The Lord of the Holy Land was wearing a tight-fitting battle armor, revealing his delicate body.
The cloud-like green silk fell naturally, but it was a little regrettable that she wore a grimace mask on her face.
However, from the point to the surface, the appearance of the lord of the holy land must also be the posture of the country and the city.
Qianqian's ten fingers are like mutton fat jade, gently holding up, as if holding up a world.
The square box is flat and stable, with black textures, and the avenue is as strict as a knife.
Looking at the square box, the girl muttered.
Because she wore a mask on her face, it was impossible to see whether the expression on her face was happy or sad, sad or regretful.
In the distance, the four tall ghost kings were full of earth-shattering ghost energy, holding a big horse golden knife in their hands, and walked forward.
The demons retreated, making way for them.
Exhaled and spoken, with iron-blooded heroism in his voice, and with every step, the whole world was terribly shaken.
With blood in his eyes, the golden knife of the horse was raised, and with a shake, four blood-colored lightning bolts suddenly pierced the sky and slashed towards the lord of the most central holy land.
Raising his hands again, the Lord of the Holy Land lifted it above his head, and looked at it with his eyes intently, which was more like a kind of worship, a kind of piety.
Zuo Ci's heart suddenly surged with a bad premonition, and he subconsciously felt that the box was very likely to be terrifying.
Once opened, there are unimaginable consequences.
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to think about it, and the beige mask of the Lord of the Holy Land suddenly turned bloody, as if her face had been flattened all at once.
The blood was dripping and turned into a trickle into the box.
Like the first ray of purple light that opened the world, the light was soft and tough, gently sprinkled around.
The four golden knives were like paper, first fixed in the void, and then silently turned into ashes as if they had been deprived of their origin by time.
"What kind of power is this?"
Zuo Ci's heart suddenly burst.
"Endless souls of the Holy Land, grass and trees of the Holy Land, please give me your strength."
The Lord of the Holy Land has words.
With a bang, the eight hundred thousand Holy Land cultivators who had already been wiped out opened their eyes in unison, and a dark light flowed in their eyes.
There is a color in the eyes that keeps flickering, which is called unwillingness.
As if hearing the call of the Lord of the Holy Land, their bodies began to melt, turning into countless points of light, which in turn merged into small streams that flowed into the square box.
A majestic man was only half of his body left, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth as his whole body turned into a point of light.
At this moment, desolate, there is still a hint of relief.
The bloodline of 800,000 monks, the origin power of 800,000 monks, is all by the lord of the Holy Land, which is a bit cruel to say, but if people are not forced to the last step, who will do this Mastering the law of time, Guo Ming, who was extremely fast in the world, finally arrived, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but tremble.
A pathetic emotion spilled deep into his consciousness, and there was a vicious look in his eyes. yes Guo Ming let out a terrible roar, rolling hot tears flew down, his fists clenched tightly, and scolded angrily: "Old man Zuoci, if you kill my disciple, you will destroy my holy land, and I will crush your bones and scatter ashes." ” Zuo Ci had a cold face, looked at Guo Ming with disdain, and said, "If you want to kill me, you must also have that strength." ” Guo Ming fell silent, glanced at Zuo Ci indifferently, and then stared at the blonde boy.
Huixin was clearly no match for the blonde boy, and despite all her powers, her body shattered twice.
A pair of cold eyes looked at him, the blonde boy's eyelids jumped, a palm shook his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Without any words, Guo Ming's eyes changed yin and yang, and his whole body was full of brilliance, and when he stepped out, all the gods and Buddhas appeared behind him.
The benevolent Buddha, the compassionate Bodhisattva, the ethereal old way, the earthly spirit child.
The gods and Buddhas of the heavens did not distinguish the truth, but when they truly manifested their bodies, the face of the blonde boy couldn't help but change.
Because they all have exactly the same face Guo Ming.
This guy evolved the Dao Buddha double method, but he relied on his own body to transform the two methods.
Terrible perseverance, this person will definitely have supreme achievements in the future.
The blonde boy's heart froze, and his face couldn't help but flash a burst of murderous intent.
He also rushed forward, and the supreme auspicious qi flowed out of his body, turning into a brilliant galaxy, and a huge divine beast appeared behind him, constantly swallowing Zixia.
Three thousand weak waters surged, and Guo Ming turned his palm into a river and buried the blonde boy.
The divine beast behind the blonde boy swayed its huge body, emitting a seven-colored brilliance, and forcibly stretched out a large area to protect the blonde boy.
"Is that all you can do?"
the blonde boy sneered, and a diamond-shaped mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, looking at it from a distance, like a deep world.
A mysterious aura flowed out, and the momentum on the blonde boy's body changed greatly, and at this moment he was like an immortal.
"Godhead" Guo Mingbao sneered, waved his hands, and hooked the power of his bloodline, and the cursed bloodline hidden in his body suddenly boiled, and the misty qi bloomed, and the blood color like a cloud surged.
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The clouds moved in all directions, and countless small worlds were all affected.
A mysterious force guides them.
"Immortal-level bloodline, so what" The blonde boy was not afraid, you must know that his own bloodline is the top immortal-level bloodline, even if it is not the top, but his self-confidence is not worse than the one in front of him.
However, the result made him stunned, Guo Ming's bloodline power and his godhead power had a fierce confrontation in the void, but his godhead power was retreating at the touch of a button, as if he had encountered something terrible.
With a poof, the blonde boy spurted out a mouthful of blood and exclaimed, "How is it possible" Guo Ming naturally wouldn't be stupid, so he explained to him that his bloodline was mixed with the power of his own luck just now.
Under the whole world, Guo Ming doesn't believe that anyone's luck can be compared with himself, especially after he has the core Zhongzhou of Kyushu, this kind of self-confidence has become unfortunate.
The long river of time came rushing in, and Guo Ming stepped into it, like a walker stepping into time.
Pointing to the right, the law of time fixed the blonde boy's body.
"The Law of Time."
The blonde boy's face turned very ugly.
This existence, known as the first god of the heavens, is actually in the hands of this person.
Although his cultivation is higher than Guo Ming's, what is the law of time, if he doesn't act against the sky, wouldn't he lose his due prestige.
God is exhausted, and the blonde boy is also the master of terror, and the cyan law of time is quickly beaten by him, and it seems that it may be broken at any time.
"Reversal."
Guo Ming's eyes were like electricity, his body was in line with the Dao, and his speed was terrifying, and he pointed at the center of the other party's eyebrows.
God's eyes dimmed, horribly damaged, and closed automatically.
At the same time, the powerful power of the law of time begins to emerge, and everything begins to return to square one, from the appearance of the boy to his inner being.
Reversing into nothingness and returning everything to the original is the terrible thing about the law of time.
The Lord of the Holy Land glanced at Guo Ming indifferently, with a look of relief in her eyes, and then her eyes looked at Hui Xin, who was in a low breath, and said softly: "The Holy Land will be handed over to you in the future." ” The words were full of care, but Huixin heard the meaning of determination from them.
"Senior you."
Huixin shouted.
The essence of hundreds of thousands of kilometers of the entire holy land turned into a series of dragons, and swept the entire world with the momentum of ten thousand dragons returning to their nests.
The monks who came from afar couldn't help but change their colors when they saw this scene, and they looked down at the continent, and their faces changed wildly again.
"What does she want to do, does she want to shatter this continent," one of the sect leaders said in a deep voice.
"Absorb the essence of the world, what is the box in her hand, aren't you afraid of bursting?"
"Isn't Zuo Ci only a seven-star cultivator, when did it skyrocket to a nine-star level?"
"It's not just Nine Stars, I can see that he's already cut the Dao."
"If there is a problem, he must be the mastermind behind the scenes."
These strong people are not stupid, and they quickly analyzed the crux of the problem.
Guang Chengzi had a dark face, and his nostrils were constantly panting.
He had long known that Zuo Ci had a problem, and he had also tested the strength of the other party.
It's just that he was far from thinking that the other party's strength would be so strong.
At this moment, he really wanted to scold, paralyzed, Jiuxing was still slashed.
At the thought of following such a careerist by his side, Guang Chengzi shuddered.
No matter how much essence was swallowed, the box never changed, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
Anything that loses its essence will decay, whether it is mountains and rivers or the earth.
When this vast continent began to emanate, all the monks changed color.
The backbone of the continent was broken, the mountains and rivers were overturned, and a terrible earthquake swept through the ancient continent.
The stars are dark, and the clouds cover the sky.
Everything is turned upside down.
Zuo Ci's face changed wildly, and he looked at the overturned world blankly, and his heart was shocked and difficult to add.
The power of time is invisible, but it is real.
When the power of the years began to deprive the blonde boy of his spirit, the power of a law waved, and a hundred years had passed.
With the power of three laws in a row, each deprivation greatly damaged the blonde boy's vitality.
When the power of the fourth law came, the blonde boy's temples had already turned white, but suddenly he raised his head, and two golden rays of light burst out.
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His right hand slammed into Guo Ming's chest and thrust into Guo Ming's chest, with a cruel look on his face.
"Do you really think that the law of time is invincible" The strict killing intent was like a knife, and it was printed on Guo Ming's pale face word by word.
At this moment, when the square box absorbed enough power, the woman made a scene that everyone could not believe, only to see her mouth open and swallow the box containing endless energy.
The Adam's apple drummed and moved, and a terrifying energy box was swallowed up.
The first update arrives, to be continued
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