The white jade pillar and the black gold mace were bombarded.

On the one hand, it almost evolved into a small piece of immortal land, and the true ancestor of Hehuan who was about to become immortals, was an ancient monster.

The other side is the Emperor of Gods and Ghosts who are unified in the cloudy sky, and are the masters of the soul banners. Both of them are the top cultivators in the world and the great masters from ancient times to the present.

When the battles come together, all directions will be destroyed.

The time and space of the Great Killing are destroyed and turned into ashes. The stars in the universe are reversed back and forth, from childhood to old age and back from old age to childhood. It seems that this world has become a taboo. There is no longer a long river of time. Instead, it becomes a forbidden area full of turbulences. If you are not careful, you will be involved and return to an unknown period.

"This is...so scary!"

The Emperor of Bandqi looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. He could not believe that even if he entered it, he would be beaten by the yin and yang chaos like a wrong time and space.

Is this really a monk?

He himself is also a great master of the Xuanmen Holy Spirit, but he also feels a deep gap.

Tushanjun was very powerful a few days ago and was not even an opponent, but at most he felt that he would lose one or two moves. Now, I'm afraid that he would catch one or two moves would be difficult.

"This is a desperate way to play."

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord comforted him, but I didn’t know whether to comfort the Emperor of Bandits or himself.

The Tathagata of the Dharma-Ming sighed deeply. If he had thought carefully and went to the underworld, could he stop this disaster?

Perhaps I am too obsessed with forgetting the teachings of the Buddha. I should not always pay attention to Mr. Tushan, but should change my attention.

As long as it can prevent Mr. Tushan from being born, there will be no such thing as it is now.

Others only saw the horror of fighting, but he saw the great horror.

No matter who wins and who loses, great horror is inevitable.

It’s not that others can’t see it, after all, even if you see it, you will pretend not to know it.

...

It was like the Xuanyu of the Chaos True Immortal who broke through Tushanjun's emperor's body with a stick, and at the same time, the black gold nail hammer also pressed against his abdomen.

Both of them exert force at the same time.

Demon blood and immortal blood are intertwined.

Due to killing, the alienation of heaven and earth was caused by killing, and the manifested laws of the Dao were completely refined by the Hehuan Cauldron.

The illusory Pure Land is also slowly realizing.

Tushanjun is like an immortal god from another place, and is immortal.

All the brilliant things cannot be approached, and the alienated path cannot be stopped.

Xuan Yu was shocked, because Tushanjun completely gave up defense and the fairy aura only attacked but not defended, which made him feel embarrassed, but this move also had disadvantages.

Immediately twist the tricks and cast the magic, and make seals and go:

"Hehuan Ding."
Chapter completed!