"Let your ever-changing changes, I will break it with one punch."

"The pen fell to the wind and rain, there is one more sentence, I haven't said it yet. This time I will return it to you!"

"Immortal method, poetry becomes weeping ghosts and gods."

As soon as Cang Jie's words fell, his left fist pierced the air, and thousands of characters turned into fist attacks, piercing through the void, shining golden light, the power of writing is composed of characters and symbols, condensing a vast With one punch, the golden Heaven-shocking Divine Fist is like a starlight in the eternal night, piercing through the long river of time and age.

Breaking through the eternal sky, what you say is what you say.

"stop!"

It's too late to even burn the lamp.He could only yell heart-piercingly, hoping that Cangjie would not kill Niel.

Zhulong and Ao Kuo opened their eyes wide, looking at all this with incredulous eyes. At that moment, the time of heaven and earth seemed to stand still.

Zhulong is a giant in the early stage of quasi-sage, and he himself is not sure about resisting Cangjie's move.If he carries it down, he will be seriously injured and lie in bed for 1000 years.

"Oh no."

Nile was covered by the vast attack of the sky-shrouding fist, and before he hit his golden body of Buddha, he was actually locked. It seemed that the words and symbols in the sky appeared out of thin air, placing his golden body of Buddha in the void , with no chance of escape.

"Human, you are presumptuous!"

At this time, the golden pen transformed by Xuanyuan Sword and the huge rosary beads that were suppressed unexpectedly sounded a majestic holy voice.That's right, this is a divine mind avatar that was guided, hidden in the rosary.

There was a trace of holy power in the holy voice. At that moment, Cangjie's Wen Dao Divine Fist seemed to be overwhelmed by the holy power, and suddenly stagnated.

Cang Jie also almost spat out a stream of blood, and the one-hundred-thousand-foot-large character giant trembled. In front of the saint, it seemed that the quasi-sage giant would also bow his head.

Even if the opponent is just a clone of divine sense, it is still the power of a saint.

A golden light suddenly shot out from the rosary, and it turned into a golden body of a saint with a size of one hundred thousand feet in the sky, sitting cross-legged on a huge golden lotus platform.

"Receive the leader, save me!"

Niele was so frightened that he almost died, as if he had walked countless times on the abyss and saved his life. If he was a little bit slower, he would have died under Cangjie's Wen Dao fist.

"This Cangjie is doomed. The guiding sage has appeared. He will definitely die." Ran Deng showed joy on his face, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.With saints around, Nil should be rescued.

In the current situation, at most he would entangle and fight with Zhulong and Ao Kuo.

But Cangjie is a giant in the early stage of quasi-sage, and he will definitely kill Nile, the fairy emperor, every second.

Zhulong and Ao Kuo's eyes became serious, what should they do now?

There is no saint here, how can we fight and lead?Unexpectedly, the guy who received and led had a clone of divine sense hidden in the rosary, an old bastard.

"Human beings. Let Nile go, remove the Xuanyuan sword, and I can leave you with a whole body." The spirit avatar who received the guide said with a poker-faced expression and undiminished majesty.

"Who are you? What kind of thing? A mere avatar, what right do you have to speak in front of me? Let your real body come. Otherwise, you are not worthy!"

Cang Jie's heart ignited raging anger, which turned into a monstrous fighting spirit. This Western sage decides life and death as soon as he speaks. Why?Just because he is a saint?

Can he bully the small with the big because he is a saint?He himself couldn't stand the sight of a dignified saint attacking him, a quasi-sage giant.

Moreover, from the very beginning, it was Niele who attacked him. He broke through the realm of the Immortal Emperor in the battle and entered the early stage of quasi-sage.

How can you shrink back just because the other party is a saint?
嘙!
Cangjie didn't say anything else, and pushed the golden pen transformed by Xuanyuan Sword to the extreme, piercing the huge rosary in an instant.

This scene stunned all the people present, and they were all dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

The spirit avatars connected to Yin were short-circuited for a short time, and their minds went blank. What kind of courage is this human being?You wouldn't be so bold after eating leopard guts, would you?
Under his nose, the rosary was shattered.

This is his best innate spirit treasure.Just gone?

"Humans, ants, you are courting death!"

"Holy law, hold the Buddha Kingdom in your palm!"

The spirit avatar who received the guide was furious. He clasped his hands together, and a Buddha's palm covering the sky appeared in the sky, covering the eternal sky, blocking the light of the sun, and covering the sky. The air heat wave like a super tsunami shakes the sky.

There seems to be a Buddha's kingdom in the huge Buddha's palm. All the Buddhas are singing Sanskrit sounds. There is a world belonging to the Buddhas in a different time and space. Ten thousand Buddhas are praying, chanting, and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do? Let's go?" Ao Kuo was almost out of breath under the pressure of the huge Buddha's palm. At this moment, the huge five-clawed golden dragon was about to fall, as if it would fall into the sea in the next second.

"Rush over! If you die, you die. We can't just see our human allies being beaten, we can't do anything about it." Candle Dragon gritted his teeth and went all out.Even if he falls, Ye Sheng will support the Dragon Clan.

It's better to die than to watch your teammates get killed, it's a worthy death.

Any fairy offensive seems to be ineffective.

Zhulong and Ao Kuo waved their dragon claws, their bodies galloped like lightning, and they flew to Cangjie's side, standing side by side, exerting their strength together.

Blue beams of light and golden beams of light burst out from their mouths, blasting towards the sky-covering Buddha's palm above.

Cangjie's Xuanyuan Sword still maintained the shape of the huge golden pen, and stabbed at the Buddha's palm that was pressed down from the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, what should I do? It doesn't work." Seeing his attack, Zhulong's cyan beam of light was crushed by the Buddha's palm that shrouded the sky, and then released a cyan beam of bright jade-like attack power, shaking heaven and earth.

This is a blow from the quasi-sage giant.

As for Ao Kuo's attack power, it's basically soy sauce and the number of people.

"I have no choice but to carry on. No one would have thought that this Western saint would be so shameless and cruel." Cang Jie had no choice, after all, the other party was the divine mind avatar of the saint, and there was nothing he could do about it. The immediate predicament.

"Hahaha. Humans, you are doomed. And you Zhulong, Ao Kuo, you dragons deserve to die. Seek your own death!"

Nil let out a loud squirt from the air, he was still locked in by the sky filled with golden words, and Cangjie's Wen Dao Divine Fist was hanging not far in front of him.He believed that as long as he guided the sage to kill Cang Jie, he would be safe.

"How can the light of the firefly compete with the bright moon. Under the saint, everyone is an ant. How can mere human beings, quasi-sages and immortal emperors resist the mighty power of the saint?" Ran Deng shook his head, and looked at Zhulong and other powerhouses. This kind of powerless struggle makes me feel sad, how can ants defy the sky?
"Ignorant ants, today I will teach you and teach you a lesson. If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!"

The avatar of the holy man who received the guide said a word of the majestic and inviolable voice of heaven, which stirred the air in the world, and exploded in the ears of Zhulong, Cangjie, and Ao Kuo. It was like being struck by lightning, and the soul was trembling. This seemed to be the soul of the gods. The power of attack.

Zhulong, Cangjie and Ao Kuo really thought they were doomed.

Niele and Ran Deng thought that these people were helpless.

"Jieyin, you are nothing more than that! A majestic saint, you shot at two quasi-sage giants and an immortal emperor. You saint, you are really not as good as an ant."

"All the ants who are not sanctified, I, an ant who is physically sanctified, try your strength!"

As soon as Ye Hao's voice fell, it echoed in the void, passing through the sky and the earth, as if he had come across the boundary, and no one who had seen Ye Hao appeared yet.

I saw a huge golden palm protruding from the sky, I don't know where it came from?

This stalwart giant golden palm that covered the sky, as if it had crossed the long distance of the galaxy, broke out and hit the head of the divine mind clone that was receiving it directly, instead of resisting a huge Buddha's palm.

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