At the end of the scene, it seemed as if time had slowed down.

And in the picture scroll that outsiders cannot see, there is a space where it is dark and vast, with endless prosperity that brings you back to you.

The flowers bloom and fade, and Tian Xuanzi's figure kept retreating in this space. The black demon hand in front of him kept pressing down with a powerful pressure.

The background of the whole world was like a kaleidoscope when he retreated, and each step back was filled with a curtain of sky.

"Moon Wheel Sky!"

"Sunshine!"

"Golden Wheel Heaven!"

"Mu Luntian!"

"Shuihuangtian!"

"Full wheel day!"

"Du Wheel Heaven!"

Not long after, all the seventh heavens appeared. In each heaven, the sun wheel, the moon wheel... there was an extremely terrifying figure hidden in the earth wheel, just like a god releasing a golden, magnificent and solemn light, which seemed extremely terrifying.

Kick!

But the demon hand was too terrifying, and the divine pattern in its palm was emitting eternal light of flame, making the palm look like the hand of an ancient god.

The giant hand that kept pressing down and squeezed out a crack in the seventh level of sky curtain, and waited until the light of the divine pattern reached its limit.

The huge black sky demon hands were all burning.

Bang!

In the eyes of outsiders, the palm of the old ancestor Shenyou slapped out, grabbed Tian Xuanzi in his palm.

Click!

The sound of the broken scroll sounded, and pieces of fragments floated out from the fingers of the giant black hands. Looking closely, the fragments were like silk cloth of the scroll, lingering with a faint holy light.

It's done!

The Qin family immediately showed excitement on the wasteland, but their smiles were frozen before they could unfold the next moment.

A more terrifying loud noise bloomed on the wasteland, and a crack appeared throughout.

The huge black sky demon hand was split into pieces and exploded directly. A huge pit appeared in the middle of the wasteland without any sight of the naked eye.

In the shattered cracks, magma gushed out from the ground, and a doomsday scene appeared.

Demon smoke is everywhere, and meteors are falling from the sky.

Tian Xuanzi stood in the sky, looking at the Demon Palace of Tongshan, and letting the strange phenomena in all directions be as terrible as the sky.

It is the last level of the Xuantian Baojian, the Unmoving Heaven!

The fragments of the painting floating around escaped into Tian Xuanzi's body one by one, and soon his body became hazy again.

It seems to be hanging in a painting, giving people a feeling of being so beautiful that it is not very real.

"Saint Lord Purple Thunder, you are rude and have no choice but to die, and you are not guilty."

A dull sound came from the Black Mountain Demon Palace, shocking everyone.

"Tianxuanzi, thank you for your ancestor!"

Tian Xuanzi laughed loudly, and in the incomprehensible eyes of the Qin family, it turned into golden light and left the Shengu War Realm.
Chapter completed!