In the crowd, the old monster was roaring wildly.

"Millions of years, now I am an immortal!"

The Dao Yun Ancient God was already close at hand, and the old monster's Dao body had also begun to change due to the attention of treacherous substances.

Just like the old man who carried the coffin before.

The shriveled flesh becomes full.

A piece of gorgeous hair turned into green silk.

The old face became middle-aged.

All the changes were completed in a breath, and when everyone looked at it again, there was only one person in their eyes who was still in the prime of life!

On his top, the third Dao flower was already half condensed.

Behind him, four complete Qi Dao chased the fifth Dao, and treacherous substances continued to pour into it, wanting to condense it completely!

The old monster raised it with one hand, and he was about to completely destroy the Dao Yun Ancient God in front of him!

"Alas......"

The sigh of vicissitudes suddenly sounded from the top of Zhu Xiu's head and the dark place.

"Ancient gods, don't be humiliated, ancient gods, don't kill!"

Suddenly, the old monster raised his head, and the palm that covered the sky had already appeared above his head, and even he couldn't guess the Dao and the Fa descended on the Red Heaven! The great Chitian seemed to be trembling because of it, and his Dao body was completely suppressed by the breath of this Dao and the Fa.

Before the big hand that covered the sky had completely fallen, the old monster had already bled directly under the suppression of this terrifying aura.

The palm of the hand swings gently over the heavenly dome.

The treacherous matter that wanders between heaven and earth is slowly dissipating.

The reflection of the avenue is no longer attached to the body of the old monster.

Millions of years of immortality, the old monster is never more frightened.

He gritted his teeth, wanting to use his own Dao weapon to pull the treacherous substance and save his chance to become an immortal, but his soul light was tightly locked in the Dao body, and he was isolated from heaven and earth by the Dao and Fa.

"No! You can't kill me! I'm preaching today, I'm proving immortals! I'm an immortal! Ru'an dares to kill immortals!"

"If you don't preach, how can you be considered an immortal?"

In the crack, the old existence came out with a voice that seemed to be sarcastic, and he stopped talking.

The palm of the hand that covers the sky falls!

Quick as a wink.

The old monster's flowers and flames all crumbled in an instant.

Most of the walls of the Red Immortal City collapsed.

There was only a place of blood and mud in the same place, and when the cultivators looked at it, the light of the old monster's soul had already disappeared.

The heavenly dome of the Yang World was also trembling violently because of this, as if it was about to collapse and crack! The blood rain in the sky was even falling like a pillar.

All the cultivators were silent.

Crazy or crazy.

After all, the old monster is the power of the fairy realm, and after all, it is almost condensed to the limit of the three flowers and five qis, and there is only one step left before you can try to ascend to the existence!

But under this palm, it is directly extinguished!

The moment the palm of the heaven-covering hand fell, it shattered, with the Red Immortal Heavenly City as the center, turning into a storm of Dao and Fa, sweeping towards the four heavens.

Many powerful people are awe-inspiring, and they all exert their own methods to resist the sweep of the mana storm.

The storm swept over in an instant.

Many of the great powers, and many old monsters in the Wonderland, were relieved by this.

There was no danger, and they survived this "test".

After all, this is the palm that has extinguished the old monster of the Immortal Realm.

But some people no longer have such good luck, they are just monks who have just entered the realm of great power, and there are even many Yang Realm scattered cultivators, who have been connected by others and come to the Red Immortal Heaven early, they are at most just monks of the Cave Truth Period.

Except for those who hold powerful Dao weapons in their hands, many penances and barren people are unable to rely on their own strength to resist this palm turning into a mana storm.

Bang——!

Bang——!

Bang——!

In an instant, their Dao bodies exploded in the mana storm!

Some people were more decisive, and at this moment, they even gave up most of their divine soul power, exploded part of their divine consciousness, and gathered a small soul blood storm to resist the storm with the storm.

They barely survived, even though they lost a lot, and even though the Dao Ji was eternal, they barely survived.

When the storm dissipated, they gathered the Lingqi from all directions, reborn with soul blood, and reshaped their Dao bodies, but they were all pale, and even fell from their current realm.

But there are some who, after the storm has cleared, are no longer there, they have died out completely.

The vast Red Netherworld, the bloody aura, is getting stronger and stronger.

......

Northland.

The storm swept in, but the young man and the old man with the coffin stood there motionless, the wind swept by, but it seemed that it had never touched them.

Even at a certain moment, the old man with the coffin stretched out his hand and took a wisp of the Tao and Dharma in his palm.

That's a wisp of tyrannical power.

In the palm of the old man's hand, it didn't seem to be a wisp of mana.

Even the palm of the old man in the coffin was damaged by the tyranny of mana, the shriveled skin was cut, and blood flowed out, revealing the old man's white phalanges.

But from beginning to end, as if it wasn't his own palm that was injured, whether it was the old man with the coffin or the young man who built the foundation, his eyes flashed with divine light, looking at the tyrannical mana.

After a few breaths, the old man's palm loosened, and the wisp of tyrannical mana immediately pierced through the void and left.

The two stood in place, speechless for a long time.

"It's the breath of the true law of the ancient gods, this will never be wrong!"

"So, your and my previous guesses, or the statement of the Daoist friend who raised his eyebrows, are not wrong? The dignified Heavenly Spirit is just the ancient god who seized the high heaven in the past! The so-called Venerable is just a fruit rank higher than the ancient god!"

As he spoke, the old man's palm had recovered, but the ball of blood that had spilled out earlier was still held in his palm.

The old man's sleeve robe waved, and he immediately cut through the void beside him, and then threw the blood in his palm into it.

The moment it was thrown into the void, the red blood immediately turned into a bloody dragon, as if it was burning, and finally the dragon faintly had a gilded color, and the dragon's body suddenly seemed to be condensed, roaring, and speeding away into the distance!

......

Red Osawa.

Zhang Daohong is still immersed in cultivation here.

Everything that happened in the Red Immortal Heavenly City in the distance didn't seem to be noticed by the young man.

At this moment, Zhang Daohong's body was already exuding the aura of the realm of the Transformation Divine Dao Monarch, but the progress of swallowing Daze's treasure medicine had never stopped in the slightest.

At this moment, a mana storm swept in.

Zhang Daohong's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he had noticed it and was about to be awakened.

But it was also at this moment that the void in the distance shattered, and a gilded dragon appeared, covering the entire red Daze and blocking the mana storm.

......

East, skyline, Wandao Xiasen.

Looking at the moment when the mana storm swept in, Su Musha no longer hesitated here, and took one step, and his figure was already out of ten thousand paths.

In the misty gray mist, Su Musha held the Liuyan Guding in his palm, the Qi of the years was pouring into the Guding, and the mana around Su Musha's body was also surging wildly!

In the Dao world, all the ancient gods sat cross-legged, as if they had a feeling in their hearts, and all of them sent out their mana and poured them into the unknown existence in the underworld.

The mana storm is just around the corner.

Su Musha suddenly waved the Liuyan Ancient Ding.

Jin Shengyuzhen.

Dingyin rose into the sky, and then disappeared.

The storm dissipated, Su Musha's face was pale, but he never paused, his figure flashed, and he once again disappeared into the Ten Thousand Dao Xia Forest.

......

Northland, the two remained silent.

"Do you see clearly?"

"The caution of this Taoist friend, the Qi of the years has never dispersed, teach me how to see, it's just that this ancient tripod is mostly the companion Dao weapon of the ancient gods, you and I can't be wrong in guessing!"

"The Third Venerable ...... of the Yang World"