Boom!

The stars were dim, purple light was surging, and endless light gathered. The big hand was so real, carrying a terrifying and dazzling runes, he pressed hard towards the ancestral star domineeringly and indifferently.

In an instant, the air flow rolled, the space was broken, and the sky was instantly covered by a layer of purple light, and lightning and thunder were roaring, as if the sky had collapsed.

Countless people below stood up, showing panic, feeling like a doomsday.

Especially Chen Xuan, he felt it even more sincerely. His pupils suddenly shrank and he suddenly looked up. He saw that the high altitude changed color instantly, covered by countless purple lights. He could vaguely see that an extremely terrifying hand pressed down hard.

When pressing into the atmosphere, the mainland will suddenly reacted strongly, and countless runes burst out from the atmosphere, densely packed, bursting with dazzling light, directly blocking the hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

For a moment, the atmosphere continued to roar, and light burst out, like volcanoes exploded there, and the entire high altitude instantly became brilliant and dazzling, like countless suns rising at the same time.

“What’s the situation?”

Chen Xuan showed horror.

"No, run away quickly, a bigger one comes, and a saint takes action."

The dragon turtle spoke in a panic and quickly retracted its head and limbs into the turtle shell.

Zhao Ritian was so scared that he screamed, and quickly got into Chen Xuan's back neck clothes, with only a pair of small eyes exposed and looking into the sky.

Chen Xuan stood up with cold hair, immediately collected all the ancient corpses, and ran towards Chunyang Taoist Temple.

After rushing into the Chunyang Dojo, he looked into the sky again, exerting his eyesight, and saw that there was a bright light, dazzling, and terrifying runes were still erupting.

The entire high altitude soon disappeared, and the eyes were hurt by a powerful light.

The terrifying hand, purple light, soared into the sky, was blocked in the atmosphere.

The powerful figure in the stone car had a cold breath, mobilizing even more terrifying power to press towards the atmosphere, and runes bloomed in the palm of your hand. In an instant, thousands of purple talisman lights lit up like jade, almost covering the entire ancestral land.

A vast pressure was bursting out, surging.

The saints and saint-level existences of various forces all felt a huge panic, and their hair stood up and continued to retreat to the rear.

In an instant, they completely withdrew from the ancestral land and came to a distant place.

The powerful man at the ancient saint level is too terrifying.

Even the pressure that blooms casually is enough to crush everything. Any runes blooming in the big hand can crush an ancient star of life.

However, these countless runes bloomed at the same time, and Zu Xing was still safe and sound.

All the holy sons and saint-level existences were a little shocked and felt incredible.

"It is indeed the ancient battlefield where countless powerful men have fallen."

An old servant protecting the Tao whispered.

During the ancient times, this ancestral land was worshipped by Hallows. In a great war, countless ancient saints died, so naturally they would not be destroyed so easily.

The terrifying runes became even more dazzling. At this moment, the aura of the Stone Saint was even colder and terrifying. Endless light burst out and the entire starry sky began to tremble.

"How long does it take to stop an abandoned site? Today, we will completely eliminate the obstacles and destroy all spirits, so that the saints of all races will fight for power and destroy it!"

A cold voice came out again.

The word "break" fell, and his palm continued to press down, and countless purple runes burned, and all the power of his palm was pressing down.

The backlash of the continent's consciousness became even more violent, and more runes emerged from the sky, offsetting each other with these purple runes, bursting out dazzling light.

Chen Xuan activated the Eye of the Blood King of Hell, tried hard to open the seventh door and observe it in the sky, but even so, he could not see outside the domain, and could only vaguely see a huge palm pressing downwards.

"Oh no, the other party can really break the curse, right?"

Chen Xuan's face changed.

If the curse is broken and the heavens come, he will definitely be the first to die.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan reacted and threw Long Gui and Zhao Ritian here, saying, "You are waiting for me here."

He turned around and flew towards the [Jiha] organization branch.

"Chen Xuan, where are you going, don't leave us behind."

Zhao Ritian looked panicked and hurriedly rushed into the dragon turtle's shell.

The dragon turtle was furious and came up to bite it. The guy was so scared that he hurriedly drilled into the ground and hid under the dragon turtle's belly.

Chen Xuan ran all the way, and could clearly feel the terrifying aura that was surging, and it felt like he was a direct doomsday. He rushed into the [Chasing] organization branch without delay.

The true man Daozang looked shocked and was staring at the Gu Jing. After seeing Chen Xuan appear, he hurriedly said, "Chen Xuan, you are here just in time. A saint appears and is forcibly taking action."

"Real person, lend me this mirror."

Chen Xuan came up and hugged the huge ancient mirror, ran outside without saying a word.

Daozang Zhenren was stunned and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

"Look for someone to deal with that ancient saint!"

Chen Xuan responded from afar.

The true man Daozang hurriedly followed him.

This mirror is a treasure that they finally preserved. He was never relieved to be taken out by Chen Xuan alone. If it is damaged, he would feel sorry for him.

Chen Xuan ran all the way and soon arrived in Chunyang Dojo again.

His eyes looked into the mirror, and he was stunned. He saw a huge purple palm, with endless runes and light, extending from the outside of the domain and pressing down hard into the atmosphere.

The direction this big hand approached was an ancient stone car, with various sword marks on the surface, and the indescribable vicissitudes and ancient times, and there was a vague chaotic aura lingering.

The person who pulled the cart was a strange creature that had never been seen before. It had three heads, golden bodies, eyes extremely cold, filled with bloodthirsty light, and was looking at this continent coldly.

"It's the Golden Lion Clan!"

The dragon turtle popped out his head, looked at the mirror, and said frightened.

"Chen Xuan, what exactly are you going to do? This mirror is extremely precious, so you have to be careful."

The true man Daozang spoke quickly.

Chen Xuan was still staring at the mirror and looking at the palm of his hand in the atmosphere. If the other party could break the curse of the ancestral land, he would have to release the person in the coffin without hesitation.

If the other party cannot break it, it is best to save the release of a great devil who is unknown.

As for why I didn’t go to Abbot Fakong, I naturally wanted to leave Abbot Fakong’s attack for the end.

"Chen Xuan, if you are fine, I will take the mirror back."

Daozang Zhenren carefully grabbed the mirror with both hands and spoke.

"Real person, lend me a use first. I'm looking for someone to deal with the ancient saint. If he really comes, he might be able to find someone to block him."

Chen Xuan spoke.

"What?"

The true man Daozang was surprised and said, "That's the ancient saint, do you have to think clearly?"

"Boy, you're looking for something in that coffin, are you?"

The dragon turtle suddenly reacted and said in surprise.

"good."

Chen Xuanchen focused on his head.

Rumble!

The terrifying light in the atmosphere became even more intense, making a thunderous roar, as if endless thunder was rolling. The purple hand was not pressed down after all. Halfway through, the backlash of the continent doubled, and countless lights emerged, turning into a dazzling sword light, slashing towards the big hand with one sword.

boom!

The big hand collapsed, the ancient saint's blood spilled over the sky, and then all the blood began to burn, and the essence on it was destroyed by the remaining curse.

Then the terrifying sword light did not decrease, and it flashed by, reaching the extreme, tens of thousands of feet long and slashed hard at the three-headed lion.

The three-headed lions' whole body was tense in an instant, their eyes widened, and they showed a hint of fear. Suddenly, they felt that their body was locked tightly as if it had lost movement.

"Sir, save me!"

It screamed in horror.

A terrifying purple light suddenly burst out from the stone car behind. At a critical moment, the three lions were wrapped, and the stone car disappeared directly and appeared in another direction.

Boom!

The terrifying sword light slashed out of the domain, flew endlessly, shattering the meteorites into pieces.

The saint-level existence of various forces in the distance felt extremely frightened and unbelievable.

Is this the backlash of mainland consciousness?

It can even make the ancient sage avoid it!

"The centipede insect died without being stiff. For countless years, survivors have indeed returned secretly, and they are secretly strengthening the curse here."

The cold sound in the stone car rang again.
To be continued...