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- Bai Qing'er completely absorbed the big world that appeared after the fall of Tianxu Sha into the Holy Will of the First Opening of Chaos, and became a continent in chaos, and the aura of his body increased greatly.
She was slightly disappointed: "It turns out to be just a corner of the big world. No wonder Tianxu Sha can carry it with his body. Huh? That's it?"
Her beautiful eyes see through chaos.
She saw that all the ten hanging gates of destiny receded, leaving only a ball of dazzling flames flying towards her at an unparalleled speed, giving her an unprecedented sense of danger.
In the flames, Emperor Wu Yueming's body burned into red gold, his hair turned into sparks and flew away, his skin shattered into gold flakes, and the holy source in the sea of ????qi released a wave of destruction that shook the entire starry sky.
This is the last brilliance of his life!
He had to choose to die together with Bai Qing'er, because Bai Qing'er was far more powerful than they expected. If no one made a sacrifice, they would all die here.
And, it has to be him.
Even if other supreme sages want to die together and explode their holy source, Bai Qing'er will not give them a chance.
As for Xingluo, he was the former divine son of the Temple of Destiny, and the only pillar under the divine realm of the Temple of Destiny. With the emergence of Wu Ma Jiuxing, Blood Spirit Immortal, and "Given Heart" one after another, Xing Luo must not die. Only he can support the final dignity of the Temple of Destiny.
At this moment, Wu Yueming Emperor's speed is not weak compared to that of gods. Bai Qing'er naturally cannot avoid it.
Flying within a thousand miles of Bai Qing'er, Emperor Wuyue was determined and said with a cheerful smile: "If the Son of God Yuqiu had not died, why would the Temple of Destiny be so aggrieved? That's all. Today, I will take your life and you will be burned together. .¡±
"You do have some integrity, but unfortunately, even if you die today, you can't stop me. No one can escape."
Bai Qing'er did not run away, but turned into a white light and rushed towards Emperor Yueming.
Sixty-five bronze chimes surround her delicate body, and the chaotic energy turns into a cocoon of light, like a prototype universe.
There were still six hundred miles away, so Bai Qing'er struck out with a palm.
"My Emperor Yue Ming also struck out with a palm. The power of the palm print was not weaker than Bai Qing'er's at all, and was even slightly stronger.
"Boom!"
The two palms strike each other, forming bright and dazzling light waves.
Xingluo held the destiny halberd in one hand and the extremely vicious blade in the other. He looked back, with complex expressions in his eyes, including grief, humiliation, cruelty, and admiration
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a wave of light that was ten times more terrifying than the previous two palms clashed erupted with brilliant power. Wherever it spread, the space collapsed as if it were made of paper.
Ten supreme sages stand in the sky, all solemn and solemn.
Before coming, no one thought that the enemy was so terrifying that he could force Emperor Wu Yueming to blow up the Holy Source.
After a long silence, a supreme sage with four eyes said: "The breath of Ji Fanxin has disappeared! He should have died together with Wu Yue."
"Wu Yue is the strongest Emperor of the Tianming Division, the most advanced being in the realm of gods. His self-destruction of the Holy Source is enough to threaten the life of the false god. Even if Ji Fanxin is a Yuanhui-level genius, at such a close distance, It must have been reduced to ashes."
"Cang Sheng", the supreme saint with a dark moon light wheel behind him, said: "Actually, I don't have to choose to self-destruct the holy source. If we all use secret techniques and burn longevity to fight, we may not have no hope of winning."
Several supreme sages nodded, and they also felt that Emperor Yue Ming should not make a decision in such a hurry.
After all, with Emperor Yue¡¯s talent and cultivation, there is a high probability that he will break through and become a god.
He blew himself up, and the Temple of Destiny was equivalent to losing half a true god.
Xingluo is not as optimistic as them. He knows one thing very well. Even if there is only a 10% chance of escape, Wu Yueming Emperor will never choose to self-destruct the Holy Source.
If he hadn't seen Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng in the Seven Star Emperor Palace and realized that the Tianshu Needle might have fallen into the hands of Ji Fanxin, he would definitely not have stayed here, but would have brought the Ten Supreme Realms with him. The great sage immediately fled.
Xingluo gave an order to the ten supreme sages, saying: "You go first, I will go and investigate."
"Your Highness the Son of God, you don't have to be so cautious, right? Such terrifying destructive energy can't kill her?" Cang Sheng said.
He knew that the reason why Xingluo asked them to leave first was simply because he was worried that Ji Fanxin was not dead.
"The Tianshu Needle must be in the hands of Givenchy. It probably fell into the void space with the death of Givenchy. We must rush over immediately to find it."
"That's right, oneThe Imperial Palace relied on the Imperial Palace's defensive formation to withstand the aftermath of destruction. He thought that Bai Qing'er had been killed, but he was still thinking about whether to attack Zhang Ruochen immediately.
How could you have imagined that it would be like this?
"It's too strong. He must be invincible under the divine realm. Once he breaks through and becomes a god, he will also be a strong person in the divine realm." Fei Zhong was shocked to the extreme, and he had a new understanding of the strongest power under the divine realm. understanding.
Gong Nanfeng's eyes were blank, like a puppet, and he said: "It's over, it's completely over, the Temple of Destiny will suffer an unprecedented heavy blow. This era is too evil, it can't be calculated, it can't be calculated at all."
Zhang Ruochen stood upright and walked out of the palace gate, carefully observing the formation composed of sixty-five bronze bells, with a look of deep thought in his eyes.
Previously, he had actually been paying attention to the battlefield and felt very emotional.
Especially Emperor Wu Yueming¡¯s decisive self-destruction of the Holy Source had a great impact on his heart.
How could other monks choose to self-destruct if they were not forced to die?
"Is this their belief in fate that allows them to disregard life and death?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and sighed.
The reason why Bai Qing'er was able to survive Wu Yue Ming Huang's self-destruction was not because she had really reached the point where she could ignore Wu Yue Ming Huang, but because the space was torn apart when she struck the first palm. , hid in the void space, and what was left in the outside world was just a fake body.
Of course, even if she hides in the void space, she still cannot avoid being killed.
She relied on the world where Chaos first opened its holy will to block the destructive energy. The world belonging to Tianxusha has been destroyed by Wuyue Minghuang's self-destruction and turned into continental plates floating in the void space.
In order to resist Wuyue Minghuang's self-destruction, Bai Qing'er used at least five defensive methods, which allowed Zhang Ruochen to see clearly many of her trump cards.
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In the great formation of Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirls, three supreme saints have been killed.
Their supreme legal bodies were shattered, all the rules of the holy way were refined by formations, and even the holy souls were dispersed by sound waves, leaving only the holy source suspended in the void, still indestructible.
The remaining seven supreme saints gradually adapted to the environment in the formation and secretly activated the power in their bodies.
Seven people stood in seven mysterious directions, forming a combined attack formation. More than ten trillion holy rules flowed around them, turning into a regular Styx, hitting the southeast corner of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation.
They deduced that that was the weakest point of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Vortex Formation.
Bai Qing'er moved his fingers lightly, and immediately, thirteen bronze chimes rushed out of the formation and hit the regular Styx one after another.
"Bang! Bang! Bang"
When the tenth bronze chime struck, the Ruler Styx was shattered, and the seven supreme saints flew out in pieces.
The remaining three bronze chimes hit the three supreme saints respectively, shattering them into three masses of blood mist, and destroying their bodies and souls.
I don¡¯t know what level of treasure the bronze chime is. Even if it is the vitality of the supreme saint, once it is touched, it will die instantly and cannot be re-condensed.
The remaining four Supreme Realm Great Sages were extremely desperate, their eyes were red, and they were furious.
Xingluo, alone, withstood most of the attacks from the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation, and the supreme body had been crippled several times. However, his magical body is powerful and his physique is extraordinary, and he is still holding on.
Fei Zhong was excited and emotional at the same time, saying: "Each Supreme Realm Great Sage is a giant in the world, and can decide the outcome of a small-scale Great Sage Merit Battle, but in front of Miss Bai, they are like chickens and dogs. Normally, you can kill by raising your hand."
Gong Nanfeng trembled with anger and argued: "If I were Bai Qing'er, I would never force them into a desperate situation. In this way, they have the only way to self-destruct the Holy Source. Xingluo Shenzi and The four supreme sages self-destructed, and even the powerful formations could not stop them. Bai Qing'er will definitely die."
Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded from behind Gong Nanfeng: "No, Bai Qing'er will not die. Don't you think that Bai Qing'er's true body is not near the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Array? There is just a statue of you. The fake body condensed from the original power is just to paralyze the monks in the Temple of Destiny, but Bai Qing'er is actually thousands of miles away in space."
Gong Nanfeng has a bad look on Zhang Ruochen and feels that today's defeat of the Temple of Destiny is all because of him.
If he hadn¡¯t stood by and watched, how could the Temple of Destiny have lost so miserably?
The Son of God and the Ming Emperor fell, and the ten supreme saints were wiped out. Today is destined to be a day that shocks heaven and hell. I don¡¯t know how big a shock it will cause.
Zhang Ruochen ignored Gong Nanfeng's eyes, but summoned Wujin Zhantianzhu, his body erupted with golden brilliance, and his divine power surged outward.
"Zhang Ruochen, what do you want to do?" Fei Zhong shouted coldly.
"Don't block the road, get out of the way."
Zhang Ruochen swung out his stick, breaking through Fei Zhong's body-protecting realm, hitting him in the abdomen, sending him flying out, and hit a sacred pillar of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.
Then, twelve blood wings sprouted from Zhang Ruochen's back, followed by a tiger shadow, full of fighting spirit, flying towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation.
At this time, we must take action.
No matter what, Xingluo cannot die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com); Zhang Ruochen ignored Gong Nanfeng's eyes, but summoned Wujin Zhan Tianzhu, his body erupted with golden brilliance, and his divine power surged outward.
"Zhang Ruochen, what do you want to do?" Fei Zhong shouted coldly.
"Don't block the road, get out of the way."
Zhang Ruochen swung out his stick, breaking through Fei Zhong's body-protecting realm, hitting him in the abdomen, sending him flying out, and hit a sacred pillar of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.
Then, twelve blood wings sprouted from Zhang Ruochen's back, followed by a tiger shadow, full of fighting spirit, flying towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation.
At this time, we must take action.
No matter what, Xingluo cannot die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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