"Want to see me?"

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

Su Ming felt that he was being locked by another Beginner Realm Great Cultivator in the Holy Land with his divine sense, and instantly understood the other party's thoughts.

The other party wanted to block his Law Sword for these early and middle Yuan Infant monks.

After all, with the sharpness of Su Ming's Law Sword, it was difficult for the ordinary Yuanying Cultivators present to resist the power of his sword.

Thinking of this, he immediately had a change of thought.

The next moment.

Su Ming let go of his control over the Five Law Swords and handed them over to Chun Yangzi.

As for his deity, he directly controlled the Immortal Hall and flew towards the void above.

I saw that the huge immortal hall with a body of more than a thousand zhang rose rapidly from the depths of the spiritual sea, and outside the immortal hall, five law fairy swords with different spiritual lights continued to rotate around the immortal halls.

Then, the Immortal Palace, with the five law immortal swords, slammed straight into everyone with the momentum of thunder.

See this scene.

Whether it was Lan Xie or the monk surnamed Wu, they were all shocked.

"Get out of the way!"

Lan Xie was the first to react, and while commanding everyone, he controlled the Holy Spirit Bell and suppressed the Immortal Hall that was rapidly impacting.

At this time, the three law fairy swords were like lightning, directly slashing towards the Holy Spirit Bell.

"Knock !!"

Three loud bangs joined together, and the void was directly shattered.

Through the shattered void, Su Ming even saw the scene of Wanxing Island in the outside world.

The Holy Spirit Bell was hit hard by this, and was directly slashed and thrown out by the three fairy swords, and even the face with Lan Xie turned pale for a while.

"How can it be so strong! How could he be so strong? ”

So far, Lan Xie couldn't believe that Su Ming had such a strong strength.

How many resources has Lan Xie spent all the way to where he is today? How much effort?

And what about Su Ming?

As far as Lan Xie knew, it had been less than a hundred years since the other party had practiced full.

Even in the Holy Land, this kind of cultivator who can enter the Yuan Infant Stage after less than a hundred years of cultivation is already a top genius that is rare in the Holy Land for a thousand years.

But when this kind of genius is compared to Su Ming, it suddenly looks like a waste.

Lan Xie's thoughts turned sharply, but the Immortal Hall had suppressed the sky in an instant, and condescendingly pressed towards the Yuanying Monk present.

"Feathered Qianjun!"

Su Ming directly used the control type divine power carried by the Immortal Palace.

After the great divine power of Feather Qianjun was promoted to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in the Hall of Immortals, its power has made a qualitative leap compared to the past.

Especially with the abundant supply of Immortal Qi, it is even more powerful.

Su Ming felt that its power was even more powerful than the suppressive power of the Ten Thousand Miles Mountains and Rivers.

It's not that the suppressive power of the Immortal Hall is necessarily better than that of the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers.

It's just that the one who controlled the Ten Thousand Miles Mountains and Rivers Diagram at the beginning was a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and no matter how deep his magic power was, it couldn't be compared to the aura provided by the entire Spirit Sea.

"Hum—"

An invisible wave swept across the entire void in an instant, enveloping all the Primal Infant Cultivators present.

As this wave swept across the market, the space that had been volatile immediately became extremely stable.

When some of the Holy Land monks saw this scene, their faces were overjoyed, and they immediately wanted to use the Void Shift, preparing to adopt the tactics of loitering.

But the moment they were just about to perform the Void Shift, their faces froze.

Because they found that they couldn't teleport at all.

The entire void was solidified by the huge immortal hall in front of them, like a copper wall, and the means they used to tear apart the void to move looked so ridiculous and fragile in front of this copper wall.

Not only that, but everyone also found that a heavy suppressive force appeared on their bodies.

This kind of suppression is different from the gravity of the previous feathering thousands of jun, but an all-round suppression.

It can be said that at this moment, whether it is attacking, defending, or escaping light, they have all dropped by at least three to fifty percent!

The stronger the monks, the lower the influence, and those who are only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant are only half of the previous strength.

Not to mention the monks of the same level, even the more powerful Jindan period monks, they all dare to challenge them in this state.

Feeling that their strength had dropped, everyone finally panicked.

"Get out!"

Su Ming saw the monk surnamed Wu standing in front of the immortal halls, and burst into applause.

Before he could finish speaking, the two swords of the law slashed straight at him.

Two sword lights came in an instant, and the monk surnamed Wu felt the power of the two law fairy swords, and his face was terrified.

"Bang !!"

With a loud bang, the figure of this monk surnamed Wu was directly slashed out by the two law fairy swords.

The moment Su Ming saw him being cut off, he took out a defensive spirit treasure to protect himself, snorted lightly, and didn't care about the other party.

With his current strength, it is not difficult to suppress the Beginner Realm Cultivator, but if he wants to kill the Beginner Peer Realm Cultivator, he has to grind slowly.

Su Ming couldn't do it to the point of killing the Great Cultivator of the First Voyeur Realm in seconds with just one sword, like Cang Lingzi.

The sword of the five laws directly suppressed the two Great Cultivators of the First Glimpse Realm.

There were more than a hundred ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators left, directly exposed in front of the Immortal Palace.

"Boom—"

The infinite sea water of the Spirit Sea was swallowed by the Immortal Hall Whales, and then quickly refined.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

Su Ming felt the abundant power of the Immortal Palace, and without saying a word, he directly controlled it and crushed it towards everyone.

The Holy Land monks had already scattered as soon as the Immortal Hall crashed into them.

But they were helplessly restrained by Feather Qianjun, and their speed of escape was far from being comparable to the impact speed of the Immortal Palace.

"Poof—"

The nine Yuanying monks couldn't dodge and were directly hit by the Immortal Palace.

The Hall of Immortals is worthy of being a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, and the last Yuanying Monk was only slightly touched by it, and he was instantly knocked into nothingness.

The terrifying power shook the ironclad void into ripples.

"Senior Brother Xu!"

"Senior Brother Liang!"

“.”

The nine Yuanying monks fell, and the acquaintances cried out one after another.

But Su Ming did not have the slightest softness, and once again manipulated the Immortal Hall to crash into everyone.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The void kept exploding.

One after another, the light fled frantically in the void like headless flies, but under the suppressive power of the Immortal Palace, no Yuanying Cultivator could escape at all.

One after another, Yuanying Monks were slaughtered by Su Ming like a chicken, a tile dog.

"Stop, stop!"

Seeing that the disciples of the sect were frantically slaughtered by Su Ming, Lan Xie finally panicked.

The Holy Spirit Bell, which was slashed by the three swords of Chunyangzi, returned to Lan Xie's hands again, and he controlled the Holy Spirit Bell, blocking Su Ming's offensive while transmitting the voice: "Master Su, please stop!" ”

But Su Ming turned a deaf ear to Lan Xie's plea for mercy.

Su Ming asked Chunyangzi to suppress Lan Xie, while he continued to hunt down the Yuan Infant Monk in the Holy Land.

On weekdays, the Yuanying Monk, who is regarded as a top powerhouse in the outside world, is like a fragile clay figure in front of the Immortal Palace.

Whether it was hit or touched, it all turned into nothingness.

"It is worthy of the law of gold, not only is the defense unparalleled, but the attack is also so sharp!"

In the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming felt an invincible charm.

This feeling is very similar to the sky-turning seal in Guang Yuanzi's hand.

It's just that the Immortal Palace, which is a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, is not known to be many times stronger than the top-grade Spirit Treasure Heaven Turning Seal.

In addition, the Immortal Hall does not need Su Ming to provide power, it only needs the guidance of the divine soul.

Therefore, when the Immortal Hall crushed the low-level cultivators, it could be called invincible!

Seeing the Holy Land monks dying one by one, Lan Xie roared, "That's enough, don't you want to kill the Ten Thousand Heart Saints?" ”

Hearing this, Su Ming's movements paused slightly.

He glanced at Lan Xie and said in a cold voice: "The Ten Thousand Hearts Holy Throne will deal with it by itself, but today, the Holy Land will be destroyed!" ”

"You"

Lan Xie was so angry that he trembled, from beginning to end, he had miscalculated one thing.

That is Su Ming's strength.

In Lan Xie's opinion, Su Ming was just a chess piece that attracted the Ten Thousand Heart Saints, and when he saw that this chess piece was going to destroy the Holy Land Cave Heaven Foundation, he didn't think about killing the Ten Thousand Heart Saints.

Instead, he strongly suppressed this disobedient chess piece, but he never expected that Su Ming would actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, hiding such a powerful strength!

This huge information gap caught Lan Xie off guard.

So much so that his subsequent decisions were wrong again and again!

If he had known that Su Ming had such a strong strength, what if he had let Su Ming continue to refine the Spirit Sea?

As long as there is the foundation of the Bixin Tree here, after thousands of years, the spiritual sea will still recover.

But now, it's too late.

The moment Lan Xie made a move on Su Ming, Su Ming had already sentenced the Holy Land to death in his heart!

Coldly putting down this sentence, Su Ming stopped talking and continued to chase and kill the remaining Yuan Infant Cultivators.

In the face of the one-sided slaughter, the remaining Yuanying monks finally couldn't hold back.

I saw that their light quickly rose and flew towards the canopy city at the top of the Emerald Wood Tree.

"Yes, Canopy City!"

Lan Xie finally came back to his senses, "All go back to the city of canopies, I'll hold him back!" ”

As he spoke, Lan Xie yelled at another Beginner Realm cultivator, "Senior Brother Wu! ”

"It's coming!"

The monk surnamed Wu gritted his teeth and replied loudly.

In the next moment, Lan Xie and the monk surnamed Wu, the two great monks of the first glimpse realm, joined hands to resist the pure Yangzi and the Immortal Palace.

In the face of the desperate efforts of the two Great Cultivators of the First Glimpse Realm, Su Ming did not dare to be careless.

Endless Creation Immortal Qi poured into the Immortal Palace, consolidating the defenses of the Immortal Palace, and on the other side, Pure Yangzi also took back the Five Law Immortal Sword.

Void.

Lan Xie stood in the air, only to see him take out a spirit talisman from his arms, and said solemnly: "Su Ming, you and I will stop here, how about it?" ”

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

Su Ming's voice came out, and he said, "Blue Saint Lord, now that the matter is over, do you think we can still stop?" ”

Hearing this, Lan Xie couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, if he had known Su Ming's strength before and had not chosen to do it, there would still be a possibility for the two sides to rebuild themselves.

But at the moment when he made a move against Su Ming, and Su Ming counterattacked and killed dozens of Holy Land Yuanying Cultivators, the two sides no longer had any room for maneuver.

Su Ming's hands were stained with the blood of the Holy Land monks.

The monks of the Holy Land did not want to get rid of Su Ming as soon as possible, just ask this kind of hatred, how could the two sides still have the possibility of stopping.

Even if you stop now, one of them will surely be completely destroyed in the future.

Su Ming didn't want to have such a big enemy in secret.

Although he himself was not afraid, he did not dare to guarantee that the Holy Land would not take revenge on his relatives and friends.

Therefore, today one of the two sides must fall completely.

Seeing this, Lan Xie stopped talking nonsense, only to see that he directly activated the spirit rune in his hand.

The spirit rune spontaneously combusted without wind, and then dissipated directly.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably laugh directly, but Su Ming didn't laugh, but his face became more solemn than ever.

This moment.

The entire Holy Land Cave Heaven became extremely quiet, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.

Subsequently, the infinite aura converged towards the void.

In the void, golden lines lit up, and endless aura filled these golden lines.

In the end, a palm hundreds of kilometers in size appeared directly in the void.

Although the body of the hall of the immortals is thousands of zhang, it is only a few kilometers long, and in the face of this hundreds of kilometers long giant palm, it is as small as a fly.

As for the even smaller Lan Xie and the monk surnamed Wu, under this giant palm, they couldn't even see clearly.

"Passage to the Law Realm!"

Su Ming's face became solemn like never before.

Sure enough, as the oldest force in the Five Directions Realm, the Holy Land's heritage is not as simple as it seems.

The giant palm in front of him was obviously only able to be displayed by a cultivator of the Dharma Realm.

It's just that I don't know which Tongfa Realm cultivator actually spent so much effort to seal himself in a spirit rune with all his might.

One can imagine how much this god-transforming monk of the Dharma Realm paid in order to create this spirit rune and leave this means of pressing the bottom of the box to the Holy Land.

But now, in order to stop Su Ming, Lan Xie can't care so much.

"Su Ming, go die!"

There was a hint of madness in Lan Xie's eyes.

In the void, the giant palm of the sky pressed down towards the immortal halls little by little.

Obviously, the speed at which this palm was pressed down was very slow, but Su Ming felt that all the voids around him were fixed by it, and there was no possibility of dodging it at all except for confronting it.

In fact, with the continuous improvement of the cultivator's cultivation and the realm of the Great Dao Law, unless he cultivated a special dodge-type supernatural power, it was simply impractical to rely on teleportation and dodging in the light.

Just like now, this hundreds of kilometers long Optimus Giant Palm had already locked all of Su Ming's dodge space the moment it launched its attack.

Su Ming wanted to break free from this lock, unless he burst out with a stronger strength than this Optimus Giant Palm.

But with this kind of strength, why dodge, just hit it hard!

The strength of the Law Realm, Su Ming is obviously still a little behind.

"Click!"

As the giant palm of the sky fell lower and lower, the void solidified by the Hall of Immortals shattered into pieces like a mirror.

The huge pressure shattered with the void and was transmitted to the halls of the Immortal Palace.

"Is this the strength of a Dharma Realm cultivator?"

Looking at the giant palm that was pressed down from the void little by little, Su Ming couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in his heart.

Now, he finally knew how strong the Ten Thousand Heart Saints were!

Compared to the Holy Blood Sect Master's Transformation Stage Body Cultivation, the strength of the Transformation God Cultivator of the Law Realm is much stronger!

"No wonder everyone is afraid of the Ten Thousand Hearts Saint."

Looking at the giant palm that landed little by little from the void, Su Ming abandoned the fear in his heart.

Under his control, the Immortal Hall once again swallowed the sea water of the Spirit Sea.

With the replenishment of the spiritual sea, the infinite creation immortal qi gushed out, and at this moment, Su Ming suspended the analysis of the wordless heavenly book, and instead supplied all the creation immortal qi to the immortal halls.

Su Ming looked at the giant palm of the Heavenly Giant Palm slapped by the Immortal Palace, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

Compared to the Soul Eater, what is this Optimus Giant Palm?

If he was terrified by the blow of the seal of the Law Realm Cultivator, how could he defeat the Soul Eater and ascend to the Upper Realm!

"Come on, there's a kind of slap me to death!"

With a crazy smile on his face, Su Ming roared at the giant palm that fell from the sky.