Yao Feng's eyes lit up, and he concentrated on feeling the changes around him.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Brother, what is this?"

"Universe Magic! They're trying to reflect the scene in the Relic Lands......"

In the translucent ripples, the picture of the landscape appears, and the picture is very unstable, like a reflection in the water, which will disappear at any time.

The cultivators of the Sect of Worship struggled to urge the magic tricks, and competed with the power in the underworld.

Their foreheads were sweaty, and in just a few breaths, with their Taoism, they were all a little overwhelmed, and when they saw that the situation was not good, thousands of cultivators flew up to help cast the magic tricks.

Subsequently, thousands of Medicine God Sect masters came out to operate the power of the Medicine God Sect to replenish their strength.

The picture is gradually stabilizing!

"The Land of the Divine Relics......

Wan Zixiao sighed, feeling the power of the Land of the Divine Relic!

The masters of the Mahayana realm used all their strength to cast the universe power spell, and the space of a Qiankun world was disrupted, but when it was used to compete with the land of the gods, thousands of Mahayana masters joined forces, but they could only support it for a moment!

If it weren't for the support of the masters of the Medicine God Sect, I am afraid that it would be difficult for two thousand masters to hold on for long.

A lake suddenly appeared in the void!

"Oh!"

"The Land of the Divine Relics!"

......

The cultivators shouted, excited!

The picture that appeared before was flickering and blurry, but now the picture is clearly visible, how can it not be exciting?

The light of the elders became more and more dazzling, and the inexplicable power invaded the void, following the master's magic technique, quietly coiling to the side, waiting quietly.

The masters pinch the trick.

The picture moved slightly, the picture changed, and began to expand.

Suddenly!

The mana of the masters was rapidly turning, and for some reason stopped!

The sudden pause produced a powerful inertia, countless times stronger than the force of the falling meteor, vibrating in the meridians of the masters, and transmitting to the void through the flesh, like a muffled thunder explosion.

"Boom!"

The power of heaven and earth shocked, causing the power of the five elements to be unbalanced, and the colorful thunder flew all over the sky, superimposed with the power that erupted in the masters' bodies, and the power was so strong that Wang Dingzhou's face turned pale.

"Not good!"

Jin Chenglai hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a layer of sword light enveloped Wang Dingzhou and the others.

The concussive force slammed into the sword light, erupting with a dazzling light.

The masters of the Jingzong and the masters of the Medicine God Sect retreat!

Their faces were pale and confused, and they didn't know what was going on, as if there was a force in the darkness that had suddenly cut off their mana.

But they are thousands of Mahayana masters!

What kind of existential power must be to cut off the operation of their mana silently and without any fireworks?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

There was a continuous explosion in the void, and the power of the elders exploded violently, and several rays of light penetrated into the void, and then the picture shattered, and they seemed to grasp something, stretched out their hands and pulled hard.

The light around the elders flickered violently, resisting some unknown being!

The next moment, the elders flew out upside down.

"Collapse!"

There was a cracking sound in the void!

The space was knocked out like ripples, and they broke through the space and disappeared, and they didn't know where they were shocked.

Silence!

The cultivators were stunned for a moment.

After a few breaths, before the cultivators could come to their senses, the elders had already stepped out of the void, suspended in the air, and quietly watched the entrance to the Divine Relic Land.

An elder seemed to sigh with emotion: "The land of the gods, ......"

The elder's path is profound, and the perfect Qiankun is also in his palm, but he sighs in the face of the land of the divine relics, I don't know whether he sighs that his Taoism is not enough, or sighs that the land of the divine relics is too wonderful.

Wan Zixiao also sighed: "The land of the gods...... O ...... of the Divine Relic"

Wang Dingzhou couldn't help but say: "Brother, why are you sighing? This is not like you!"

Wan Zixiao said with a smile: "Hey! The Land of the Divine Relic! Although so many years have passed, the power of the Land of the Divine Relic is still undiminished, just a few of them are much worse, look at it, and soon have to use something of sufficient weight." ”

"Oh?"

Wang Dingzhou's eyes widened hurriedly.

A few elders pinched the spell!

The magic trick hooked a certain existence in the distance, within the six major sects, but because the existence of being hooked was too mysterious, although the power was transmitted, the cultivators who did not practice enough could not feel it.

Yao Feng's eyes widened, watching the movements of the elders, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the power of heaven and earth, which was a little inexplicable.

If it weren't for Wang Dingzhou being a supreme genius, he felt something in the dark, and vaguely noticed something, otherwise he would be confused.

"Brother, what did the elders summon?"

Wan Zixiao's tone was inexplicable: "The power of God!"

"The power of the gods?"

Wang Dingzhou was taken aback, a little incredulous.

"Hey......

Wan Zixiao smiled and didn't say much, its identity naturally knew some secrets of the sect.

Compared to the power of the gods, the cultivators present were no different from mortals, even the senior brothers, they didn't feel anything abnormal, only the genius cultivators vaguely noticed some changes in heaven and earth.

Mu Fan's eyes showed divine light, staring at the sky intently, not knowing if he could see anything special with the magic of the Dao body.

Wang Dingzhou said secretly: "Brother, what's the situation now?"

"I don't know!"

Wan Zixiao said: "...... Wait quietly, the power of God is too far away from us. ”

The artifact was motionless, not satisfying Wang Dingzhou's curiosity, perhaps it was busy with something and had no time to deal with Wang Dingzhou.

Half a cup of tea time passed.

"Hmm!"

Mu Fan suddenly let out a frightened and confused shout, and took a few steps back with a pale face, as if he had seen something incredible, and he looked a little uncertain.

"What's wrong?"

Kim Sung-rae is concerned and worried.

In the face of the land of the gods, even if it is him, he is no longer indifferent.

Without waiting for Mu Fan to reply, a roar of unknown creatures sounded, the voice was low and deep, like the pulse of Kyushu, and like the reversal of the stars.

With a roar, the elders' spells were chaotic, and a river-like black spatial rift appeared around them, sweeping them into it and disappearing.

Without the traction of the elders, the power of God slowly dissipated.

Fortunately, God's power has its own subtlety, even if it is not controlled, and it does not cause chaos.

"Roar!"

The voice came from all directions, and it seemed to sound in the hearts of everyone, majestic, high, containing irresistible power, making people's souls stiff, the whole body soft, and the inexplicable awe and fear from the blood, making all the cultivators present subconsciously kneel.

"Dude!"

Wan Zixiao let out a loud sigh and drank Wang Dingzhou, whose knees almost touched the ground, although the power contained in his voice was strong, it was not difficult to hear the horror and disbelief in his tone.

Wang Dingzhou stood up with a spirit, the awe in his heart was gone, his heart was beating hard, his whole body was weak, and he said with some uncertainty: "Brother, this voice ...... This ...... of intimidation"

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's eyes widened, and his pale face couldn't tell what he looked like.

As far as Wang Dingzhou could see, there were very few people standing, and more than ninety percent of the cultivators fell to their knees, almost unconsciously, kneeling down like marionettes, their expressions were full of awe and reverence, as if they had seen the true God, and their minds were completely taken away!

Only the pilgrimage remains!

Wan Zixiao said in a trembling voice: "...... Divine beasts! This is the roar of divine beasts! There are divine beasts in the land of divine relics!"