The pupils of the impeller shrank, as if a sky collapsed.
Not only that, it seems that the earth is rising rapidly, pinching itself from front to back.
The two handprints are vast and boundless, covering hundreds of thousands of miles. The oppressive force generated is enough to crush the indestructible Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse.
The sky is falling and the ground is sinking, but that's just the case.
boom!
The two handprints collided fiercely, as if slapped a mosquito. In a short ti, the sky and the earth cracked, and the universe collapsed.
All three bodies of the impeller were hit, and it was impossible to escape.
In the distance, Tian Luo looked dumbfounded.
"Can the power of all souls be so powerful?" Tian Luo's lips trembled a little.
He was thinking, if the two handprints hit him, would he survive?
The answer is impossible!
Not to ntion him, even the entire Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, it is estimated that it may not be safe and sound.
It took ten full breaths before everything returned to calm, and the world was bleak, like the end of the day.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Tian Luo exclaid, staring at the violent nothingness in surprise.
It was discovered that a mass of fleshy was slowly creeping, and finally turned into a figure.
Impeller!
He was not dead yet, and survived such a terrifying blow?
"Cough cough~" Impeller coughed up blood constantly, and his hair was disheveled and stained with blood.
The body was swaying, a little unstable, and his face was extrely pale.
It took a long ti for the impeller to stabilize his figure and stare at Xiao Fan blankly.
"Xiao Fan, you are fine. I didn't expect that you would have so many people loyal to you after you first ca to Eternal Ti and Space for several years." Impeller said, coughing up blood.
"Unfortunately, the more people who are loyal to you, the more people will die! Now, the people in the endless palace should be almost dead!"
"Really?" Xiao Fan's expression was cold, and a large hand wheel moved down, like a sky, huge and invincible, invincible.
The impellers changed drastically, retreating rapidly, but they were still sturdyly beaten up, just like a mosquito was beaten up.
Blood spattered, bones broke and tendons broke, and there was hardly any resistance.
And this is just the beginning.
...
Ti returned half an hour ago, another battlefield.
Killing the gods, Xie Yu, Ye Qingcheng and others are like a broken bamboo, rushing to Huanglong and entering the headquarters of the creation palace.
As Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Dragon Dance and others joined the battlefield, the Genesis Palace was almost a massacre, without any suspense.
However, just as they were preparing to completely destroy the Creation Palace, sudden changes occurred.
A certain forbidden area of the Creation Palace suddenly burst into an extrely tyrannical aura, four figures soared into the sky, and the tyrannical aura directly lifted the cultivator of the endless gods away.
So low-level cultivation bases directly broke apart, turned into a vast blood mist, and dissipated in the air.
The whole battle ended in vain, and everyone stared at the creation palace in horror.
Only four figures appeared, with five pairs of snow-white wings behind them, and their eyes were hollow and indifferent.
"Supre Saint Ancestor!" Killing God's face sank slightly.
"Moreover, there are still four." Ye Qingcheng's expression shrank, sharp sword aura blood from him, a little eager to try.
"Tiannu!" God Killing saw the details of these people at a glance.
Although these four celestial races have the cultivation base of the supre saint ancestor, their eyes have no expression, and they are obviously puppets of the celestial race's refinent.
The puppets of the Supre Saint Ancestor Realm are naturally not as powerful as the true Supre Saint Ancestor, but they must not be underestimated.
"This is mine." Ye Qingcheng left a sentence, his sword aura opened his mouth, instantly locked on one person, and rushed directly.
"I'll pick one too." Killing God is not far behind, he is also the top combat power of the endless divine mansion anyhow, and he is afraid of a puppet of the Celestial Race?
The corner of Xie Yu's mouth twitched, and Ye Qingcheng and God Killer picked one, but there were two more.
Do you have to fight one against two?
If one is left behind, with the cultivation base of the Supre Saint Ancestral Realm, it can completely sweep everything, how can ordinary people resist it?
At that ti, the endless divine palace will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.
How to do?
Xie Yu gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, I'm fighting it!"
Just as he was about to rush out, a figure suddenly appeared in the void: "I will deal with him."
Xie Yu looked up, but saw a black-robed man suddenly kill one of the heaven slaves, but the other party made him a little strange.
"Holy Ancestor Mingpeng!"
At this mont, Zi Ruxue, who was fighting with the Celestial Race in the distance, shouted in horror.
Holy Ancestor Mingpeng, that was one of the top four powerhouses in eternal ti and space.
But isn't he dead?
How would it appear here?
It's nothing more than to appear here, but they are still on their side. For a ti, many people are excited.
"Huh!" Xie Yu poured out a foul breath, and quickly stopped the last supre ancestor realm heaven slave.
Suddenly, Xie Yu urged the forbidden body of gods and demons without hesitation, and the billowing demonic energy rolled and tyrannical to the extre.
Although the three of them are only in the realm of the peerless ancestor, they are infinitely intent to fight at this mont, and desperately, they are inextricably separated from the three heaven slaves.
The cultivator of the endless gods was very calm, and the mont the four supre ancestor realm heaven slaves appeared, everyone was a little desperate.
The supre ancestral realm.
Looking at the heavens and worlds, how many are there?
However, now that four people appear here at once, how can they be the enemy?
Fortunately, Killing the Gods, Xie Yu and Ye Qingcheng were strong enough, and coupled with Ming Peng Saint Ancestor, the situation temporarily stabilized.
"kill!"
The cry of killing shook the sky, blood splashed, and the sky was stained blood.
The total riot in eternal ti and space is even worse than the battle of the four great ancestors more than ten years ago.
It has to be said that without killing the gods, Ye Qingcheng and Xie Yu, the three top combat powers, the endless divine palace was under trendous pressure.
Fortunately, the dragon dance, endless fire, ice river, purple blood and other peerless ancestors were also extrely crazy, stopping the peerless ancestor realm powerhouse opposite.
Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Guan Xiaoqi, Xiaojin, and Shi Sheng, although they were only indestructible saint ancestors, their combat power was also extrely terrifying, and they jointly killed several immortal saint ancestors.
The balance of the battlefield slowly tilted towards the endless palace.
The Genesis Palace is millions of miles away, and it is completely violent.
Skeletons are scattered all over the sky, blood is splashing, not to ntion the cultivation base below the Tianzun realm, even the holy ancestor realm continues to fall.
From ti to ti, there was a scream of sorrow from the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens and the earth were crying in blood, a rain of blood began to fall in the void, and the eternal ti and space was completely imrsed in the blood-colored world.
The strong **** air is perated, and the wailing is everywhere. For hundreds of millions of years, there has never been such a situation in eternal ti and space.
This is the dark age of eternal ti and space.
Everyone got red eyes, either you died or I died.
At the sa ti, this is also the first ti that the Human Race and the Demon Race collide head-on with the Celestial Race. The rain of blood continued to fall, and the killing continued.
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