My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

The Holy Order exists, shining with the sun and the moon.

Every saint is the incarnation of the law. If the immortal body of the saint is fully revealed, ordinary awakened ones will collapse and die.

Saint rank, and extraordinary rank, are already completely different rank.

Like the firefly and the scorching sun, the difference is immeasurable.

Even if the law perception can be compared with the supreme genius of the saint, it is still only the genius, and there is a gap in the essence of life with the saint.

The invincible powerhouse came to the wasteland world, and the first thing he felt was the pressure of the world.

It suppressed 90% of their strength.

The saint, however, can fight against the world.

The coming saint casts a surging phantom around his body, the world space is constantly distorted, and the laws collide. For a time, the whole world is surging, and natural disasters continue.

The indifferent gaze of the Changhe Saint swept around, and suddenly stopped.

"Huh? It turned out to be an illusion."

He stretched out his hand and waved, and a stream of purified water washed away from Yan Jin and other reincarnators.

In an instant, Yan Jin and other powerhouses were startled, as if nothing had changed, and they seemed to have loosened some kind of spiritual shackles.

"So, it turns out that we have already planted illusions?"

He couldn't believe it.

I still can't remember when I planted the illusion, and who performed the illusion, but I really understand that I and others have long been affected by the illusion!

"How can a group of natives master such a brilliant illusion?"

Illusions require finesse and, in a way, are more difficult to master than destructive spells.

He suddenly said, "Isn't it... not aboriginal?"

In the past, they were affected by illusions, and some unreasonable places, they all made up their minds, but after the illusions were unlocked, experienced reincarnations understood that a world where the Origin Qi recovery began hundreds of years ago, a place without background. The world, the natives, can't be that strong!

"They are here."

The Changhe Saint's gaze penetrated the space, "One, two, three... Are there only six Tier 3 peaks?"

...

The Great Rift Valley,

At the moment when the saint came, the wind was surging, and it was difficult for Tang Yu not to notice.

Elaine, Nancy, or other followers who were in retreat were all awakened, and the breath was still depressing across countless distances.

"Saint?" Nancy was excited.

"Is there a holy artifact?" Bamboo rat and chestnut money fan.

"It's actually the Holy Order in person." Luo Zhe was a little worried.

Sora gripped the hilt of the sword, fighting intent in his pupils.

"A few years ago, the breath we felt in Aino mainland was also a saint."

Elaine has a deep memory.

That year, the aura of the saint came from the mountains and the sea, shrouded the continent, and even if the saint had not yet arrived, it made them feel suffocated and powerless.

But at this moment, the breath of the Holy Rank is similar to the breath imprinted in the depths of memory back then, but it is no longer suffocating.

Yes, just stress.

"Elian, Nancy, Sora, Xiaoli, Hongyue... Let's go meet for a while, that saint."

...

The space is rippling like water waves, like a picture scroll pulled away to both sides.

Tang Yu, wearing a fire-patterned robe, walked out of the twisted space.

On the left is Nancy Elaine, on the right is Kong, Bamboo Squirrel, and Red Moon.

Yan Jin and other reincarnations only recognized Tang Yu, but their auras were quite different.

Other powerhouses have never been seen before.

"We, have we been ignored?!"

Under the shroud of the Saint's world projection, Yan Jin and the others recovered some strength and approached their prime.

He took out a third-order magic weapon spear and pointed it at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's eyes did not change, "The miscellaneous soldiers, I'll leave it to you."

"No problem squeak!"

jingle--

jingle--

jingle--

The first bell rang, and Yan Jin had endless illusions in front of him. He gritted his teeth and broke free, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

The second bell rang, Yan Jin was in a trance, and the source of burning struggled for a moment before recovering.

The third bell rang, Yan Jin staggered, his face changed, and finally stopped in place.

"It's actually a holy weapon, no wonder..."

The Sage of Changhe looked at the string of bells on the left of Bamboo Squirrel, exuding the power of a sacred artifact.

His eyes were hot.

Even if you can't use an illusion augmented holy artifact, you can exchange it with other saints for a holy artifact that is suitable for you.

The Sage of the Long River was still imagining, but Nancy moved first.

She slashed with a single sword, without any special skills, she just slashed out a 400-meter-long sword beam.

"Humph!"

The Saint of the Changhe swung out the turbulent river, like a waterfall falling from nine days, crushing everything and dissipating the sword glow, but there was still a little purple glow in the river.

The unpretentious heavy sword slashed on the saint.

He raised his hand, the halo circulated and buzzed, and the epee was placed in front of him.

The Changhe Saint's expression changed, "It's actually a holy weapon!"

He blocked the sword, but his soul seemed to have been stabbed by a sword. Although it only caused very weak damage to him, there was no doubt...

"The deity has been sanctified for 23,000 years, and you are still the first extraordinary rank who can hurt me. Even with the help of a holy weapon, the deity is willing to call you the strongest under the saint."

He just finished speaking, and the Kongli sword came out of its scabbard.

In the mountain and sea world, Kong has perfected the combat skills of beheading the invincible strong.

A brilliant silver light appeared!

One after another, endless, every sword light is instantaneous, every sword light cuts through the space, and each sword light condenses the 'law of cutting' that can cut everything!

——Invincible "Vacuum Slash"!

The river flow swung by the Changhe Saint was cut off by the silver light, and the river was cut with a sword!

Yinmang slashed over his holy body unabated.

buzzing-

The halo circulates, on and off.

The sage of the Changhe River shone brightly, the turbulent river flow turned from blue to gray, the surrounding space was corroded, and the rocks disappeared in just one second as if they had gone through thousands of years.

Even the silver sword glow that was cut out by the sky was corroded one after another.

But "Vacuum Slash" is not only strong, but also fast and continuous!

The face of the Changhe Saint changed again and again, and retreated hundreds of miles like his face.

The luxurious robe infused with the power of the saint has been cut out of the open-minded gap, the immortal saint was injured, and droplets of pale golden blood flowed out of the wound.

He really changed color.

Holy Artifact!

Deep understanding of the law!

enough to threaten him.

It is not that the saints are weak, the saints can compete with the world and are not suppressed, but this world is only a higher world, and the saints cannot exert their full power.

Just like a small pond can't hold a real dragon!

Unless, the saint of the river can blast the whole world.

The Changhe Saint originally thought that even if he could not exert his full strength, he would be far beyond the so-called invincible powerhouse.

There is a qualitative gap between the saint and the extraordinary invincible!

The existence of the holy artifact makes up for this part of the gap!

Originally, although Kong et al. were not lowly accomplished, they were limited by their own strength and could only exert two or three percent of the power of the holy artifact. Power can also make the Holy Artifact burst into a more terrifying power.

Even though the reincarnations such as Yan Jin are immersed in illusion, they are still fighting, and they can barely perceive the situation in the outside world, but they can't break free.

They were stunned.

Lord Saint was actually repelled? injured?

how is this possible!

Fake, must be fake!

It's illusion!

Don't try to blind our hearts!

What's the use of illusion trapping us? Still can't escape the fate of being killed one by one by Lord Changhe.

boom!

The world projection of the surging river was cut into segments by the vacuum slash, and the saint of the river no longer cared about his face, turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yan Jin and other reincarnators are still waiting, waiting, waiting...

Lord Changhe, you won't really escape, will you?

...

The sky in the wasteland world is unknown to how high it is, and the higher it goes, the thicker the fog becomes.

Although the sun can be seen on the ground, at tens of thousands of meters and hundreds of thousands of meters in the sky, the light is getting dimmer and the resistance is getting stronger and stronger.

It's hard to get into one world.

Going out is not easy.

The barrier to protect the world seems to be just a thin film, but even a saint cannot come in and out at will.

When the Saint of the Long River came, he used the power of the Temple of Reincarnation and the price of resources.

It's easier to get out, but it takes time for him to break through the wall of the world.

The Changhe Saint is really afraid that those human races are chasing after him, and his body will be injured somewhat!

"Damn human race!"

"Isn't the high-dimensional upper realm collapsed? Shouldn't those humans run for their lives like bereaved dogs?!"

The wasteland world is a plane, and the outside world is not the cosmic starry sky.

He shuttled through the thick fog, no longer seeing light, no life, nothing.

finally,

The Changhe Saint's gaze penetrated the thick fog and saw a huge void in the distance, slowly spinning.

"The broken gap in the world, found!"

Layers of halos bloomed around him, like a beam of light passing through the void.

There was resistance at that moment, but it was much weaker. The Changhe Saint was only blocked for a moment, and then penetrated without any obstacle.

He was in the boundless void outside the plane, and his power was no longer limited. A towering phantom appeared around him. The phantom bloomed with radiance, and the wind of annihilation blew in the vicinity and disappeared completely.

The faint eyes looked at the void, at the colorful world membrane wall.

Sighed, "It's a pity for those few sacred artifacts."

The Changhe Sage knows that perhaps the Dragon Sage Prisoner, or Lord Monroe, will still act, but at that time, the Sacred Artifact has nothing to do with him.

He widened his eyes sharply.

In the hole where the world's membrane wall was damaged, several familiar figures suddenly flew out.

Four eyes facing each other,

The Changhe Sage laughed out loud.

It turned out to be delivered to the door by myself! !

...

Beyond the mask wall, there is an infinite void.

The Void is more dangerous than the barren universe, with the wind of annihilation blowing from time to time, but it is not as good as the High Void.

Here, you can see the membrane wall of the wasteland world, which is very huge, and the colorful colors occupy most of the field of vision, far larger than the bubbles seen in the high void.

Looking into the distance, there is nothing but nothingness, and the wind of annihilation that occasionally blows, without seeing any gorgeous bubbles.

Even if it is a saint, it is difficult to find a new world when traveling in the void. Only in the high void, it is like being in a higher dimension, and the spatial distance is shortened countless times. Even the physical body can travel.

If you don't use the teleportation array, at least, you must have the space shuttle law to enter the room level, and you can enter the high-level void with your own strength, which stops most of the saints.

The saint of the river, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like an existence that can step into the high void, so there is no escape route...

Tang Yu gradually revealed a smile.

The Changhe Saint couldn't wait to take action, and even worried that these human races would escape back into the world again.

With a wave of the hand, the world projection appeared, from the virtual to the real, the surging rivers rushing, and some aquatic creatures can be seen.

Jiang He swept in, his power increased a hundred and a thousand times, and in the void, Tang Yu and the others were as small as mortals facing a hundred-meter-high giant wave.

call out!

shhhhhhhhhh!

The empty and half-sacred body was pushed to the extreme, and a sword was cut out, driving the law, cutting through the water waves, but it was filled by the more turbulent river behind.

"How can the body of a mortal be comparable to a god!"

The semi-holy body already has the essence of immortality, but it is too far from the real immortal body.

The third-order invincible who can escape from the hands of the saints is the supreme genius, fighting against the heavens? nonexistent!

Behind the Changhe Sage, a thousand-meter-tall figure appeared, glowing with colorful rays of light, making people dare not look directly.

This is the dharma of the holy order, and the saint who has unfolded the dharma is the complete body!

boom!

He slapped it with a palm, and there was a vortex formed by turbulent water in his palm. The extreme pulling force made Kong unable to dodge, and the half-holy body was blown apart under a slap, and the third-order magic cloak on his body was instantly damaged.

The body re-condensed, Kong's complexion was a little pale, but more of a fighting spirit, he took out a cloak of the same style and put it on, and slowly, took out the second sword from the space ring.

This is a blue sword, as ethereal as the wind.

"It's a holy weapon again!!" The Changhe Saint's eyes widened.

Kong was originally a swordsman of the double sword flow and the three sword flow. With two holy weapons, he could sever the rivers of the Changhe Saint with one sword, and cut through the thousand-meter-high holy order. Whoever circles!

"Damn, if I had a suitable holy artifact...!"

The Changhe Saint's law can't be hit. The law of water of corrosion, which he is best at, is not lethal enough. Until now, even if he has the upper hand, the human race is extraordinary, and even his breath has not weakened.

At this time,

A purple sword light hundreds of meters long slashed from behind Fa Xiang's head. The rich purple light collided with the colorful glow. The entire void shook violently, and the invisible ripples spread. In the distance, the membrane of the wasteland world The walls trembled slightly.

The face of the Changhe Saint changed again.

He showed his Dharma appearance, his momentum skyrocketed dozens of times, and he was full of confidence.

This group of human races are extraordinary, but it seems that there is no upper limit, and they become stronger again and again.

Under Nancy's 'ghost transformation', the rich purple energy was like a wandering dragon, rushing up hundreds of meters high, and she could no longer be seen, but the purple wandering dragons and the swords of hundreds of meters kept blasting out.

Empty slashing, Nancy slashing the soul, the face of the Changhe Saint has become extremely dignified.

'I'm just a sage who has just been promoted and lacks trump cards. Even if I keep playing, I won't get much benefit...'

He glanced at Tang Yu and Hongyue Yilian, and Bamboo Squirrel still stayed in the world to control a few reincarnators.

know,

The idea of ​​robbing the Holy Artifact on his own was in vain.

Promise the task of the Dragon Prisoner, and it is impossible to complete it.

There was no good fight, and the Changhe Saint did not want to continue. Fa Xiang slapped his palms, and the water waves spread hundreds of thousands of meters, and Nancy and Kong were blasted away from a distance.

The thousands-meter-high Dharma phase stepped into the distance, and in one step, it took an immeasurable distance and went away at a speed visible to the naked eye in the boundless void.

Tang Yu was not happy.

Before, he didn't know the difference between himself and others and the saint, but now, he wants to leave after hitting, is it possible?

Elaine held the holy artifact Bing Ming, projected the eternal frozen world, and instantly confronted the phantom of the saint's long river.

The red moon incarnates into the secluded sea, and also incorporates a holy artifact. The secluded sea water and the corrosive water are intertwined and confronted, and they gradually cover the past.

The Sage of Changhe frowned, regardless of it, he continued to walk into the distance, his speed getting faster and faster.

At this time,

His eyes turned gray, and the dense chains were in the air. Each chain was tens of thousands of meters, hundreds of thousands of meters, exuding tyrannical spatial fluctuations, and the space around him was completely frozen and blocked in the blink of an eye.

Holy Artifact!

Holy Artifact!

Another holy grail!

The Changhe Saint has long since lost the joy of seeing the holy artifact, and now he only wants to MMP, the more holy artifact is amazing!