Qing Yu stood in the void, and his whole aura seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
This extremely mysterious feeling gradually solidified the sarcasm in the eyes of everyone in the mountain.
It has to be said that Qing Yu's current strength is terrifying.
Even looking at southern Xinjiang, he can definitely be called a monster.
However, they have an inexplicable trust in Ling Xiao.
Especially at this time, the indifference on the face of the Holy Son was even more peerless.
Probably, in the eyes of the Holy Son, the strength of ants is completely meaningless.
"But the stronger you are, the more excited I am. I haven't met an opponent for a long time, and you... will be an experience for me."
In Qing Yu's eyes, a frightening fighting spirit gradually emerged.
Even the aura on his body gradually rose with this fighting spirit.
It has to be said that the Son of Destiny has a tough mind and becomes stronger when faced with force.
If it were an ordinary person, and his attack was broken by Ling Xiao's two fingers, he might have become frightened and turned around and fled.
But he regarded such setbacks as a kind of experience.
This forced you to pretend that it was almost invisible.
"Today, I will use your life to create a bright and prosperous future for me."
"Buzz!"
As Qing Yu finished speaking, a terrifying power suddenly spread from his body.
The entire seventh peak has spiritual whirlpools floating in the sky.
It is like a fairy gate leading to another world, giving birth to thousands of gods.
And Qing Yu's figure also transformed into a giant shape hundreds of feet out of thin air at the moment when the spiritual whirlpool fell.
Infinite Taoist thoughts are gathered into one body, and every move of the hands and feet seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.
Obviously, facing Ling Xiao, the holy son of the Holy Cult, Qing Yu's attack was the most powerful one.
"Is it a Kung Fu method? It doesn't look like it, but it's not the divine body or Taoism..."
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, not because of Qing Yu's terrifying talent.
No matter how powerful the genius is, he is now like an ant in his eyes.
It's just that he has never seen clearly what Qingyu's golden finger is.
With the aura of heaven and earth in one body, does this guy’s alchemy have a story?
"boom!"
Qing Yu took one step forward, and the void beneath his feet shattered.
Then, a halberd fell from the sky, as if the great mountain collapsed and the sacred mountain descended from the sky, suppressing it towards the top of Ling Xiao's head.
Suddenly there was a loud sound of thunder between heaven and earth, like a big Lu shaking from the ears.
Everyone just felt the blood in their bodies boiling, their spiritual energy rising and falling, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation and depression.
The endless Taoist will gathered into the sea, and the celestial phenomena evolved under that halberd.
It seems that the sea of stars has fallen, the great demon has fallen, and the sun and moon have lost their light.
Every ray of power can be called vast and terrifying.
"Not bad, but...still too weak."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly a pattern appeared outside his body.
Thousands of rays of light rose into the sky, among which the thunder sun, sacred trees, vast oceans, and blazing flames condensed into seals, and crashed down toward the divine halberd.
The Tao of Destruction is the most powerful Tao that transcends the Nine Heavens.
The meaning of annihilation contained in it is such that not even the powerful God Emperor dares to contend with it.
Three thousand avenues, all merged into one.
When one thing comes out, all the ways are shattered, and all the worlds become empty.
Only my will will last forever.
I said, there is light and darkness in this world, and everything will be reincarnated at the beginning.
The Six Paths are no more than my thoughts.
The sun and moon are no match for the sweep of my gaze.
"boom!"
The divine halberd collided with the Dao Seal, and thousands of ripples instantly rippled across the heaven and earth.
Pieces of emptiness shattered like mirrors, and mountains and forests hundreds of miles around were instantly reduced to ashes.
Even people like Qin Chu and Feng Ruge, who were destined by destiny, were blooming with brilliant spiritual light at this time, and they could barely resist the remaining power.
But even so, everyone's figures still retreated tens of feet away, and blood spilled from the corners of many disciples' mouths.
Is it so difficult to watch the excitement these days?
Are you constantly shocked and vomiting blood?
Countless figures retreated one after another, rushing towards the foot of the mountain.
If I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll be shocked to death soon.
Are our supporting casts brainless? We watched people vomit blood ten times but insisted on watching it all?
"Puch."
In the void, there was suddenly a sound of blood spraying.
Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were gloomy, staring closely at the mighty spiritual place.
The next moment, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed across her face.
At this time, Qing Yu's figure had already retreated several feet, his face was pale, and even the hand holding the halberd seemed to be trembling slightly.
In front of him, Ling Xiao was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
It was as if the divine power rising from heaven and earth could not even come close to him.
Looking down at the heaven and earth, emerging from the world, is this the gesture you are talking about, right?
Feng Ruge sighed softly, a complicated meaning flashed in her eyes.
No matter how tyrannical Ling Xiao is, his end is doomed.
Today's scenery is nothing more than a foreshadowing.
The higher you stand, the more miserable and exhilarating it will be when you are stepped down.
What good end can happen to the villain?
Suddenly, Feng Ruge felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.
"You can take my finger and try it instead."
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, looking at the young man standing in the sky, he stretched out his fingers and gently scratched them.
"Buzz."
A ray of clear light appeared leisurely.
Thousands of sword intentions soared into the sky, piercing the sky and confusing the sky.
Then, the entire void was neatly cut open, and the sword gleamed leisurely, slashing down towards Qing Yu.
"Damn."
Qing Yu's expression changed drastically, especially when he felt the terrifying Taoist meaning contained in the sword brilliance, and his face lost even a trace of blood.
But the sword was as sharp as a white horse, and he had no chance to dodge. He could only bite the bullet and shout angrily, "Ancient Monument of the Wild Sky, suppress it!"
Above the sky, there is a monument floating in the sky, covered by fog.
Thousands of divine lights pierced through the clouds, illuminating the sky as brightly as the stars.
I saw a black stone tablet standing quietly at the end of the galaxy, as if it existed forever.
On it, there is not a trace of avenue lines, nor is there any magical light.
There is only one... ancient thing that has endured the world.
But the moment it emerged from the void, Ling Xiao only felt the power of heaven and earth, pressing down from above his head, and it felt a bit...heavy for no reason.
Trump card?
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the black ancient monument, with no trace of emotion on his face.
Destiny's son, the cards are endless.
The grade of this ancient stele is beyond the scope of Taoist artifacts at first glance.
However, no matter how powerful the spiritual treasure is, it will be in whose hands.
After all, Qing Yu's strength is only at the first level of Shenhou. Regardless of his soul, body, and spiritual power, he is far behind Ling Xiao.
Therefore, when the ancient monument fell from the sky and suppressed the sword light, a strange friction sound suddenly came from the space.
The ancient stele turned into a mountain, turning heaven and earth upside down, reversing the trend of yin and yang, and shrouding that ray of clear light.
only!!
Just when everyone thought that the sword light was gone and the divine power was gone.
Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a loud sword chant that resounded through the sky.
Layers of clear light broke through the divine shadow, carrying unparalleled power, cutting through the divine mist, and destroying the world.
Like the ancient sword falling from the sky, it instantly shattered the shadow of the sacred mountain and struck Qing Yu head-on!