The 'divination' of the old clock in the Ninth Hall has never failed.
Could it be because Lao Gu Zhong’s war department lost their perception of the powerful man possessing the ‘White Jade Emperor’?
If that's the case, you're in trouble.
"Hahaha, destroy it."
The voice of the 'White Jade Emperor', full of cold contempt for life, echoed among the stars: "The flying fish arm returns to you, and your life... belongs to me."
The giant white hand appeared again.
That is the hand of destruction.
Huge and boundless.
Covering millions of miles in radius, press slowly.
Time and space are confused.
The galaxy space is like a countercurrent.
The plundering army of the 'Beichen Legion' was directly enveloped by this giant palm.
This scene is like a giant reaching out to crush a group of ants to death.
On the Beichen Legion starship, countless energy cannons opened fire.
Countless martial arts masters also used their secret techniques to attack the giant hand that looked like a sky curtain.
But even if it is a quasi-emperor level attack, even if it is a cannonball that can severely damage a quasi-emperor in one blow, it will hit the palm of the giant hand like a grass stem piercing an iron plate. It will not leave any trace except for being bounced away...
…
The giant palm slowly pressed down.
The 'White Jade Emperor' seems to be using this method to bring deep despair to every Beichen person.
Han Fuhua took action again and used the secret of the 'Way of Time and Space'.
boom.
The giant palm dimmed the location of Beichen Legion.
Everything is annihilated.
"it's over……"
A trace of pity and coldness appeared on the face of 'White Jade Emperor', but in the next moment, he was slightly startled: "Huh?"
It turned out that when the giant hand slowly raised and disappeared, everyone discovered that the plundering army of the 'Beichen Legion' slowly appeared in the void, and all the starships were actually intact.
"Is this... time and space transfer?"
"It can't resist the secret technique of the galaxy in the palm of the 'White Jade Emperor', but it can make the army's so-called time and space chaos disappear in an instant, thus avoiding this devastating blow!"
"The secret of time and space is really unbelievable. Under such circumstances, only the supreme commander of the Beichen people can find a new way to save the army from destruction."
"This secret technique is too magical. So, as long as there is a 'Supreme Commander', the Beichen Legion will always be an immortal legion?"
"How can it be so simple to disrupt the time and space of the entire legion at once? Even the successor of the 'Time and Space Dao' will consume huge amounts of energy. All secret techniques are based on one's own true energy cultivation. If it consumes huge amounts of energy,
, it can only be used two or three times."
The spectators from all sides are all big bosses from different galaxies.
Naturally, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he immediately understood the details of the fight just now.
It was also judged that Han Fuhua was definitely not the opponent of the possessed 'White Jade Emperor' in the final outcome of the battle.
The attempt to turn things around just now was nothing more than a desperate struggle between trapped beasts.
The attention of the 'White Jade Emperor' also returned directly to Han Fuhua.
"I wanted to kill these ants and then you, but I didn't expect you to seek death yourself. In this case, then..."
The coldness in the eyes of the 'White Jade Emperor' is like ten thousand years of black iron.
He had a thought in his mind.
In the starry sky, nine 'planets' with diameters of thousands of miles suddenly appeared.
Those are the refined stars.
They show different colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple ink, etc., with different sizes, and are positioned in different areas, blooming with dazzling divine light, releasing the power of different laws, echoing and connecting with each other, and the brilliance is like
The locks continued to spread, completely suppressing the starry sky within millions of miles.
"Nine-star Yankong Ancestral Formation?"
When Han Fuli saw this, his expression changed drastically.
If the previous situation was not a desperate situation, now... it is.
[Nine Stars Kongzu Formation]!
As the name suggests, it is an ancestral level heavenly formation.
And it was originally created to deal with the monks of the Tao of Time and Space.
Refining nine stars with different Dao attributes into alchemy formation eyes, each fixing the nine laws of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, light, and darkness between the stars, can make all time and space within this formation.
freeze.
All the secret techniques of the time and space monks are instantly ineffective.
"Do you recognize it?"
'White Jade Emperor' sneered and said: "Now that I know that you are the successor of Time and Space Dao, and you have such a good opportunity, why don't we, the ancient saint clan, design it well? At the beginning, our clan used this formation to suppress and kill people.
There have been many descendants of the 'Time and Space Dao', and you are not the first, but you should be the last. Starting from today, the ninth bloodline of the Time and Space Dao will completely cut off its inheritance."
Han Bu'an looked resolute and calm as never before.
His time and space means were frozen.
The next battle will be one-sided.
The final outcome may be death.
But for him, this is not unacceptable.
He had long thought that such a day would come when he would conquer the galaxy, fight against the current pseudo-holy empire, and fight fiercely with the ancient tribe.
The earthen jar will inevitably break at the well mouth, and the general will eventually die in battle.
The only regret is that her daughter Han Shangxiang cannot escape this disaster.
What reassured him was that his good brother Lin Beichen happened to leave early.
As long as Lingou lives, there is hope.
Having lost his own Beichen Legion, if Lin Gou takes over, it will still be very strong.
Han believed 10,000% that Lin Beichen could definitely do better than himself.
Because he will always be a man who creates miracles.
There are successors, so why fear death?
"Soldiers!"
Han Fuli took a deep breath and said, "Follow me, commander... and fight to the death."
At this moment, all the soldiers of the Beichen Army struck their breastplates with their weapons and shouted at the same time: "Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
Morale is high.
The military looks solemn.
No one had the slightest fear of fighting because of this.
People watching the battle from all sides couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
Even those who are extremely hostile to the Beichen Army have to admit at this time that in terms of military appearance, military discipline and strong morale, this army has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary military forces to reach. It can be vaguely seen in the mythical stories that once followed the Holy Emperor.
The style of the emperor's initial army.
‘White Jade Emperor’ smiled disdainfully.
"A group of ants who think they are fearless, their hearts are as high as the sky, and their lives are as thin as paper."
He dismissed the so-called morale and fighting spirit displayed by the Beichen Legion and said: "From now on, you will turn into dust among the stars without leaving any traces, and your so-called career will also completely perish.
...die."
The giant palm of the universe reappears.
With the seal of the [Nine-Star Ancestor Formation], Han Buhui's magical powers and secrets were broken.
The Beichen Legion cannot escape death.
But no one was afraid, they raised their heads and glared at the sky.
Destruction comes.
Han lived up to his righteous desire and burned himself to the extreme, delivering the final blow.
At this moment, a hand appeared and gently pressed on his shoulder.
In an instant, Han Fuhui's Kongming Zhenqi, which had begun to burn, returned to normal.
At the same time, the giant palm of the universe that was slowly pressed down also disappeared like smoke in the wind.
A majestic and vast force awakened behind Han Buhua, rising into the sky and erupting.
"If you die, the young master will have to break my legs."
A strange yet familiar voice appeared in Han Fusheng's ears.
He was startled.
Then he looked back in disbelief.
I saw that obscene goatee face.
It's Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong, the great steward.
Dog-legged Wang Zhong.
Flatterer Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong, an ordinary person from Zhenzhou, Dongdao.
The crazy handsome man Wang Zhong of the ‘Sword Fairy Military Department’.
A fat and short figure, with a somewhat vulgar smile, he only flatters Lin Beichen all day long, and is a "treacherous and sycophantic minister".
Too……
The owner of this supreme power that shakes the galaxy.