Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

The remaining strong men of Shimingzong were dizzy one by one. Is what they saw true?

One after another, the powerful Dou Zun exploded in the air like fireworks. The bright red blood was coquettish and splendid, filling the entire sky, and Dou Zun's blood was like a bead curtain falling on the heaven and earth.

The earth is mottled, and the yin wind is roaring faintly, like a long wind whistling.

But the figure in the sky is still standing there, motionless, the rock is like a mountain, and the peak of the gods rushes into the sky with an incomparably terrifying momentum, as if to overwhelm everything.

It was a figure that covered the sky and the sun, as if the brilliance only fell on him.

Lin Wudao nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, and nodded immediately, indicating that he was about to leave.

Xiao Yan understood and hurriedly bowed.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lin Wudao nodded, broke through the air, and left here with the little dot he placed behind the floating clouds in the sky.

The figure had left for a long time, but the world was still silent.

Everything was quiet, everyone didn't dare to breathe, and they felt that Yu Wei was unparalleled in the world, making it difficult for them to move.

"That...is your teacher?" Xiao Yan's brother swallowed, a little unbelievable. It was too shocking. Those were Douzun-level powerhouses one after another, but they were beaten by Xiao Yan. Master directly suppresses only with momentum?

This... is too scary!

Xiao Yan nodded, but there was nothing strange about it. He could say that he knew a lot about Lin Wudao's strength, especially after staying in that world for a while, Xiao Yan also understood that this world's top Dou Emperor , In Lin Wudao's eyes, it was nothing at all.

So, he acted very calmly.

"It's... terrifying..." Everyone present sighed, and their eyes were full of disbelief and deep shock.

"Master, where are we going next?" Xiao Budian asked curiously, it was almost a month after counting.

Lin Wudao stopped for a while.

"Let's go back."

"Mmmm, Master, how is my performance, please save Butian Pavilion!" Xiao Budian was about to cry, so you could see how important Butian Pavilion was to him.

"Yeah." Lin Wudao nodded, tearing apart layers of space.

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six The Death of Butian Pavilion!

In the great wasteland, at this moment, the clouds are moving in all directions, and the supreme pure land is fading. The extremely terrifying sacrificial spirit in the ancient times has run out of oil and is about to perish. All the major forces and even terrifying beings are all at once. Born, entrenched in the sky above Butian Pavilion.

next moment!

"It's time!" In the Butian Pavilion, a voice made a deafening sound, and the ground cracked.

With a bang, the land collapsed and the ground cracked. The huge cracks almost ripped the entire Butian Pavilion to pieces. The earth shook, the mountains and rivers swayed, and everyone was staggering. Immediately, they looked at the center of the Butian Pavilion with palpitations.

That's where Lao Teng was, and that's where the epicenter was.

This explosion sounded like a signal, and countless terrifying auras suddenly rose from the sky.

Above the sky, the golden clouds spread thousands of miles, vast and mighty, during which many huge phantoms can be vaguely seen, with an incomparably terrifying aura, the golden light lingers, and each one exudes a very sacred aura.

In the center of Butian Pavilion, an old vine exudes a sacred light on the cracked earth, dazzling, and a huge vine of his exudes a green divine light, as if turned into a sky-shattering spear. With a bitter cold glow.

On the head of the war spear, an extremely powerful creature with three eyes was pierced through the chest at this moment.

However, he did not die immediately, and a pair of dragon horns bloomed with brilliant light, which was extremely powerful.

The battle between the two sacrificial spirits was extremely shocking.

Boom boom boom, keep blasting.

And most of the palace towers of Butian Pavilion were all fragmented, and the ground seemed to be cracked into abyss, which was extremely terrifying, and countless mountains fell into it, like a stone sinking into the sea.

boom--

A vibration sounded, and the humanoid creature lost to Lao Teng after all, and finally exploded its body.

The old vine is flickering, and he can't see the appearance of running out of oil, but only he knows that this is the last bloom.

He pulled the vines out of the soil, the light spread from the beginning to the end, and jumped straight up.

War, start.

This is a battle of gods, spreading the sky, every vibration makes the stratus clouds tremble, and the rays of light pass through the clouds, with an incomparably terrifying aura.

In the meantime, there was a roar of beasts that shook the sky and the earth, and sometimes the golden light was bright, sometimes the auspicious clouds spread out, and sometimes the colorful clouds rose.

If it was in the past, this kind of battle would definitely make countless strong people watch from the outside world, but at this moment, the people below are already fighting together, and the war is raging.

The level of noise is not weaker than the battle of the powerhouses above the sky.

Incomparably fierce, the Butian Pavilion was torn apart, the wall was pushed down by everyone, and it was besieged by countless powerhouses.

At this time, I was able to see the warmth and coldness of people's hearts. Under the temptation of the many exercises of Butian Pavilion, countless disciples of Butian Pavilion even began to turn against each other.

The disciples and elders of the Butian Pavilion let out a roar of rage, and broke out aggressively towards the outside.

"As long as there is a ray of incense left, Butian Pavilion can be reborn! Everyone, rush with me!" The sound waves shook the sky and scattered the clouds. Now those who can stay and follow Butian Pavilion are all for the sake of walking. The people of Tiange, at this moment, responded a hundred times.

Baoshu rose into the sky, with an incomparably bright and fierce light.

There is a bit of anger in the eyes of the pavilion master of Butian Pavilion, and at the same time, he is also praying constantly in his heart.