Before Zhao Tianjia could catch Lin Huang, he saw Lin Huang in front of him... suddenly exploded!
For a moment, everyone was confused.
This is...
Exploded?!
Lin Huang, who was previously as powerful as a generation of great emperors, powerfully shaking the three holy emperors, and even trying to tear apart the laws of heaven, unexpectedly in the blink of an eye...
Torn apart by the power of the three holy emperors?
Turned into powder directly in the void?
The difference between before and after is like two different people!
Even Zhao Tianjia was stunned on the spot... Just now, he felt that he could catch Lin Huang with one hand.
But Lin Huang suddenly disappeared?!
Zhao Tianjia stopped even thinking at this moment, he was already messy in the wind.
"That's not the real Lin Huang!"
At this moment, Emperor Lingzun heard Shang Jiazi's voice in his ears, "That is just a clone in the three thousand worlds! From before to now... it has always been!"
Um?
Emperor Lingzun frowned.
He waved his sleeves and felt the breath in the void, feeling a little stunned for a moment.
He searched the world for three thousand miles, but could not find Lin Huang's aura.
Emperor Lingzun turned to look at Shang Jiazi.
A cold smile appeared on Shang Jiazi's face, and then he raised his head slightly and looked at the snow of heaven that had gathered again in the void at an unknown time!
Um?
Emperor Lingzun then became confused.
Why...
Is the snow from the sky still there?
While Emperor Lingzun was still thinking, Fu Chenzi also looked at the sea of thunder condensed by the snow from the sky.
But the Heavenly Saint Buddha has already stepped towards the snow in the sky.
The next moment, Emperor Lingzun had disappeared from where he was!
Zhao Tianjia also reacted and rushed towards Cang Cang Zhi Xue.
Since Lin Huang is not dead yet.
Since in the three thousand miles of this world, the breath of Lin Huang cannot be found.
Then where the forest wilderness exists, there is only the snow of the sky!
And the snow of heaven still exists...
At this moment, the snow in the sky surged suddenly, like a sea of thunder exploding, and countless terrifying thunderbolts danced across the sky, causing the void to become extinct.
Even Emperor Lingzun and others could not face the snow from the sky pouring down like the Yangtze River. They could only use various means to carry the snow from the sky and rush into the sea of thunder.
呲……呲呲呲……
Sigh...
In the sea of thunder, countless sparks shot out, filled with the power of annihilation. Under that terrifying power, even the immortal golden body of the Heavenly Saint Buddha showed signs of melting.
The skins of Emperor Lingzun and Fu Chenzi looked like roasted suckling pigs!
The three of them plus Zhao Tianjia were searching for Lin Huang's figure in the thunder sea... Suddenly, the whisk swung three thousand whisks and headed towards a certain place among them.
"Amitabha!"
The Heavenly Saint Buddha spoke compassion, and with his cassock behind him, he moved towards the spot where the fly whisk fell.
However, before whiskers and cassocks could get closer, Emperor Lingzun's figure had already appeared there.
In front of Emperor Lingzun, a sleeping young man was sitting cross-legged.
Outside the young man's body, there is an impregnable Gang Qi, which wraps him up and protects him from destruction by the snow of heaven.
That young man...
...It is Lin Huang!
Without any surprise, the three of them, Emperor Lingzun, took action to snatch Linhuang at the same time.
However, Lin Huang suddenly disappeared!
Fu Chenzi frowned slightly, then snorted coldly: "Zhao Tianjia, do you really want to be an enemy of our Jiutian Taiqing Palace? Don't forget your origin?"
"Where are you from? Grandpa is the Immortal King of Thieves. What can you say to someone who steals by his own ability? If you have the ability, you can steal it back by yourself!"
Zhao Tianjia's sneer rang out in the sea of thunder.
"Amitabha, Donor Zhao... it is not good to steal people!"
The Heavenly Saint Buddha suddenly spoke, and just as he finished speaking, the cassock that originally flew towards the forest wilderness danced directly in the sea of thunder, chasing Zhao Tianjia in the direction where he was hiding.
However, he didn't wait for the cassock to come closer.
Zhao Tianjia had already stopped.
In front of him...
Standing at attention is the Emperor Ling Zun.
"As expected of the fourth prince of Xuantian Divine Clan, he is indeed two points more powerful than Tiansheng Tulu and Taoist Fuchen. He actually figured out my aura!"
Zhao Tianjia's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were solemn.
"That's ridiculous!"
Emperor Lingzun smiled coldly and raised the spear in his hand, "You, Zhao Tianjia, and I, the Xuantian Divine Clan, have always stayed within the same boundaries. I hope this time... we will not cross the line!"
Zhao Tianjia frowned, holding Lin Huang in his waist with one hand, and picking up his crotch with the other, "This tone is a little uncomfortable!"
"Whether you feel comfortable or not is your business! Whether you die or not is my business!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Lingzun was already killing Zhao Tianjia.
Zhao Tianjia retreated quickly.
Behind him, Fu Chenzi and Tiansheng Buddha appeared to intercept and kill him.
Zhao Tianjia's expression condensed, and his figure quickly disappeared in the void.
"The eyes of heaven are open!"
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light flashed from the center of Fu Chenzi's eyebrows. The light swept through the snow in the sky and made the surrounding space invisible.
No matter how hard Zhao Tianjia hid, he was still spotted by Fu Chenzi.
The next moment, the killing moves of the three powerful men were all aimed at Zhao Tianjia.
"This is what you forced grandpa to do, and his grandma's!"
Zhao Tianjia's face turned fierce. He bit his finger and quickly carved the talisman in the void with blood...
"You have no chance!"
At this moment, Zhao Tianjia heard the plain voice of the whisk in his ears, and the three thousand whisks in his hand were already tightly wrapped around Zhao Tianjia.
As long as the whisk is a little harder, even if Zhao Tianjia has the realm of the Holy Emperor, he will not die but will be disabled.
If I want to use my waist in the future, I’m afraid I won’t be able to!
"He has no chance. Do you have a chance?"
At this moment, a dull voice sounded in Fu Chenzi's ears.
Even though the voice was calm, it was like thunder exploding in the ears of the three of them.
There are still people in this snow of heaven!!
The moment the sound rang out, the three thousand fly whisk threads that had originally entangled Zhao Tianjia were cut off by a mysterious force.
Um?
Emperor Lingzun frowned and retreated suddenly, waiting in full formation.
The Heavenly Saint Buddha clasped his hands together, and the golden light around his body even appeared outside his body!
Fu Chenzi... was still stunned on the spot.
He seems a little silly!
Emperor Lingzun and Heavenly Saint Buddha both reacted, but he had not yet reacted, and even scolded him coldly:
"How dare you hide your head and tail here, Xiaoxiao!"
However, there was no response from the snow of heaven.
Groan!
But not long after, a sharp voice rang out from the snow in the sky.
The sound of sword chanting...
Like a blue dragon!
Before the sound of the sword chant fell, a beautiful long sword appeared in the snow of the sky.
...Three feet of peach blossom drunkenness!
The long sword came calmly, seemingly extremely slow, but yet extremely fast!
But when Fu Chenzi looked at the sword and felt that it was very fast, he also felt that it was extremely slow and he should be able to avoid it easily.
Bang……
but!
When the whisk still retains this idea.
The three feet of peach blossoms had quietly passed through Fu Chenzi's chest.
"hehe……"
In the depths of the thunder sea, a rambling voice suddenly sounded, "Fuchenzi, you are still as... vulnerable as you were back then!"