In an instant, the five million disciples brought by the two Dao Ancestors disappeared into the smoke and smoke, screaming in pain.

"Tian Arrow Camp, shoot arrows!" Lu Yang stopped shouting.

"Shoot the arrow!" Houyi shouted.

But a large amount of arrows shot towards the chaotic starry sky.

Because under the formation of Lu Yang, Lingxiao City could still see some pictures in the formation in a hazy way. Suddenly, the five million disciples of the Seven Victory Dao Realm were strangled by the formation and became the target of the Tianarc Camp.

And in the two Zhoutian Star Formations.

Sheng Zhunti and Sheng Nuwa all changed their faces. How could the two of them think that this perfect Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation could meet a more perfect one?

"Hmph, Wang Xiong, you angered me! Crush the clay hand!" Sheng Nuwa exclaimed, reached out and rushed towards the Lingxiao Palace in the smoke and dust.

The clay hand that surpassed Nuwa's clay hand destroyed the world, which was even stronger than the Snake Lord's. With one blow, the endless star fragments scattered and immediately hit the distance.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the void, and the surrounding space was wafting. The stars scattered, but Via Nuwa made a void.

"What? I'm empty? It's just that little distance from Lingxiao City!" Sheng Zhunti said in a deep voice.

"No, it seems to have become farther away!" Sheng Nuwa's face changed.

"Have you become farther away? The space here?" Sheng Zhunti's face changed.

The two Dao Ancestors turned their heads, and sure enough, they seemed to be in the depths of the starry sky. The space here has been magnified countless times, and they can't find the southeast, west and north.

Two great ancestors lost their way?

"The Infinite Starry Sky of Zhoutian Stars?" Sheng Nuwa's face darkened.
Chapter completed!