Gongsun Yue and the deity shot almost at the same time!

On one side, it is a whip that picks up the tenacity that is not weaker than the holy weapon, and on the other side, it is bare-handed!

But for some reason, in the induction of the gods, the power of the deity's palm smashed down was dozens of times more powerful than Gongsun Yue's whip of beating gods, or even more!

It's not a level of power at all!

The Blue Emperor, the Empress, the White Emperor, and the Red Emperor changed color almost at the same time, and exclaimed: "The power of the world, the Great Emperor!"

The other gods may not really feel it, but the emperors can see it clearly, and in the palm of the deity, there is a faint condensation of a beautiful world.

A towering ancient tree, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, exude a rich and intoxicating vitality, there is a pool of clear water under the tree, crystal clear, the surrounding flowers and plants are fragrant, there is no dispute with the world, just like a fairyland.

The sky was covered with a drizzle of blue, silent, and hazy.

The world in the palm of the deity is less killing intent than the world of other emperors, but it has a little more vitality, and it is thrillingly beautiful and desirable!

For a moment, a strange thought flashed in the minds of the four emperors: "This is the real world!"

Before the thought fell, the sky-turning palm fell heavily on the upside-down defensive barrier of Haotian Tower!

"Poof!"

There was no violent collision, the power of the world in the palm of the sky, with an invincible edge, directly pierced the defense of Haotian Tower!

Just now, Lin Yi had held the Sacred Weapon Star Soul Halberd, and with all his strength, he failed to break through the defenses of Haotian Tower.

But when the deity does it, it seems to be at ease!

Such a might, such a powerful power of qi and blood, such a huge explosive power, like a world-shattering god, fierce and monstrous!

"Bang!"

The palm of the deity slapped on the Haotian Tower, smashing it down heavily, and erupting with a muffled sound like defeating the revolution.

Haotian Tower went straight to Gongsun Yue's head and smashed it!

If it hits this time, even if Gongsun Yue has ten lives, it will not be enough to die.

This is equivalent to the deity controlling the Haotian Tower, carrying the deity's qi and blood and the power of the world, smashing towards Gongsun Yue!

Between the lightning and flint, Gongsun Yue was frightened in his heart, and his subconscious figure retreated.

Not to mention whether this retreat can be lived, but the whip in Gongsun Yue's hand can't hurt the deity at all.

For Gongsun Yue to make this move, the deity was not surprised.

From the very beginning, the deity regarded the whip as nothing, and attacked against it!

Gongsun Yue's every move seemed to have been expected by the deity.

"Whew!"

A strong wind blew across his face, and Gongsun Yue narrowly avoided Haotian Tower.

But even so, there was still a fraction of a difference, Haotian Tower fell, brushing Gongsun Yue's nose off, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and his expression was sad!

"Ahh

Gongsun Yue just screamed in pain, and then, a deep horror flashed in his eyes, and his screams stopped abruptly!

Originally, Gongsun Yue thought that this retreat had avoided the fatal blow of the deity, but he suddenly found that although he avoided the Haotian Tower, he still couldn't escape the enveloping range of the deity's palm!

The whole body of the deity roared in unison, and the explosions burst out one after another, like a series of flat thunder, piercing through the golden cracked stones, the qi and blood were like a tide, surging, and the whole person was like an ancient beast.

The arm of the deity, under the urging of qi and blood, suddenly skyrocketed, breaking through the clothes, exposing the green tendons on it, and the muscles were knotted, like molten steel casting, full of the texture of strength!

Huge blue palms fell from the sky, fierce and uncasting!

"Poof!"

The blood mist burst out, and Gongsun Yue's head was smashed with one palm!

The deity's hand turned the sky and burst out, like a cloud of flowing water, in one go!

The palm of the hand castrated unabated, continued to burst the pressure, and pressed down sharply!

There was a crackling sound, and Gongsun Yue's immortal golden body was forced to explode by the palm of the deity, crushed into a ball of meat paste!

"Boom!"

The palm of the deity fell heavily on the sealing platform, and the flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and an earth-shattering loud bang erupted!

"Boom!"

The sealing platform fell on the heavenly court, and was shattered by the palm of the deity!

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, the gods gasped and changed color in shock.

This seal has been stored for more than 100,000 years, and it has experienced countless battles and battles, but it has never been destroyed, but now it was smashed by the deity with a palm and fell down.

How powerful is this palm?

Break through the defense of Haotian Tower, crush the immortal golden body, and shatter the sealing platform in one fell swoop!

And that's just the palm of your hand.

What's more, the deity was in front of the two emperor-level powerhouses, and he killed Gongsun Yue, the son of the White Emperor!

Just now, the Blue Emperor and the Empress, with the three holy spirits, failed to break through the barrier of the White Emperor alone, but now they have been done by the deity seemingly lightly.

Strong!

Unbeatably strong!

There was silence, silence.

At this time, the two emperors of Bai Chi had just fought against each other, and without waiting for breathing and blood, Huo Ran turned around and stared at the deity, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

In the heavenly court, the atmosphere was extremely depressing!

Everyone can see that in the next second, it must be the wind and clouds that change color, and the thunder is angry!

But the deity killed Gongsun Yue, but he took the time to put the Haotian Pagoda into the nameless stone.

Then he picked up the whip, his eyes glowed with silver-white light, stared at it for a long time, and threw it into the nameless stone.

The two emperors of Bai Chi were staring at the deity behind him, but the deity didn't realize it!

Or ...... Don't care at all!

"Lin Yi, you are looking for death!" said the White Emperor word by word.

The Red Emperor said coldly: "I will let you know what the real world power is, what is the world power of the emperor level!"

At this moment, the deity frowned, and the silver glow in his eyes dissipated, flashing a trace of impatience.

It turned out to be a nameless stone, and Zhan Lie and the others had already yelled again and again, clamoring to go out for a big fight.

The deity let go of the seal on the nameless stone, and a tall and burly figure suddenly appeared, his eyes were like electricity, and he was arrogant!

The primeval peerless god king, the battle martyr!

Back then, he was known as the god of war!

As soon as the battle martyr who was holding the Burial Spear was born, he roared: "Fight!"

"Boom!"

The void collapsed, a wisp of war spirit came out of the body, and merged with the battle spirit, the burial spear pointed at the two emperors of Bai Chi, and shouted: "Gongsun Hao, Jiang Yan, do you still recognize me!"

The expression of the Second Emperor of Bai Chi changed greatly, and he was shocked, and his eyes burst into disbelief.

The gods of the heavenly realm were also shocked.

In their memories, Zhan Lie had already fallen in the Heavenly Realm catastrophe 10,000 years ago, who would have thought that now Zhan Lie would actually reappear in Heaven unharmed, and holding a burial spear!

Although there is no tip of the spear, the gods are still impressed by the shape of the burial spear.

Looking at Zhan Lie's side again, a middle-aged man with a frosty face suddenly opened a pitch-black ancient umbrella in his hand, looked at the Second Emperor Bai Chi calmly, and said slowly: "Do you remember me!"

The primeval peerless god king, the ice release heaven!

"Aang!"

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth, like a dragon's groan, like a horse's neighing, and the figures of the three holy spirits couldn't help but tremble.

"This breath ......"

A white demon beast appeared, the divine horse was incomparable, exuding a terrifying aura all over its body, the holy power was wanton, the four hooves kept stepping on the ground, bowing slightly, and a pair of dragon horns above the head flashed with nothingness electric light.

In the face of the two emperors of white and red, Yi Ran is not afraid!

Sacred Beast Ryoma!