I just proved the myth of Da Luo, you slaughtered my human race?

"Ask me to die?"

Donghua couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.

Immediately, unscrupulous magic power soared into the sky, and with the blessing of Wanli's devilish energy, the terrifying quasi-sage aura directly broke through the shackles, and reached the realm that was comparable to a saint.

"Even if you have stepped into the quasi-sage realm, in my eyes, you are still an incompetent kitten!"

"If I'm in a good mood, I can still tease you, but if I'm in a bad mood, next year today will be your death day!"

"Guess, how does this gentleman feel now?"

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Donghua's mouth.

From the time he came to Buzhou Mountain, among all the creatures that appeared on the mountain, Kong Xuan was the only one who could make him look at each other seriously.

It just so happened that this mighty man with the power of a saint chose not to make a move.

A small divine beast, the White Tiger, no, even with the strength of the other six races, how can it compete with him now?
"The subordinates dare not wantonly speculate on the emperor's mood, but what the emperor has done is already outraged by heaven and man. Only death can wash away the heinous crimes you committed!"

"So, invite the emperor to die!"

Bai Hu stood up, his eyes bursting with incomparable determination.

"Very good, then let me take a good look at whether you are still as weak as before!"

After the words fell, a folding fan suddenly appeared in Donghua's hand.

Swish!
The fan suddenly unfolded, and the entire Buzhou Mountains disappeared instantly.

Unlike shapeshifting, this kind of change is completely invisible.

Not even a trace of the Dao was left.

"What just happened?"

Xuannv looked at Kong Xuan very puzzled.

Just now, the moment the folding fan was opened, the figures of Donghua and Baihu, as well as the large space around them, completely disappeared as if they had been sucked away.

In the midair, only the folding fan remained silent.

"Sun Moon Star Fan!"

Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

According to legend, this magic weapon comes from the same source as the map of mountains, rivers and land in the hands of Empress Nuwa, and all of it is a self-hidden space.

The entanglement is as strong as a saint. Once trapped in it, it will be difficult to break free within a few months.

"Brother Baihu, isn't he sure to lose?"

Yuan Hong, who came in a hurry, shook the grandmeng shaking stick tightly in his hand, and was ready to smash the fan at any time.

"No!"

Seeing this, Kong Xuan hurriedly stopped him, "The space inside the Sun Moon Star Fan does not provide any blessings to the holder, the only function is to bind the enemy."

"So, all I have to do is wait until the white tiger returns in triumph."

After hearing Kong Xuan's explanation, Yuan Hong was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

Fan the world.

"I haven't been here for so many years, and this place hasn't changed at all!"

Looking around at the familiar scene, Bai Hu couldn't help feeling sad.

Once upon a time, the four great beasts that were born in the world were enlightened by Donghua and taught Taoism here.

Now, this place is about to become the exclusive tomb of someone between the two.

Sad and deplorable!
"Do it, if you can't even pass this test, then you are not worthy of fighting with me."

After saying a word, Donghua took a step forward and left the space.

On Buzhou Mountain, Kong Xuan and the others frowned and looked at Donghua who suddenly appeared.

However, in the next second, the folding fan in Donghua's hand exploded, and strong killing intent flowed out one after another, congealing the white tiger's figure in midair.

"Is this your way?"

Looking at the magic weapon that had been reduced to waste, Donghua raised his eyes and asked.

Faced with this question, Baihu did not answer directly, but stared angrily at the remaining folding fans.

boom!
During the murderous attack, the Sun Moon Star Fan has since disappeared without any fragments remaining.

"By relying on the power of the Great Dao, I approve of you!"

"You are qualified to be my opponent!"

Donghua smiled instead of anger, and endless enthusiasm shot out from his eyes.

This kind of reaction was not because of his psychological distortion, but a manifestation of greed.

The stronger the strength displayed by the white tiger, the greater the improvement that Donghua can get after absorbing it.

In short, the stronger the white tiger, the happier Donghua will be!
"Next, let me show you what real power is!"

After speaking, Donghua opened his arms directly.

Boom boom boom!
Amidst the roar of heaven and earth, thousands of streamers flew out of his body.

If you look closely, you can see that there are countless divine lights coming from all over the world.

"This...this...this..."

In about a quarter of an hour, Yuan Hong was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

He didn't expect that every ray of light before was actually a magic weapon that could make the world fight to the death!

And these magic weapons are all in an attitude of surrender, and they serve Donghua as their master!
"The Way of the Imperial Treasure that does not belong to the Three Thousand Ways!"

Kong Xuan explained immediately.

This is the avenue on which Donghua is famous.

As long as he has a thought, all kinds of treasures in the world can be used by him, whether it is from ancient times or ancient times, or from the prehistoric times of the present!
"Huh? Brat, your stick seems to be a bit different."

Donghua, who was surrounded by magic weapons, looked at the Hongmeng Zhentian stick in Yuan Hong's hand.

No matter how he urges the Dao in his body, he just can't shake the spirit of this treasure. This is the first time that this happens.

"Baihu, don't say that I won't give you a chance, in ten breaths, borrow that stick and fight with me!"

Donghua raised his head high, and his words were full of disdain.

"No need to waste time, no matter whether you have the stick or not, the subordinates can beat the emperor today!"

Bai Hu shook his head calmly.

"Do you think you're funny?"

A cold snort came from Donghua's mouth.

The next moment, countless magic weapons resonated like thousands of horses and horses, and the surging aura of killing rushed towards the white tiger without warning.

Looking at the power that even evaded the void, Kong Xuan couldn't help but frowned.

He was sure that this was already a divine power that could only be possessed by a saint.

There is no way for ordinary quasi-sages to touch it and destroy it!

The magic power above the same level is the reason why Donghua is called the emperor by the world.

These two words, with his strength, can completely bear it!
"This lord is the incarnation of invincibility, even if the three thousand roads come together, this lord is also invincible!"

Extremely arrogant words sounded.

I saw Donghua raised his hand and hooked it, and all the magic weapons instantly understood, and all the spiritual energy in his body burst out one after another, and it was fed back to him like Jiang Hai.

In just an instant, Donghua's aura had once again climbed to a brand new realm.

That is a realm that can be called holy!

If it wasn't for the fact that his current realm is still a little short of the last sliver before it can be perfected, then there is no doubt that he is a genuine saint!