The surging force of the explosion seemed to tear the universe apart. Hundreds of people around the square struggled to resist, but they couldn't help but retreat again and again.
This force was so powerful that it was extremely difficult for them to resist it together, but fortunately, the forces devoured each other and finally disappeared completely.
The darkness finally dissipated and everything became clear.
Everyone looked at the field, at the twisted world, and at the tall figure.
That was the leader of the Divine Prison Soldiers. He stood in the void, his figure as straight as a sword, but his face was extremely pale.
A blood groove started from his forehead and cut all the way down his body, almost cutting him in half.
His eyes widened and he stared blankly at his body. The blood was still flowing and the severe pain never stopped, but none of this could compare to the shock in his heart.
Injured, he actually hurt himself!
Not only did it break the last palm, the sword light actually broke through the terrifying rules of vitality and almost cut his body open.
Everyone around them also looked dull. Looking at the four hunched and half-kneeling figures on the ground, they could not control the horror in their hearts.
There are four clones, one is a Buddha body, filled with golden light; one is a demon body, with surging death energy; one is a crystal, with a large hole rotating; one is a normal body, with the energy of chaos sweeping across.
Under everyone's gaze, the normal body stood up with difficulty, its bones twisting and making a crackling sound.
The energy of chaos was exuding, and he finally straightened his back, but his eyes were tightly closed.
He didn't speak, but the Buddha's body behind him stood up, emitting golden light, and strode towards him. The two figures merged into one.
Everyone around him took a breath and looked frightened.
Then, Gu Que's demon body and crystal body also strode over, and they all merged into the normal body.
Then Gu Que opened his eyes, and there was an endless energy of chaos in his eyes. His whole body was like an unsheathed long sword, with its sharp edge revealed.
"Buddha, Demon, Tao, and body are four completely different avenues distributed in different bodies. In the end, they work together to cut out Yuan. This move of this child is invincible under Tian Yan."
"It's so scary. He has shocked people enough, but he has refreshed our views again and again."
"Apart from the festivals, this boy should be regarded as an outstanding person."
Everyone around was whispering, but Gu Queti looked around and said word by word: "Gu Que, the leader of the Divine Bird Alliance, is back."
The voice was extremely deep, but full of anger and bitterness.
This sentence is so simple, but it has so much ghostwriting.
It represents his previous hundreds of years of struggle and fighting in the universe, the bitter hatred of leaving the people when the crisis came, the suffering every day after being disabled, and the limit of his will every time.
It represents his guilt and pain when he saw the people being enslaved and did not dare to reveal his identity. It also represents his unwillingness to remain anonymous due to his meager strength after the resurrection of the world.
As the leader of the alliance, he cannot share the hardships with the people.
As a husband, he cannot give his wife happiness.
As a cultivator, his power was exhausted and he became a mortal, only to have to endure hardships again.
As a man, he stood here, with his white hair dancing, facing everyone.
There was no crying, no angry roar, and no wanton laughter. He said this sentence very calmly, but everyone can feel the huge will contained in this sentence.
The body of the Divine Prison Soldier Master recovered quickly, and he landed firmly on the ground. His face was stiff as he watched the world around him gradually recover.
He suddenly clasped his fists at Gu Que, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Gu Que, the leader of the Divine Bird Alliance! He is the number one strong young man in ancient and modern times!"
"We, the Divine Prison Civilization, pay our respects to the young heroes."
As his voice came out, other powerful men from the Divine Prison Civilization also bowed down at the same time.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Qiu Hu laughed loudly and said: "What is a young hero? This is what the hell is called a young hero. Buddhism, Taoism, body and demon, the four great ways are integrated, and he cuts out an earth-shattering sword, breaking the third world of the gods and prison soldiers.
He even wounded him with his palm, how can I praise him? There are no words to praise him."
"The future Mahatma!"
In the Tiandu Civilization, a strong man said directly: "This is the future Mahatma."
Hearing this, countless people in the square exclaimed, "Mahatma, that person has reached the advanced stage of Tianyan Realm, and is infinitely close to the Ninth Five Supreme Being."
Looking at the entire tens of billions of years of history, how many Mahatmas are there? Just a few dozen.
This is the accumulated number of countless civilizations and countless lives over tens of billions of years.
Each Mahatma can rule almost hundreds of millions of years of time, space and time, and rule the macroscopic Dharma.
Now you are praising Gu Que so much. Isn’t it really flattering?
The elder's face was extremely gloomy, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and he no longer knew how many conspiracies were brewing in his heart.
As for Jing Chuanjia, his face was pale. Even the leader of the Divine Prison Soldiers couldn't kill him, so how should he kill them?
"whee!"
A chuckle suddenly came out, and the cheerful voice was so milky that people couldn't help but feel cute.
But the surrounding world became colder, and even the sunlight in the sky turned gray.
Everyone's brows suddenly furrowed, and one person said in a deep voice: "Who is laughing? Are there children here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly trembled, because a palm had penetrated his chest, and the owner of this arm was his junior brother.
"You...you..."
Before he could barely react, his soul was annihilated and his figure fell down.
"What's going on!"
"Fathers fighting against each other?"
"Junior brother, what are you doing!"
For a moment, the audience was screaming in surprise, but this person smiled ferociously and directly attacked the person closest to him, no matter who it was, without sparing any effort.
Due to insufficient preparedness, several people were injured, and now the square became completely chaotic.
Everyone around was retreating, some frowned, some were confused.
"whee."
There was another baby's faint smile, and a black light was seen floating from the murderer's head, circling around, and suddenly rushed into the head of another Kura cultivator.
The next moment, the Kura cultivator struck Emperor Xuanzhe directly with his palm.
"snort!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded, and Qiu Hu waved his sleeve, easily blocking the palm, and said coldly: "What kind of evil thing deceives people's hearts and controls their souls. The crime deserves death."
He said these words with such momentum that the palace trembled.
And Gu Que already said: "It is the fetus of the Stone of Cause and Effect, which comes from the fifth level of the ladder to heaven. The resentment is the spirit and is already conscious. After entering the palace, he met the Four Sons Killing King Formation and absorbed the power of hell, so he had the ability to capture the spirit."
The power of the human heart.”
"You'd better not trust the people around you too much, otherwise the outcome will not be good."
After speaking, Gu Que turned around and strode towards Sky-Eyed Tiger and Tang Yiyong.
"Let's go quickly. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The power of hell-devouring infants has completely evolved and it's not easy to handle."
His voice was so low that only the Sky-Eyed Tiger and the two could hear it. It was as if they heard the overtones of Gu Que's words. The three of them looked at each other and left the place quickly.