In the human world, but not in the human world, perhaps because the two sides of the war are beyond the scope of the human world.

By the stream behind the old temple in Xining Town, the monk walked up to the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea and pointed his finger at her eyebrows.

As his fingers moved forward, the starlight that fell in the night sky suddenly dimmed for a few minutes, and then it took a turn, as if the starry sky had become fake.

The spiritual power from the distant continent is in direct confrontation with the wisp of divine soul from thousands of miles away, emitting invisible, but unimaginable power fluctuations.

The treetops, which were still in the night wind, suddenly shattered, and countless voices sounded between the mountain peaks in the dense fog in the distance.

It was the frightened whispers of the beasts, the panicked flights, and the screams.

Countless fine bubbles appeared in the stream, gushing everywhere, as if it were boiling.

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The torrential rain in Luoyang City continued, but the rain around the Taoist temple suddenly stopped, and the stagnant water on the street, which kept jumping and seemed to be boiling, became extremely quiet, and a shallow layer of frost condensed on the surface.

The aftermath of the earthquake has gradually subsided, but the surrounding buildings continue to collapse.

This is the power of the Dao.

Dozens of invisible lines representing the laws and rules of heaven and earth cut everything in the night, and an extremely cold aura enveloped the streets.

Jade Ruyi, which had been scattered in the night but had not really disappeared, had already departed from its concrete form and had become the purest Dao attack.

Ji Daoist stood in front of the Taoist temple, his expression was indifferent, and countless hidden stars representing the Dao Law appeared and disappeared around him.

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In the night sky above the Heavenly Book Tomb, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

In the lotus field like the sea below the Shinto, there are countless splashes, and those bright lotus flowers are constantly spreading, as if they may fall at any time, but they are so tenacious.

The lightning fell on the water, shining the scenery very clearly, and also illuminating Han Qing's old face.

This loud bang was not thunder, but the echo of the direct collision of two huge forces.

The thick clouds in the night sky were torn apart by the strong wind, and then blown away, turning into countless debris, and even terrifying spatial cracks could be seen in the process.

A lightning bolt that was taking shape dissipated into nothingness before it could fall.

Without clouds, there would be no thunder and lightning, and no more raindrops would fall.

The terrifying hedge drove everything in the night sky away, leaving only the cleanest sky and the most distant stars.

The figures of the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea and His Majesty the Pope appeared at opposite ends of the night sky, dozens of miles apart.

The starlight fell on him and the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen's bodies, gilded with a layer of silver light, like a god.

It seems that this piece of heaven and earth cannot withstand the strength of the two.

After a few moments, the power fluctuations generated by this hedge in the night sky finally reached the ground.

The water surface that spread everywhere in the Tianshu Mausoleum jumped up in horror, as if boiling, and finally a lotus flower fell from the branches, and dense holes appeared on many green lotus leaves.

The river poured away, and the houses on the opposite side collapsed one after another, and there was no smoke and dust, only the sound of countless breaking could be heard.

In a short period of time, at least thousands of houses collapsed in the southern city of Kyoto, and I don't know how many people died.

His Majesty looked at the tragic situation in Kyoto, listened to the faint cries for help, was silent for a moment, and then looked into the distance.

There are also many people dying in Luoyang City, what about Xining Town?

A white line appeared in the night sky, reaching the ground, and the Pope returned to the streets of Kyoto, appearing in the collapsed alleys.

With his appearance, the aftermath of the power gradually subsided and no longer continued to wreak havoc.

The Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea also returned to the peak, and her body and shadow merged.

His Majesty looked in the direction of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, raised his right hand and stretched out into the night sky, and the pot of green leaves appeared in front of his fingers, trembling with the night wind.

It is said to be a pot of green leaves, but in fact there are only four leaves.

The Pope plucked a piece.

This action is very simple, logically speaking, it is also easy, but his expression is very solemn, and the vast sea of stars in his eyes is frozen at that moment.

When the green leaf left the branch, an extremely terrifying sound appeared in everyone's ears.

It was the sound of the mountains breaking, the sound of the river flowing backwards, the sound of the sky falling.

The Pope threw the green leaves at the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.

The green leaves are very light, fluttering and flying towards that side, seemingly without any power.

However, for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on the face of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen, and then she raised her right hand and pointed to a certain place in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

The green leaves drifted through the night under the night breeze, and walked slowly all the way.

The night wind gradually shattered, and the night also shattered, and the space through which the green leaves passed seemed to be torn by infinite power, and countless cracks appeared, which were not annihilated for a long time.

Aoba came to the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.

The river jumped even harder, and the green lotus grew towards the night sky, as if it was free from the shackles of the earth, and those lotus flowers were even more born to a height of several feet.

Aoba came to Shinto.

Countless cracks appeared in the hard stone steps, and the leaves and gravel on both sides of the Shinto Road danced wildly towards the green leaves, and then disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by a whirlpool.

The stone tablets in the mountain mausoleum all reacted because of the arrival of the green leaves, and countless vicissitudes and mysterious breaths overflowed from the rain forest and drifted towards the green leaves.

Even the starlight that fell from the night sky was visibly bent to the naked eye, turning into countless streamers and heading towards Aoba!

What kind of Dao method is this? It is so powerful! It can actually touch the Heavenly Book Tablet and change the trajectory of the starlight!

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Chen Changsheng knew that this was not the Dao Law.

He looked at the green leaves that were slowly drifting, felt the endless power, and the unimaginable sense of oppression, and finally understood why the Pope Uncle had been taking care of the pot so carefully, and would keep watering and irrigating it, trying to make it grow more lush.

Aoba is a small world with heaven and earth, palace buildings, light and wind.

Luoluo had lived in it, and he had gone in it too.

This is a real space, a real world, the world can be divided into small and small, but for human beings, weight can be seen as infinite.

So whether it's fallen leaves or starlight, they will be attracted to it, and then it will be crushed into dust that is invisible to the naked eye.

The Pope uses Aoba as a sword, which is to use a world to fight people.

Under the light of the stars, in the distortion of space, the green leaves seem extraordinarily small, but they are so magnificent.

In that green leaf, Chen Changsheng seemed to see Jiangshan Sheji!

Who can resist such means?

Aoba floated over slowly, which should seem light, but gave it an unusually heavy feeling.

Because it's a world.

The expression of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen also became more solemn.

She pointed to her right hand somewhere in the Heavenly Book Tomb, and suddenly fell an inch downward, as if she was holding an extremely heavy thing.