"Dang Dang Dang!"
It is like the sound of bells in the morning and the sound of drums in the evening, or like the striking of golden cymbals.
That voice sounded like it was coming from the depths of the distant soul, striking people's hearts heavily!
For thousands of miles around, every person and every strong person felt as if their hearts were under pressure, as if a rock had suddenly descended upon them.
As far as the eye can see, Shangguan's colorful black hair is dancing wildly, like a demon, with bunches of mysterious aura surrounding him.
And from the distant sky, countless fragments of the world appeared rapidly, blessing them in vain!
"Longwuna Imperial Realm!"
The Earth Lotus Lotus Master was shocked and looked at the scene in mid-air in shock.
Obviously, Shangguan Nishang was extremely angry and actually communicated with the world consciousness of the overseas fairy mountain, gained recognition from that world, and summoned the power of "World Fragments" in one fell swoop.
You know, the reason why the War Demon does not hesitate to expose himself is because of this power——
As long as he has the fragments of the world, he can repair his injuries, and he has a great chance of becoming an emperor.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky enough to meet Jiang Hao and was killed by a sword.
But now, the "fragment of the world" that he longed for but could not get has been obtained by Shangguan Nishang in one fell swoop!
What is even more enviable is that Shangguan Nishang did not rely on external forces such as the "Temple" at all, but purely relied on her own talent and will!
"Overseas Immortal Mountain! Longwu Palace!"
Emperor Qian's expression was cold, and these words almost burst out from between his teeth.
Even though he was recognized by the Qingyue Domain of the Daqian Empire.
However, that method relies on the evil method of blood sacrifice and refining, which cannot be put on the table. And, even so, he failed to possess the world fragment!
Therefore, how could he not be envious after seeing Shangguan Nishang's vision? How can one not be so jealous?
"This woman! Must be killed!"
The three black-robed priests of the Immortal Lake looked shocked.
They come from powerful forces and are more aware of the meaning of world fragments. In particular, geniuses like Shangguan Nishang, who can obtain the blessings of world fragments purely through self-cultivation, are even more terrifying!
If she is allowed to grow up, she will become an emperor within a hundred years!
She may even have a combat power that is no less than that of the Sequence Emperor!
"Boom!"
Shangguan Nishang had no distracting thoughts. Although he knew that his power was terrifying at the moment, he didn't have any unnecessary pride.
She just pinched her hands and punched the white-browed swordsman in front of her!
"No matter how many adventures a mere prostitute has, what will happen? Will I still be afraid of you?"
Before the white-browed swordsman finished speaking, his entire body stretched back in an exaggerated arc.
It was like an invisible storm destroyed him, tearing apart his chest and abdomen bones, head, and limbs.
Finally, there is his blood and soul!
Everything was shattered into powder in the face of that terrifying pressure, not even a single residue was left.
"boom!"
It was not until this moment that the deafening explosion sounded.
The power of a punch is so powerful!
"Uncle Gao!"
The leader of the Splitting Heaven Sect opened his eyes, shocked and inexplicable——
The swordsman with white eyebrows sealed his blood in the past, and has already cultivated to a near-universal level. At this moment, he is determined to die, and his combat power is no less than when he was at his peak.
Even so, he was still killed by Shangguan Nishang with one punch.
Even if he dominates in combat power, that's nothing more than that!
"Everyone who insults my overseas fairyland deserves death!"
Shangguan Nishang's cold eyes turned.
Those blood-sealing experts from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect had previously taken advantage of the White Eyebrow Sword's pressure to take action one after another and killed several overseas Immortal Mountain warriors.
At this moment, Shangguan Nishang's eyes were locked, and a cold feeling emerged in their hearts!
escape!
Only escape!
It's a pity that although they escaped quickly, Shangguan Nishang's attack was faster——
"boom!"
Another punch punched through the air.
It was like an invisible air cannon exploded, forming a deep pit of explosive airflow that appeared directly in the back of everyone's heart.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Each of those warriors felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, blood spurted out, and their bodies fell down on the spot. Then, a powerful force rushed in and blew them to pieces.
With another punch, dozens of blood-sealing warriors perished!
After sending out these two earth-shattering punches in succession, Shangguan Nishang's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he fell down from mid-air.
The area of overseas fairy mountains is extremely vast. Although the strong ones are now declining, there are many dimensional secret realms, crack secret realms, etc. in it.
Therefore, the power of that world fragment is extremely powerful!
Even though Shangguan Nishang had perfected his physical body, it was still a bit unbearable.
"Shangguan!"
Yu Zhonglou exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up. When he realized that she was just overexerted and had no other injuries, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Kill me, a strong man from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect! You must pay with your life!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded.
The Split Heaven Sect Master's eyes were red, and his face was extremely twisted and hideous with hatred——
Shangguan Nishang's two simple punches almost destroyed 80% of the top combat power of their Sky Splitting Sword Sect!
Even if he can win today's battle, he, the leader of the Splitting Heaven Sect, will only have a few big and small kittens under his command, which is extremely miserable.
How could he not hate?
"The mark of the sky, the star falls!"
With a crackling sound, a long crack opened in the void, and countless flowing fires fell. When Kankan arrived, they overlapped and formed a huge flaming star that suppressed and fell.
Its target is Shangguan Nishang!
When this blow fell, the space exploded everywhere it passed, and it was faintly controlled by it, which was the true combat power of the Sovereign Realm.
Even if Shangguan Nishang still has the power just now, he can't be his opponent, let alone now?
If he is hit, Shangguan Nishang will definitely die!
"It's just a Cuju ball, also called a star?"
There was a sneer, and Lietong and the other five people shot up.
Formation patterns spread all over their bodies, and their Yuan Power surged, quickly forming a huge monster with a tail over a thousand feet long and covered in scales.
Around it, surging black flames are constantly burning, and there is endless majestic demonic energy swirling around -
Bone Demon Yan Fu Formation!
"boom!"
The huge bone demon just flicked its tail and flicked the falling sword energy stars away. As if they were really playing Cuju, the star returned to the crack in the void.
Afterwards, the rumbling and shaking sounds were endless!
The stars were shattered and the cracks were healed again.
"Demon! You Qinglong, you pretend to be righteous, but you actually colluded with such a demon!"
The leader of the Splitting Sky Sect smiled sternly, "I, the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, uphold the right path and protect the human race! This will never be tolerated!"
The sound of every word is like gold and iron exploding into the sky.
Soon, rounds of golden Buddha light appeared behind him, and it was the phantom of an Arhat.
As far as the eye can see, there are seventy-two Arhats! I am chanting with my eyes closed!
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the Bone Demon Yan Fu's formation seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, making it difficult to move for a while.
"Slay the demon!"
The leader of the Splitting Heaven Sect seized the opportunity and immediately struck out with the sword in his hand, intending to chop this sequence of divine formations into pieces on the spot.
"Brothers from the Sutra Collection Hall!"
At that time, there was a shrill roar.
When the sound was gone, tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the old Buddhist monk!
Those seventy-two Arhat phantoms were clearly the strong men of the Sutra Collection Hall of Dabaolin Temple in the past. It's a pity that they died one after another in that battle, with no trace of their bodies and no trace of their souls!
Now we know that their souls have been refined into fighting methods!
