After the ghost and god fused with the body in the sky coffin, they became a real body of flesh and blood. Their strength skyrocketed, and they were terrifyingly powerful, far from what they used to be.
At this moment, the heavy halberd exuded a ghastly and terrifying aura. He was like an unparalleled demon king, ascending to the sky, joining forces with the saints to attack the ruthless hand crushing down on the dome.
Suddenly, all kinds of powerful magical powers exploded, erupting with extremely powerful power.
Facing this "god" who was truly angry, no one dared to be careless, and no one dared to retain their strength. They all burst out with the most powerful force, using their most powerful magical powers to attack him.
Under that crystal-clear hand, terrifying divine power surged.
"Ants also want to shake the sky..."
"God" murmured in a low voice, ruthless and indifferent. The huge face that had been squeezed into the wasteland was cold. Although it was surrounded and shrouded by powerful power and could not be seen clearly, everyone felt the warmth coming from it.
The coldness and murderous intent in those eyes.
Jingying's big hand overturned, and overwhelming power poured out.
"not good!"
The expressions of the saints changed, and the magical powers they struck out were shattered, collapsed, and disintegrated in an instant.
Under that terrifying vast divine power, no one can resist it.
Even the young Saint King of the North Pole Palace, who had just shown his terrifying power, could not resist now that "God" was truly angry and manifested his true form.
In an instant, the terrifying power overturned, and all the saints flew upside down, and were all thrown out.
The Young Saint King of Arctic Palace, Saint King Haoxuan of Wanjian Sect, Qingyun Sword Saint, Supreme Saint Haotian of Tianhai Sect, Beiming Sect, Snow Sword Palace, Taixuan Sect, Divine King Palace, Xuanling Sect, and Xingwu Academy
The Tsing Yi Taoist in the secret realm of Demon Wind Valley, as well as the ghosts and gods who had just rushed out from the depths of the wilderness, were all blown away at this moment.
"Boom boom boom..."
A peak powerhouse fell like a meteor, and the true form of "God" appeared in the wasteland. The strength displayed was too powerful and the divine power was surging. It was far beyond the comparison of the big hand that had been manifested by the divine power.
In the blink of an eye, all the gods flew together, and the true divine power was vast and unfathomable.
"How can you be so strong?"
The saints were horrified, their expressions changing.
The strength of "God" is too strong, beyond their imagination. They have accumulated it from one life to the next. Although they cannot become emperor and truly stand at the pinnacle of humanity, the power they have accumulated far exceeds that of ordinary people at the holy peak.
level.
They are even infinitely close to the realm of the Imperial Dao, but there are no rules of the Imperial Dao to confirm their Dao, and they cannot take the final step to prove the Dao and become the emperor.
But even so, their power is extremely terrifying. So many top powerhouses join forces, but they cannot withstand the offensive of "God".
This has made many people's thoughts change rapidly, and various bad predictions have emerged. Could it be that after being dormant for so long, it will eventually end in failure?
This wasteland chess game cannot be broken after all. Everyone will be buried in it. They will be destroyed and end together with this chess game. Is there no way to even leave a trace belonging to them in the long river of history?
"Boom boom boom..."
Meteors fell into the wasteland one after another, breaking mountains and rivers and sinking the earth.
These meteors are the most powerful person in the wasteland. All the saints fell together. They were turned over by "God" and fell to the ground, cracking the earth and causing it to collapse.
"how so……"
"The saints also resisted
If we can't help it, who else can save us..."
In the wasteland, countless creatures watched the saints being shot down and felt the peerless power of "God". They all couldn't help but turn pale. The light of hope in their eyes was uncertain, and some people felt despair.
The most powerful forces in the wasteland join forces, but they can't resist "God". Who can save this disaster land?
Who can still turn things around?
"Destroy!"
In the sky, a pair of huge eyes flashed with ruthless light, and the big crystal hands suppressed them fiercely, hitting the saints who fell to the ground.
Powerful power poured out, and all the saints coughed up blood: "There is nothing we can do after all..."
"Heaven is unfair!!"
Some people looked up to the sky and roared, staring at the big hand that was crushing down, with blazing flames burning in their eyes, unyielding and unwilling!
But there is nothing you can do!
"No! Even if we die, we must defeat this chess game and leave some blood for our wasteland. At least they will remember us. We once existed and left traces in this world!"
"Tsk!"
Qingyun Sword Master's eyes are like torches, dazzling, his body exudes a terrifying edge, his sword clangs, and the sword in his hand remains unyielding, chanting for a long time!
His fighting spirit is unquenchable. Although in the previous fight, he had realized the terror of "God". They might not be able to defeat this chess game, but no matter what, they must not give up, even if it is not for themselves, but also for the sake of other people in the wasteland.
Life, fight for a glimmer of hope!
We cannot allow the wasteland to be completely destroyed and all life to be extinct!
As long as someone can survive, even if it is just one person, after they die in battle, there will always be someone who will remember that they once existed, were glorious, fought against the sky, and fought against fate.
In this way, even if they die, they can still exist in the long stream of history.
In the river, immortality.
However, the saints had just been shot down by "God" and had not yet suppressed the blood energy in their bodies and stabilized their bodies. Facing the suppressed attack by "God", they were unable to mobilize the strongest power and found it difficult to resist.
The big hand suppressed them and easily defeated their magical powers again.
His big hands cover the sky and the sun, intending to crush them completely.
But at this moment.
In the wasteland, the Chaos Immortal Palace suddenly flew up, shuttled through the void, and rushed to the saints in the blink of an eye.
The Chaos Immortal Palace quickly enlarged and enveloped all the saints.
There were rust spots on it.
"boom!"
The hand of "God" struck hard in the Chaos Immortal Palace.
"Crack!"
The earth completely collapsed, and terrible earthquakes occurred throughout the wasteland. Violent shaking occurred everywhere, the mountains collapsed, countless creatures howled in despair, and all lives were devastated.
The Chaos Immortal Palace also let out a "dong" cry, and a hideous and terrifying slap mark appeared on it.
The Chaos Immortal Palace was almost destroyed on the spot.
"Crack!"
However, the big crystal hand crushed it, and the Chaos Immortal Palace was overwhelmed, and finally collapsed completely, being squeezed by the powerful divine power.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the Chaos Immortal Palace suddenly shook and then fell into pieces.
One of the giant turtles appeared, and it was he who saved the saints.
"Everyone, the old turtle is obsessed with studying the method of purifying blood. I'm a little late. Can you still fight?"
The giant snapping turtle opened its mouth, and then manifested into a bald old man with a turtle shell on his back. He was hunched over. He looked a little wretched, but he had a very upright spirit.