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Chapter 891: God and appearance unite, holding up the sky with one hand

 Xia Xue raised her hand and shook it, and the big blood-colored hand condensed, which was the first bloodline magical power she awakened, and its name is - Controlling the World.

The interpretation is between the five fingers, forming a square of heaven and earth. If you enter it, you will bear the wrath of the eight-blood warrior!

"Holy Lord, save us!"

The two cultivators who were thinking outside the world screamed in terror. At this moment, they were like frozen fish in the water, unable to move.

The terrifying power crazily suppressed them, causing their puppet bodies to continue to shatter and disintegrate.

If it continues like this, it will be crushed to pieces just like the black sword just now. The two of them are completely frightened, and they no longer care about asking for help from the Holy Land!

Buzz——

A ball of spiritual light burst out from nothingness, then spread and evolved, turning into a formation gate, and a figure stepped out.

The vicissitudes of energy linger around the body, as if it has existed for endless years, the eyes are calm and indifferent, and the majestic pressure is like an abyss or a prison, sweeping across the world!

"Hmph!" With a cold shout, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land raised his hand and pressed it down, "Collapse."

The big bloody hand that suppressed the two people in the First Thought Realm trembled violently as soon as the word was spoken, and large cracks appeared.

It seemed that he couldn't bear the power of this Holy Lord's word.

Xia Xue turned around and looked. At this moment, with her blood burning crazily, her aura surged to an unprecedented level, her skirt fluttered and her long hair stirred behind her, "Holy Lord of the World? I have been waiting for a long time... Since I want to save them,

I will help you."

boom--

The big blood-colored hand exploded directly, turning into endless red mist, as if it was made of condensed energy and blood, and then it burned blazingly!

"ah!"

"Holy Lord, save me!"

The two cultivator puppets outside the One Thought Realm were swallowed up by the flames, and they let out shrill wails. Their bodies rolled crazily, but they could not extinguish them.

This is the wrath of the eight-blooded warrior, which contains the most terrifying energy and blood. Once it explodes and is contaminated, it will be immortal. It can be suppressed by its own magic power, and it will even become the fuel of the flames, making the flames even more intense.

Xia Xuehan said in a loud voice, "You caused me, Xu Zhou, the master of the Shenhuo Palace of Yuanxia Palace, to be buried in a sea of ​​fire, so you sacrificed these two people for your life...burned with flames, a tooth for a tooth!"

The two struggling puppets collapsed, their bodies shattered, and the souls living on them were burned to ashes.

One state of mind, two others perish!

The Holy Lord's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were serious, "Very good, then let me teach you the methods of the Summer Palace Master."

He took a step forward.

boom--

Like a star falling into the sea, it suddenly set off a rolling stormy wave, impacting the heaven and earth in all directions, and the terrifying aura was beyond imagination.

For the holy venerable man in the outer world, his thoughts are his gods, his body is his form, and his spirit and form can unite to hold up the nine heavens.

This is the realm of Qingtian!

Its speed was faster than lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching and punched out.

Xia Xue's face looked solemn, and the shadow of flames deep in her eyes was burning. The shadow of martial arts will above her head raised her hand and pointed between her eyebrows.

In the void, a low cry sounded, "My Martial God, my body will be destroyed and my mind will remain, across the eternal heaven and earth, and I will remain immortal!"

Burn the blood of the God of War and gain the will of the God of War!

Face to face with the saint outside the world
, an existence in the realm of body and surface unity, Xia Xue no longer held back and used her strongest means.

Hit him with a punch!

The two fists were not fancy at all, each carrying terrifying power that could shatter thousands of things. They collided violently between the sky and the sea. The sound suddenly disappeared from the ears. Everything seemed to be at a standstill, but this was just the power of the fighting, which was caused by exceeding the limit of one's own perception.

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In fact, the moment the two fists collided, a terrifying scene had already occurred - the space directly collapsed to form a black hole, tearing wildly and swallowing everything around it. Although they could not shake the Holy Lord and Xia Xue, everything within a hundred feet around them could not move.

Everything was instantly annihilated.

Further outward, there are thick and terrifying black cracks, like the mouth of a terrifying giant beast, extending thousands of feet away. Looking from a distance, it looks like a meteorite crashing from the sky, creating a terrifying gap in the sky and the earth.

The endless sea of ​​clouds and the "rumbling" roaring sea water were pulled by the broken space, torn into pieces and sucked into it, but further outside, two completely different scenes were formed, one reverse and one positive -

The terrifying shock wave was visible to the naked eye, erupting from a point between the sky and the sea, sweeping in all directions, shattering all the clouds in the sky, and shining bright and dazzling light from the sky. Above the vast ocean, a tsunami hundreds of feet high was set off, and the violent tsunami was

The rushing water is like an ancient behemoth, seeming to tear the world into pieces.

The clouds shattered, the sun shone brightly, and the tsunami surged into the sky... Everything in the world was trembling and frightened at this moment. This was the fight between the eight-blood peak martial artist and the strong man in the Qingtian realm.

Every move can shake the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and be the most powerful in the world!

The figure of the Holy Lord walked out of the broken space. His expression was calm and his eyes were majestic. There was a sense of calmness in his eyes. "The means of Lord Xia Palace are really incredible. If you are given some time to truly break through to the realm of eight bloods, this world

You should be the one at the top of the world."

"But unfortunately, since I have taken action, I will never allow any factors beyond my control to continue to exist in the world."

At the side of the order, Xia Xue strode over. Compared to the calmness of the Holy Lord, she looked a little more embarrassed. Her long skirt was torn in many places, revealing the white and greasy skin underneath. There were even two more thin lines on her cheeks.

A long wound.

However, her momentum was not inferior at all. She faced the existence of Qingtian Realm head-on, her back was still straight, and her every move drew the will of the Martial God, with a majestic atmosphere that swallowed the sky and eclipsed the sun.

At this moment, she looked at the Holy Lord, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said, "The gods and expressions are united, holding up the sky with one hand... It's really incredibly strong."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that even if Xia Xue fought desperately and completely burned the Martial God bloodline, at most he would be evenly matched with this Holy Lord of Qingtian Realm... or even slightly behind him.

One is like a blazing torch, burning itself with all its strength.

On the other hand, he was able to do it with ease.

The outcome of this battle has already been determined.

When her health reaches more than half, she will be unable to support herself, and she will disintegrate on her own without even needing the other party to take action, destroying her body and soul.

There was a hint of unwillingness in Xia Xue's eyes. She felt that it was not enough to have only two One Thought Realms buried with her.

call--

Take a deep breath and let it out.

She strode forward, her voice resounding throughout the world, "Although I am not absolutely sure, I still have to try today to get you and me to be buried together."

The word "Your Excellency" refers to the realm of the other person. How many people in the world can achieve the realm of holding the sky? What's more, Duan has reached the pinnacle of monks in the world.

But the fierce murderous intention in his heart has never dissipated, not only for himself, but also for the ancestors of Yuanxia Palace.

You don’t have to win this battle, but we must win together!

The Holy Lord's eyes were indifferent, and there was a coldness in them. "Master Xia Palace is too wishful thinking." He has tested Xia Xue's strength. If he fights with him regardless of the consequences, he is 90% sure that he can hit him head-on.

kill.

This is almost a sure win, but the Holy Lord is still unwilling to take risks. Even if there is only a 10% chance of falling into danger, or even ten times lower, he will not choose this path.

Xia Xueruo is a shooting star in the sky. Although it shines on the world, it is destined to be bright only for a short time. Why bother to confront it head-on? He only needs to delay it a little, and he can kill it without any effort.

This is a long-term choice.

"kill!"

Xia Xue rushed out like a divine dragon coming to the world, erupting with overwhelming power. The mighty fierce flames seemed to burn the sky and destroy the earth, and everything was turned into powder.

The power of the eight-blood peak is unstoppable.

The Holy Lord tried his best to attack her, but he was only on par with her, but he just dodged and did not confront her head-on.

Even if the aftermath spreads like this, the spiritual power of the world outside Jiyang Mountain will shake like a boil, and a torrential tsunami will sweep across the world. Thousands of miles away, you can still feel the horrific fighting that broke out here, making countless monks look at it in horror.

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"This...is this the direction of Jiyang Mountain? What happened? This breath...hiss, it's scary, it's really scary!"

On an island, a monk in the Great Tribulation Realm rose into the sky and looked far into the distance. There, there was a red energy machine rising into the sky, turning into the shadow of a giant. The sky shattered with a punch, and the sea roared where he stepped.

Outside the island, "rumbling" roaring waves, carrying a terrifying aura, hit the cliff heavily, causing it to shatter with a "clicking" sound, and the entire island was trembling at the moment.

Faced with the terrifying scene in front of him, the dignified cultivator of the Great Tribulation Realm instinctively felt as if he was as fragile as an ant.

It seems that if it is contaminated even a little bit, the body will be shattered into pieces, and both body and soul will be destroyed!

"Quick! Lower the sail quickly, activate all the formations, and fill it with the best spiritual stones. Be sure to hold on!"

A certain large ship is now sailing three thousand miles away from Jiyang Mountain, and it has still been affected by this terrible battle.

The huge waves roared and roared, and the sea seemed to transform into a tyrant that destroyed everything. The ten-mile-long sailing ship was as fragile as a toy, being blown away by the waves at will, and then heavily smashed into the sea.

Even though the ship was blessed with formations and there were monks on board to stabilize the situation, moans and groans of "squeaking" and "crackling" could be heard from all directions from time to time.

"Quick, faster, fly, you must fly!"

Finally, after the top-quality spiritual stones were inlaid, the ship formation was overloaded, and it broke free from the entanglement of the angry sea, wrapped it, and flew into the air unsteadily.
But he didn't dare to go higher at all, because at this moment, there were wind and thunder in the sky, as if some kind of terrifying power was brewing.

"I survived...but what happened?" The passengers and the monks on the ship cried with joy, and then looked up towards the bow of the ship. Several figures were standing there, all looking at Jiyang Mountain with horrified expressions.

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One of them said in a trembling voice, "Where is... Jiyang Mountain, Yuanxia Palace?"

"That's right, it's Jiyang Mountain..." Another person took a deep breath and felt that his throat was hard, as if he had swallowed a handful of rusty iron residue. "It spread to three thousand miles away, almost destroying the ship, leaving you and me

It’s hard to break free from the raging waves of the sea... Who is this person fighting against? And what kind of state can they be so terrifying? "

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked towards the figure at the front, who was also the great worshiper on the ship, a being who was at the pinnacle of the Great Tribulation.

But soon, they saw the trembling palms under the other party's wide long sleeves, and they couldn't help but feel more and more horrified.

When the person turned around, he revealed a face that was pale and bloodless, "Everyone, this is an out-of-this-world battle. The two sides fighting are truly the pinnacles of the world... One thought can make you a god, one hand can reach the sky...

…This fight can be called a divine battle in this world!”

Under the gods, we are all ants.

Even in the realm of great calamity, the same is true.

Everyone was horrified, then fell silent, and then looked down at the vast, terrifying and angry sea below. They felt a cold air rising from the bottom of their hearts, like falling into an ice cave.

Is there really such a terrifying existence in this world?

At this moment, in front of the swaying and swaying ship, the space suddenly distorted, and the astonishing aura released during it instantly attracted countless eyes.

In front of his shocked and horrified eyes, a door to space appeared, and then two figures stepped forward one after the other.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, with a straight back and an angular face, showing his heroism.

Next to him was a tall and burly middle-aged man, his eyes looking straight ahead indifferently, showing his arrogance without any action.

The two of them completely ignored the terrifying energy surging between heaven and earth, or to be more precise, the terrifying impact of destruction, which was directly annihilated and dissipated when it approached the two of them.

Luo Guan glanced at it and took off not far away to avoid the catastrophic ship. Then he looked towards the direction of Jiyang Mountain and murmured, "This movement is really more terrifying than imagined."

After a slight pause, he looked over and said, "Ada, it's up to you to hold the scene together, but don't let me down."

Ah Da bowed expressionlessly, "Yes, Master."

Luo Guan waved, "Then... let's go and see my very proud cousin."

Until now, he has not received any message from Xia Xue.

Did the other party have no chance, or...didn't do it? Luo Guan didn't need to think too much, he knew it must be the latter.

But, cousin, cousin, there will be so many powerful enemies in the future? I still need to hug your thigh tightly, how can I watch you die?

Let me help you in this disaster!

One after another, the two of them flew towards Jiyang Mountain, facing the torrential destructive energy, under the horrified eyes of the people on the big ship.


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