The holy light of Gara's protective body was not there, and Venerable Rama's broken body had no time to dodge, so he could only hurriedly raise his arm across his chest, mobilizing the power of the broken small world behind him, wanting to block Qingyang Huan's terrifying blow.

Click!

Under the horizontal push of Qingyang Huan's big hand, Venerable Rama seemed to see a heavenly wall pushing horizontally, his arm shattered in an instant, and the power of the small world he mobilized was distorted, blasting him out of the air, and a dark hole in the void was opened where he passed.

Puff puff!

Rama, with his fat head and big ears, rolled and flew upside down on the heavenly dome, blood splashing in all directions, and the phantom of the holy mountain in the holy light suddenly changed its appearance, from the heaven and earth bliss full of sacredness, into the abyss of hell full of evil, whimpering like a cry.

Whoa!

Not giving Venerable Rama a chance to escape at all, Qingyang Huan's big hand covered the void, and the Dao Law Divine Chain manifested out of his hand, pulling in the void, locking the surrounding void, and many martial artists immediately saw Rama who just wanted to break through the void and escape into the void, and suddenly it was as if he had hit an invisible wall, and the whole person collapsed and flew out.

Syllable!

Rama, who had been knocked out of shape by the invisible barrier, flew upside down again, most of his body was already in tatters, dripping with blood, his battle bones were shattered, and the white bone spurs pierced through the bloody bones and exposed.

"Qingyang Huan, don't force me!"

At this moment, Rama roared, his eyes had completely lost his kindness, there was no trace of control over everything, and some were only frightened.

"Noise!"

Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared Rama, a touch of cruelty flashed in Qingyang Huan's eyes, and suddenly his palm fell, and he was a big mouth again!

It's a pity that he is now a thirty-three zhang battle body, and one palm is like a mountain for Venerable Rama.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the huge palm blasted it out again, and Venerable Rama, who had two big ears, felt that his whole person was in a trance, and his ears were like a fan.

"Don't you care about the lives of those hundreds of thousands of ants!"

In a panic, Venerable Rama shouted, this kind of embarrassment and rout was something he hadn't felt in years, and he vaguely remembered that he hadn't been so embarrassed since he set foot on the holy mountain.

Between life and death, where can he take care of anything else, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, with the temperament of the human race, he didn't believe that Qingyang Huan would watch the human race below completely sink from now on, and even all of them went to Huangquan.

Thundered!

The big hand grabbed the void, pinched up the space fragments that were shattered in the sky and Rama, like ants under the claws of a giant dragon, Qingyang Huan stared at Rama, a pair of eyes splashed with killing.

"Let me go!"

Feeling Qingyang Huan's spiritual fluctuations, Venerable Rama suddenly shouted loudly.

"No!"

"Can't let him go, Venerable Rama killed many Tianjiao of my human race, and even more in Dayu, Candle Dragon, Tianfang, Luanshan and other royal domains, destroyed several human generals and Hou tribes of our human race, and millions of human blood descendants were bewitched by it, turned their backs on the blood of the human race, and turned their backs on the glory of the ancestors, he committed a great crime, and he should be punished!"

"Can't let him go!"

Without waiting for Qingyang Huan to speak, a martial artist suddenly exclaimed in the Nine Heavens Xuancheng below, the notoriety of Venerable Rama has spread throughout several major royal domains for a hundred years, I don't know how many human races have been poisoned by him, and now they have finally been suppressed, how can they let it go.

At this moment, there was a terrible smell in the entire Nine Heavens Xuancheng, and the martial artists who did not fall into the Jialuo Holy Light looked at the people who were prostrate on the ground around them, their chests were congested, and a wave of anger accumulated in their chests was difficult to evacuate, and they were suffocated in their chests.

However, the next moment, he retracted his eyes from the surroundings with difficulty, and fell on Qingyang Huan's body again.

"Lord Qingyang, you can't let him go!"

The Lord of Yuanli and the Lord of the Wooden Crane also whispered, and they sensed the hesitation that flashed in Qingyang Huan's spirit, and they all spoke up. 、

"Lord Qingyang, over the years, I don't know how many Terran Tianjiao have stepped through my Nine Heavens Xuancheng in every era, the Nine Heavens Xuancheng has not been destroyed, which expedition is not bloodless, which one is not white, and some of the costs my Terran can still afford!"

"Lord Qingyang, the sin of Rama is enough to cut with a thousand knives, the hundreds of thousands of human bloodlines in the city have already been completely eroded by the holy light of Jialuo, even if they are saved, they have already extinguished the blood of the human race, without the human race war blood, what is the difference between living and dead, without the blood of the human race, where is there still hope of living!"

The corners of the mouth of the Lord of Yuanli trembled a little, and his eyes swept from all directions of the ancient city, and the ancient city was full of blood and energy, and the Terran warriors who should have held swords and guns and foreign conquests put down their swords and guns one by one, their eyes were full of piety, and they had already lost the mind of bloody fighting, and their battle blood was annihilated by the holy light of Jialuo.

"Can't put it, adults can't put it, I'd rather die than put it!"

"Don't say that there are hundreds of thousands of people in the Nine Heavens Xuancheng, how many tribes disappear in the entire southwest land every year, they are not killed by the mouth of fierce beasts, but these alien races descend on the land of our human race to hunt and eat, they are all tragically slaughtered by the hands of foreign races, and the human races are slaughtered every year as many as tens of millions, as long as the young people of our human race continue to compete with each other, this kind of blood and bones will not stop!"

Pinching Venerable Rama, Qing Yanghuan's thoughts were a little fluctuating, he had naturally heard the rumors from all over the heavens that all the creatures who were shrouded in the holy light of Jialuo and converted to Jialuo, unless the powerful person took action to treat them with secret methods, there was no other way at all.

Even if he hadn't found the relevant secrets from Gabriel's spiritual world at the beginning, he felt guilty in his heart when the hundreds of thousands of human bloodlines below ended like this.

To put it bluntly, today's battle, the arrival of the Gara clan Rama is still because a few days ago he looked at the heavens and wanted to invite the young generation of warriors to fight the heavens.

It is conceivable that Rama will not be the last, but he did not expect that the impact of Rama would be so great, that he would be buried with hundreds of thousands of human blood.

Hundreds of thousands of people of human blood below, and even before he knew everything, many rangers and tribal warriors who had been killed were all killed because of him.

Inviting the heavens, this is just the beginning, and a warrior of the Garo clan gave him a blow to the head!

Miserable rod drink!

It's so direct, bloody!

Perhaps, as the Lord of the Two Rangers said, every year on the road of the Terran Tianjiao, the tribes and ancient cities along the way are the objects of peering at foreign races, and countless tribes and human bloodlines will be wiped out every year.

Even if there is no Qing Yang Huan and Venerable Rama today, there will be no other crises in the Nine Heavens Xuancheng in the future.

However, today's events, hundreds of thousands of people of human blood are implicated by him.

"Ahem...... , can't put it!"

At this time, the Lord of the Black Rock, who had been blasted into the depths of the earth by Qingyang Huan before, staggered out of the shattered earth, his whole body was completely dilapidated, and blood-colored cracks spread all over his body, the illusory small world behind him had collapsed, and the aura of his body had been chaotic to the extreme.

"Black Rock!"

Seeing the Lord of Black Rock, Yuan Li and Mu He, the two Lord of the Rangers, whispered.

Although he was covered in tatters, the Lord of Black Rock's eyes had regained clarity at this moment, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Qingyang Huan.

"The war blood of the human race should not be threatened because of a mere alien miscellaneous, the human race has never been coerced by any race, if it is threatened, my human race would rather die in battle, and the war blood will be extinguished, it is a big deal to use life to ignite it again, this is the inextinguishable war fire inherited in the blood of my human race!"

"My human race does not respect heaven and earth, does not worship gods and demons, fears the ancestors, remembers the blood of war, passed on from generation to generation, without the blood of war, what is the human race, the fire of war is extinguished, and I Heiyan will ignite it again with my body!"

Burst!

With a loud roar, the Lord of Black Rock was stunned, and his body, which originally exuded a chaotic aura, was completely lonely at this moment.

The blood of the Terrans should not be threatened because of a mere alien minority!

The Terrans have never been coerced by any race!

The body of the Lord of Black Rock fell to the ground with a bang, the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a smile, and the broken body lost its vitality.

After being controlled by Rama, the battle blood belonging to the Lord of Black Rock has been annihilated, although he has woken up at this moment, but his battle blood has been destroyed, so he chooses to die!

He wants to use his body to wash away the humiliation of being shrouded in light!

I even want to tell Qingyang Huan that even if it is to save many Terran warriors and release Venerable Rama, for those Terran warriors who have woken up, it is better to choose death!

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Qing Yanghuan's mouth, this smile was stained with blood and fell into Rama's eyes, but it was even more terrifying than the coldest ice blade in the world, and his spiritual world was stung by this cold.

"No!"

Click!

Like the fingers of the mountain range clenched, Rama, who was held in his hand, suddenly shattered, and the scene in the Nine Heavens Xuancheng below could be said to have completely stabbed Qingyang Huan's heart.

At this moment, there was a slaughter between heaven and earth, and even the Terran warriors outside the Quartet could feel the coldness emanating from Qingyang Huan's body, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of bone cracking.

The human race has never been afraid of bloodshed and death, and if hundreds of thousands of human blood are exchanged for the life of Venerable Rama, countless human warriors will inevitably stand up.

A Venerable Rama has caused great harm to the human race, if it grows up and has the opportunity to seal the king and the world in the future, then it is a greater hidden danger, and now it is completely wiped out is the best result.

Maybe today's events started because of Qingyang Huan, but for some martial artists, there is not much resentment!

"Qingyang Huan, you are a hypocrisy ...... who cares about the life and death of hundreds of thousands of human bloodlines!"

The sound of broken bones was piercing and sharp, and Rama was completely crushed into minced flesh in his hands, and the sound came to an abrupt end.

"You'll regret it!"

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and he then spread out his big hand, the shattered blood and bones, the shattered small world spiritual objects, and the Venerable Rama had turned into ashes.