Honghuang: At the beginning, he brought three thousand gods and demons to Yuxu Palace!

In the blink of an eye, the huge Jade Void Palace cracked again under the majestic pressure.

Click.

The ruins of the palace were completely shattered into powder.

Guang Chengzi, the red sperm is like a plantain beaten by the rain, and the body trembles uncontrollably.

The overwhelming coercion came from above the nine heavens like a great river.

Even the bodies of gods and demons are under great pressure.

Bang.

The figures of all gods and demons disappeared completely.

Only a cloud of clear light remains, and there seems to be an infinite world within reach, and the stars are derived.

"Carving insect skills!".

Yuan Shi Tianzun's disdainful voice came, ethereal, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortal.

One of his palms only stayed in the desolate world for a while, and there was a faint condensation of thunder, revealing a palpitating aura.

It was as if the heavenly punishment would collapse his palm at any moment.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's palm covered it, covering the sky and the sun, and it was difficult for even the sunlight to penetrate half a minute.

"Rise!".

The voice of the gods and demons of fate is old and strong, simple and sad.

In an instant, countless runes lit up, and the mysterious scripture veins were connected together.

A mysterious and mysterious aura permeated the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In a trance, there is something in it.

There is a fine in it.

The runes of the Three Thousand Great Dao converged together, like a silkworm cocoon, and there was a faint breath that made people palpitate.

It seems that when the things in the cocoon are conceived, they are enough to open up the world, tear the sky, and destroy the universe.

And Yuan Shi Tianzun's palm was merciless.

Purely relying on the power of the saint, he did not use any magical spells, which was extremely amazing.

Seeing that it is about to fall, the three thousand gods and demons will be crushed.

Di Xin shouted angrily: "The sword comes... Axe coming!".

"Yes!".

Three thousand gods and demons responded in unison, drumming up mana.

A golden light flew out of the cocoon, a large golden axe, imprinted with mysterious patterns.

The golden axe slashed through the air.

Click.

A large hole was opened in the palm of the palm, which was like a canopy, and all the bones on the palm were cracked and shattered into powder.

Grains of bone meal fell like snow.

Immediately afterward, the Holy Blood was sprinkled across the sky.

Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted and roared angrily: "Ants dare to offend Tianwei, take over!"

In the blink of an eye, the palm of the hand was restored to its original state under the action of an incredible force.

Before he fell, he saw that the golden axe did not retreat but advanced, and slashed head-on.

The palm of the Yuan Shi and the golden axe collided together.

The kung fu of an instant, the power of fate, the strange magic stain, the poisonous curse, the erosion of the five elements of yin and yang.

The erosion of various avenues wrapped around Yuan Shi's palm like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the palm of the Yuan Shi hand rapidly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flesh and blood seemed to be gnawed by the devil, and there was a faint cry of pleasure from the devil.

Strands of red hair grow deep into the bones.

The weird and ominous are always with us.

In particular, the strange power seems to be able to be transmitted from the palm of the hand to the main body.

An earth-shattering howl stunned all beings in the desolate world.

Even if it is a world away, the great supernatural beings of the Flood Desolate World can clearly feel the pain that Yuan Shi Tianzun is experiencing at this moment.

The pain pierces the bone marrow, like tearing the original god.

The majestic sage's coercion has also declined to the extreme.

The aura of the saint contracted like a falling tide in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

In the midst of the chaos on Kunlun Mountain, a god chariot bloomed with boundless brilliance.

Tisin laughed:

"Those who offend my big businessmen will be punished even if they are far away!"

The breath of the three thousand gods and demons was connected together, almost comparable to the mana of a saint.

An extremely powerful aura expelled the great supernatural powers who were spying on this place domineeringly.

There were a few slow ones who retreated, and they were directly torn to pieces by the divine thoughts of the gods and demons, and then the divine light rolled up, and was refined into their own primordial gods by several gods and demons.

"Not the Son of Man! Not the Son of Man!"

In a cave on the coast of the East China Sea, an old man with white hair and fairy bones suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just as he was thundering, a faint black light emerged from his body like a bone appendage, taking on the shape of a baby-sized phantom.

"Huh, what do you say?".

"I said... Ahh

The white-haired old man's face changed greatly, he was an old Da Luo Jin Immortal.

There was an enemy lurking in his cave without knowing it.

This curse, he can sense that it contains the most primitive seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred and three poisons.

If you get a little bit of it, you will definitely be doomed.

In the blink of an eye, his body turned to pus.

The white-haired old man was about to break his arm and escape from the original god.

Although the cultivation of countless Yuan Guilds was in vain, they were finally able to leave a life.

But just as the thought was activated, he felt a darkness in front of him, and his consciousness sank into endless darkness.

"I'm so sleepy..."

Da Luo Jinxian died unconsciously.

A wisp of curse quickly grew, turning into a handsome boy in red, red, green and green clothes.

He licked his scarlet lips, "What a delicious meal." "

With the next breath, the figure of the cursed god and demon disappeared into the void and moved from the East China Sea to Kunlun Mountain.

The ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The terrifying aura of a god like a demon distorted the heavens and the earth.

The beings trembled, and the gods knelt.

After today, the name of Dashang has become a taboo in the Three Realms of Immortals and Demons!