Otherwise, the sky above Haizhou City has already surrounded the divine consciousness of countless immortals, and they have already tried to test them.

Even with the nature of these gods and gods, they can't intervene in this catastrophe.

'Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom! '

Just when everyone thought that this stalemate would last for a long time, a sound like a drum suddenly came out.

Then the figure of the young man on the sky, his chest suddenly cracked, a golden heart, flowing with divine brilliance, directly faced the golden thunder, and rushed up.

"Bang dang!!"

There seems to be a small sun bursting out of light between the sky and the earth.

Illuminate the whole world, the next moment!

He was blinded by tinnitus, and a strong shock wave reverberated around the entire Haizhou City, shaking the world up and down.

Even the mountains and peaks in the distance were torn apart by the terrifying impact.

If it wasn't for Yan Chixia to see that something was wrong, she directly slapped the Xuanyuan Excalibur on her back with the maximum skill, and protected those residents who took refuge outside Haizhou City, I am afraid that all of these people would be shocked to death!

That's it, many of them had blood oozing from their ears at this time.

"Niangniang's bear, this guy is too fierce!"

"Why hasn't Brother Zhao come back? My old Yan can't hold it anymore!"

Seeing that the Xuanting Jiuxiao Emperor's catastrophe was about to be overcome by the high priest who was incarnated as a sacred person, suddenly a figure was inserted into the catastrophe.

It was as if a dot of ink suddenly appeared in a painting.

Not so huge, but very conspicuous.

And the high priest with the divine appearance of the young man showed an incredible look when he saw the figure. Just as he was about to speak, he saw only a flash of blank space that distorted the thunder and brilliance.

Immediately, the young man was completely shrouded in holiness!

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"impossible..."

"How in the world can anyone master that fire?"

Filled with inconceivable voices, it became the last words left in this world by the young man who had just survived the calamity.

When the blank distortion appeared, it instantly engulfed the young man's body and spirit, which even Thunder Tianwei couldn't shake.

It was as if on a colored canvas, suddenly wiped with a rag, it became a blank piece.

"Sacred by nature, it is all the bells of heaven and earth, how can there be such a good achievement?"

On the contrary, the person who shot, waved his sleeves, as if he had wiped away some dust, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was darkened.

A bright moon also fell down immediately, which ended the turmoil of the night.

And he was also moved by his spiritual thoughts, and after a few exchanges with the various heavenly immortals in the surrounding space, he slowly fell to Yan Chixia's side.

"Brother Zhao, it's not me who told you, if it's later, I really can't hold it anymore!"

The bloodshot from the corner of his mouth was wiped off, but there was no major problem on Yan Chixia's face.

It's just that the inner palace has been slightly impacted. For a body like him, it's just a trivial matter of activating the blood vessels.

"That guy is really half a step away... After the heavy calamity, he has almost all the power of the innate sacredness. How could you kill him so easily?"

"What is the origin of the fire underneath?"

Unlike those demonic gods who immediately retreated after seeing the flame, Yan Chixia's eyesight was not yet so powerful, and she recognized the nature of the nameless fire at a glance.

It's not surprising that Zhao Youqian opened his hand, and a blank distortion appeared in the air mass.

"What? Lao Yan, do you want to try it?"

Just looking at this, she felt that her thoughts and everything would be destroyed. How could Yan Chixia still not understand the power of this fire.

"It's still not needed...but this thing..."

"Why is it under Haizhou City?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Youqian's eyes also showed a strange color.

"It can only be said that... in the end, I was born in Sri Lanka and died in Sri Lanka..."

Then Zhao Youqian informed Yan Chixia of the divine origin he got from the nameless fire.

...

It turned out that the depths of Haizhou City had become a battlefield for some golden immortals countless years ago.

In other words, after this space became a battlefield and shattered, it appeared underground in Haizhou City through the chaos of the void.

Until many years later, under the traction of breath, a born holy figure who has not completely transformed has found the traction of breath, and found it here.

I hope to use the atmosphere of the war on those golden immortals to complete this final step.

As a result, this statue was born sacred and it was too bad luck. I didn't expect that there are worlds outside the world of Xianxia even among the existences above the golden immortals.

One wrong step is to let it die when it finally takes shape.

Of course, it does not mean that it has not left a legacy, or that for heaven and earth, it has spent a lot of energy to nurture the sacred, and even if the natural sacredness has not been transformed, there will be enough essence to retain.

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