Heaven and man are one, and if the three of them stand in the three major Feng Shui positions, they are already at the upper hand!

The red light became more dazzling, and the breath became sharper. Then, the original rope seemed to turn into a sharp steel knife, and it cut off the mist-filled arm directly!

Click!

It was originally a shadow of nothingness. Now that the arm is disconnected, there will naturally be no blood flowing, but mist rising straight into the sky.

Moreover, the black shadow seemed to be able to feel pain. The moment the arm was disconnected, it let out a strange cry, which felt like whimpering.

The three of them struck while the iron was hot, squeezing their handprints, twitching the muscles on their faces slightly, and looking majestic in their eyes.

Although he has no armor on his body, when he shakes his body, he seems to be able to hear the sound of clanking, which is very clear.

Behind the three people, the aura appeared as if it had condensed into three phantom silhouettes.

Their appearance is the same as their real bodies, but they all carry Bagua and are covered in armor.

Although he is not as tall as Heiying, his aura feels more powerful and overwhelming.

The spiritual soldiers stand in the land of gods, and the three talents reach heaven and become immortals!

It was Tang Sanmu's own aura that allowed the three people in the live broadcast room to achieve a brief state of unity between heaven and man.

Under the paper figure, the Bagua Mirror shines with golden light, but small cracks keep appearing, and it is not known when it will completely break.

At the same time, blood was slowly flowing from Tang Sanmu's eyes. His face was pale, and his internal organs seemed to be caught by something. They were so heavy that they seemed to burst in pain.

This feeling is normal. It’s very hard to feel three out of three in one breath.

And this three-thirds of Qi will grow and expand under the influence of Feng Shui level, which is a huge burden on Tang Sanmu's body.

But the effect of this is also very significant. The aura exuded by the three spiritual soldiers instantly imprisoned the black shadow.

In the void, three phantoms exerted their power directly towards the middle, severely sandwiching the huge black shadow in the middle.

After the huge arm was cut off, it quickly fell to the ground.

It appeared to be falling, but in fact, it began to rapidly turn into clouds and mist during the falling process.

However, it did not dissipate into the void, but quickly merged towards the huge figure.

It seems to be reconnecting with the black shadow.

Golden Requiem: Let me go, is it true or not, this thing can’t be killed?

Nether Mania: Looking at the current posture, it does seem like it can grow back.

I am a little pineapple: So, isn’t it terrible? Is this going to be a protracted war?

White Quotes: But looking at Master Tang’s state, it’s obvious that he can’t sustain it for too long! Ahhh, I’m so anxious!

And Tang Sanmu watched the newly severed arm slowly reintegrate towards the black shadow, and growled: "Friends, it's up to you!"

The target of this sentence was Ground Dragon. After hearing this, he roared: "Okay!"

As he spoke, his hands made a pulling gesture, and the two breaths of yin and yang seemed to have turned into tangible substances under his influence.

They actually collided with each other on both sides, making a creaking sound like saw teeth.

Not only that, as the sound got louder and the breath got stronger, the huge beating heart in front of me suddenly stopped.

After a pause for a few seconds, it started beating again, but although it was beating, the frequency was completely different from before.

That sense of vitality was gone, replaced by a sense of exhaustion.

It seems like a worn-out machine that can only barely run is at the end of its life.

At the same time, the arm energy that was originally directed towards the black shadow actually went downwards and was sucked into the building.

Click! Click click!

When the breath entered the building, it was immediately disrupted without any suspense, and then turned into blue smoke and dispersed with the wind.

Tang Sanmu continued to control the three spirit soldiers, making their attacks become more and more fierce. The bursts of aura were extremely violent and frantic.

There were bursts of rumbling sounds, and as the three spiritual soldiers outside attacked, the huge black shadow continued to shrink.

The knocked-out parts were all swallowed up by the building. As the ground dragon crossed his hands and continued to exert force, they were crushed and turned into bursts of strong wind, scattering in all directions.

When the dark shadow finally dissipated, the clouds and fog in the sky slowly dispersed, and the shallow moonlight appeared in front of everyone.

The heart in front of me has stopped beating and is riddled with holes.
Chapter completed!