This blazing giant palm is the same as the later life in Zhou Qing's memory, the more the giant palm falls, the bigger it becomes, the Sanskrit sound rises in all directions, and the light of the Buddha falls from the sky, blocking all the surroundings.

For some reason, Zhou Qing saw the two fighting, but he began to hope that Cai Yan could win, and he wanted to kill the thorns before, Zhou Qing only felt very happy, and at this moment, Zhou Qing couldn't accept it.

Although he hated the thorn female saint who kidnapped himself and devoured the baby, he also had a good impression of the innocent girl who held the guqin in her arms, and at this moment the two became one, and Zhou Qing didn't know what to think of her.

Cai Yan saw that this giant palm was about to fall, but he was not shocked at all, the red light flashed in his eyebrows and eyes, and countless small blood Gu continued to roll.

The thousands of Buddhas who had been transformed before in the Divine Shrine seemed to have been summoned by something, their faces were distorted, their souls trembled, and the small impurity-like micro-eggs in the Divine Soul hatched blood-colored Gu worms, controlling those creatures again.

How could Cai Yan, who had controlled countless years, convert all of them because of a small degree?

Thousands of living beings were driven by Cai Yan to urge the immortal power that they could mobilize, and nearly a million green creatures that entered the divine building exploded at the same time, and an amazing force exploded out of it.

The Divine Monument was hit hard, and a small gap appeared in the Divine Building, and the treasure of the Divine Monument was connected with the Divine Soul, and it was traumatized, and it was inevitable that the Divine Soul of the Taoist was in pain, and the immortal power of the whole body was stagnant.

It was this subtle pause, and a slight crack appeared in the palm of the huge Buddha statue, which was captured by Cai Yan. I saw Cai Yan suddenly jump, wrapped in blood-colored vines like a big ball, jumping over the tiny crack.

As soon as the blood-colored vines touched the golden flame of the Buddha's palm, they continued to curl up, and they were burned like charcoal.

And Cai Yan's body also jumped out of this crack, and the giant palm bombarded Qingcang City, thousands of buildings collapsed, and a huge palm print appeared in Qingcang City.

Fortunately, Jianmu was strong and was not directly knocked down by this palm, but the body of the tree continued to tremble, and the dark red skin of the blood-colored vines before was shaken off.

Chen Ping once again sacrificed a pattern-like magic weapon, the immortal power poured out, and the color of Xuanhuang was blessed in the nine-layer formation barrier, and the giant palm slammed down, and the nine-layer formation barrier was directly shattered by six layers, but it still blocked its attack.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Qingcang City was almost in ruins, and a huge handprint in the middle was clearly visible.

I saw blood spitting out of the mouth, the yellow skin became extremely golden, and a small part of its treasure god building was destroyed, and everyone did not notice that a small mosquito escaped from the gap in the god building and flew away.

"Sure enough, it was a member of the Demon Gate, and millions of people abandoned it like this. He took out a golden lotus seed from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp, the depression on his face dissipated, and his whole body exuded a peaceful atmosphere, and his injury improved in an instant.

"You bald donkey, say I'm cruel, but how good are you, I don't know which pimple of the Futu Sect is the religion that came out of it, saying that it is to temper my people, but in fact, it is also included in your sect as slaves. If you're dead, you're dead, you can't be cheapened, right? Cai Yan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and at this moment, the small blood lines on her face subsided, revealing her face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was very amorous.

"There are a lot of bald donkey treasures, and this golden lotus seed is also devoured like this, destroying the heavens. Cai Yan recognized that it was a lotus seed produced by a twelve-grade meritorious golden lotus, and it was very rare to use this golden lotus seed to cultivate a nine-grade golden lotus, and it was swallowed like a cow chewing a peony, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"How about if you leave all the magic weapons on your body, and I will spare you a life?" Cai Yan seemed to be bargaining with Jieyin, but Jieyin didn't talk, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and was trying to urge the effect of Jin Lian to recover from his injuries.

Seeing this, Cai Yan saw that the Jiaowei Qin, which had been following her closely, flipped forward and suspended in front of her, the Hualu light emanated from the qin, and the Hualu light condensed into a phantom of the Jiaoweiqin more than fifty meters long, and the phantom gradually condensed, and the six blood-colored vines behind Cai Yan rolled up, like its six fingers.

As soon as his fingers touched the long qin, Cai Yan's whole person's momentum became more and more terrifying, and the sound of the piano rolled, Zhou Qing only felt boredom in his chest, his soul was in a coma for a moment, and his body began to twist and turn.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, although he noticed that Cai Yan's soul was abnormal, and later deduced that the Thorn Female Saint and Cai Yan were the same person, but he didn't expect Cai Yan's piano path to be so superb, and the lord on the side suddenly fell into the way, and he was also affected, and he couldn't help frowning.

The sound of the piano gradually flowed out, the sound became more and more desperate, the more mournful, and the sky became darker, Chen Pingzheng was at a loss, thinking about whether to take Zhou Qing to retreat first, but saw that Zhou Qing, who was in pain, recovered, and seemed to be immune to Cai Yan's piano sound.

The sound of the piano went straight into the soul, and it was the first time to crush Zhou Qing's soul, but fortunately, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth hurriedly emitted a Xuanhuang light, covering Zhou Qing's soul, and Zhou Qing was able to recover.

The sound of the piano gradually flowed, a vision appeared between heaven and earth, the eighteen tones of the heavenly demon began to show their edge, Cai Yan's fingers stroked the qin lightly, and the six vines in front of him also moved the same as Cai Yan's movements, and the scorched tail qin made a heart-touching sound, and countless cracks appeared in the void between heaven and earth.

A series of pitch-black sound blades shot out from the cracks, shooting towards the hands that were folded, the Ming King was protective, and he was trying his best to recover from his injuries.

The golden body of the receiver exuded the white light of the immovable king, and the thousands of black sound blades that appeared from the void continued to slash in front of the receiver's body, and the sound blades were too fragile to hurt the golden body at all.

The sound blade exploded, and countless strange and strange melodies echoed in front of the lead, but the lead looked indifferent.

The sound of the piano turned, the meaning of grief and indignation poured out, the heaven and the earth were hoarse at the same time, the clouds were thick, the vegetation was all dead, and the sound of pain and killing echoed in the ears of the three people.

And Chen Ping had a calm face, this qin sound had no effect on him, I have to say that Chen Ping's soul avenue attainments were extraordinary, he just glanced at Cai Yan's demon body Dao heart, and drew inferences from one another, and he comprehended the soul clone, at this moment he cut out a small part of his divine soul, refined it into a soul clone, and used this clone to bear the increasingly powerful qin sound instead of himself.

The eighteen tones of the Heavenly Demon became more and more agitated, and the face of the guide became more and more ugly, he continued to recite the ancient Buddha inheritance, but the sound of the qin slid into his heart like a poisonous snake, and the face of the guide instantly turned purple, he recalled the despair of his family and country being broken, recalled the hardships of seeking the Tao all the way, recalled his junior brother Zhun Ti, and tears flowed unconsciously.