Grandpa Hong is dead?
I can''t even stop a snap of Zhenwu sage.
Is this the power of saints?
Everyone stared and couldn''t believe it.
Duke Hong is a strong man in the Empire.
Such a strong man is enough to dominate one side.
But in the blink of an eye, he was pierced by the golden light.
No resistance.
This... This is unimaginable.
"The power of saints, destroy the sky and destroy the earth!"
Seeing this scene, the White Emperor''s face showed bitterness.
There are too few saints in the eastern regions.
So few people have ever seen a saint.
Before, Zhenwu saint was hurt by the cursed soul.
It also makes people unable to infer the strength of Zhenwu saints.
And this time.
One palm pinches and explodes the scaffold.
Beat Duke Hong with a flick of his finger.
Only two shots, but left a deep impression.
These forces can be called destroying the sky and the earth.
Who can resist?
"Roar!"
A roar burst like thunder.
The nine headed snake with a huge body of 600 meters, with anger in his eyes, attacked the Zhenwu saint.
"Sewage is like a column!"
"Poison gas is like an arrow!"
"Yin Lei!"
Hydra''s three heads open their mouths together.
Suddenly, sewage, poison gas and Yin thunder burst out and surrounded the Zhenwu sage.
More Than This.
The huge tail of the hydra, which was like a whip, was also suddenly pulled out.
The air was blown open directly, and layers of air waves surged around like huge waves.
He wants to avenge Xiao Changfeng!
"Broken!"
However, facing the fierce attack of Hydra, Zhenwu sage just spit out a word.
instant.
The air in front of Zhenwu saint was full of cracks like a broken mirror.
Sewage and poison gas fell on the crack.
It''s like hitting an invisible wall and rolling back.
Only Yin thunder can cause a little damage.
But it''s too small to get close to Zhenwu sage.
Dong!
The huge tail of the Hydra suddenly pulled out.
This tail, even a mountain peak, can be blasted.
However, falling near the sage of Zhenwu was like beating on a steel plate, making the sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lv.
And now.
The word "broken" vomited by the sage of Zhenwu.
Unexpectedly, like the essence, it suddenly flew out, faster than lightning, and directly appeared in front of the hydra.
Poof!
For a moment, the word "broken" turned into golden light and directly penetrated the huge body of the hydra.
Blood splashed out and a scream sounded from the mouth of the hydra.
Boom!
Hydra''s huge body fell from the air, crushing countless houses and buildings into ruins.
Strong!
Too strong!
The sage of Zhenwu only spits out one word and seriously injures the hydra.
Such strength is desperate.
"Long live the saint!"
"The sage is invincible!"
Seeing this scene, Zuo Leng and you Leng were overjoyed and cheered loudly.
Who can stop the action of Zhenwu sage?
This war is our victory after all!
This moment.
The White Emperor and others sank to the bottom of the valley.
"This game should be over!"
Zhenwu sage stands with his hands behind his back, blonde hair flying.
His eyes lightly swept through the crowd and were arrogant.
Like a God who looks down on all living beings.
In his eyes, the fierce war was just a game.
At this time, he was bored and just needed a palm to flatten it.
The game is over.
"The giant palm of heaven!"
Zhenwu sage reached out and grabbed.
Suddenly, the whole aura of Kyoto was attracted by him.
The wind and cloud change color!
The rolling aura gathered and turned into a thousand meter giant palm wrapped by clouds and fog.
This huge palm is similar to the one used to pinch and explode the scaffold.
But it was the giant palm of the earth melted with rock and soil.
At this time, it is the giant palm of heaven condensed by the spirit of heaven and earth.
"Die!"
Zhenwu sage snorted coldly.
Suddenly, the giant palm of heaven was like a mountain and photographed directly at the White Emperor and others.
Kilometers in size, covering a great range.
And the speed of the giant palm reached three times the speed of sound.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared above everyone''s head.
Such speed and range are the strong ones in the Imperial military territory, and they can''t escape by blinking.
"Purple field!"
The ancestor of Ziyun''s face was dignified. Suddenly, the purple gas surged and turned into a purple gas field within a kilometer range.
"Lake field!"
The White Emperor also opened his field in an instant.
Click!
However, the fall of the giant palm on this day directly pressed their field unbearable.
"Ziqi Donglai fist!"
Father Ziyun was full of aura, and the power of the field was pushed to the extreme.
The purple light in his right hand is as gorgeous as Xia.
As if holding a purple sun.
A sudden blow.
Boom!
The whole purple air field also blew out with his fist.
"Like ants!"
However, the true martial Saint kept his look unchanged, controlled the giant palm of this day and continued to fall.
Poof!
For a moment, Ziqi Donglai fist collided with Tianzhi''s giant palm.
However, Ziyun''s father couldn''t bear it at all. He turned pale and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood.
And the White Emperor is unbearable.
Boom!
By the terrorist force of the giant palm of heaven, the field exploded directly, and the whole person fell down, smashing a huge pit on the ground.
Without the resistance of Ziyun''s ancestors and the White Emperor.
On this day, the power of the giant palm was stronger, which made Xue Feixian and Zhao Sanqing pale.
"Death war!"
On the ground, Zhou Zhenghao roared.
He was full of aura and stabbed at the giant palm of heaven with a long gun.
Boom!
For a moment, Xue Feixian and others also roared and shot quickly.
In an instant, the world was filled with aura fluctuations.
But in front of Zhenwu saints, they are too weak.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
Wu Changsheng broke into the ground.
Xue Feixian spits blood and flies backwards.
Zhao Sanqing was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The cloud emperor lost his combat power directly.
The demon court, demon soldiers and armored troops died thousands of people in an instant.
Strong!
Too strong!
Strong terrible!
The sage of Zhenwu is only a blow, and no one can stop it.
Whether it is the White Emperor or the cloud emperor.
Under the great palm of this day, you can only wait for death.
Like ants to challenge Colossus, the final result.
Can only be trampled to death by one foot!
And now.
They are mole ants!
At this moment, with the fall of the giant palm of heaven.
It seems that this high-profile war is coming to an end!
Right now.
"Tian Yuan!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Immediately in front of the White Emperor and others, a black palm of the same kilometer size quickly condensed.
Palm clenched fist, a fist is hit on the giant palm of heaven.
Boom!
Huge mushroom clouds rose, terrible battle fluctuations, and a strong wind turned half of Kyoto into ruins.
A black-and-white light rose into the sky.
It''s like a black-and-white Tai Chi chart.
Everyone couldn''t help looking up.
In the black-and-white Tai Chi picture, one person steps on heaven and earth and comes with his hands down.
He has a Dragon Robe and black hair. His eyes are like lightning. He is not angry.
"Emperor Wu?"
The moment I saw this person, countless people were numb!