He lowered his head, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his hands were gently closed, and the heaven and earth below collapsed.

"Peng!"

The endless waves of air disappeared with two true immortal auras.

"Ao!"

The sound of pain sounded below, and a fairyland demon cultivator twisted his neck, revealing his prototype.

The body, like a crocodile, has a pair of ugly flesh wings, and the ferocious and violent aura makes Huang Tu raise his eyebrows.

"Zhulong! It turns out that you are not dead yet!"

As he shouted softly, Huang Tu's eyes lit up, and the chaotic battlefield below added another fire.

"Boom..."

The scene of the sky falling and the earth breaking, resounding one after another in the rear.

Sun Heng's face was tense, the fragments of Haotian Mirror, and Tianluo's eyes were all in full swing, allowing him to escape from the sky at the critical moment in this chaotic battlefield.

But even so, mistakes are still inevitable.

"Peng!"

A giant sword holding the sky fell from the sky. With a slight shaking, it could kill the endless stars and easily pass through Sun Heng's body.

"Thuh..."

Mars splashed, even if his body was hard, it was torn apart by the sword energy from the inside out.

The curse of the Medicine Master Glazed Light King!

Three-turn Tantra method!

The Buddhist powers on the Gala robe spontaneously moved, wrapping up Sun Heng's body and heading straight to the exit of the Immortal Palace.

Behind him, powerful auras were successively annihilated under the power of destroying the world.

Life and death are only in a moment.
Chapter completed!