boom!

An ordinary palm is enough to determine the life and death of others. The old man has no expression on his face, no sorrow or joy in his heart, and his eyes are indifferent.

His strength has long been extraordinary. Does it feel like he killed an ant on the roadside? Not so.

He didn't think that Nannan and Nuwa could escape this palm. In fact, they couldn't even resist, not even if they escaped.

As he slapped his palm, the law was already locked on them. Unless he had the strength comparable to him, it would be a dream to escape.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the palm print approached, endless pressure directly pressed on Nannan and Nuwa, just as the entire space was squeezing them, causing blood to solidify all over the body and crushed the bones.

"Nannan, be careful!"

Nuwa's face changed, she raised her hand and waved her hand to form a shield, which alone resisted a lot of pressure.

But... she was already suppressed under the tower and was seriously injured. She was not the old man's general at all. Under this attack, her body trembled, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Buzz!"

The shield transformed by Nuwa directly cracked, and the remnant force of the giant palm remained unabated, just like the god of death coming, and continued to bombard it!

"Sister Nuwa is careful!"

Under the power of the saint, Nannan could not move at all. At this time, under the extreme pressure, her eyes turned into black holes, and a phantom of a treasure oak appeared behind her. The treasure oak was indefinitely swallowed and had the power of devouring.

She wanted to step forward and stand in front of Nuwa.

But... it's impossible.

Even if the ultimate power bursts out, her power is still too small to be ignored.

"At a young age, he has a good talent, a firm heart, and a commendable courage. Unfortunately... it's meaningless!"

The old man was extremely cruel. The so-called genius was like a crucian carp crossing the river. Under the great way, it was meaningless.

boom!

The palm print came in the air enough to annihilate anything it touched.

Under this power, Nannan is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying and helpless.

"Are you going to die?"

However, Nannan's mind was calm, and one scene after another began to appear, "Brother Nianfan, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."

Just as Nannan said goodbye to Li Nianfan in her heart.

The peach wood sword in her arms suddenly trembled, and then slowly floated out of her chest.

The whole body of the peach wood sword does not have dazzling light or super momentum. However, it exudes a sense of strangeness, which makes people unconsciously attracted to it, just like it is the world.

Facing the palm print, the peach wood sword slowly raised, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky.

"This is……"

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly. Looking at the peach wood sword that suddenly appeared, the hairs on his body stood up completely uncontrollably, and his scalp became even more numb and exploded. He was extremely afraid and almost overwhelmed his brain.

As a saint, he was extremely sensitive to the crisis of life and death, and without thinking, he was ready to retreat suddenly!

However.

The peach wood sword trembled slightly and was slowly slashed down!

Silent.

All there was was a sword energy like silk thread, wrapped in a vast aura, and the silk thread slowly flew forward, looking like an illusion.

At this moment, no one can describe it. The whole world seemed to be still, and only the silk thread was moving forward.

As soon as the silk thread touches the palm print, the palm print dissipates like the wind.

Avenue!

It is actually the power of the great way!

Although it is only a little bit, its horror is simply indescribable.

How is this possible?

This is impossible!

The old man's pupils were wide open, filled with blood, his heart and liver trembled, his hair stood up, and he was even scared to scream.

However, it cannot make a sound.

He wanted to escape, but like Nannan and Nuwa before, he could not move under the dimensionality reduction attack.

"laugh!"

The silk thread passed through the old man's body lightly, and his face suddenly stiffened, and then his whole body turned into nothingness and dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, the light of the pagoda suddenly dissipated, the light converged and fell on the ground.

The pressure from Nannan and Nuwa also disappeared, but none of them moved, and they were stunned as the scene in front of them fell into a state of stagnation.

"This, this..."

Nuwa's mouth was opened into an "O" shape, and she could hardly believe her eyes. What kind of power is this? Is it an illusion before her death?

This is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

The peak power of a world was slashed by a peach wood sword?

However, she had just been under tremendous pressure, and was overly shocked at this time, and finally she couldn't support her eyes. Her eyes were slightly dissipated, and she fainted when she closed her eyes.

"Sister Nuwa, Sister Nuwa."

Nannan quickly supported Nuwa, feeling her vitality passing rapidly, and immediately did not dare to neglect. She quickly carried Nuwa on her back and headed towards the courtyard.

But the thread still did not stop and continued to extend.

Its speed is not fast, but strangely, it spans thousands of miles in an instant, appears in chaos, and... continues to move forward in chaos.

Shuttled through the endless chaos silently, a hidden world gradually revealed a trace of its edges.

This world also has endless creatures, which are eighty-slightly similar to the structure of the prehistoric continent.

At this moment, in this world.

A place called Yuling Island is one of the holy places, because the owner of this Yuling Island is a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Disciples are everywhere, and are also called the place where saints preach.

On the high platform, an old man was preaching to many disciples. With his voice, lotus flowers bloomed around him, Taoist rhyme spread across the sky, and strange phenomena in the world flashed.

Everyone in the audience was even more intoxicated and suddenly realized.

But at this moment, the old man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his calm face showed a look of horror, and his face was pale in an instant.

A body sent out was actually destroyed!

Moreover, according to the experience of the clone, it seems that he encountered something extremely terrible. There was a strong man hidden in that world, which was related to the great way!

How is that possible?

How could this be?!

Isn’t it a broken world? Even the way of heaven is incomplete, how could there be a powerful person who is a great way hidden? This is unscientific!

As the preaching stopped, everyone in the audience opened their eyes. Seeing the old man's face was gloomy and sunny, they felt awe-inspiring, and no one dared to speak.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a strange aura suddenly appeared on everyone. This aura was not aggressive, but it was too ethereal and powerful, giving people a sacred and invincible feeling. At this moment, everyone could truly feel their insignificance.

A silk thread spans endless distance, as if it emerges out of thin air, and appears here.

The old man suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were filled with fear. He stood up in a hurry, bowed to the thread, and said tremblingly: "The villain is ignorant and offended the great saint. He begged the saint of the Great Dao to be kind to the villain's life. The villain must sincerely regret it!"

This action caused a stir on the entire Yuling Island.

This is the saint's worship!

And he sincerely repents, his face full of fear.

What happened is really too subversive.

However, the thread was unmoved and still fell from the void.

Everyone wanted to speak, but couldn't open their mouths. Only then did they realize that except for their thoughts, time seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, they knew what the horror was.

The same is true for the old man!

"laugh!"

With a light sound, a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal was destroyed invisibly and passed away with the wind.

...

In the courtyard.
To be continued...