The way of heaven in the void seemed to have lost its target and began to slowly dissipate.

The fear on the faces of the other Three Kingdoms Saints did not retreat at all.

They knew very well how powerful Murong Jue was, and they were just as good as them.

It has been a powerful country for thousands of years and has been established.

But now it has turned into powder under the heavenly disaster.

If they were to use the Original Dzi bead to break the national fortune, they might not be better than Murong Jue.

Zhang Jing's face also shone with fear.

I'm afraid he can't bear such a terrifying thunder tribulation.

Once a thousand-year-old karma breaks out, even a terrifying existence like Murong Jue is just an ant.

The way of heaven in the dark is indeed indescribable.

At the moment Murong Jue died, in the boundless sea area.

A white figure emitting hazy light all over his body also seemed to have felt something.

He raised his head and looked towards Beiyan, murmured:

"The Way of Heaven..."

After staring in the sea for a while, the white figure closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

The deepest part of the southern border of Western Chu,

On a mountain covered by poisonous fog all year round, there was an ancient and mysterious stone statue, and two crimson lights suddenly lit up.

"Murong Jue...Four Great Saints, haha..."

A hoarse sneer came from the stone statue.

A strange laugh came from a mediocre snowy mountain in the north of Northern Yan. Its sound was like a bell, which directly caused an avalanche.

southwest.

Somewhere in this remote small place next to the Southern Jin Dynasty, a giant tree dozens of feet tall trembled slightly, and half a human-sized leaves fell to the ground.

Deep in a Jedi in the Central Plains, under the magma, a white bone emitting a glimmer of light raised his fingers gently.

.............

Zuo Qiansheng laughed happily when he saw Murong Jue who was destroyed under the heavenly tribulation.

"Li Xuantian... Huangfu Song... Chu Renxiong... Murong Jue's today is your tomorrow."

"Everyone, Murong Jue is dead. These three old things only have the strength of the Saint Realm. To destroy their incarnation, it is enough to cause them to suffer heavy damage." After Zuo Qiansheng said that, he raised his hand and a pillar of light blasted towards Chu Renxiong, the Saint Ancestor of Western Chu.

"Okay, the Japanese Emperor will try the strength of this saint ancestor!"

The Sword Emperor laughed loudly, and the small sword emitting a glimmer of light in his hand shot into the void.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, get up!"

In an instant, a small sword covered the sky, and the sword energy fell from the void, and the southern Jin Dynasty's saint Huang Fu Song was regularly enveloped within the infinite sword energy.

"Li Xuantian, you killed me last time, and today I will destroy you and incarnate you!"

The leader of the White Lotus Sect held a white lotus in his hand, and the holy light began to burst out.

"Hmph," Li Xuantian snorted coldly and summoned the seal in Xiao Jing's hand.

A glimmer of light flashed, and the seal turned into a thousand-foot-sized seal.

"Amitabha," the three Buddhist burial venerables recited the Buddha's name.

A thousand-foot Buddha's true body condensed behind him.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun," Tian Xuanzi swung the silver silk whisk in his hand, and several thunders rumbling from the nine heavens.

However, although such a thunder is quite silence, it is still far worse than the previous thunder of heavenly thunder.

"Nine Yangs destroy the world!!!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes were slightly dozed, and nine huge suns behind him condensed. Under Yang Dingtian's control, they directly blasted at the golden dragon below.

"die!"

Zhang Jing shouted angrily, and the magic body of the heavenly demon appeared, and a terrifying sword light slashed at a powerful man in front of him.

The victory has been decided, and this is the time for Lord Zhang to show off.

I had agreed before that whoever has the greatest contribution will get more.

In an instant, nearly fifty powerful people fought together again.

It is not only them that the Nine Realms Demon-sealing Formation laid among the four major city gates blocked them, and it is not easy for the four countries to leave.

But the powerful people of the four countries still wanted to leave here and fled from the imperial city to all directions.

They were originally at a disadvantage because of Murong Jue's death.

The others are not bad, but the Jianghu forces have six powerful people showing the holy realm, while the other side only has three incarnations of the saints.

If two fight one, even if the Saint Ancestor incarnates extraordinary strength, he will not be the opponent.

If we don’t take advantage of the fact that the opponent’s sage powers are all restrained, who can stop them once they are freed?

I am afraid that the four powers will be wiped out in this battle, and there will be no more power in the world that can stop these powerful people in the world.

When Zuo Qiansheng took out the Origin Dzi bead, Uncle Duan felt something was wrong and was thinking about running away.

While others were paying attention to the catastrophe thunder, he was secretly paying attention to the Nine Realms Demon-Capture.

Uncle Duan, who was just the same formation, quickly found some flaws. When everyone had just taken action, his body directly turned into a white light and escaped.

It would be fine if the power was evenly matched, but now that the four countries have obviously fallen below, he naturally cannot die in vain.

"Where are you going to go?" Duan Sandao was a small one, and the magic knife in his hand was directly cut off with one knife.

The ancestor Tianxuan also controlled the demon flame to kill uncle.

They were suppressed by this old man a lot before. How could they let him go so easily if they had the opportunity?

A powerful fight began to occur over Yanjing City.

Aftermath aftermath destroyed large buildings in Yanjing City, countless people died.

The bloody aura made people involuntarily want to cover their noses.

The strong men in the martial arts world basically suppressed the powerful people of the four countries. Without the six powerful people in the realm of the saints, they would not be able to defeat these powerful people of the four countries so easily.

You should know that these strong men sent are all very strong.

At least they are all the top strength of the soul, and a large part of them are powerful people in the realm of Dharma.

Like Uncle Duan, he is basically only one step away from showing his saints. If he really burst out with all his strength, three or four powerful people in the realm of the soul would really not be able to do anything to him.

There are also strong people in the realm of the Great Governor of the Four Kingdoms, who are not far from the realm of the Saint Show, and are also strong people in the same realm.

Therefore, at the beginning, the four powers did not fall below this battle that affected Yanjing almost the whole city. It was just that some strong people were unwilling to continue fighting and were thinking about how to leave Yanjing City.

Stay here again and wait until the three saints incarnated will be their death.

Among these people, the only one who was the most active. While dealing with the battle between Duan Sandao and the ancestor Tianxuan, he sprinkled several formation flags to break through the Nine Realms Demon-Crossing Formation.

At this time, Zhang Jing did not pursue the escaped strong men, but besieged a strong man with Hua Linglong.

At the beginning of the fight, Zhang Jing entangled him.

Over the Yanjing City, various momentums converge. The previous bloody rainy days began to fall again. It was obvious that the heavens and man fell again, and the soul disappeared.

"boom!!!"

Nine great suns swept across the sky and hit the Nine Dragons's Viagra again.

The hundred-foot divine dragon was directly smashed by the sun and turned into nine small dragons.

The old ancestor in white below spewed out a mouthful of old blood with a "pop", with the intention of decisive death in his eyes.

"snort!"

Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, and nine great suns burst out with golden flames, covering the formation below.

Many Beiyan masters who activated the formation turned into coke one by one.

"die!"

Blood flashed in Lord Zhang's eyes, and the magic body of the heavenly demon behind him slashed down together, directly slashing the powerful heavenly man who was fighting into two halves.

A soul escaped in a hurry, but just as soon as he was about to make an action, a small silver-white needle directly stabbed his soul to destroy it.

It is the method used by Hua Linglong.

When the soul was destroyed, the formation below was finally broken by Yang Dingtian.

The old man in white who was controlling the formation flashed with horror. Yang Dingtian waved his hand and turned the palace hall into powder with a wave of his hand. The old man didn't even have the chance to escape.

That is, various formations are covered in the palace. Otherwise, if this move continues, a huge imperial city will not exist, but now it has been directly destroyed.
To be continued...