Brilliant beams of light erupted from the Bright Divine Opinion.

The brightness of the beam is so high that it can cause instant blindness when it hits people's eyes.

Tens of thousands of horses in the Western Regions camp were screaming in shock, if they weren't well-trained on weekdays, I am afraid that just this sudden light could cause countless accidental injuries.

After people's eyes gradually adjusted, the world in their eyes did not return to color, only saw patches of pure white, and wisps of bright red, like silk floating in the air.

Naturally, the silk was not really silk, and after the world in the eyes gradually became clear, people found that the base of the shrine began to bleed.

This was an extremely terrifying thing for all the warriors in the Western Regions camp, but even more terrifying things began to happen.

The cracking sound of bones, the cracking of flesh and skin, and the sound of gurgling water clearly reached people's ears.

The beams of light in the curtain of light became more and more abundant, and the ruffian spread out his palms with a solemn expression.

He and the senior brother glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in the other party's heart, so they naturally did not hesitate to take action to stop some terrifying things that were about to happen.

Li Zizhi, who was in the middle of the plain, knew that he had not drawn his sword, but his eyes went beyond the asceticism, looked at the visionary gods, and asked, "Or the bones?"

The ascetic only felt the pure power of light, and knew that it must be the bones of light, but he did not agree with the high priest's approach, and replied, "We had better not move." ”

Li Zizhi naturally has absolute confidence in the ruffian and the senior brother, he nodded, still maintaining a sword posture of strength, although the two sides chose to stalemate quietly, but once the opportunity arises, they will naturally not let go of killing each other!

The tornado in the palm of the ruffian had gradually taken shape, the clouds in the sky above him were tumbling and stirring, and the power of the supernatural power had descended on the plain!

Feeling this majestic power, the High Priest of the Judgment burst out in the curtain, "Retreat!" and the whole plain became noisy as the forty thousand horses retreated.

Meantime. All the priests above the gods lifted the curtain and went into the plain.

The adjudicating priest, the ascetic priest, and the missionary priest, the three of them came to stand in front of the high priest's blood-stained base, and the ruffian's palm power struck!

The wind rises from Shengjing City and whistles across the plains!

The wind was a little too harsh, and the turf was turned up, scraped green, like the blood of insects in the soil. The rolled up sand was dyed, as if it had been splashed with heavy dark green on the Western Regions camp.

The adjudicating priest stood in front of the gods, holding up a barrier of light with one hand.

The barrier was almost transparent, but there was a faint texture, which seemed to instantly block the noisy sound of the forty thousand golden knights retreating, and also blocked the heavy dark green.

The indescribable sound came from the barrier and the incoming wind, and the barrier erected over the plain was stained like a mottled wall of vines and moss that had been crawling for years.

The moment the wall appeared, the ruffian had passed through it like the wind.

The pupils of the ruling sacrifice shrank. When the barrier dissipated, the wind blew away the slightest bit of green, filling the sky and the earth.

The ruffian stretched out one hand, and the ruling sacrifice burst into applause. The missionary sacrifice around him was shot at the same time as the ascetic sacrifice, and a beam of light split down from the sky, like lightning!

The thick beam of light spun sharply downward. Through the body of the ruffian, there was a loud roar, and a huge pit was dug out. It's just that the body of the ruffian has been withdrawn and blurred, which is just an afterimage left by too much speed!

The convulsions on the battlefield caused a burst of exclamations.

The senior brother looked at Shao Donghua on the side of the Great Wilderness, and saw that he was just looking at the side of the Western Regions, without any movement, and his heart was slightly calm.

At the same time, Li Zizhi glanced up at the sky.

The ascetic expression changed suddenly, and it was somewhat incomprehensible.

Heavy clouds appeared in the sky above the Western Regions, and there was no doubt that the Sword of the Nine Heavens was about to fall.

In the stalemate, Li Zizhi knew that he could use this sword, which was enough to explain a lot of problems.

Asceticism can't stop this sword, bitterness can only be swallowed in the stomach, he has done what he can do, and the rest depends on the others.

The high priest is the most important of the others.

The battle caused by his change of bones naturally had to be borne by himself, but his face was painful and bloody, how could he bear the Nine Heavens and One Sword?

He could only hope that someone would protect him, and there was nothing wrong with his hope, Shao Donghua moved!

Shao Donghua's movements were extremely simple, just bent his legs, but his feet were already full of dust.

The moment his legs straightened, the whole person rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and his burly body turned into a streamer, and no one could stop him.

The senior brother didn't move, he knew that this sword was just for the sake of the ruffian's chance, all he had to do was to wait patiently!

The heavy clouds ushered in the rushing light of the land, and when the height seemed to have reached the sky, the streamer turned into a small black dot in the eyes of the people.

The huge sword of thought fell suddenly, as if it only took the slightest bit of black spot to shatter it.

However, Shao Donghua, who was a black spot, did not have this kind of awareness, he stretched out his hand, pierced through the clouds and mist in the sky, and held the sword that was not a physical existence in the first place!

The golden long sword slammed down, and Shao Donghua pinched the hilt of the sword as it fell!

There was an exclamation above the north city wall, obviously the people of the Tang Dynasty wanted to see Shao Donghua fall and shatter in the sky, and the last thing they wanted to see was his show off.

Grabbing Li Zizhi's sword of thought, Shao Donghua, whose face was purple in the sky, was obviously not comfortable.

His hand is not small, but it is much smaller than the hilt of the sword with golden light in front of him, and his ability to hold this sword has nothing to do with the big hand and small hand, but the confrontation of ideas, and he restrained Li Zizhi's powerful thoughts.

But just containment, Shao Donghua couldn't destroy the sword, he only hoped that the high priest in the gods could be faster, faster.

The High Priest sensed a great crisis, so his stock swap began to quicken.

The blood in the curtain of the beam was dripping, and the white bones of Sensen, the bones that radiated light, were stuffed into the separated skin bags by him one by one, and the picture was very strange.

In an instant, a loud bang rang out above the plain - from the elder brother.

The elder brother's body flew into the sky, towards the sword and the man.

Shao Donghua's face was fearless, because in his opinion, the senior brother was only a junior after all, even if he had reached the realm of divine powers, it was far from his half-step heavenly realm, unless the barefoot monk was resurrected, no one could stop him from delaying the fall of this sword.

And when all his attention was on the senior brother, his heart was inexplicably cold. There are knives from the East!

The knife is the knife intent, and the idea can wear space and transcend time.

I don't know when the sword intent came, I don't know how to fly hundreds of miles, but I came to Shao Donghua's body one step faster than the senior brother!

All Shao Donghua could do was free a hand.

He thought that one hand was enough to deal with the senior brother, but now this hand obviously couldn't crush this knife intent, because it was Li Yi who slashed it!

The furious sword intent shattered the clouds and mist in mid-air and came to his hand.

Shao Donghua's fleshly sanctified hand was suddenly drenched in blood, and white bones seemed to be visible.

The senior brother followed closely, and the single sword stabbed out more than a hundred times in an instant, and the flesh and blood on Shao Donghua's palm flew in the sky, dotting it, like red ribbons.

At the same time, the ruffian approached the shrine where the high priest was sitting, and his speed like the wind was overwhelming.

The three priests joined forces but could not stop him from taking half a step, and seeing that he was about to destroy the shrine with his hand raised, the body of the missionary sacrifice turned into light and wrapped around it like water and veil.

After blocking for a moment, the ruling sacrifice was once again blocked in front of the ruffian, and a blood-red spear was picked up four hundred and thirty-four times in a row, the space of the spear exploded, and the aftermath of the vitality spread.

The ruffian turned into the wind, tossing and turning in front of the head of the gun, but he did not hurt a bit.

The high priest's sweat shattered in front of his eyes, but he couldn't catch him in the slightest, but his expression became more and more determined, he was not a cowardly man!

Completely ignored, Uncle Nanhai of the six people in the South China Sea, who was really timid as a mouse, did what was most beneficial to his own camp at this time.

He returned to the front of the gods, and when he raised his hand, the sea surged northward, not only could it annihilate the plain, but the most important thing was that there was no wind in the water, and the water could block the wind!

The battle situation in this moment is unpredictable and thrilling.

People who are completely unqualified to participate in it can only watch this change with dizzying eyes, and their hearts are secretly anxious.

Perhaps, in this battlefield at this time, the only one who can maintain his composure is Zhang Xiaodao, because he is in a dream!

Frost glanced at the knife, then at the watchtower on the northern wall.

She saw her apprentice daughter-in-law nodding heavily, and the frost sword in her hand was finally unsheathed.

An indescribable cold current struck suddenly, and in an instant, the sea water condensed into ice, and the long sword was lightly touched from the city, and the supernatural powers of the South Sea Uncle were all shattered!

Wang Daniu's eyes were full of light, and he noticed that Shi Niang Hanshuang'er had not entered the Divine Power Realm, nor had she ever melted her spirit, which meant that Hanshuang'er's sword was very cold, so cold that it could freeze for a while!

At this point, the fierce battle has completely entered the white heat.

Frost's attack attracted the obstruction of the stubborn stones, and the plain was suddenly covered with clouds and mist, and people could no longer see what was happening in the battlefield, and their hearts were even more worried.

Wen Qinglan, who was on the north city wall, was extremely anxious, and her mother-in-law still didn't make any moves.

She didn't know what the outcome would be for Sheng Tang, but she saw that the immeasurable monk stood up and knocked on the wooden fish in his hand!

The sound of the wooden fish was extremely crisp, and when it entered the mist, it instantly formed a spiritual traction that everyone on the Tang side could perceive.

It's like opening a pair of heavenly eyes for them!

At this time, the blue sky began to whiten, and the high priest in the gods finally stood up.

But no one noticed that Zhang Xiaodao under the north city wall also stood up! (To be continued......)