"Come on!"

A voice broke his throat.

A witch clan first ran towards the Pangu Temple.

But his speed is no match for Thunderbolt?

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, a terrifying air wave came.

In the midst of the thunder, the Wu clan was directly knocked unconscious and fell heavily to the ground!

This is the first witch clan to fall to the ground.

The speed of the thunder has not slowed down, it is still erupting.

One after another.

A witch clan, another witch clan.

In an instant.

The fleeing Wu clan fell down!

In front of the entire Wu tribe valley, densely packed Wu tribe creatures fell down.

Jiufeng watched his family members fall to the ground, frightened and angry in his heart, and his whole body was cold.

Looking up, in the entire Wu Clan camp, there are nine out of ten Wu Clans standing still!

Only some Wu clan who hid far away escaped the catastrophe!

"What happened?!"

The desolate sound surrounded the world, and the Wu clansmen knelt down heavily, their eyes confused.

Looking at all this, Jiufeng was emotionally overwhelmed and speechless.

Suddenly, she suddenly looked at the sky.

In the thundercloud, there is a terrifying creature, with indifference, overlooking all living beings.

"When you see me, why don't you worship?"

The voice was indifferent, with a holy ruthlessness.

It is like looking at life from the avenue, like the sun gazing at the earth.

"saint!!"

Jiufeng stepped back, a terrifying despair filled his heart.

She was shocked, she was horrified.

No wonder facing the palm seems to be facing the doomsday.

It turned out that the person who did it turned out to be a sage of heaven and earth overlooking all living beings!

She was puzzled, she didn't understand.

Why did the saint want to attack the Wu clan? !

Yuan Shi saw Jiufeng standing there in a daze, with a faint killing intent in Wubo's eyes.

"Let me ask you, seeing me, why...don't you worship?!"

As he spoke, he moved his steps and slowly walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

With every step he took, the aura on his body rose steadily!

From calm at the beginning, to boiling, and then to frenzy.

The power of a complete saint burst out suddenly.

Under the pressure of this terrifying holy power, Jiufeng's Taoist body suddenly burst out, crackling!

It seemed that her bones could not withstand such pressure and burst into pieces suddenly.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a sickly paleness appeared on her pretty face.

But this time.

The puzzlement and doubt on Jiufeng's face disappeared, replaced by a calm indifference.

Staring at the sky, the sage Yuqing quietly overlooked the crowd.

Jiufeng's expression slowly changed, his eyes were full of stubbornness, and he spoke in a firm tone.

"My witch clan, I don't respect the sky, I don't fear the earth. It's a saint...why do we worship?"

Chapter 46 The Sigh of the Black Sun

Wu clan, no respect for the sky, no fear of the earth!

Do not worship saints!

As soon as this remark came out, there was no sound from all around.

Even Yuan Shi, the murderous aura in his heart stagnated, fell silent in a rare way.

After a while, he came back to his senses and smiled lightly.

Laughter hit the sky and the earth, rolling the wind and clouds.

"Don't respect the sky, don't fear the earth."

"Hahaha! What a disrespect to heaven and earth!"

Before the voice fell, a more majestic coercion suddenly descended!

The terrifying pressure swept across the world, shattered the avenue, and suppressed the universe.

Sweep down again, heading straight towards Buzhou Mountain! !

Boom! !

The terrifying power directly pushed Buzhou Mountain downwards, suppressing it for thousands of miles!

I don't know how many creatures are afraid because of this kind of coercion!

The terrifying coercion of the saint, the rule of destroying Buzhou Mountain, rushed to the Pangu Palace!

In the Pangu Temple, Pangu's fighting spirit suddenly emerged, against the coercion of the saint!

but!

Even if Pangu's fighting spirit emerges, he cannot completely isolate the coercion of the saint!

A ray of saintly coercion descended suddenly, directly pressing on Jiufeng!

Even if it's just a wisp!

but!

This is also the coercion of the saint!

It was this coercion of the saint that defeated Jiufeng's stubbornness.

There were bangs and bangs all over her, and boundless blood mist exploded out!

The explosion caused her eyes to suddenly dim, and her lifeless aura suddenly filled her!

The blast made her tall and straight spine bend suddenly!

It exploded so that she almost fell to her knees!

but! !

Just when Jiufeng was about to fall to his knees!

An indescribable firm belief permeated Jiufeng's heart!

She resisted the tremendous pressure and stood looking up at the sky!

That terrifying power can't be suppressed!

Although, Jiufeng's bones were shattered and all his tendons were destroyed!

but!

She is still standing!

She was covered in blood, her tsingyi was dyed red, and her pretty face was filled with decay!

Under the bright sun, a different kind of sunlight shone, adding a touch of strong color to her pretty face.

She never fell down, she still stood firmly in front of the Pangu Palace!

A pair of beautiful eyes are full of determination, staring at the sky.

Don't be afraid to die!

Yuan Shi was shocked.

He stood on the cloud and stared at Jiufeng carefully.

It felt as if in Jiufeng, I saw the figures of the ancestor witches who went to death brazenly in the past.

It seems to have seen that in the past, even if the great god Pangu died, he would still show a prehistoric figure.

Yuan Shi suddenly had a little bit of admiration for this little witch clan that he didn't want to admit.

"This is the Wu Clan who inherited the fighting spirit of Pan Gu's father?"

Yuan Shi fell silent.

Looking down, even if the Dao body is broken, Jiufeng is quite fighting.

There was a hint of complexity in his heart that he didn't want to admit.

Soon, this complicated mood was cut off by Yuan Shi.

Looking at the broken walls and ruins below, he suddenly sighed: "But, even with this level of fighting spirit, if you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant..."

"That's it."

As he said that, he flipped his palm, and the holy power surged in all directions.

It is necessary to give Bu Zhoushan a heavy blow and completely defeat the belief of the Wu Clan!

The endlessly violent saint surged suddenly, turning into a huge wave of white air, which oscillated down!

With this blow, no matter what stubbornness or persistence, it will all be wiped away!

Destroy the mind of the witch clan here, imprison the witch clan, force out Xing Tian and Black Eye, force out the thirteen ancestor witches, and end the cause and effect!

Yuan Shi looked at all this with a holy indifference in his eyes.

The terrifying pressure dropped suddenly, and Jiufeng only felt one wound after another burst out all over his body.

This is the Tao body unable to withstand the pressure, detonating from the inside out!

Her eyes were cold, and there was no distraction in her mind.

Only the firmness that never shakes his head.

"Even if the Dao is overturned and the universe is disillusioned, I, the Wu Clan, will not kneel down!"

Thoughts surged in his heart, Jiufeng closed his eyes, waiting for the terrifying pressure from the sky to descend.

The sky is falling in front of me, I think it through my heart!

"It's really a magical race." Yuan Shi sighed, adding more palm strength!

but.

Just then.

Just when the terrifying holy power was about to completely shatter the stubbornness of the Wu clan.

"Ugh."

A sigh suddenly erupted from above the nine heavens.

Accompanied by the sound of sighing, a majestic force moved all over the world.

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