Prehistoric: Across The Country

Below the huge waves, red hydrangea, Taiji diagram, jade ruyi, phoenix piano and other innate and even chaotic treasures flew in the air, hitting Jiu Jiang in the center again and again.

Jiu Jiang sneered again and again, and the power of the law overwhelmingly attacked the Four Saints who kept attacking.

Hong Lei's slash before made him mistakenly think that Pan Gu was not dead, and he was slashed by him only after he was horrified.

But a thin camel is bigger than a horse, even if it hurts the foundation of vitality.

Jiu Jiang still didn't pay attention to the four saint-level opponents.

"Without the help of Pangu Axe, you still want to win against me?"

Seeing that Hong Lei could no longer use the Pan Gu axe, Jiu Jiang laughed wildly.

In an instant, Yu Ruyi shattered.

A fist shrouded in black mist pierced Yuanshi~Tianzun's chest.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes widened, and disbelief was written all over his face.

Even he, who has been transcendent and sanctified for more than ten thousand years, failed to see clearly the moment when Jiu made a move.

Suddenly.

The sky and the earth shook with a bang.

In the Three Realms, blood rained down without warning.

Countless creatures in the air screamed continuously, as if they were sincerely mourning for the fall of the saint.

This is the fall of the saint, and the heaven and the earth mourn together!

Raging laughter resounded throughout the Biyou Palace, Jiu Jiang tightly grasped the soul of Pangu that had been drawn from Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

"Hahaha, the soul of Pangu! Today I will avenge my shame!"

After all, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he actually swallowed that Pangu's soul alive.

The scene was suddenly terribly quiet, only the sound of the spectators swallowing their saliva.

Jiu Jiangqiang is terrifying, even if he is as strong as a saint, he is just a bigger ant in front of him.

The shadow of despair shrouded everyone's hearts and could not go away for a long time.

suddenly.

Jiu Jiang let out a long roar, and the sound waves spread from him to the outside.

Under the sound waves.

Da Luojin Wonderland was bleeding from seven orifices, and because of Yijin Wonderland, his body exploded and he died.

Even the five Hong Lei who had won the holy throne were all in a state of mind, and all retreated under the protection of the magic weapon.

Haven't recovered yet.

Jiu Jiang pounced like a tiger, piercing through Taiqing's body together with the Taiji diagram.

Then with a wave of his hand, Fuxi felt his whole body being squeezed by a terrifying force, and couldn't help bursting.

The rain of blood kept falling like a torrential rain, and the sound of mourning in the air resounded through the sky.

0...seeking flowers...

Kill two saints with one move!

At this moment, everyone was terrified.

"Fuxi—"

Fuxi's death made Hong Lei extremely angry. He took the risk of damaging his foundation and forcibly circulated the power of creation around his body.

Jiu Jiang, who was about to attack Nuwa, suddenly felt the smell of the Pangu axe.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately abandoned Nu Wa and rushed to Hong Lei.

The fear of Pangu for hundreds of thousands of years has been deeply engraved into his bones, and even if there is a slight possibility, he will be wiped out by Pangu's shadow.

At this moment, Hong Lei's Pan Gu ax became the key to victory.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath at this moment, and Nu Wa even yelled and closed her eyes, unable to bear to see her husband's death.

In just a breath, Jiu Jiang had already arrived in front of Hong Lei.

His distorted face was full of smirks, and his sharp hands like magic soldiers pointed directly at Hong Lei's chest.

At this moment, time suddenly stopped, and Jiu Jiang's hand hanging in mid-air was unable to move an inch.

Seeing that his palms were in the air and unable to take half a step forward, Jiu Jiangshun even became alert.

"Who is it?".