Although the defense of the earth membrane is strong.

And in the case of being supported by the power of the tunnel.

Its defense is stronger than that of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, but not weaker.

But now [-]% of the power of the earth's fetal membranes is fed back to Empress Pingxin.

Help him become an authentic saint.

It's just the sword energy of [-] Pangu banners.

The membranes of the earth are crumbling.

The prehistoric powers were dumbfounded.

Yuan Shi unexpectedly attacked?

This guy still has the nerve to call Pan Gu authentic?

Why didn't I see that this guy was anything but arrogant.

Still so shameless?

Although countless prehistoric powers did not say anything.

But in my heart, I have already despised Yuanshi to the fullest.

A dignified saint.

Even if you want to intervene at this time.

That should also come in an upright manner.

Actually playing a sneak attack?

Seeing the earth membrane crumbling.

It will burst in the next moment.

Suddenly, a sword shadow engulfed him.

All the sword energy from Pangu Banner was deflected.

Tongtian strode out.

"Yuanshi, are you so shameless?"

"get out."

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation unfolded.

Protect Empress Pingxin among them.

Only then did Yuan Shi walk out of the void.

The eyes have completely turned silvery white.

"Tongtian, how dare you defy the sky?" Yuanshi's eyes were only cold.

Tong Tian disdainfully smiled.

"When will this deity go against the sky?"

"This deity is just preventing you from offending the Tao."

"Could it be that, Yuanshi, you only have the way of heaven in your heart? No way of authenticity?"

Yuanshi's momentum stagnated.

Tongtian smiled again.

"It's you. As a saint, you actually attack the tunnel?"

"You want to go against the way?"

The so-called rebels.

In fact, it should be against the sky.

Since there is a way against heaven.

Naturally, there are perverse ways.

Against humanity.

A saint is not against the sky, and against the sky is not holy.

It is not accurate.

Really accurate statement.

It is a saint who does not go against the way, and going against the way is not holy.

The silvery white in Yuanshi's eyes kept flickering.

That touch of silver.

It is exactly the same color as the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

Tong Tian stared at Yuan Shi, and after a while, he sighed.

"Yuanshi, are you still you?"

Yuan Shi's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"Tongtian, you are arrogant."

In Yuanshi's eyes, the silvery white flourished.

Waving the Pangu flag in his hand.

Countless sword qi shot down.

Tongtian sneered.

"It seems that the deity talked about the pain point."

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation unfolded.

Swallow billions of sword energy.

Simultaneously.

The sword shadow soared into the sky.

The red sand rolls back and forth.

"Yuanshi, do you think you can break the Zhuxian Sword Formation by borrowing the power of heaven?"

Borrow the power of heaven?

Humph.

It's just being controlled by Hongjun with the power of heaven without knowing it.

boom!

Pangu Banner's sword energy collided with Zhuxian's sword array.

There was a loud bang.

A sea of ​​blood flooded back.

Sea water transpiration.

The huge sound shattered countless Asuras.

Even if they have fled to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Couldn't resist such an impact.

The ancestor of Minghe used the fire red lotus to support him hard.

He vomited blood again and again.

But it is helpless.

Above the sea of ​​blood.

The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation once again chopped down the seven-colored divine thunder.

On Pan Gu's real body.

A bloody flower exploded.

Pan Gu's real body finally couldn't catch the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

It smashed into the sea of ​​blood with a bang.

The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation immediately erupted with more powerful power.

The God of Scourge bombarded Pan Gu's real body wildly.

In such a series of attacks that can blow up the entire blood sea.

Pangu's real body began to shrink drastically.

Thousands of feet.

million feet.

One hundred thousand feet.

then.

Wu Shen and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch fell out of the black mist.

All the Eleven Patriarchal Witches were torn apart.

Bloody.

The momentum of the whole body is as weak as a candle.

Only Wu Shen is better.

But there are also thousands of wounds on his body.

It looks very scary.

Wu Shen gritted his teeth and took out the eight-treasure glass bottle.

It is necessary to use Sanguang Shenshui to heal himself and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch.

But Hongjun's voice sounded at this moment.

"Wu Sheng, you challenge Tianwei again and again."

"This deity tolerated you for a time."

"But now, if you offend Tianwei, you should be punished."

The huge force of heaven suppressed it.

It was so heavy that Wu Shen couldn't move.

It is also impossible to heal injuries with Sanguang Shenshui.

Wu Shen spat.

"Hongjun, don't think I don't know about you."

"For the sake of Tiandao, I didn't say anything."

"I offended Tianwei? Ha, I'm not as good as you."

Hongjun was startled.

What does this kid know?

and.

What did he do to Tongtian and Nuwa?

Why can't the deity use the power of heaven to influence Tongtian and Nuwa?

The shadow of Hongjun on the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation flickered for a moment.

next moment.

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