The whole bright sky became gray, and it was no longer clear and bright. The scarlet manic power of the altar filled the air. The hand of Baiyang Daojun was really shocking. He wanted to refine this heaven and earth to complete the reversal of the holy river.


    After the holy river is supported by the power of the altar, it begins to retrograde, and all people will die here. It is impossible to destroy the altar and prevent the Holy River from reversing.


    Bai yangdaojun''s means have far exceeded everyone''s imagination,


    "You can''t die well, Mr. Bai Yang."


    None of this would have happened if they hadn''t been cheated by Taoist Bai Yang, but God wouldn''t give them a chance to regret.


    Many people were so angry that their eyes were filled with despair. Looking at the increasingly cracked sky above, all the power in their bodies was absorbed by the altar, and the elders fell on the ground.


    The sky is like a torn face, becoming more and more ferocious, broken and full of destruction.


    Bai Xiaoling here is a completely different scene. The power in the holy vein is quickly absorbed by Bai Xiaoling. At this critical time, the sky makes a loud noise.


    A colorful force burst out from the altar and shot directly into the sky. It fiercely penetrated the space. The crack came straight at Bai Xiaoling. With a bang, even if Bai Xiaoling had the power of divine pulse, he could not isolate the power that Bai Yang had already arranged.


    Bai Xiaoling has reached the critical moment to absorb the immortal pulse. It is impossible for him to resist this terrible blow.


    Du Yuesheng, who was hiding in the dark, looked cold. Bai Xiaoling was his inverse scale. Even if the sky fell apart, he would protect Bai Xiaoling.


    Those who couldn''t absorb the divine pulse before looked at Bai Xiaoling and let you absorb it. That''s good.


    "Dead, dead is the best."


    These saints did not know that they could not escape from here, and looked at Bai Xiaoling with sarcasm.


    Just when the energy full of terrorist attack was about to fall on Bai Xiaoling, as soon as the afterimage flashed, a tall and powerful body stood across the sky.


    In the stunned eyes of everyone, Du Yuesheng took the attack with one hand. Du Yuesheng looked at Bai Xiaoling below with a gentle look. No one could hurt her in front of him.


    "Hum"


    A cold hum exploded in everyone''s mind. These saints trembled fiercely, looked at the figure in the sky, and were afraid. They buried their heads deeply and didn''t dare to look at Du Yuesheng.


    Worry appeared on Bai Xiaoling''s face. Du Yuesheng looked at the cracked sky and was full of disdain. Although he didn''t know what happened here, no one could hurt Bai Xiaoling.


    Du Yuesheng''s face sank and his palm lifted slightly. A swaying lotus flower gave out a holy breath. The lotus flower jumped out of his hand and covered the white spirit cage under his body. He could rest assured with the lotus flower.


    "You can absorb the rest safely. You are on the edge of breaking through." Du Yuesheng doesn''t give Bai Xiaoling a chance to refute. If Bai Xiaoling knows what he wants to do next, she won''t agree.


    The sky wiped the card, and a huge roar came. After the space was broken, the terrible attraction burst out from the air. The cultivation of saints on one side was of no use before the extreme attraction of the void.


    "Help me."


    A saint was sucked out of control. She looked at Du Yuesheng and whispered to him in panic that she could do anything as long as she saved herself.


    Du Yuesheng looked at the saint above coldly without blinking. After a scream, the saint''s divine line was swallowed by the crack.


    "Kill the immortal sword."


    The bright red hilt slowly emerged from his hand, and a cold light was emitted from the sharp blade. Du Yuesheng''s body exuded an amazing momentum, which directly blocked the attack immediately falling from the sky.


    "Who on earth made the space crumble." Du Yuesheng looked up at the sky in some doubt, and a smell of destruction became stronger and stronger.


    Suddenly, the picture made him even more shocked. He saw the ancient holy river in the rear, with vigorous momentum, but it seemed as if a big hand was stirring the holy river.


    The next result is predictable. If the energy behind it is not erased, once the Holy River reverses, all nearby people will suffer. Bai Xiaoling is still absorbing the divine pulse, which can not be blocked, and the consequences will be backfired.


    He is now the peak strength of the LORD God, but he feels the power of the Supreme God from above. Who did it? No one in his memory can achieve such a state.


    "Ten thousand laws return to the ruins and kill the immortal sword."


    The multicolored divine awn emanated from the immortal killing sword. One after another, it was separated from the immortal killing sword. It looked like it had a handle and filled the sky.


    Du Yuesheng disappeared in place and rushed into the crack with five immortal killing swords. His eyes were full of broken pictures. A red to purple energy shot from the void, and the power of the supreme god radiated from the energy.


    "Repression."


    Du Yuesheng''s mouth moved slightly, and his black and white eyes suddenly changed. His cold blue eyes looked away, and the whole world slowed down.


    He had almost mastered the power of rules. The immortal killing sword formed a large attack array, with colorful array patterns flashing and mysterious textures. The red to purple energy hit the array without fluctuation.


    The two forces faded away from each other. Du Yuesheng looked into the void with one hand, and a huge palm suddenly patted it. They all trembled in the void. It can be seen what kind of state Du Yuesheng''s power has reached.


    It was because of Du Yuesheng''s attack that the altar became wrinkled and slowed down when absorbing the power of heaven and earth. The altar did not agree. The altar arranged by Baiyang Taoist king can be said to be the kind that does not stop until the goal is achieved. If someone stops, accept the attack of the altar first.


    The elder beside the altar looked frightened. He had seen the altar send out the desperate attack, and now it came again.


    "Is there any other change?" Lingyun jumped in her heart. She could just find that the speed of the whole sky breaking was suspended. I hope it''s not her illusion. There''s still a glimmer of vitality here.


    The fierce battle was shown again in the void. Du Yuesheng stood in the air like a god of war. This attack of the altar broke through the void and rushed towards him.


    "Hum."


    Du Yuesheng snorted coldly, and the attack array rose up with the trend. No matter what attack it was, it was useless in his hands. The kill immortal array crossed the restriction of space, and in the blink of an eye, the attack disappeared into the void.


    Then Du Yuesheng''s eyes narrowed. He saw an altar that made him feel uneasy. He was surprised by the people next to him. The other doors were here. What about the magic door?