"Poof, poof......" The heads of one person after another burst open, and countless demonic blood-colored flowers bloomed in this magic sound.

This is the wail of heaven and earth, this is the prelude to death, and it is the true sound of the avenue!

Under the saint, no one can resist this roar, and after a long time, the city is already dead silent!

Ye Fan and the big black dog in the distant sky watched this scene silently, trembling at this earth-shattering roar.

The roar stopped, there were no living people in the city, but Mo Wen flew into the sky, like a day and a month, shooting out inexplicable brilliance, coldly looking down at the ancient city under his feet.

Heaven and earth suddenly remembered bursts of Sanskrit singing, there were thousands of miles of Buddha kingdom descending to the sky, and a huge Buddha as if he was thousands of miles high sitting in the void.

There is also a thousand-mile-long purple dragon, covered with purple thunder light, circling and flying around the Buddha.

The dragon groaned, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

In the face of this amazing giant Buddha, the terrifying dragon, everyone watching from afar, even though they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, still feel like ants facing the gods, their hearts tremble, and they can't give birth to a trace of resistance, and there are only three words in their hearts:

Invincible!

The giant Buddha's face was full of compassion, looking at the Yin Yang Divine City below, and slowly slapped his palm down.

In an instant, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, flashing with purple electric light, reluctantly slapped down.

The Heavenly Buddha is born!

"Boom!"

Everyone watching the battle only felt that a starry sky suddenly fell, blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and the divine light of the Great Dao was contained in that giant palm.

The palm of the giant palm, in the middle of the Yin Yang Divine City, which stretched for hundreds of miles, was directly slapped into the ground by a palm, and under the blessing of the Destruction God Thunder, it made the thunder and lightning on the ground for hundreds of miles run wildly, and it was scorched black.

The head of the Yin Yang Sect, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, has become a ruin under Mo Wen's earth-shattering palm.

"This ...... This is the strength that only a saint has, is this actually a saint of my human race? "To the east of the Yin Yang Divine City, two figures stood side by side in the void, looking at this side.

Seeing Mo Wen's earth-shattering palm, one of them exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, at least he is also a saint, looking at the inheritance of the exercises, it seems to have a lot to do with Western Desert Buddhism, but why is it so heavy." The man who said this was an old man with a white beard, full of bookish air.

In the other direction of the Yin Yang Divine City, a sick old man sat on a boulder, looked at this side from a distance, and muttered: "I didn't expect that such an amazing master would emerge here, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

In several other directions, there are also many people, who look at this place with amazement, hatred, or admiration.

"Boom ......"

Just when everyone was amazed, a huge earthquake came, the sky shook, and an ancient scroll flew out from the east.

Underneath the scroll, stood a majestic man in a dragon robe.

"Oh my God, this is Jiulitu, the Extreme Dao Emperor of the Zhongzhou Immortal God Dynasty Jiuli!" Quite a few people exclaimed.

This ancient scroll contains all things in heaven and earth, and contains three thousand worlds, and it is said that it can be seen that all suppression and refining are ordinary power realms, and they can be picked up and wiped out with a snap of their fingers.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty actually took action in person with the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers?" Looking at the man in the dragon robe, many people were shocked by this.

"You don't understand this, this Emperor His Majesty is actually a great master of the Jiuli Dynasty, after all, these dynasties don't have to be ordinary dynasties, they don't have unattainable strength, and they will definitely not be able to do that position." Another explained.

"That's right, what's more, this majesty is still holding an imperial soldier like Jiulitu, that's an imperial soldier!"

The imperial soldiers, even if they have not recovered, cannot be completely urged, but if they fail to do so, they can also kill the Quartet, and everyone is not shocked.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the man had already flown over the void and arrived here, followed by many masters, all of whom were members of the Jiuli Dynasty.

When these people arrived, they had a momentum that looked at the world, but when they saw the scorched black but bloody Yin Yang Divine City, one by one, they all shrank abruptly.

Mo Wen had also flown back from the sky at this time, standing not far from the big black dog and Ye Fan.

He saw the middle-aged man in the dragon robe from afar, and snorted, "Revenge for that Nine Emperor Prince?" ”

"Who are you, and why did you kill me?" The dragon-robed man didn't make a rash move, staring at Mo Wen and asked.

"My name is Mo Wen, if you don't have the fame of these big people, if you kill your son, he will naturally look for death." Don't ask Tu Yicheng, the anger in his heart has been vented.

The man in the dragon robe seemed to feel unfamiliar with Mo Wen's name, but many people around him exclaimed: "Top ten bandits in the Eastern Wilderness? ”

"It's really a bandit, a prince of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou dares to kill, it's simply lawless!" Someone exclaimed.

"Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how thick the sky is, and it will soon be suppressed by my Zhongzhou powerhouse!" This was naturally said by another person who didn't want to see Mo Wen's arrogance.

As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.

Wuzhou has been respected in Zhongzhou since ancient times, when a bandit in the Eastern Wilderness dares to spread the wilderness in Zhongzhou, and slap the face of an immortal dynasty, which makes Zhongzhou people who have always been nostrils to the sky, how can they endure.

At this time, the emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty naturally knew who Mo Wen was, and it was said that the other party's Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers who had captured the Shaking Light Holy Land were even more powerful to behead the Shaking Light Holy Lord, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

However, although he felt that Mo Wen was quite tricky, the Jiuli Tu above his head still gave him the confidence to rival the saint, after all, in his understanding, such a thing as the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, unless you are the Great Emperor, you can't rush it.

"Don't ask, right, you rely on your cultivation to be high, come to my Zhongzhou to make waves, wantonly slaughter my Zhongzhou cultivators, and do this act of destroying the door and destroying the household, do you deceive me There is no one in Zhongzhou?" The emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty was about to make a move, and began to fabricate charges against Mo Wen.

Mo Wen was disdainful of this, and said: "Grind and grind, then I'll do it first, and pick me up for nine days!" ”

Saying that, Mo Wen Yaoyao threw a punch, driving the thunder sea to move, and for a while the wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and earth screamed, as if this punch overwhelmed this piece of heaven and earth.

The fist is like an ocean, boundless, flashing with lightning, hooking for nine days, flooding the earth, incomparably terrifying.

Where the fist passed, the earth and rocks were scorched, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the sonic boom was in the sky.

The emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty suddenly had a strange feeling that he was the enemy of the whole heaven and earth, and he was terrified, but he was very human in the end, and hurriedly guarded Sendai and expelled this terrible oppression.

The Jiuli Tu above his head, which was only a few feet, suddenly grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a circling and dancing dragon, with colorful brilliance and hovering.

Guanghua suppressed the heaven and earth, and rushed towards Mo Wen, unstoppable.