Click!

The mountains and rivers shaking, the earth cracked, and the rolling smoke and dust soared into the sky, as if they were about to cover the sky and the sun for a while.

Huh ~

The five-colored divine light swept across the sky. Wherever it passed, the boiling vitality dissipated, and the shaking void calmed down. Even the rolling smoke and dust disappeared.

It was just a moment before and after, and the shocking collision had disappeared invisibly.

If it weren't for the earth still like ruins, and there were still wailing sounds where the mountains and rivers collapsed, everything seemed to have never happened before.

"This, is this the soul?"

Yu Xuan, Lin Baimei and others, who were blown hundreds of miles away by the hurricane, were excited and could not control themselves for a moment.

This scene of the earth and sky collapse cannot be deliberately done by the person who is fighting.

Like them, the golden elixir monks can already perfectly control the power of magical powers, even better than many great monks of the soul. Naturally, they will not be unable to control their own power.

The reason why it affects the world is really because under their supernatural powers, everything seems too fragile.

The insignificant aftermath of magical power can already break through the earth and make all spirits frightened.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The moment the aftermath disappeared, Qing Wugui staggered up in the ruins and the earth was like that.

He staggered and stared at Changtian. Even though his body and even his seven orifices had hideous cracks, his whole body looked like a piece of porcelain that he had been broken and forced to piece together.

But he was still laughing, his eyes staring at An Qisheng with no light.

The third time, ask:

"Who are you?!"

Huh ~

In the cool breeze, An Qisheng lowered his eyes, his tone as before:
Chapter completed!