Chapter 2292 (1/2)

Liu Fa plays the big day, holding Yang with one hand.

Emperor anger Yuanyang, an instant, then turned into ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet of the giant, if burning out the world.

Is the white beard Cang, its a pair of holy eyes, are condensing.

His throat is about to move, and his hands, at this moment, suddenly coagulate.

Holy Dharma, ray plays all living beings!

His body was as white as thunder. Suddenly, it turned into a sea of thunder.

From the thunder sea, there are people, scaly beasts, feathered insects, plants

A sea of thunder, like all living beings!

If all sentient beings attack Yang, they will meet the emperor and anger Yuanyang.

Boom, boom

Below, in the eyes of xiaojin'er, xiaojin'er, qinhong'yi and all living beings in the city.

It's like the sun falling into the thunder sea, setting off endless waves.

Immediately, in the afterwave, thunder and fire, the whole sky, completely collapsed.

Tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, even millions of miles.

Millions of miles of sky, at this moment, all collapse, affected, not only this city, the surrounding cities, endless sentient beings, are looking up to it, that side of the sky thunder and fire complex, as if to destroy the world.

”This is...”

”My God, is it hard to be, is the former sage born?”

”The power of the sage, if not the sage, why is it so terrible?”

”There are saints fighting, is it white saint?”

All living beings are gaping, and a chill rises from their hearts.

It's terrible. The aftereffect has spread for millions of miles.

Even more, thunder and fire fall from the sky. The land where they fall is full of holes. The cities are also affected. Some immortals join hands to stop them, but they retreat frequently.

Such a force, under the sage, is extremely difficult to resist.

Whether it's Shengdao leiyuan or the emperor's anger at Yuanyang, the evolution of the six dharmas of qinxuan, it can't be stopped by xianzun.

And in the center of the broken sky, the white beard's eyes were a little dignified.

”It's worthy of the name that the great Luo killed the saint Qin Changqing!”

”I underestimate you. I can do this. I almost get rid of the shackles of my realm!”

He was also shocked. Qin Changqing had just been in the second realm of the Yuan Dynasty. He could use such magic power. If he became a saint

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the white beard, barely across the thunder and fire.

Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, overlooking the white beard. Suddenly, on his legs, there are strands of purple lines lingering.

Qin Xuan did not show mercy, but fell suddenly.

Hongmeng pulse, the magic power of emperor, Zhenshi eight methods, Zhendi!

A leg boom, in the white beard Cang face slightly changed, bang ran, like a giant axe, fell on the white beard cangsheng yuan.

Thunder and holy yuan seem to be interwoven with countless thunders. When Qin Xuan falls, there will be holy thunder rising from the sky and sweeping into Qin Xuan's body.

Boom!

In an instant, I saw a rainbow covered by Lei mang falling from the broken sky to the earth.

In an instant, the earth annihilates thousands of miles, a huge pit, and the dust turns into nothingness.

Not only that, under the great pit thousands of feet deep, cracks, as if the abyss is cracking, spreading in all directions.

A crack spread into the city, and xianzun stopped it. In an instant, xianzun spewed blood and flew, and the huge city was shattered by the crack.

All living beings are frightened and retreat.

In the center of the huge pit, where the cracks like an abyss are interwoven, a slight sound of breaking starts slowly.

When the white beard was staring, the holy yuan was filled with a crack.

Immediately, a purple shadow fell down.

Bai xucang's hands were covered by Shengyuan in an instant, and he met that leg.

Boom!