After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 690 Tear Space
The golden thread was restrained, and Yanrong's actions also froze. Seeing this, Emperor Qinglan stabbed Yanrong with the long sword in his hand.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh piercing, which I hadn't heard for a long time, made the eyes of a group of monks turn red.

"Kill! Kill me!"

The power in the hands of the white-robed man trembled suddenly, trying to pass through the water mirror and grab the source of the light.

He had a hunch that if this source was not eliminated, it would definitely be their disaster!

At the current level of cultivation, some perceptions are still there. Once this perception that touches the Tao comes out, the white-robed man stretches out his hand regardless, wanting to poke into the water mirror.

"grown ups!"

"Your honor!"

A group of people waiting on the side were shocked.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible! If you are such a deity who forcibly intervenes, you will definitely suffer a backlash crisis!"

Of course the white-robed man knew it, but at this moment his spirit was obviously strongly disturbed, the place's soul power was rioting, at this moment, apart from the deity himself, the avatar would not be able to enter even half of it!

If such a crisis had happened before, he would definitely not do this!
But the light just now...

That kind of breath that makes him feel cold all over, if he doesn't take advantage of his weakness to eradicate him today, he will grow up in the future, maybe it will no longer be solved by a little injury like today!

Wave away a few people on the side.

He even felt that the source of that light might be the reason why they hit a wall!
"Protect the deity!"

The light became bigger and bigger, but it softly made a group of monks burst into tears.

Huo Shen saw Shen Qingyi's precarious figure, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Blood oozed out of Shen Qingyi's facial features bit by bit, and the hand holding Zhu Sheng trembled more and more.

But the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In the bloody black mist, more and more shadows opened their eyes.

The righteousness of Confucianism and the power of faith in the body are almost exhausted.

persist in!Just hold on!
Shen Qingyi, you can definitely do it!

The figure swayed, Shen Qingyi stabilized his figure again, and took a pill almost every breath.

Yan Rong was suddenly shot, and his body flew backwards.

He also saw that it was Shen Qingyi who was playing tricks, but for some reason, the light was obviously not too big, but once he looked over it, it was very dazzling.

"Hold on! Little doll!"

The cultivators tried their best to protect Shen Qingyi, but seeing Shen Qingyi's blood soaked and crumbling appearance, they couldn't help worrying.

"kill!"

Huo Shen was extremely angry.

The rays of light tore apart the dark clouds in the sky bit by bit.

Shen Qingyi was also cooperating.

Her side is far away, and the aftermath of the battle is not strong, but she can still feel that her body is getting more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a lotus flower glowing with golden light rushed up, together with Zhu Sheng who was suspended in the sky.

The golden light is bright.

The Lotus of the Pure World!
The blood fiend spirit dispersed little by little, and the battle in the sky also woke up some surviving monks lying on the ground.

The spiritual power in Luochen's hands continued to output.

Shen Qing Yimu felt that his back was wrapped by a soft spiritual force, and the originally exhausted spiritual veins in his body were also wrapped by spiritual force little by little.

Seeing this, several monks who were closer also quickly got up from the ground, pouring their strength into their hands.

One, two, three...

When everyone saw the light above the sky light up again, the light in their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seeing this, Huo Shen was finally relieved.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boom!"

The sky couldn't help trembling violently, the golden silk thread swayed violently, and even split open by itself, but all the cultivators were shocked by the overwhelming aura.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out.

"Is this the deity coming?"

A senior monk felt the unusual breath in the air, and the faces of a group of monks turned pale again.

Huo Shen's eyes were bloodshot.

"Tear! Crack!"

The energy rushed away, and the sky above the Pan Kong Breaking Realm turned out to be like a mirror, a crack appeared, and then more and more cracks appeared.

These changes directly disrupted the space energy around Pankong Breaking Realm, causing countless void cracks and space turbulence to appear.

Even some other continents around Pankong Pojing also felt the power of this riot.

The most direct thing to face is the Pankong Realm.

Jiang Yuan felt the ripples in the air, his face changed, and when his figure rushed into the sky, there were also many monks like him.

But just when they thought that some strong person descended to the realm, they were shocked by the phantom of the huge hand above the sky.

"That...that is?!"

Seeing that big hand slap out, the powerful force directly made the entire Tianfeng Continent tremble.

When he saw the position where the big hand was slapping, Jiang Yuan's expression changed suddenly.

Break through the sky!

When the white-robed monk slapped the second palm, the powerful force finally awakened the monks in the nearby fairyland.

"What's going on? Why is there such a powerful space force over there?"

"Why does this breath feel a little unusual?"

Yi Yuxian couldn't help frowning, and reached out to touch the energy in the air.

Suddenly his face changed drastically.

"Someone is forcibly breaking the law of space! Quick! Report to the deacon of Xianmeng!"

The white-robed man naturally knew that it was impossible to hide this matter, but at this moment he couldn't care less about other things.

Now that he's done it, he doesn't plan to keep any back hands!

He has already felt that, just a little bit, he can break through the gap!

After countless spatial rules, when the third palm fell, the power of the law and the protective cover of Pankong Breaking Boundary finally collapsed with a bang.

The hand that seemed to cover the sky and the sun also fell.

The energy of the explosion was extremely dazzling.

When Tianwei fell, a group of monks were crushed to the ground.

As soon as Shen Qing fell into the ground, a huge crater was created.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The blood kept spilling from the mouth and nose, and it couldn't be stopped.

There is hardly a piece of good flesh in his body, and his bones are almost shattered.

Seeing the giant hand in the sky crushing fiercely towards the light from Zhu Sheng, Shen Qingyi's eyes were red, and he wanted to crawl out of the pit.

It's just that the whole body can't exert any strength, and can only move little by little.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

Seeing that the big hand was about to fall, Si Yan rushed over without caring about anything else.

How could this be!That is a sacred artifact of Confucianism and Taoism!
"Oh!"

With almost no obstacles, Si Yan's body turned into countless blood colors under the light of his palm.

"Si Yan!"

The other returnees who came over couldn't help their eyes tearing apart.

The miserable scream also made Shen Qing startled.

Looking up with difficulty, he saw the blood mist that hadn't dissipated, and the second person who rushed out.

"No!"

She had seen the returning man before.

"Oh!"

Zhu Sheng was stained red with blood, with a contract, Shen Qingyi could even feel the scorching heat by virtue of that connected contract...

(End of this chapter)