The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

There are sun, moon and stars in the closed hands, the starry sky and the universe are evolving, and they become infinite in an instant.

"The Magnificent Cross!"

The gods were singing, and the angels were praying devoutly.

In the boundless universe, a huge "ten" is erected, suppressing it.

"Look at the elephant smashing your heaven!" The white elephant roared loudly, and the entire ancient star trembled accordingly.

Then, he raised his hand and swiped.

"Pure Land of the Gods!"

With him as the center, a domain is formed, invincible by all laws, and eternally free.

The majestic cross with the power of the universe fell, and he picked it up and smashed it into pieces, submerged into the field, and fed back to himself.

At this moment, the white elephant is like an undefeated master, full of invincibility.

The pure land of the gods, the method of the eighth level of the spirit of the gods and the prison.

The law of the field.

To comprehend the law of time and space, take oneself as the center, condense true energy, and create a pure land. People are in the pure land, and all dharmas are not invaded, and they are eternally free.

Once cultivated, any attack can be transformed into one's own power, which is the real absolute defense.

"My elephant brother is still fierce!" Qingshi and Dapeng, who were watching the battle, had a discussion, their eyes couldn't hide their envy.

Although White Elephant is the second child, in terms of combat strength, he is definitely the eldest among them.

The divine elephant suppressing prison strength with one hand, and the top-level magical skills directly opened the distance between them.

Dapeng nodded, deeply agreeing. Although he was blunt, most of the time he was still reasonable.

...

"How is it possible!" Shengzi's complexion changed drastically, and his strongest attack method, which condensed the power of faith, was actually resolved.

"Frog at the bottom of the well! How can you understand my methods." Bai Xiang put on his face and scolded proudly.

After the words fell, he crossed the void and went up, his fists shining brightly like the sun and the moon.

"Heaven Divine Fist!"

This fist is to sense the ancient heaven in the dark. With the power of heaven, it frightens the group of demons. With every move, it destroys the world and creates the universe.

Above the head of the Holy Son, the fake heaven was torn apart in an instant, and with one punch, everything came to naught.

"Damn! Father God will not let you go!"

The Holy Son roared up to the sky, blood splashing into the void.

Chapter 335 Identity Revealed!Not what it used to be

The wings were broken, and the white robe was stained with blood. The Holy Son let out an unwilling and terrified roar.

From the beginning of his birth, it has never been so tragic.

The white elephant put his hands behind his back, stepped on the pure land, and said with disdain.

"Who else?"

At this time, he was so strong that he was even afraid of himself.

All the angels in the city of God were shocked, their backs were chilled, and they gasped for air.

The twelve archangels have already looked silly.

It is inconceivable and incomprehensible that the Son of God was defeated by borrowing the power of faith.

There are such powerful creatures in this world.

"Where is your God, why don't you take action?"

Bai Xiang didn't forget their purpose of coming here, dig out the existence behind the bird man, maybe they can find Kong Xuan, and also know the secret of this world.

The Holy Son's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said through gritted teeth.

"No comment."

"The mouth is quite tough, harder than my third brother." Bai Xiang said with a smile.

At this time.

A rainbow light shot out, and Yang Jian made a move to destroy the statue in the center of Holy Spirit Square.

"Om..."

Surprisingly, Da Luo's one finger could easily be killed, hitting the statue without destroying it.

Instead, there was a wave of fluctuations, the statue burst into holy light, and then, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky.

Accompanied by Hong Zhong Dalu's Taoist voice.

"Who wants to destroy my statue? Do you know the consequences of offending me? Kowtow in front of me for 3000 years, so that you will not die."

As if it was a conditioned reflex, a series of words came out of the statue's mouth.

He moved, and his whole body was shrouded in the light of faith, empty and holy, unfathomable.

The entire city of God trembled violently following his movements.

Such a miracle attracted countless living beings, kowtowed on their knees, and kowtowed like garlic.

All the angels also knelt down on the ground, praying devoutly.

The gigantic statue continued to babble, and wanted to turn his head to see who was offending his majesty.

When he saw the real murderer, he stopped and said nothing.

A little silence.

Surprised, he blurted out: "Yang Jian?"

"Hehe, I really know you."

Yang Jian was not very surprised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he simply stopped pretending and showed himself.

He only used a simple transformation method, and he couldn't hide it from those above the same level.

"Since we are old friends, why don't you show up and see?"

Yang Jian said with a smile, a double image appeared in his eyes, revealing the emptiness.

Seeing through the surface of the statue and reaching the inside, there is a white-haired old man wearing a white robe and full of holy light.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian was surprised, this person was still unfamiliar, he didn't know him.

If you don't know yourself, why do you know yourself?

That's strange!

Reading this, the third eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows was also opened, the vision was floating and sinking, the black light was shining, the scene of destruction and creation.

Immediately.

The scene in front of me changed.

The old man in white robes filled with holy light flew out from behind a peerless ferocious bird, carrying yin and yang on his back, striking the nine heavens upwards and probing the nine seclusions downwards.

"Kunpeng!"

Yang Jian was stunned, he never thought that Kunpeng was behind the bird man.

This is not right.

How long has it been since the great war that day, and Kunpeng has come up with such tricks?

However, there is one thing that agrees. Kunpeng is a birdman, and the birdman he made is naturally a birdman.

No problem.

"It's really lingering, haven't you been beaten enough last time?"

Kunpeng walked out of the statue. On the surface, he looked exactly like the statue. He was dressed in a white robe with a round light on his top, which was very holy.

"I'm just looking for you to avenge that day, today, let's make a break."

Yang Jian said with a sneer, the black hair moved automatically without wind, and his fighting spirit gradually increased.

Today, he is already a middle-stage quasi-sage.

To be conservative.

In the realm of quasi-sage, even if he cannot be invincible, there is no one who can do nothing to him.

"Hehe... overestimate one's abilities." Kunpeng shook his head and chuckled, and took a step forward to reach the sky.

"It seems that you didn't remember the lesson of that day."

Yang Jian shook his finger, and a blazing light flew out, like a sky knife, and cut it out.

"You and Ran Deng besieged me, why are you still acting like a winner?"

"However, even if you join forces again, I, Yang Jian, will still not be afraid, because... I am no longer what I used to be!"

"puff!"

Kunpeng raised his hand, evolved the yin and yang energy, and deflected the attack. When he raised his hand, the endless power of faith added to his body, and he counterattacked back.

"Hehe... Do you think that you are the only one who is not what you used to be?"

"Junior, don't underestimate others!"

"Boom..."

When the battle broke out, Yang Jian let out a long roar, breathed out the glory of heaven and earth, and blasted out the Heavenly Emperor Fist.

The other hand hooked the Great Tomb Divine Art, and struck out the palm of the sacred tablet, destroying all ten directions.

The boundless blood is soaring, like an oven of heaven and earth, with a shocking power to swallow the sky and the earth.

Just a face to face.

Kunpeng sensed something was wrong, and his complexion became ugly.

At this time, Yang Jian is not what he used to be, he is a different person.

Much stronger than that day.

Originally thought that he practiced the way of faith, and his cultivation was further advanced.It has even begun to touch another field.

Even so, he was unable to suppress Yang Jian.

This made him a little unacceptable.

"Buzz..."

With an indescribable sound, the world was about to be torn apart, and the mysterious ancient star was shaking. Seeing this, the three demons took action to protect the ancient star.

They are not protecting the angels, they simply do not want the ancient star to be destroyed.

This is a good thing.

Can be used as a back garden.

In the city of God, all the angels feel the battle above the sky.

From the initial enthusiasm and surprise, the expression gradually became a little suspicious of life.

In their eyes, the omnipotent Father God would actually meet an opponent.

In this case, shouldn't the opponent be instantly killed?

"Father God is eternal, and victory will eventually belong to us."

The Holy Son is not dead yet, he said confidently, his eyes were extremely firm.

All the angels nodded, also firmly convinced that they looked into the depths of the sky, and the breath overflowing from the battlefield, even if they were far apart, made them tremble and couldn't help but kneel down.

All creatures are looking in the same direction, time is flying, and the wonders are ups and downs.

They saw that a large tomb exuding a horrible atmosphere swallowed an ancient paradise.