In an instant, two seal wheels that were as scorching as the sun appeared in the sky.

The vast power of the gods surged out, and the Dao pattern overflowed on it, which was indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

Then, under the palm print of the partridge, two rounds of sun turned into the sun and fell from the sky, falling towards the top of Ren Yueying's head.

"Om."

The entire space shattered in an instant, and the heart-warming sound of the avenue rang through the ears.

Ren Yueying's black eyebrows are lightly clustered, and the sky is surging all over her body.

I saw a golden cauldron appearing out of thin air, revealing its indestructibility, and slamming into the lost spirit wheel.

"clang!!"

The collision sound of Huang Zhong Dalu resounded loudly.

The spiritual waves visible to the naked eye swept across the entire fairy mountain.

Countless cold palace disciples vomited blood instantly and flew upside down, and even on the top of the mountain, some people were bleeding from their seven orifices and fell to the ground dead.

"What a cruel demon! He even kills unarmed civilians! Be careful everyone!!"

Ling Xiao stepped out and stood on the mountain road, the spiritual light outside his body lit up, blocking all the endless spiritual waves.

At this time, his face became paler, especially the blood-stained white clothes, which added a bit of poignancy.

Under the impact of Linglang, Ling Xiao's figure kept retreating.

even! !

Every time he took a step back, a stream of blood would spurt out of his mouth.

The entire mountain road was gradually stained blood-colored.

And that firm and upright figure, like an obsession, was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone.

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

Seeing this scene, countless people had tears in their eyes and their hearts were surging.

This is... my backbone in Xijiang! !

What holy religion, what divine messenger, where are you when demons appear? !

Who can slash the sword immediately and stop the devil from moving forward, but only me, Mr. Ling Xiao! !

"Push!"

This time, that Yuankong's Partridge finally failed to suppress the resentment in his heart, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

So frustrating! !

This feeling is too suffocating! !

Obviously he is the envoy of the Holy Cult, the embodiment of justice, but at this time, he was framed by the real devil and scolded by the world.

But he, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, pretended to be a stalwart who sacrificed his life for righteousness!

Shameless! !

mean! !

Simply not human! !

Oh, he doesn't seem to be human at all! !

Gan.

"boom!"

There are big waves sweeping across the world, exuding endless aura.

I saw overlapping shadows appearing in the sky above Ling Xiao's head, under the jade handprint, the tide of evolution surged.

Ling Xiao's eyes were condensed slightly, and the Sixie ancient sword was unsheathed in his hand, and he slashed down in the air.

The sword intent was overwhelming, and there was a soft moan spreading like the wind.

Turn loud and clear, until harsh.

"Zheng!!"

The sword intent was like a dragon, piercing through the clouds, shattering the sky, and falling against the waves.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the mighty wave suddenly split into two, turning into spiritual light and falling from the sky.

"hiss…"

On the top of the mountain, everyone gasped.

Is this the true strength of the son?

have nothing to say!

Son! !Awesome! !

"Boom!"

Above the void, the sound of Lingwei colliding can be heard endlessly.

Spirit treasures with twinkling rays of light floated up in the air, and smashed towards Partridge Li angrily.

The void shattered, and the fairy mountain trembled.

Even with the strength of this envoy, he was a little flustered and overwhelmed.

There is no way, there are dozens of elders in the cold palace, and now he is dealing with it alone, how can he deal with it.

"You haven't shot yet!!"

Partridge turned his head, looked at the god emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, and shouted coldly.

At this point, he couldn't care about anything else.

If he really fell here today, all the truth will inevitably be covered up.

He, can't die! !

"boom!"

Xiong Huan took a step forward, and the shadow behind him manifested, standing tall in the sky.

The endless magic light erupted like a volcano, and in just a moment, the world suddenly darkened.

Chapter 597, The Fall of the Palace Master

"When did such a monster appear in the Holy State?"

Seeing the tall phantom that appeared in front of the elders of the Immortal Palace one step at a time, Partridge Li's eyes froze fiercely.

At this moment, he could feel that the demon's magical power was monstrous.

Between breaths, there is a tremor in the space.

Can…

Such a powerful demon, why did the Holy Cult never know about it?

It's very inexplicable, and Partridge feels that the Holy State will be in chaos! !

Above the void, the spiritual light is ten thousand miles away, shattering the magic brilliance.

It's just that with Xiong Huan's strength, the ordinary god emperor is no match for him at all.

In front of him, two fairy palace elders were dying.

But with their strength, even if they played all their cards, they couldn't even break through the demon's defense.

The Datun Dao, the devil bear battle body, is known for its defense.

Even if Xiong Huan's spiritual power is not there, these ants can't compete with the magic power and physical body alone.

It is unstoppable for a person who stands high in the nine heavens to fall overnight.

And with Xiong Huan's joining, soon, the Han Yue people who had the upper hand vomited blood and flew upside down, screaming again and again.

"Elders!! Fight to the death!!!"

Seeing this scene, Ren Yueying burst into tears and shouted angrily.

On his jade hand, Dao patterns began to condense, and the golden cauldron instantly turned into a size of a hundred feet, and moved towards Partridge to suppress it.

At the same time, a Taoist artifact appeared in Tan Jingshui's hand, it was a red silk several feet long, which turned into a fairy glow out of thin air, enveloping Yuanhuang's figure completely.

One can imagine the power and influence of the desperate blows of a dozen god emperor powerhouses.

I saw that above the Hanyue Xianshan, the space was turbulent, and the pieces were like broken ice crystals.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the aura does not exist, and the mountains and forests collapse, as if it is the end of the day.

The holy religion has ruled the holy state for thousands of years. Although the western border has been in chaos all year round, a war of this scale has never happened.

only! !

The divine channels kept colliding, and Yu Wei alone killed countless creatures.

This is destined to be an endless battle between good and evil, but now under Ling Xiao's layer upon layer of layout, the two parties that were originally good and evil have completely reversed their camps.

Time passed slowly, above the fairy mountain, blood filled the air, and the magic light roared.

Although there are many people in Hanyue Immortal Palace, Zheguli, Yuanhuang, and Xiong Huan are all terrifying combat powers of the seventh rank of God Emperor.

Even, as the ghostly lights roared outside Emperor Yuan's body, those Hangong elders who had originally fallen slowly climbed up from the ground, turned around and rushed towards the same door.

The art of ghosts and evils can be seen to be cruel! !

"Push."

In Xiong Huan's hands, the two elders of the Han Palace couldn't resist the power of the sea monster after all, and were crushed into pieces by him.

"Xia Feng!! Even if I try my best to destroy the fairy palace, I will kill you!!"

Ren Yueying gritted her silver teeth, and her eyes flickered with determination.

Then she stepped out, and her figure instantly appeared under the void formation.

At this time, there was a spiritual light rippling on her body, which turned into an ancient moon seal, submerged in the formation.

The next moment, I saw a divine shadow appearing in the formation, overlooking the sky and the earth.

An inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The texture of the avenue turns into moonlight, pouring down from the sky, layer upon layer, interweaving into seals.

Then, the divine figure stretched out its palm, held the spirit seal, and lightly recited the mantra.

Above the sky, silver light flourished.

There is a faint new moon, covering the sky, and condensing from the formation.

"Xia Feng, today, I will destroy you on behalf of the Moon Palace!!"

Outside Ren Yueying's body, the spiritual brilliance soared to the sky, and all of them disappeared into the ancient formation.

This formation was left by Han Yue's ancestors.

Outside it can protect the fairy mountain, and inside it can suppress evil spirits.

It's just that to activate the magic circle, you must use extremely huge spiritual power as a guide.

If it was the past, Ren Yueying wouldn't dare to put all her eggs in one basket.

But right now...

Looking at the elders of the Immortal Palace who were brutally slaughtered by Xiong Huan, Yuan Huang and others, Ren Yueying had no way out.

Today, if you lose.

That is, both life and name are lost.

Even if she gambled with all her spiritual power, she still had to try her best.

The vast divine power began to surge, and an unparalleled force to suppress and kill all spirits descended from the sky.

On the spirit moon, the divine pattern manifested, and in the middle of the moon, it seemed that an immortal fell down, and with the momentum of destroying the ages, he made a stamp on the head of Partridge.

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