But it was too late. A colorful divine cloud broke through everything in the sky and earth, falling like a waterfall, like the Yangtze River, with an endless stream, bringing a powerful aura that could wipe out the world!
The four inheritors of the Taoism are all hairy. This is no longer just a matter of the coming of divine will, it is the divine power that bursts out when the divine will is angered!
This kind of divine power is almost as powerful as a true god. It is as powerful as billions or even billions of elephants. Everything under the true god will be destroyed under such power. It is far beyond the inheritance of a golden elixir secret realm.
resistance.
"ah!"
The inheritor of the Holy Light Tradition screamed, his body was shaken violently, and he was hit by a colorful ray of light, and then his whole body disintegrated like a talisman. Under this blow, he was completely shattered, and his body and soul were destroyed.
But no matter how you say it, after all, he possesses the Holy Light lineage and has been recognized by the divine will. After being killed with one blow, he immediately caused the divine will of the Holy Light world to be furious.
In the sky, thousands of thick silver lights formed an formation of the Holy Punishment Sword, all heading towards Zhuo Yifan, where the silver snakes danced wildly, and the sword rain roared, resounding throughout the world, like divine stars exploding on the ground, with lingering sounds.
Continuously.
Looking at the silver light scattered all over the sky, Zhuo Yifan once again felt his insignificance, as if there were roots growing under his feet. Under the intimidation of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm, he could not move no matter how hard he moved, even if he used ordinary methods to weaken its strength. The effect was not good.
It's very little.
He sighed. Sure enough, his strength was still very weak. Even if he understood the Tao and learned the Heavenly Evolution, he could not compete with these true gods. Once he encountered them, he would be dead, and there would be no escape.
At this critical moment, suddenly! A giant palm blocked the center of Zhuo Yifan's eyebrows. It gently shifted and turned. It actually blocked all the attacks from the divine will of the Holy Light Realm and became invisible.
Everyone was shocked, and the other three Taoist inheritors were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
What kind of divine will is this? It is so overbearing, even the attacks of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm are directly blocked. It is simply too strong to be believed.
"Where is the little god, coming to stop me?" A vast voice spread in the sky, and a mysterious wave spread. Like a tide. The silver light of heavenly punishment brought by the divine will of the Holy Light Realm not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense.
It's blazing.
The divine power of the Holy Light Realm was irritated and began to truly revive. In an instant, it was much stronger than before, like an ancient evil awakening from its slumber. It rumbled and drew a silver moon in the sky.
"boom"
At the same time, there was lightning and thunder, and the silver crescent erupted with divine light, pouring down. This is the secret of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm, and the power that explodes after the divine wrath is activated.
Although the will of God is not as good as the true God, it is the remaining thought of the true God and cannot be blasphemed. He felt something and felt that his majesty was being despised, and he suddenly became furious!
"So strong." Zhuo Yifan frowned coldly. Even though he was protected by the divine will of the Shura Realm, his body was scratched with many scars by the air waves. This was not because the divine will of the Shura Realm was not strong enough, but because he himself could not withstand the penetration of divine anger.
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But he was strong enough. He held Yuan Shouyi in his arms and stuck it in the river like a wooden stake, standing motionless. Fighting against the infiltrating divine wrath, he was under great pressure. If it had been anyone else, he would have been paralyzed at this moment.
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Looking from a distance, the entire world is shrouded in silver light. Only this color connects the sky and the earth, filling this place.
This is an amazing vision!
This is the power of the Holy Light, a magical power known as the Light of Divine Punishment in ancient times. Its power is lower than the Thunder of Divine Punishment, but its penetration is higher than that of Divine Thunder. Even the gods cannot easily escape.
Now that I can see its power, it can be considered a great blessing in life.
The silver light is majestic, penetrating everything, penetrating the next silver pillar and shooting directly at the main peak, trying to disintegrate everything.
This is a divine calamity. Generally speaking, death is inevitable and there is no way to survive.
"when!"
However, unexpectedly, the broken scene did not appear. At the same time as the silver pillar stabbed down, a huge palm came up again. It was still calm and unremarkable, but it blocked the light chain.
"What, blocking it again?"
Everyone in Xintiandi was horrified, wondering who this god was, and one after another they blocked this terrifying force of destruction.
Perhaps due to repeated provocations, the divine will of the Shura Realm in the sky was finally greatly shaken. At this moment, he was completely furious. The colorful glow that emerged was many times more powerful than before, tearing open a large piece of silver light and piercing it.
Following the piercing, there was a divine voice that was not powerful but angry: "The pearl of rice also shines with brilliance! Why don't you get out of here!"
Is this a conversation with the Divine Will of the Holy Light Realm? Everyone was in a daze. This Divine Will was so fierce that he actually shouted to another Divine Will to get away? This tone was more like an order than a shout.
"Where is the divine will!" The divine voice of the Holy Light Realm boomed, and a silver pillar crashed down, still heading towards Zhuo Yifan, trying to capture him.
This time, the divine will of the Shura Realm said nothing. The seven-colored light finally burst out in the sky. After destroying the silver pillar halfway, it shot straight into the sky. It began to riot, and a majestic seven-colored light was as big as the sea.
The ball flew up into the sky and turned into a huge palm, grabbing through the silver clouds.
"ah……"
Finally, the voice of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm. Faced with such a disparity in power, even the same divine will cannot withstand this divine power and cannot help but scream. There are three, six or nine levels of true gods, and the divine will is naturally divided into strong and weak.
Compared with the power of divine will in the Light Realm, it is not at the same level as the Shura Realm.
"I hate it! I hate it..."
A shadow with silver light all over its body was dragged out of the clouds by a giant seven-colored palm, and it let out an extremely miserable scream. This was the original body of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm.
In fact, no matter any divine will, there is a original body when it comes to the world, but this original body cannot be seen by ordinary people. But now, this majestic original body of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm is like an ant.
Holding it in the palm of your hand...it's simply unbelievable.
In the field, countless people were dumbfounded, and the whole world was vast. They only heard the screams of the Divine Will of the Holy Light Realm. They only saw it being held in the palm of a seven-colored giant hand and being continuously desecrated.
Then, with a bang, a big explosion occurred in the sky.
The original body of the divine will of the Holy Light Realm was directly crushed to pieces by the force of a giant palm. The blazing silver light and the colorful divine clouds merged together, making it so dazzling that people could not see the truth clearly.
"call!"
The next moment, there was finally peace between heaven and earth, and all the divine will from both sides disappeared. The divine light disappeared, leaving only a mess after the war.
Everyone here was petrified, dumbfounded, staring blankly into the void with their eyes wide open.
Zhuo Yifan was also shocked, but he quickly came to his senses. He knew that as long as the backbone of the four inheritors of the Holy Light Dao Tradition was eliminated, the matter of recruiting the remaining three under his command would be a foregone conclusion.
"Follow or not. Life or death. It's all up to you." Zhuo Yifan moved to the three of them and said.
This tone is more like an order than a discussion. And the tone of this order is exactly the same as the tone of the divine will of the Shura world. People cannot refuse, and they dare not refuse.