Chapter 2076 (1/2)

On the nine days and beyond, everything is quiet.

When Zhao Yu smashed three fists and completely smashed the will of heaven into Nanxian gate, everything was settled.

Then came the heart of countless monks, which was difficult to calm and vibrated wildly, and the mouth that closed tightly and couldn't make any sound. At this moment, the taixuan monks who had completely fallen into a trance state did not know what emotion to use to express their inner feelings.

Whether it is shock, shock, hesitation or fear, it is not enough to describe your mood at this time. Only silence can calm your shaking sea of divine knowledge.

Then a friar wanted to control his body, but he was frightened to find that the distance between his mind and his body seemed infinitely distant and difficult to control.

On the other hand, although the most violent air machine bombardment has ended, what is left in the outer sky is visible fragmentation and devastation.

The Fengxin City, which was moved to the void outside the sky by the holy Zun and Taiqing, has been broken everywhere, broken into huge fragments one after another, powerlessly floating on the void.

At the same time, among these fragments, countless corpses lay on them, and strands of scarlet blood flowed out and dyed the broken walls red, which also represents how shocking the number of monks died in the battle outside the sky.

Not only that, on the other side outside the Xianting holy palace, the charging army of the central kingdom is lining up on the platform of the Xianting palace, and in front of this front is the torn saint's line of defense.

Whether it was the central shangguo army with great momentum at this time or the holy court friars who fled in a hurry, their whole bodies were infected by dazzling scarlet blood, and the dense wounds were still emitting blood bubbles.

The previous roar and cry of killing completely disappeared at this moment. In other words, everything in the Ziwei Zhoutian array was fixed in the original place at the moment when Zhao Yu hit the third fist and completely smashed the white thunder and seven rounds of Tiandao eyes into Nanxian gate.

Under this Zhou Tian array, Zhao Yu is the absolute master. Even the most mysterious time and space can be directly held in his hand to stop its flow completely.

At the next breath, outside Nanxian gate, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He looked at the young emperor with more than purple Xianmen flashing in front of him. His black eyes moved. After a short thought, he stretched out his right hand forward.

Zhao Yu moved, time and space began to flow again, and then the stars changed, time and space returned, and everything under the crape myrtle array resumed circulation.

”Boom!”

After a loud noise like thunder, the divine consciousness of the sect friar rushed back into his body and began to grasp the body again. Then there was a violent cough like that after the drowning was rescued:

”Cough, cough, cough.”

These religious monks, young and old, regardless of their accomplishments, all opened their mouths and breathed hard. Then some religious leaders with good accomplishments raised their bodies on the ground after adjusting their Qi machine, stared blankly around, and murmured:

”It's over. It's all over.”

As soon as the word ”end” came out, a more violent expression fluctuation began to appear on the face of a friar. Then more and more friars struggled to stand up, but under the boundless power, they fell on the ground again, and could only let the big beads of sweat flow down on their faces.

After the way of heaven was blasted into the Nanxian gate by the young emperor, many religious friars who began to feel the God power of the young emperor began to really feel the majesty pouring out of the tall and straight body at the end of the field of vision.

It is no exaggeration to say that the young emperor who is the master of this array can suppress these religious friars countless times even if he just raises a wisp of thought.

Life and death are controlled by others. Whether it is death or life is between other people's thoughts!

Thinking about this, a monk lying on the ground moved his throat and swallowed his saliva. Finally, a trace of fear began to appear in his eyes.