"Not bad, trash." The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect controlled the spirit son that poured out of the earth, "If you can force me to use all my strength a little, I will be considered qualified by you."

Sifeng Yuan Ye Yi turned sideways to avoid the spraying Lingzi, and clinged to the vertical building with both hands and feet. The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect didn't expect this attack to be able to hurt the other party, it was just an ability to strengthen itself.

"I don't understand, Stinky Flea." The spirit child slowly wrapped around his body, like a burning flame attached to the surface of his body, and disappeared as if absorbed by his body, "This is my Perfect Holy Body, God's Vision." He laughed insolently, "Even Youharbach has never seen me like this, so I'm surprised."

Yeyi didn't answer, or he answered the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect with actions. The Night of the Four Feng Courtyard, which was originally lying on top of the building, was like a thunderbolt and went straight to the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect. As soon as she left the ground, the tall building below her collapsed due to the huge force.

"Heh, the same move will never work on me twice," I didn't see him make any movements, and the four Fengyuan Yeyi, who was leading the thunder light all over his body, stopped at a half-meter position in front of the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect, and his outstretched arm trembled slightly, but he couldn't move forward for another half a minute.

"I've cut off the damage you've done to me, which means you can't do anything to me right now, you know." He grinned and slammed a punch into the face of Sifengyuan Yeyi, causing her to fall into the ruins in the ground like a meteor across the air, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"That's what you want, right," he raised his hand, the space behind him once again rippled as if it were water, and a huge Lingzi cannonball slightly exposed its head, "If you like, I'll give you another big one to commend your efforts." I saw that with a wave of his hand, the Lingzi cannonball, which was almost a foot long, galloped out with a cigarette tail, and split into several cannonballs of equal size in the air, each of which crossed an arc in mid-air, and one hit the fall point of the night in Sifeng Courtyard.

"Hahaha, I'm God!" The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect laughed, "You ants deserve to die at my feet!"

After a long time, the dust on the ground settled, and the night of Sifeng Courtyard was already scarred, and blood flowed all over his body. But even so, she still stood in the pit of the ruins, her body flashing with intermittent thunder, and her legs trembled.

"Huh?" The smile on the face of the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect dissipated, replaced by a grim expression, "Bastard," he raised his hand again, revealing several large cannonballs in the space behind him.

"That's enough, five hundred gods!" This is the voice of the grass hall, and the current world has basically been suppressed, except for him.

The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect didn't say a word, and controlled the cannonball behind him to attack the Four Fengyuan Night One. These shells split again in the middle of the process, several times more than the previous number, and greeted the indifferent Sifengin Yoichi like raindrops.

However, unexpectedly, a white light slashed towards these spirit cannonballs with huge oppressive force, causing them all to explode in mid-air and turn into a thick burst of spirit seeds floating away with the wind.

"What?" Only then did the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect turn its head and look at the Caotangzaka. "What are you doing, she's about to be beaten to death by me! Why do you want to stop me from ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a stream of blood rushed out of his chest.

"How ......" The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect looked at the person who made the sword, it was none other than the Zenmi Phantom Division. Hydra pushed his wheelchair, and he held an unsheathed knife in his hand.

"Uncle Ben is invincible, no one can hurt Uncle Ben!" The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect roared, and a blazing blue light gathered between his hands, and he went straight to the Hayami Phantom Division.

Hayami raised his sword again, "Invincible?" He snorted lightly, "If you don't have the spiritual power of the Blood Spirit King of the Spirit King, you are not worthy of being the Chosen One at all." He slashed down again, and a blood flower burst out on the chest of the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect.

The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect's eyes widened, and he looked at the blood coming out of his chest in disbelief, "How can you hurt me......" He was only halfway through his words, and fell to the ground upside down, stained red with bricks and rubble.

"Ridiculous words have even cut the space to pieces, what is your ability?" Hayami Illusion gently shook off the blood on the knife, "In line with the concept of Arctic City, I will spare your life."

The Five Hundred Divine Star Sect let out a burst of laughter while coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Hayami didn't care about him, and with a faint wave of his hand, the old man from before took the copy of the tezuka and stood in front of the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect. This Tezuka has no expression, and at first glance it seems to be no different from the real Tezuka. He bent down and held one hand on the chest of the Five Hundred Divine Star Sect, and a burst of brilliant light emanated from his body, which showed a high-sky pavilion that was completely natural, as if standing in the sky, surrounded by white clouds and fairy qi.

"That's ...... Spirit King's Palace?" Except for the Morning Vision, the eyes of the few people widened, and the scene in front of them was unheard of and unseen.

Just watch the figure of the copy of Tezuka gradually dissipate, and the reiko turns into a huge circle of light. This is clearly a barrier gate, and on the other side of the gate is a place that is completely different from the present world.

"Let's go, it's time to meet an old friend." Hayami smiled, and Hydra pushed the first one into it. Kudozaka frowned, covered his mouth and coughed lightly a few times before following. The old man, however, did not follow in their footsteps, but yawned and found a fairly smooth stone slab to sit on and hammer his waist.

After a few people walked in, Hara

And at this moment, just beside Xian Yu, a spatial rift opened, and Tezuka walked out of it.

"You ......" Murano knelt beside Senyu, resting her head on her legs and rubbing the scars on her body. Seeing Tezuka break through her ability, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Fairy Feather!" Tezuka's face tightened, and a stream of spirit poured out of his hand and turned into a slashing knife and lowered Murano's chest.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to." Murano lowered his head and bit his lip, "I'm just ......"

Tezuka didn't listen to Murano's explanation at all, and one hand quickly pulled through the dying fairy feather, and the knife in his hand pierced Murano's chest mercilessly.

"You ......" Murano really didn't expect Tezuka to make a move on him, let alone that he would care so much about Xianyu but stabbed the knife at him. The shared experiences and emotions of the past flashed through her mind like a marquee, turning into a tear overflowing her eyes.

Why don't you listen to my explanation? Why do you care so much about a broken face? Why is this the way it is? She couldn't ask these questions, she could only laugh at her own stupidity. Murano stared at the clear blue sky with godless eyes, still the same blue and clear as the day they first met.