The controller did not make a move, which was expected by Lu Yan. Because at this juncture, it is impossible for him to pay a big price to deal with himself, otherwise he will encounter a sneak attack by the life of the desolation.

The reason why the Flood Desolate World dared to launch a dark turmoil was not only because the Flood Desolation Dao Law had consciousness and could transform into a human form and cultivate, but also because they also had the existence of a controller, and the top combat power was not much inferior to the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, the key was that they were more united.

From the dark turmoil to the present, although the underworld has experienced countless wars, they are all small-scale battles, and even the wars in which the Nine Heavens have participated are only a handful, let alone the Ten Heavens.

But now, there is actually a Ten Heavens Flood Desolation Life that has locked Lu Yan.

Nine is the number of poles, and ten is perfect.

If Lu Yan is facing the Nine Heavens now, but he still has a chance to escape, but if he is locked by the Ten Heavens, he will definitely die, and he will not even have a chance to resist.

Rumble!

It was like a world was smashing down, and the surrounding void collapsed in pieces, and an old man in animal skin appeared in sight, and he didn't make a move immediately, but looked Lu Yan up and down, with a look of cat and mouse.

Lu Yan didn't panic, just looked at the other party calmly, at this time he couldn't count on the help of others, besides, the only one who could resist the power of the Ten Heavens was probably the Lord of the Underworld, the God of Death, but he couldn't help himself, Lu Yan knew very well.

One thought after another flickered in his mind, but in the end, he found powerlessly that he really didn't have any almost, the radius seemed to be the breath of the other party, all the space was imprisoned, no matter where he went, he would be locked by the other party, and he seemed to be excluded from the underworld.

"It is worthy of the first day of the heavens and all worlds, and at this time you are still so calm, you are qualified to know the name of this seat!"

Then the old man in the animal skin, who claimed to be Mijian Desolate Venerable, pressed it with a palm.

It's not that huge. There was no destructive aura emanating from it, but it enveloped Lu Yan's body, and even moving it was a luxury.

Lu Yan's eyes were about to split, and he tried his best to evolve the realm, but he couldn't do it, and he was already injured in a battle with the sky, and now he was facing an invincible thing in the Ten Heavens, and he really didn't have any room for resistance.

Seeing that the ink-black palm was gradually dilated in his pupils, Lu Yan's face was full of unwillingness. It's not that he's too weak, it's really that the enemy is too strong.

Sting!

But at this time, a palm as white as jade tore through the space, and the space confined under the cloth of Mijian Desolate Venerable was as vulnerable as a rag, and it was cut open at once, and then the palm of the hand was like a knife, and it slashed down.

With a pop, Mijian Desozun's palm was cut off alive. Rained down a lot of blood.

This scene was not only Lu Yan's shock, but even Mi Jian Huangzun's face was full of incredulity, he was extremely confident in his strength, even if he was a monk of the same realm. I don't dare to say that I can hurt myself with one blow, unless the opponent is too much stronger than me, comparable to the controller.

He stared at the void in front of him, trying to find out who had come.

Immediately afterward, ripples rippled in the surrounding space. A beautiful figure appeared in sight, Meng Po!

is the only one who can have such a graceful figure, and only she can have a face that amazes women all over the world. In the same way, only she can be suffocating in beauty, and she can't afford the slightest blasphemy.

With a smack, he didn't see any movement from Meng Po, and Lu Yan appeared behind him.

"Who are you? How could there still be a figure like you in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, comparable to the strength of the controller. Mi Jian was waiting for the dignity of the wilderness, not daring to have the slightest carelessness, for this kind of existence comparable to the master, it was impossible for him not to palpitate.

If it is the real controller, he may not be so frightened, after all, the controller will have the restrictions of the Dao Law, and he cannot be unscrupulous, even if it is now a dark turmoil, the restraint on the controller has been reduced a lot, but if you want to kill a character of the Ten Heavens, you have to pay some price.

But the woman in front of her is not restricted at all, which has to be shocking, the most incredible thing is that she doesn't know what anti-heaven means she used, she actually blinded the qi of this place, and the controller of the flood wilderness can't explore the capital, and the distress message can't be conveyed.

However, Meng Po obviously had no interest in solving the other party's doubts, so she just shot again without saying a word.

It was also just a palm cut, but it was like a sword as big as a galaxy flickering, and various avenue runes were condensed, forbidden, sealed, and killed into one.

The palm of the hand is as cold as water, and it is difficult to reincarnate in three lives!

The aura condensed by Mi Jian Huangzun is the prototype of a world, but for Meng Po, there is no doubt that it is a watermelon, and her palm is a watermelon knife.

Burst!

With just a slap of the sword, Mijian Huangzun's aura was cut open, and he himself was chopped away at once, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, almost being cut in half. Immediately he was seriously injured, this kind of Great Dao wound made it difficult for his wounds to heal, and the source overflowed uncontrollably.

The opportunity for the fury leaked out, and the entire underworld felt this incomparable power, and couldn't help but show a look of horror, this is a means comparable to that of a controller, and no one is not frightened.

But at this moment, an invincible punch came from outside the sky.

This punch is simple and direct, without any fancies, carrying an incomparable flood of meaning, and descending directly.

If Mijian Huangzun's palm power is a child, then Meng Po's palm knife is a young man, and this punch in front of him is a heavenly punishment, which cannot be matched. Even if Lu Yan comprehended the will of reincarnation, in front of this desolate will, he couldn't help but be in a trance, and he could hardly help himself, if he was someone else, I am afraid that the will would have been wiped out.

"Flood Wilderness!" It was only at this moment that Meng Po finally opened her mouth coldly, and a fantastic stone was sacrificed from her hand.

Tianbao, Sansheng Stone!

The Sansheng Stone is rising, evolving into a world, with mountains and waterfalls, ancient trees and dead branches, birds and beasts, romantic characters, rivers and mountains, etc., but in the end it has evolved into two heavenly ravines!

It seems to be able to block the long river of history and divide the past, the future and the present!

Then the heavenly gully with no end in sight met the fist of the flood wilderness!

Rumble!

The terrifying aura was released, and even the heavens and all the worlds were terrified, and the center of the battle between the two directly turned into nothingness.

The two of them fought each other, and they both played out endless darkness, if it weren't for Lu Yan being guarded by Meng Po, I am afraid that he would turn into ashes under the aftermath.

Under the punch, Sanshengshi was directly beaten back to its original form, and Meng Po also snorted, obviously not lightly injured, and then crossed over and stepped back into hell.

Of course, Lu Yan still didn't forget to wrap the palm of Mijian Desolate Venerable before leaving.

Hong Huang didn't chase it, because he also knew that Meng Po, who had a heavenly treasure in his hand, was difficult to kill, and there was also the Dao Law of the Underworld eyeing him right now.

Of course, the most important thing is that now is not the best time for Armageddon to break out. (To be continued.) )