The two divine swords contain the laws of heaven and earth, which seem to be the will of God and can cut off the sea, sky and stars.
The two swords cut the wormhole vortex into three parts, with the middle part being the largest.
This is also what Xun Tianhuang has to deal with.
The two swords force the vortex particles to prevent them from escaping...
As for the other two, Alatian and Belale worked together to hold down one of them. The four magic sound angels also took action together to hold down the other.
Together they capture the wormhole particles and vow to shrink them into a ball.
Xuntianhuang grabbed the strings with his two big hands, and the strings were actually wrapped around his hands. Following the sound of the piano, two large golden handprints suddenly appeared, miraculously absorbing the vortex particles in the middle.
All captured in hand.
These two golden big handprints grasp the sky, the earth, time, the void, the universe, the stars... grasp the illusion, grasp the real thing!
Wormhole particles are strangled, struggling, and fused crazily in his golden hand seal. But the big hand seal isolates all the energy from the outside world...
The struggle of the wormhole particles was intense at first, and then began to slowly weaken as the foreign aid disappeared.
Seeing this, Xun Tianhuang was greatly reassured...
His spiritual thoughts quickly swept towards Alatian and the four magic sound angels...
They found that they gradually took control of the situation and captured the remaining wormhole particles in their handprints. Everyone sealed the wormhole particles tightly and began to feel that the wormhole particles were weakening...
Once this wormhole particle loses external support, it will begin to weaken!
After everyone saw this situation, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Because they feel that they are...stable...
It is indeed not easy for the Wormhole Soul to be able to sustain itself for such a long time under the guidance of these masters.
But is the matter just settled?
Obviously impossible!
Run the Divine Lyre in Xuntianhuang, and mobilize the divine power of music inside the Divine Lyre!
When the divine power inside the Divine Lyre is activated, the whole musical world inside the Divine Lyre surges and becomes extremely violent!
At this time, Xun Tianhuang no longer had such a detailed feeling about his own bedroom and so on.
The Great Destiny Spirit quickly came to Xuntianhuang's palace, quickly cracked the barrier with super brain crystals, and then sneaked in. He cracked the structure of the barrier and then blended in. However, he did not destroy the barrier...
Therefore, Xun Tianhuang didn’t find anything wrong for a while!
After the Great Destiny Soul entered the palace, he quickly found the secret compartment of the palace based on the smell of the elixirs. There was a gourd in the secret compartment...
The gourd is green in color...
Chen Yang knew that the treasure house was in the gourd, and he immediately wanted to take the gourd away. However, under his grasp, it did not move at all.
As soon as I sensed it, I immediately realized that the gourd was a part of the divine lyre and had been integrated into one.
It can't be lifted at all, unless violently destroyed...
"Hey!" Chen Yang asked the Great Spirit of Destiny to quickly get in through the gourd's mouth. There was also a secret barrier at the mouth of the gourd, but it couldn't stop Chen Yang's Great Spirit of Destiny.
After the Great Destiny Spirit entered the gourd, he discovered that there was a cave inside the gourd.
Inside the gourd is a small world, and inside the small world is a confined space!
This space is a hundred square kilometers...
In this confined space, Chen Yang saw the pale golden Sheng Yuan Dan...
To be precise, it is the ocean of Sheng Yuan Dan!
Endless, boundless...
Waves, magnificent...
Chen Yang was dazzled by the sight...
My heart was filled with ecstasy, and I didn't care about anything else. I quickly let the Great Destiny Spirit get involved and move it around like crazy.
It was at this moment that Xun Tianhuang finally realized something was wrong.
He was about to shrink all the wormhole particles when he suddenly found that the pills in his treasure house were being consumed rapidly.
"Huh?"
"It's time to take action, Gong Yangcong, fight out!" Chen Yang immediately ordered Gong Yangcong with the soul chain. Gong Yangcong and the four Hongling girls had already prepared their formation. At this time, they could only rush forward and not retreat.
At that moment, a group of five of them rushed out of the Divine Lyre in an instant. When they rushed out, they also cut a hole in the Divine Lyre.
Suddenly...
Infinite musical power leaks from within.
"Poof!" Xun Tianhuang spat out a mouthful of blood as if someone had cut him in the heart.
After Gong Yangcong came out, he activated the magic weapon, the Magic Sound Sword, and struck Xun Tianhuang between his eyebrows with one strike.
This knife shows no mercy.
Following that, the four Hong Ling girls also moved their divine swords to kill Xun Tianhuang.
Xun Tianhuang's whole body trembled, became furious, and trembled...
The anger reached a state of renunciation.
He no longer cared about the wormhole spirit and quickly let it go.
"Gong Yangcong, you are looking for death!" Xuntianhuang roared loudly, the cold light in his eyes was breathtaking. With a big hand, he grabbed the magic sound sword in his hand.
With a bang, the Demonic Sound Sword was shattered into pieces by him.
Following that, Xun Tianhuang struck Gong Yangcong in the head with a palm strike.
Gong Yangcong wanted to hide, but it was too late.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but the most common was the fear of death... But it was already too late.
Xun Tianhuang struck him on the head with a palm, and his head was shattered into pieces on the spot.
Poor Gongyang Cong, who is at the eighth level of creation realm, is also a figure of his generation. However, he was injured before, and now he is faced with an angry palm from Xuntianhuang, leaving him with absolutely no room to fight back...
