It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

Ye Qingyin took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Afterwards, the slender jade fingers were placed on the Guqin made for her by Pingfan, and gently plucked the strings.

When the piano sounded, a strong Dao rhyme flowed.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qingyin and Murong Yanran were immersed in the sound of the piano.

It is like the recovery of all things, like flowing water, with ups and downs.

Like a lover, I miss you deeply.

Calm down, calm the restless heart.

Luo Qingying murmured, "Qin girl, as expected of being blessed by nature, this attainment is already out of this world."

Zi Ruoxi nodded, "I've only been with Mr. for a long time, and it's only been more than a month. I'm afraid even the golden immortals in the fairy world are not at this level."

The coercion in the entire void disappeared immediately.

Everyone in the yard sat down quietly, closed their eyes and felt this peerless divine comedy.

Ye Qingyin also gradually found the feeling, and slowly immersed herself in playing.

In the strings of the zither, mysterious and unpredictable forces continuously spread out, leaping over the dean and over the mountain village.

Turning into streams like flowing water, like mountains, like the growth of all things, they flew towards the sky above the southern region.

The Hongmeng Zishu, who was running away, felt this force and stopped. At this time, it was not far from Tianxuan Pavilion.

Under the rendering of the piano sound, the purple roots spread continuously, forming a network of dao rhymes.

The trembling Nanyu stopped slowly.

Seeing this scene, the Brahmin master was a little confused.

what happened?
Why is this happening?

He felt that his power seemed to be controlled and could not be used.

"This should be the power of the Primordial Purple Tree, but why is it so powerful?"

The same is true for all the elders and disciples of the Brahmins. They also feel that their power is out of control, more like being controlled by others.

The space fluctuated, and a strong man with black air all over his body stepped out.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Brahmin sect turned livid and said angrily, "Evil Lord, are you playing tricks in the dark?"

The evil lord grimaced, "Pout, pout, ignorant ants, does this god need it?"

"This god is only here for the Primordial Purple Tree."

As the evil lord said, he plundered towards the Primordial Purple Tree.

"Damn it, give it to the sect master."

The Brahman Gate Lord roared, and the powerful force shook the surrounding roar.

A terrifying killing intent came from him, and Nanyu, who had just calmed down, began to tremble again.

It's like the end of the world is coming.

"Dare to go to the treasure with this sect master, this sect master will kill you first."

The Brahmin master said, and rushed towards the evil master.

boom……

Not to be outdone, the evil master immediately confronted the Brahman master.

The powerful force shattered the peaks around the Tianxuan Pavilion, and the mountain ranges were like earthquakes, rolling up countless dust.

On the plaque of Tianxuan Pavilion, a golden light suddenly emitted, covering the entire Tianxuan Pavilion in an instant, and the power that had just approached dissipated immediately.

"No... who told me what happened?"

A sect in the far south was swept by the power of the Brahman sect master and the evil master, and suddenly collapsed.

Countless sect disciples were buried, and countless beasts ran around in the mountains.

"Husband... Hold my hand, don't give up..."

A villager fell into a crack, and his wife held onto his hand tightly, not giving up.

"Junior Sister, run... run, leave me alone..."

A young disciple yelled wildly, and then pushed his junior sister out with the last of his strength, and he was instantly swept by the crack.

The woman who was thrown into the air cried loudly: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don't leave me."

"Woooooooo..."

"Damn Immortal Realm, I won't die today, but one day I will kill Immortal Realm and make you pay a thousand times the price."

Mortals, cultivators, and immortals in Xuantian Continent, in the face of this powerful force, are like ants, dying continuously.

"kill……"

"Kill these outsiders and avenge your families."

Xuanyuan Wuji stepped into the void and roared angrily.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wuji's words, many cultivators began to realize that they didn't need to fight at first, they were protected by Tianxuan Pavilion, and nothing happened.

When they saw countless deaths, they targeted tens of thousands of Brahmin sages.

Murong Bo, the Lord of Luohe, the Lord of Ziyue, and thousands of cultivators joined the battle.

"Tianling Temple is here to help..."

"Lingshan came to help..."

"Huang Kingdom, the Demon Sect's millions of troops are here to help!"

"The army of one million monsters from the monster clan is here to help!"

"Xuanyuan Empire's million troops are here to help!"

……

"kill……"

"The Immortal Realm wants to destroy our Xuantian Continent, even if it is death, I will take a back."

A tiger in human form roared.

Screams, roars, and cries for help resounded through the sky.

Countless cultivators died.

Brahmins also had many deaths.

And the Brahman sect master fought against the evil master.

"Way... trough, lie... trough."

Luo Tian, ​​who was hiding in the distance, roared in horror.

"His mother, these people just don't want to die. Fortunately, this young master hides far away."

"This battle is rare in ten thousand years."

Luo Tian swallowed his saliva, and patted his chest, "Xuantian Continent has formed an alliance with Liangzi from the Immortal Realm, and I'm afraid it won't be good in the future."

The branches of the Primordial Purple Tree were constantly broken, the purple leaves were flying around, and the roots were also broken. The Purple Tree of Primordial Origin, which was originally shining with purple light, was like dry wood, very sluggish.

"Hahaha, evil lord, thank you for your help, the power of the Primordial Purple Tree is about to run out, and it will take no effort for the sect master to come here."

The Brahmin Lord laughed wildly.

The evil lord had a ferocious face, and said angrily: "It turns out that you are using the power of the god to consume the power of the primordial purple number, which is easy to calculate."

The head of the Brahmin sect said contemptuously: "You are only allowed to plot against others, but the master of this sect is not allowed to plot against you?"

"What are you? You're just an evil spirit hiding in hiding. You think others are afraid of you. You're wrong. The master of this sect is not afraid of you, because the master of this sect has a magic weapon to restrain you."

After the Brahmin master finished speaking, a huge tripod flew out, shining golden light, and instantly enveloped the evil master.

The evil lord's face changed drastically, "You, why do you have the Nine Dragon Cauldron?"

"It hasn't disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, why is it in your hands?"

The Brahman sect master said disdainfully: "You still don't believe that you are an ant, but this sect master is the spokesperson of the fairy world, now you understand."

"You, are you from the God Realm?"

The evil lord was terrified.

"No, no, let me go, I am willing to be your most loyal servant."

The evil lord begged for mercy.

"Go to hell, and you too can become the servant of the sect master."

The Brahmin master waved his hand, and the evil master was immediately absorbed by the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

"Damn, you should die. Although you have the Nine Dragon Cauldron, this god is immortal. When this god returns again, it will be your death..."

Before the evil lord finished speaking, he was directly sealed by the Brahman door master.

The Brahmin Sect Master snorted coldly.

"You don't have a chance to come out, but I still have to thank you. At least the power of the Primordial Purple Tree has been weakened. Now taking the Primordial Purple Tree is like picking something out of a bag."

"It really doesn't take much effort to get here. I thought it would take a lot of effort."

The head of the Brahmin sect looked at the war in the void. At least tens of thousands of Brahmins fell, but he didn't care. As long as he could get the Primordial Purple Tree, even if all the Brahmins were killed, he didn't care.

The head of the Brahmin sect stopped the sluggish Hongmeng Zishu and said with a sneer:

"What the world doesn't know is that the most useful thing about you is your backbone. The others are useful to others, but not to this sect master. When this sect master gets you, he can break through the space and escape into the God Realm."

"Hey, the Xuantian Continent is full of disasters..."

Master Kongcheng was covered in blood, "Amitabha, all living beings are suffering, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

Countless monks from Tianling Temple behind him had calm faces when they heard Master Kongcheng's words, and they were going to enter Avici Hell together with Master Kongcheng.