Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

Rumble!

As the dazzling divine light fell, the entire desert began to tremble violently.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was about to collapse.

In the divine light, many powerful godslayers were affected because they were unable to escape.

These people didn't even have time to scream before they were melted into dust in the divine light.

Although those powerful God-killing tribe members who were farther away did not die, their condition was not much better.

Almost everyone was seriously injured, even the strong ones at the celestial level were no exception.

And high in the sky, the eleven God-level powerful men were also in a very embarrassing state.

At this moment, the divine power of these eleven gods was much weaker than before.

Not only that, the bodies of almost all of the eleven people were covered with wounds, and even with their strong cultivation, it would be difficult to repair them in a short time.

The worst-off was Feng Lan, who was in a sincere state. At this moment, his entire body was almost covered in blood, with wounds so deep that the bones could be seen all over his body, especially the huge wound between his chest and abdomen, where his beating heart could be seen.

But these superficial wounds are secondary. What really shocks everyone is his vitality at this moment.

Feng Lan's vitality is extremely weak now, and he can almost be said to be on the verge of death.

This kind of person is almost like the living dead.

Everything that just happened was also seen by the people in the Nitian Realm through the light curtain.

At this moment, everyone in the Nitian Realm had their eyes wide open, simply unable to believe what they were seeing.

It is so quiet in the vast anti-heaven area that you can hear a pin drop.

After a long while, someone asked in a trembling voice, "Is this... is this true? Tianyun, this scene... could it be that you made it up?"

Over there, Patriarch Tianyun's mouth twitched and he said, "As everyone knows, the image on the light curtain of this formation cannot be faked!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence all around, followed by bursts of exclamations.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Eleven powerful gods worked together to kill Luo Tian? How could such a thing happen in this world?"

"Moreover, even if ten of them surrounded and killed one, they themselves were still badly injured!"

"I said that Luo Tian is a man of great bearing and heroic spirit. You can tell at first glance that he is not an ordinary person!" a middle-aged man said excitedly.

However, as soon as he uttered this sentence, he felt the contemptuous looks from all around him.

"Old Wang, have some shame! When you scolded Luo Tian just now, you were the most harsh!" an old man said.

Old Wang blushed and said, "I don't know that..."

After he finished speaking, he frowned and looked at the old man and said, "You are only talking about me. Do you think you are better than me? Who just said that Luo Tian is stupid and more hateful than a traitor?"

"I..." The old man was speechless.

At this time, an old woman sighed and said, "Okay, let's stop arguing about this! This matter is too bizarre. If we use common sense to deal with it, there will naturally be misjudgments, and it can't be blamed entirely on us! Anyway, after Lord Luo Tian returns, we will formally apologize to him and admit our mistakes, that's all!"

As soon as this was said, everyone nodded.

However, at this moment, Daosheng Immortal Emperor, who had not spoken before, said in a deep voice: "Everyone, are you too optimistic?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice, everyone looked at him in confusion.

Daosheng Immortal Emperor narrowed his eyes, looked at the picture on the screen, and said: "Those eleven gods joined forces to launch that attack. Although we can't feel the pressure from the picture! But, you can see how terrible this attack was by looking at the backlash they suffered!"

"What's more important is... after that attack, Luo Tian... has not reacted until now!"

When Immortal Emperor Daosheng spoke to the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

At this moment, the people around seemed to have finally come to their senses and looked at the light screen with horror.

On the other side, in the desert.

hum!

Feng Lan in mid-air waved his hand and grabbed a lot of divine power.

These divine powers were actually scattered from the bodies of the God-killing people who were killed in the recent attack.

Lord Fenglan grabbed the divine power, put it into his mouth with difficulty, and swallowed it.

call!

As these divine powers were consumed, the wounds on his body began to heal miraculously.

Even the vitality that was already in danger began to improve.

It didn't take long for him to recover.

Only then did Feng Lan let out a long sigh, then looked down with a face full of resentment, and said coldly: "Damn human boy, you made me pay such a heavy price! You deserve to die without a complete body!"

"Although I don't know who you are and why you have such a powerful force, but now, everything is over!"

"Originally, I was thinking that after entering the Nine Realms, offering sacrifices to all living beings, and finding a way to return to the Heavenly Gate, I would leave you a trail of incense!"

"But now, I regret it! When I enter the Nine Realms, I will kill all living beings and make all the races in the Nine Realms completely extinct! Moreover, I will make anyone who has a relationship with you suffer all the pain in the world, and then slowly torture them to death!"

As he spoke, he continued to let out bursts of morbid laughter.

Everyone could feel his anger and hatred from his laughter.

"My shrine, my god-killing weapon!"

On the other side, Lord Wulang fell to the ground and looked at the huge deep pit in front of him that had just been blasted out by the Ten Thousand God-Slaying Formation, and let out a wail.

The attack from the Ten Thousand God-Slaying Formation just now, although it hit Luo Tian, ​​also hit his temple.

But now, there is only a terrifying deep pit left on the earth, and there is no trace of the temple at all.

He didn't expect that his most powerful god-killing weapon was not only destroyed, but now there is not even a trace left.

When he thought of this, Lord Wulang was overwhelmed with grief and started crying on the spot.

"Hey, stop crying!" Just as he was crying, someone suddenly advised him from behind.

Wulang Tianzhu wiped his tears and said, "Don't worry about me. Do you know how much I have lost? That was my most powerful god-killing weapon. Let alone refining it, do you know how long I have been preparing these materials? Now there is not even a dregs left. My endless years of hard work have all been in vain. Can't I cry for a while?"

At this time, the person behind him said, "Ah? Is your broken palace so precious?"

When Lord Wulang heard that the other party dared to blaspheme his temple, he was immediately furious.

"How dare you disrespect my shrine!"

As he spoke, he turned around angrily, intending to kill the person who was talking behind him.

However, after turning his head, he froze.