moment of the imprint.

A golden light appeared on the stone carving in the middle of the ancestral hall, and it rushed out in an instant, pouring into the gray-robed old man's body.

"Damn, you dare to use this power of faith!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Mingsheng roared.

He came here for the power of faith on the stone carving, but now this power of faith has begun to pour into the gray-robed old man, which makes him not angry.

"Boom!"

After the gray-robed old man poured into his body with that power, a thousand zhang of brilliance appeared around his body, sweeping the entire ancestral hall space, as if he were a golden god.

And at this moment, he exuded great power, and his previously injured body also began to recover at this moment.

For a time, the blood was like the sea, the golden light was overwhelming, and it was incomparably terrifying!

"Jin Qi True God Body!"

The gray-robed old man let out a low snort, and his figure turned into a golden figure, the power of the figure was terrifying, and it flashed with runes.

"This power is very strong, and it is a little difficult for the purple underworld to live this time!"

After that figure appeared.

The gray-robed old man let out a long roar, his hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he slapped out with a palm in an instant.

This palm is shining with golden light,

In this golden light, there was also an aura of desolation and holiness, which was an extremely unstable state of energy, but when this palm was slapped, Su Chen was very shocked, and his heart was shocked.

Because under this blow, he felt a chill surging in his body.

The whole person felt like he was going to suffocate.

A red dragon evolved out of nothingness, which was extremely real, filled with the atmosphere of desolation, and the power of the dragon was overwhelming.

Some of the buildings in the ancestral hall space turned into powder in an instant.

"Kill!!"

And at this moment, the blow of the purple immortal condensation also broke out.

The attacks of the two collided and hit their strongest blows, duel life and death!

The appearance of black holes seems to be deriving the universe, containing starlight, as if opening up the heavens and the earth, and the qi of destruction and regeneration is surging like a tide.

Instant eternity!

It seems to have gone through a long hundred lifetimes, and it seems like only a moment has passed, and time is eternal and difficult to discern.

"Poof"

The gray-robed old man's body retreated, spurting blood in a big mouth, and his whole body was cracked, although he did not fall, but the aura on his body began to become extremely weak.

As for the other side, Zi Yingsheng was also shocked back, his arm was mutilated, and the aura on his body was also chaotic, and the divine monument that burst out with brilliant light before was extremely dim.

For a time, both sides lost.

"You can't go!" The gray-robed old man looked at Zi Mingsheng.

"Yes, alas, you're going to die!"

A light appeared in Zi Mingsheng's eyes.

At the moment when his words fell, a figure appeared on the monument.

The figure was faint, but it was the figure of the Origin Emperor, and the figure raised its palm and headed towards the gray-robed old man.

After slapping this slap, the faint figure disappeared.

The gray-robed old man didn't expect this, but his own strength couldn't function at all.

I can only let the palm fall

Boom!

Moment!

The gray-robed old man's skull was cracked, his brain burst out, and his torso was separated and tattered.

Blood stained red all over the ancestral hall, the body became blood mud, and the bones were shattered into slag, which was killed by the origin emperor with one palm.

"You're a little close!"

Seeing this scene, the purple immortal struggled to stand up, and a pill bottle appeared in his hand, poured out several in a row, swallowed them all, and then immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and suddenly his whole body was full of energy, and the injuries on his body quickly recovered

It was only then that a palm landed on his body.

The power of the elixir was quickly shattered, and a surge of power poured into his body.

Suddenly, before he could open his eyes, his soul was shattered, and his body fell to the ground.

It was Yan Fei who made the shot.

In such a scene, it is the time to make a move.

Su Chen and Yuan Suiyun's bodies also fell.

If there were other strong people in this ancestral hall, then they would not let Zi Mingsheng kill the gray-robed old man.

Su Chen raised his palm, and instantly grabbed the Origin Divine Monument that fell to the ground in his hand, but when he grabbed and picked up the Origin Divine Monument, the Origin Divine Monument turned into a ball of powder.

"This!"

Su Chen's face darkened.