"lie."

The voice was still indifferent, and then Saint Zhunti felt a vast force oppressing him from all directions.

He is too familiar with this force.

This is the power of the prehistoric world!

Whether it is the Three Thousand Ways, or the Eight Hundred Side Gates, or the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Eighteen Nether Earths, the Four Poles of the Sky, the Primordial Starfield, the Five Continents and the Four Oceans... even the countless creatures in the Three Realms... all the power All into it.

This is the real prehistoric power!

This is the authority of the saints!

This is the fundamental reason why all saints are ants!

At this moment, Liu Bai used the power of the primordial world, but Zhunti was restricted by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, unable to use this power.

In other words, now he is that ant!

In fact, Zhunti Saint is also very clear about what he is about to face.

"Om-"

The sky roared.

In an instant, the sage Zhunti appeared in a jade body of six feet long, like a beautiful jade sculpture. There were twenty-four heads and eighteen hands, holding the necklace, umbrella cover, flower string, fish intestine, golden bow, silver halberd, Bless the divine pestle, treasure file, gold vase...

Even so, he still only persisted for a moment, and then most of his dharma body and many spiritual treasures were turned into powder.

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In the Immortal Trapping Formation, chaos permeates.

The sage Zhunti was like a piece of broken jade being crushed under Mount Sumeru, it had disappeared from the left shoulder to the right waist.

Only half of the twenty-four poems are left, and they all have expressions of horror on their faces.

A saint can also be an ant!

This is what the Taiqing sage, the receiving sage, and the leader of Tongtian who arrived afterward saw.

"Senior brother!"

There was a pale golden light on the miserable face of the leading saint.

Immediately afterwards, he had already appeared a golden body of Zhang Liu, and together with Zhun Ti, he could bear the coercion of the power of the prehistoric world.

What he will face is the mighty power of the entire prehistoric world, not just the power of a certain universe.

But the leading saint didn't even have the slightest hesitation, and resolutely stepped forward.

There is a sage in the west, whose shape is six feet long and golden in color!

There is a sage in the west, whose shape is six feet long and white jade color!

The Zhangliu golden body and the Zhangliuyu jade body belong to eight hundred sects, and they are magical powers created by the two Western sages after abandoning Taoism.

However, in the face of the crushing power of the prehistoric world, the two sages of the West are still unable to resist, being squeezed and ground by the vast and mighty forces from all directions...

The Taiqing sage frowned slightly, looked at the expressionless Liu Bai and asked, "What are you doing, Fellow Daoist?"

Master Tongtian was also a little surprised, "Fellow Daoist, they have already conceded defeat, you can let them go."

Liu Bai acted as if he hadn't heard the voices of the two, but his eyes became more and more indifferent and empty.

The invisible and immaterial vast power has become even more terrifying, which means that it will completely crush the two saints of the West into slag.

"How is this going?"

Master Tongtian stepped forward suspiciously, wanting to walk in front of Liu Bai.

However, as soon as he stepped up, he saw the other party's empty and indifferent eyes moving over.

For no reason, Master Tongtian only felt a chill in his heart, and a huge warning sign rose at the same time.

"Om-"

The boundless ferocity and evil spirit suddenly rushed towards the leader of Tongtian, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

"It's me!"

The leader of Tongtian religion was shocked, he waved his sleeves, and the vast power of heaven and earth swept out.

As the master of Zhuxian Sword Formation, he can still use the power of heaven and earth in the formation.

It was also for this reason that he was able to single-handedly fight Taiqing, Yuqing, and guide the three sages without falling behind.

But at this time, facing the boundless fierce evil spirit, he was actually shocked and flew out.

It wasn't until then that he saw the true face of that ferocious aura.

Murder gun!

As an innate treasure, it can only exert its true power in the hands of a saint—Tu Sheng!

Master Tongtian was knocked back by one blow, but that was all.

It seemed that the attack of the God Killing Spear just didn't want him to come forward, and didn't mean to kill.

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