When night fell, another bright moon hung in the sky, sprinkling the bright moonlight, and the earth was dyed silver white, looking how holy.

However, in this atmosphere, there is a pinnacle showdown going on, blood is splashing, human heads are rolling down, and divine power is like a sea surging.

Whether it is in the sky or underground, there is a big battle, this is the duel between the Heavenly Mandate Clan and the Liuli Mansion, and there is also the joining of the behemoth of the Kingdom of Heaven.

At this time, no matter who it is, hearing Wen Changcheng's shouting, the divine power of the Mandate of Heaven is about to be born, this is the treasure of the Zhen clan, and it is the foundation of a religion, the Mandate of Heaven!

Chu Yue stood in the distance, watching silently all the time, his white clothes fluttering in the dusty state, his demeanor was peerless, and he was very surprised, a pair of smart eyes flashed with light, staring at Ye Tian.

She was worried about Ye Tian, because Wen Changcheng was an extremely powerful Tianjiao, and the latter was still young, and neither experience nor anything could compare to the former.

As for the encirclement of a group of strong people just now, it is just the use of the magic circle, if it is really a one-on-one decisive battle, it is difficult to say which is weaker and which is stronger.

On the other side, the Buddha's hands were in one, the treasure was solemn, and the whole body was shrouded by a round of divine rings, which seemed that he was invincible, but at this time, when he heard the reappearance of the divine power of the Mandate of Heaven, he couldn't help frowning.

Ji Xiao, Ji Yuan, Tianjiao of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, etc., all frowned, and at the same time their hearts were shocked, this famine is really not covered.

The man in white, who had attacked and killed Ye Tian with golden symbols, stood quietly in the crowd, dressed in white and white socks, unearthly, very calm, with a smile on his face.

Tian Heng stood tall in the air, slender and strong, wrapped in a hazy golden light, unable to see his true face, only a pair of eyes as pressing as lightning.

This is a terrifying Tianjiao like a demon king, known as one of the most powerful young people in the Three Thousand Continents.

His black hair was scattered, he carried a golden war spear, hugged his shoulders, and stood out from the crowd and looked down on the world.

Some people of the older generation once said that in this era, there may be only one young Tianjiao who can compare with his sincerity, and others have no chance at all.

He has been keeping an eye on the situation on the battlefield. At this time, the face was expressionless and very flat.

"I am destiny!"

At this moment, Wen Changcheng shouted, the heavens and the earth trembled, and there were bursts of Dao sounds, these nine heavens and ten earths seemed to be fused with him, and endless Dao methods were added.

is irresistible, at this time he seems to have become the spokesperson of heaven and earth, and if he kills forward, he is the destiny of heaven!

Ye Tian stood on the ground, his battle clothes were stained with blood, shining brightly, his expression was indifferent, he improved his infinite potential, and burst out with peerless combat power.

He raised his palm above his head, and in an instant, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, dark clouds were thick, lightning was intertwined, and the clicking sound was endless, and electric snakes were stirring, swimming in the thunderclouds.

The slender body stands on the ground, although the small face is delicate and immature, but that kind of majesty, that kind of temperament, no one dares to underestimate it.

The thunder in the air was monstrous, especially at this time, his eyes were spraying thin golden thunder, especially the mark on his forehead, which was even more brilliant, as if it could penetrate this heaven and earth and suppress eternity.

Ye Tian really looked like a peerless thunder god at this time.

"Hold the heavens!"

Ye Tian shouted, the thundercloud was surging violently, and a palm condensed by thunder appeared, he was too huge, like a heavenly dome, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding everything below.

At the same time, Mu Xinghe in the distance shuddered, he was too familiar, because the second defeat in this life was to lose in this secret technique.

"Boom!"

The light drowned out the Liuhe Eight Desolations, the sky was full of thunder, and it turned into a country of thunder, and the two collided together.

The two competed for power, launched a shocking blow, swallowed the eight wildernesses, and swept Liuhe.

Ye Tian's magic technique and Wen Great Wall's hard shaking burst out with brilliant light, and the blazing thunder shone with eternal brilliance, and many people were so pierced by the dazzling light that they couldn't open their eyes.

With this blow, the chaotic qi overflowed, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, the universe collapsed, and there were brilliant thunder and light everywhere, like the Nine Heavens Star Sea was upside down, boundless.

"Boom!"

The vast electric light was vast, overwhelming, and constantly surging, but this time one person was still immobile, and the other person flew out with a large amount of blood.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Wen Changcheng's chest cracked, and blood gushed out at once, every wisp was so brilliant that it was difficult to stop, and it kept splashing out, making many people's hearts throb.

Wen Changcheng's body was cracking at this time, the crack was not satisfied with the whole body, and it was spreading, mixed with thunder, and there was an arc of electricity constantly jumping, eroding his body.

He was crumbling, bleeding all over, his divine power fluctuated violently, and the so-called Heavenly Destiny also exploded and was crushed by Ye Tian's palm.

Wen Changcheng's face was full of unwillingness to fight with Ye Tian today, and his thoughts were the same, wanting to establish an invincible belief and continue the glory of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, but he became a whetstone for others.

The strong will always be strong, the loser will be forgotten, if someone mentions it, it will also be to set off the strength of the winner, and his so-called successor is just a flower on someone else's tree.

"Ah......" Wen Changcheng shouted miserably, he really didn't dare, his heart was full of humiliation, and he roared angrily.

He is the master of destiny and destiny, the boss of this side, and he should not be defeated in the same rank.

"Why, I'm destiny!" Wen shouted, his blood flowing faster.

This is the second Tianjiao he killed, and they are all members of the Heavenly Mandate Clan!" Many people were inexplicably shocked and shouted.

As for the people of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, their faces were blue and their eyes were green, and even the strongest divine power in the clan, the Mandate of Heaven, could not suppress this young man, and it was a deep blow to them.

"Hmph!" The god of the Heavenly Mandate Clan snorted coldly, and reached out a big hand, about to detain Ye Tian.

However, the light on Ye Tian's body became more and more brilliant, and he directly spewed out a series of sword rays, and with a pop, he cut off one of the opponent's fingers.

In the sea of thunder in the sky, Ye Tian's figure was a little blurry, motionless, like an ancient mountain, exuding an invincible will, shocking people's hearts.

The battle suit on his body was stained with blood, his black hair was flying, his figure was slightly thin, his eyes were like electricity, shooting out through thunder, like an invincible god of war!

Not afraid of life and death, in this battle, Ye Tian used the feeling realized on the bodies of those Yin Blood Beasts in the blood-colored battlefield, he was not afraid of life and death, what else was there to be afraid of?