"Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!"
Tian Xuanzi was not a fool. He immediately understood that this was a conspiracy that had been prepared by the Ten Emperors' families for a long time. The vicious imperial monks all showed that they had long been prepared for a killing spree, and on his side But still with the mentality of just showing off.
As a result, it would be strange for the monks of Jiutian Sect not to suffer a big loss.
In the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 of the hundreds of thousands of Jiutian Sect monks turned into ashes. Their death was extremely miserable. Even before they died, they still had stunned and disbelieving expressions.
"Kill them!"
Tian Xuanzi roared angrily and joined the battle group. With a flick of the snow-white whisk, dozens of Imperial Clan monks were turned into ashes and transformed into dozens of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi.
"Don't even think about it!"
Before Tian Xuanzi could continue killing, Gu Qingming came forward. The palm of his hand once again turned into the one-foot-tall Eight Desolate Gods Monument, and he patted it towards Tian Xuanzi like a brick!
Buzz!
Before the sacred monument fell, the void collapsed first, and the terrifying suppressive force enveloped Tian Xuanzi.
"Get away!"
Tian Xuanzi rushed over to stabilize the situation, roared, and the whisk turned into a pillar of heaven. The snow-white threads of the whisk, like a flowing river of stars, rolled past, crushing the void into black holes.
Buzz!
The Eight Desolate Gods Monument suddenly turned into a thousand-foot-long figure and faced the attack.
Boom!
After all, the whisk was not a supreme treasure. It was no match for the power of the Eight Desolate Gods Monument. It flew away with a bang and returned to its original form.
"You can't bully me without a treasure!"
Tian Xuanzi's face darkened, and in anger, the Yuanshi Daluo altar rolled under his feet, brazenly pressing the Eight Desolate Gods Monument against it. The two treasures collided, and dense void cracks spread out. Many monks who were caught off guard were The crack sucked it in and fell into the endless void!
"Tian Xuanzi, you despicable villain, if I hadn't been prepared, you would have succeeded just now!"
The evil man Gu Qingming complained first and poured dirty water on Tian Xuanzi.
Tian Xuanzi was so angry that he didn't do anything, but he became the trigger for this war, which made him unable to defend himself.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Eight Desolate Gods were colliding crazily with the Yuanshi Daluo Altar, but for the time being no one could do anything about it. However, the tens of thousands of gods who had previously manifested themselves from the sacred monuments showed terrifying power.
Thousands of gods connected with the vast calamity clouds in the sky, and billions of thunderbolts descended continuously, blessing these gods with power. All the gods swayed thunder and lightning, dividing and surrounding the poor hundreds of thousands of Nine Heaven Sect monks. Eating rapidly.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the monks from Jiutian Sect were reduced to ashes by the terrifying thunder, leaving nothing behind.
After tens of millions of gods receive the blessings of the Eight Desolations God Monument, they are equivalent to tens of millions of powerful beings who can command the Jiehuang Dao. These gods can even in turn bless Gu Qingming's power!
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, Gu Qingming raised his hand, and countless purple thunder enveloped Tian Xuanzi.
"Little tricks!"
Tian Xuanzi sneered, without any fear, surrounded by billions of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi, repelling all the thunder. Not to mention, Tian Xuanzi's pressure surged. With the blessing of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi, He has reached the late stage of Daluo True Immortal.
"Now you are an ant!"
Tian Xuanzi, whose cultivation base had skyrocketed, sneered and reached out to pat Gu Qingming.
A huge hand covering the sky, with a radius of ten thousand feet, and filled with the rich aura of time, appeared.
"Hey, aren't you the only one blessed with external objects?"
However, Gu Qingming did not feel any nervousness. He only sneered. The tens of thousands of gods who had wiped out most of the Jiutian Sect monks rushed towards him. In the lightning and flint, thousands of gods were listed behind Gu Qingming. They only instilled their own power into Gu Qingming.
Roar!
Gu Qingming roared, and terrifying power fluctuations swept out. A vast sea of thunder was transformed under his feet, and various catastrophes such as earth, fire, water, and wind emerged in sequence, making him look like a catastrophe master.
Boom!
A 10,000-foot-tall fist silhouette filled with endless thunder appeared and struck hard at Tian Xuanzi's sky-covering hand.
This blow was the might of thousands of gods plus Gu Qingming himself. Tian Xuanzi was no match for him. As soon as he made contact, the big hand that covered the sky suddenly dissipated. Then, Tian Xuanzi screamed and his whole person was submerged by the ocean of thunder. , flew out violently.
The Yuanshi Daluo altar was very spiritual. In an instant, it caught up with Tian Xuanzi who flew backwards, and then mysteriously emerged, dispelling the thunder that surrounded him. Tian Xuanzi, who reappeared, looked very embarrassed.
This Yuanshi Da Luo altar is indeed extremely mysterious, allowing him to temporarily reach the realm of Da Luo True Immortal. Unfortunately, this kind of improvement only looks very bluffing. After the improvement, Tian Xuanzi is essentially different from the real Da Luo True Immortal. .
Even if he forcibly improves, whether it is magical power or a magical method, he still cannot reach the true realm of Daluo True Immortal. In this case, how can he be the opponent of Gu Qingming, who is blessed by thousands of gods.
"die!"
Gu Qingming was unyielding, and with a roar, he turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of Tian Xuanzi in an instant.
"Lord Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord, help!"
"I don't want to die, save my life!"
At this moment, most of the Jiutian Sect monks who had been wiped out sent out chaotic calls for help. There were less than 30,000 Jiutian Sect monks alive at this moment, and every one of them was injured, making them extremely miserable.
"Gu Qingming, do you really want to quarrel with me?"
Tian Xuanzi's eyes were about to burst and he shouted in a hissing voice.
"Hahahaha, what a joke. Now you and I are both in a great catastrophe. In this great calamity, either you die or I die. You are still caring about your own face. It's really ridiculous!
"you……!"
Tian Xuanzi was stagnant and speechless. He had to say that until now, Tian Xuanzi had not really prepared for the catastrophe. The Jiutian Sect had dominated Xihuang's world for so many years. They were so aloof that they had long forgotten that the catastrophe was How terrible.
Even if they had experienced a terrible catastrophe, it was a matter of the ancient times. I don’t know how many billions of years have passed since then. Update: Fast years, a long time can bury everything.
"I admit defeat today, Gu Qingming, please wait for me!"
Tian Xuanzi glared at Gu Qingming hysterically. The Yuanshi Daluo altar under his feet surged, while at the same time his cultivation level was rapidly declining.
After a while, he returned from the Daluo True Immortal Realm to the half-step Daluo Taoist Realm, and the Yuanshi Daluo Altar turned into a hundred miles in radius, shaking open the monks of the Ten Emperors Family, leaving the remaining Jiutian Sect The monk landed on the altar.
"Run? Can you run?"
Gu Qingming smiled contemptuously. He knew that the Yuanshi Daluo altar was not a killing treasure, but a preaching treasure like the Tianxu Sect's innate Hunyuan Talisman, so he was not afraid.
"Catch up and don't let them go!"
Gu Qingming shouted, and hundreds of thousands of Imperial Clan monks swarmed forward.
Unexpectedly, Tian Xuanzi suddenly gritted his teeth, and the monk who was half a step into the realm of Da Luo Taoist fell again and became the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
But his declining cultivation turned into an extremely terrifying force, which was instilled into the altar of Yuanshi Daluo.
Buzz!
The altar shook, and there was no change in appearance, but the hundreds of thousands of monks from the Shidi family who rushed forward were strangely frozen, and Zhang Qian's eyes widened.
Uh-huh!
A gust of breeze struck, and hundreds of thousands of stagnant imperial monks were all turned into puffs of ashes, drifting away in the wind!
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of thousands of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi were transformed and returned to the Yuanshi Daluo altar.
