The ancestral land of the original Wu clan.

The body of the emperor that stood on the top of the sky was stubbornly resisted the two huge Buddha's hands that fell from the sky.

The sound was deafening, and the heroic momentum seemed to be able to slaughter.

But actually.

A saint is a saint.

A mundane, even if the flesh casts the body to the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood.

In front of the saint, he is still a mundane.

No one knew how much pressure Di Jiang was under at this time.

Although his body is ten thousand feet tall.

It made him look as if he could stand up to those two giant Buddhas.

But the truth is quite the opposite.

Although the quantity is the same, the quality is very different.

The moment he held the two Buddha's hands with his four wings, he felt as if all the qi and blood power of his entire body was instantly hollowed out.

The four wings suddenly fell weakly.

The next breath.

The shackles of the power of the law of space, which spread out from his four wings and were wrapped around the two golden giant hands, also broke and shattered in unison.

One more breath.

The two Buddha's hands went down and pressed on the head of the emperor.

Just the moment of contact, Di Jiang's six knees were slightly bent.

"Phew!"

"Witches! Never kneel!! ”

Di Jiang roared again, and the six knees that were about to be bent stood upright again.

"Click, click..."

But because of this, the terrifying force spread throughout his body, directly crushing his six legs and breaking them at the same time.

"Boom..."

The defeat was like a mountain.

Dijiang held on for three breaths.

He was completely crushed by his lack of qi and blood, his four wings and six legs were broken, he returned to his human form, collapsed to the ground, and his blood flowed like a river...

"Big Brother !!"

Houtu was grief-stricken and rushed towards the Dijiang River.

"Dangerous !!"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan roared eagerly.

Without Dijiang's resistance, those two Buddha's hands were already close at a moment's notice, and the terrifying coercion made the earth sink hundreds of feet!

"Master!"

"If you don't come again, I'm really going to die!!"

Xuanyuan called out again in his heart, and at the same time he did not rest on his laurels.

"you, the sage!!"

I saw a swear word burst out of his mouth, and the thunder in his eyebrows exploded to the extreme!

Sou!

The next moment!

A pillar of thunder shot out of the third eye of his eyebrows.

But the strange thing is that this thunder pillar did not shoot towards the two Buddha's hands that landed in the sky and fell down, but shot into the void and disappeared in an instant.

It's as if it never existed.

And the two Buddha's hands that covered the sky were less than ten zhang away from Xuanyuan and Houtu, and they could even clearly see the dust in the Buddha's hand lines.

"It's over... It's gone, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have completely fallen today..."

"The human race is also over, just such a human emperor, it was finally a little sudden, and now it is over."

"The Lichmen Triad... In the end, they were all destroyed... How similar this is to the three great divine beast clans of the past! ”

"It's scary to think about it, it seems that everything is already destined in the dark..."

"Don't think about everything, is there a shameless person robbing this special mother?!"

"A saint can't make a move on the mundane, this is the rule set by the Dao Ancestor in the past! Why can they turn a blind eye to the rules set by Dao Ancestors! ”

"Alas... Daozu.. I'm still in retreat. ”

“....”

The power of the heavens is not blind or foolish.

This time the Lich Wars.

Watching Xuanyuan and Lonely Defeat jump up and down, they were more or less disdainful in their hearts.

I feel that the human race finally has a chance to rise, but I don't know how to respect myself, but I come to wade into troubled waters, which is really unbelievable.

But that was the previous thought.

At this time, seeing Xuanyuan and Lonely seeking defeat, he did not have the slightest fear in the face of the saint.

On the contrary, they dared to resist.

This couldn't help but make the Heavenly Powers have some changes in their hearts about these two human races.

More or less some admiration.

Ask.

If they were to face the strong suppression of the saints.

Maybe they all have to bow down and obey, where do they dare to say a word?

So this time.

Seeing that Xuanyuan was about to die at the hands of the saint Buddha, many great powers couldn't help but feel a little sorry in their hearts.

There are even several good powers.

I couldn't help but close my eyes, I couldn't bear to see the scene of Xuanyuan being shot to death...

.....

The land of the East, somewhere nameless.

Due to the collapse of the sky, almost everything on the ground of this mountain range was destroyed, and there was a dead silence.

But no one knows.

Deep underneath this mountain range.

There is an innate great array hidden deep in it, and it is constantly moving.

While this large array supported a space, it also obscured the heavens.

In this space, a middle-aged man dressed in white crossed his knees on the jade.

His eyes flashed with white light, and his gaze crossed the countless spaces, looking at the scene that happened in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, his face full of regret.

"Ugh..."

"Xiao Yi Daoyou said that this is his doppelganger, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"I hope this is true, otherwise without fearless and powerful people like Xuanyuan Daoyou, this desolation will be a little boring..."

"It's a pity Houtu!"

"I really don't have like-minded people in this world..."

Bai Ze sighed again and again.

After cutting off the demon clan in the East China Sea that day, he said goodbye to Xiao Yi and left the East China Sea.

I was going to go to the ancestral land of the Wu clan to find the like-minded person of Houtu.

As a result, he encountered a ruin that was very suitable for him on the way, and he couldn't help but enter it, and he happened to have a chance.

When he woke up, he realized that the outside world had changed.

The Demon Court was shattered, thirty-three days were broken, and the Heavenly Realm collapsed.

The Lich even started a large battle to the death.

He had no choice but to continue to stay in this ruin, and the two would not help each other.

At this time, seeing that Xuanyuan and Houtu were about to die, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

In his opinion.

Xuanyuan and Houtu are both like-minded people, but now they are going to die at the hands of saints, how ironic is this?

Pity.

If it were an ordinary enemy, he would definitely come to his aid.

Face the saints?

Now he can only be left alone...

"Huh?!"

"What kind of breath is this?!"

Suddenly.

Bai Ze's eyes widened, the white light flickered to the extreme, and he exclaimed...

I seem to have seen something shocking...

......

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

An earthy yellow book obscured the sky, resisting all natural disasters for the mountain range.

It also sheltered all the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan.

It's still the familiar courtyard in Guannei.

Qingfeng Mingyue guarded the gate of the small courtyard, and watched the light curtain reflected by the courtyard gate with the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan.

The picture projected in the light curtain is exactly what happened in the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

When he saw that Xuanyuan was about to die.

All the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan showed a look of regret.

To know.

Before, their master had made a will.

If the emperor comes to Wanshou Mountain, please let him enter the courtyard!

Seeing that someone is finally going to let Shizun break the vows and get out of the customs completely.

Didn't think of it.

Before Emperor Xuanyuan came, something like this happened...

Now that Xuanyuan is in danger, I'm afraid that their master will continue to be unable to retreat!!

But.

Faced with the saints.

Or two.

They want to help each other, but they are more than willing to do it!

Pause.

All the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan looked at each other, all of them saw the anxious look in each other's eyes.

The same is true of the breeze and bright moon guarding the gate of the small courtyard.

They really don't want to see Zhen Yuanzi stay in retreat anymore.

And so on.

The world doesn't know the concept of Wuzhuang, and I don't know who the ancestor of the earth immortals is!!

"Master."

"Why don't you save the Human Emperor?"

After the breeze and the moon looked at each other, they bowed down in the small courtyard and bowed.

As soon as this remark came out.

All the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan also moved.

Oh, yes!

There is a teacher!

Although Zhen Yuanzi has never been sanctified.

But in their hearts, Zhen Yuanzi's divine powers are vast, comparable to Dao Ancestor!

Since Zhen Yuanzi attaches so much importance to the human emperor.

Then it's better to ask Zhen Yuanzi to make a move.

There is no need for anything else, as long as their master makes a move, it is a break of the ring, and it is a clearance!

As for whether it can be saved?

Many Wuzhuang Guan disciples did not have this problem in their hearts.

Do you dare not give their master face?

Come to think of this.

Many disciples also bowed and saluted: "Please take a hand and save the human emperor!" ”

However.

They just spoke.

A familiar voice came from the courtyard: "Needless to say, his life is not over..."

As soon as this remark came out.

All the Wuzhuang Guan disciples were shocked, and a flash of inspiration flashed in their minds.

Immediately, they all raised their heads and looked at the light curtain of the courtyard gate again.

The next moment.

Many of the disciples present had their faces changed drastically...

"It's... This is?! ”