Shen Xuandao's face was displeased, and while using his magical powers to deal with the long river of time, he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't take him down before Qing Yao survives the divine tribulation, can the two of you afford to be responsible?" ”

The two sons of the Great Dao glanced at Qing Yao, who was independent and like the Supreme, and pursed their lips, but said no more.

"Divine Xuan Knife, one sword destroys the soul!"

"Spirit God Dao, Spirit God Fury!"

"Flood Wilderness Legs!"

The three sons of the Great Dao simultaneously displayed their peerless supernatural powers, trying to completely suppress Zhou Qiankun before Qing Yao crossed the divine tribulation.

The Divine Xuan Dao Knife in the hand of the Divine Xuan Dao Body carried the supreme mysterious power, and it was slashed out with one sword, and it seemed that even the divine souls between heaven and earth were going to be destroyed.

The sword light was like a deep black crack, cutting through the void and heading straight for Zhou Qiankun.

The Spirit Spirit Dao body was surrounded by spiritual light all over her body, and her Spirit Spirit Fury was like the roar of all spirits converging into an invisible wave, which penetrated all defenses and pointed directly at the heart and soul of the other party.

The Flood Desolation Dao Body kicked his legs, as if he could crush the sky, and his Flood Desolation Tower's heavenly legs carried endless destructive power, and every time he kicked out, countless layers of space trembled.

In the face of such an offensive, Zhou Qiankun was not afraid at all.

The power of the years swept through the three great supernatural powers, annihilating the attacks of the three sons of the Great Dao in the years.

Then, he was covered with demonic energy, like a myriad demon god.

Zhou Qiankun clenched his fist in his right hand and punched out, and the terrifying demon power attacked the three sons of the Great Dao.

"Demon Yan Fist!"

At the moment when Zhou Qiankun displayed the "Demon Yan Hegemony Fist", the air of the entire battlefield seemed to be swallowed by the domineering power of this punch.

Space distorted, and even tiny black holes appeared, which was a phenomenon that the power reached the extreme, and even the space of the desolate universe could not bear it.

In the face of this sudden and powerful threat, the Divine Dao Body, the Spirit Divine Dao Body, and the Flood Desolation Dao Body had to retract their previous contempt, they knew that Zhou Qiankun's punch had the potential to destroy everything.

The Divine Xuan Dao Body gritted its teeth, and the Divine Xuan Dao quickly returned to defense, and layers of sword shadows were laid in front of him, each heavy sword shadow contained profound mysteries, trying to resist Zhou Qiankun's fist.

The Spirit God Dao Body was also going all out, and his Spirit God Fury turned into a spiritual storm, wanting to weaken Zhou Qiankun's battle intent and offensive.

The Flood Desolate Dao Body roared angrily, and the Flood Desolate Tower's heavenly legs stepped out again, but this time, he was no longer attacking, but turned his legs into an impregnable defensive barrier, trying to block Zhou Qiankun's fist.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Zhou Qiankun's fist accurately hit the defense that the three Dao bodies had jointly arranged.

At this moment, time seems to freeze, and space seems to freeze.

The next moment, an unparalleled blast erupted from the center of their battle, and a powerful shock wave shook all the surrounding clouds away.

The defenses of the three Dao bodies were easily torn apart like tissue paper under the "Demon Yan Tyrant Fist", and their bodies flew out upside down like broken kites, the corners of their mouths overflowed with golden divine blood, and their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

They joined forces, but they still couldn't stop Zhou Qiankun's attack.

Zhou Qiankun snorted coldly, and his three major avatars also took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack, fighting with the other nine sons of the Great Dao.

The atmosphere on the entire battlefield was completely hot, and the twelve sons of the Great Dao who were originally besieging Zhou Qiankun were actually caught in a bitter battle at this moment.

The gods outside let out startled sounds.

"It's incredible, he knows that he has single-handedly blocked the twelve sons of the Great Dao!"

"This son is so terrifying!"

Above the starry sky, the gods of the ruins were also extremely shocked.

He didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to be so strong, fighting alone against the twelve sons of the Great Dao without falling behind!

"The gods are really discerning, and they really all have powers and talents that ordinary people can't imagine."

And Qing Yao, who was in the midst of the divine tribulation, felt the changes in the outside world, and an inexplicable power surged in her heart.

She knew that no matter how Zhou Qiankun fought, she couldn't let his efforts go to waste.

She wants to use her own strength to end this catastrophe and welcome the future with Zhou Qiankun.

Under the battle, the third divine tribulation also came.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the world was apocalypse.

A pitch-black magic knife stands above the sky, full of domineering and evil.

Looking at this magic knife, the female demon was not calm.

"Is that the projection of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword?"

She was taken aback, she didn't expect that the Ninety-Nine Chaos Tribulation could still evolve the projection of the Emperor Soldiers.

For a moment, her heart lifted.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword is a genuine imperial soldier, even if what is in front of him is only a projection, it also has imperial power, and ordinary true gods can't compete with it at all.

With the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword projection, Zhou Qiankun also became worried, and while fighting against the twelve sons of the Great Dao, he paid close attention to Qing Yao's situation.

"I didn't expect the projection of the emperor soldiers to come in the third tribulation, and the ninety-nine chaos tribulation was really terrifying."

Tianhuang Dao body sighed.

The Void Spirit Dao Body also had a solemn complexion.

"I don't know what will happen in the next few eons?"

The Endless Dao Body smiled: "The more terrifying the Ninety-Nine Chaos Tribulation, the more beneficial it is for us, Zhou Qiankun is trickier than planned, and it will take a lot of time to take him down." ”

The twelve sons of the Great Dao nodded, all full of confidence.

With more fights and fewer fights, after a long battle, they will be able to exhaust Zhou Qiankun to death sooner or later with wheel warfare.

Qing Yao looked up, her eyes shining with determination.

"Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword?"

Qing Yao murmured softly, with a hint of unyielding in her voice.

She rose slowly, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her clothes fluttering, like a peerless fairy who had stepped out of an ancient painting.

Her whole body was surrounded by a faint divine light, which was the unique aura of the hand of the heavens, ancient and sacred.

The projection of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword exuded a monstrous coercion, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart and destroy all things.

Qing Yao seemed more and more calm under this coercion, and her hands slowly raised, as if holding up the whole world.

"Hand of God, give me the town!"

Qing Yao snorted, her voice full of supreme majesty.

As her words fell, a brilliant light burst out from her palm, turning into a huge illusory palm, directly facing the projection of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the whole heaven and earth shook.

The giant hand condensed by the brilliance collided with the projection of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword, emitting a dazzling light, as if it wanted to illuminate the starry sky.

The gods of the outside world witnessed this scene and all held their breath.

Such a power has surpassed the level of the true god and reached an unimaginable realm.

And in the center of the battlefield, Qing Yao's face was pale, but her eyes flashed with victory.

Under her power, the projection of the Demon Emperor Sword that day actually began to crack.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”