The 2507th Chapter Contains a Claw of Time and Space

At this moment, the battle of these dozens of medieval saints is getting more and more fierce, and it is like a real fire.

They simply tried their best to smash the universe to pieces, and cracks in time and space appeared everywhere.

Fortunately, this is in the Eternal Light Realm. The former Divine Cave Palace is extremely strong. Even if the saints fight against each other, they cannot destroy the Eternal Light Realm much.

If it was in the outside world, I am afraid that a large world would be blown up by these medieval saints.

But at this moment, a figure appeared above these saints, and it was Xia Ping.

"who?!"

Many medieval saints were taken aback, and they were all heartbroken, because Xia Ping's appearance was really silent and did not cause any time and space fluctuations.

Moreover, their divine senses could not perceive the existence of Xia Ping at all, as if they appeared out of thin air.

For a time, they were a little scared and stopped.

Bloodline supernatural power hell golden crow claws!

In an instant, Xia Ping had no intention of talking to these saints at all.

Boom~~

After being promoted to the Middle Ages and comprehending the law of time, Xia Ping's strength was simply outrageous. He smashed the past with one claw, and the flow of time in a radius of 10,000 light-years slowed down, and the time and space were distorted.

Vaguely, a dark golden giant claw appeared in the depths of the void, spanning tens of millions of kilometers, so huge that it seemed to be able to easily crush a planet.

On the dark golden giant claws, dense dark golden runes appeared, and the entire claw seemed to be condensed with rich source flame energy, exuding an unparalleled aura of destruction.

As if this claw appeared, the entire time and space stopped, and countless time and space pictures emerged, as if an epic history was presented, filled with vicissitudes and antiquity.

"how is this possible?!"

"What the hell is this guy?"

"What the hell is going on?!"

These medieval saints are scared to death, they have never felt such a tyrannical power of time and space,

It was as if the claw slammed down towards them, and all the Qi machines up and down the body were locked.

Not only is the body's qi machine locked, it should be that time and space are frozen at the moment, they are like a bug under the giant claws, and there is nowhere to escape.

Even if they try to run the space-time domain on their bodies and break free from the shackles of time-space laws, it is of no use at all. Their power is as weak as a baby and cannot resist at all.

Boom!

With just one blow, the bodies of these medieval saints were shattered, as if they were crushed into a mass of meat sauce by the tyrannical power of time and space, unable to hold it for even a second.

"I'm too strong now."

Xia Ping felt a terrifyingly tyrannical force pouring out from the depths of his body, and he found that his every move could lead to the flow of time and space.

One claw blasts out, the power of time and the power of space operate each other, strangling wildly, I am afraid that ordinary immortal saints will be killed in an instant under this claw, and their souls will be destroyed.

"Huh? Not dead?"

Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. He found that these medieval saints who were hit by his own claw did not seem to be dead, but the other party was also a saint at the peak of the Middle Ages. He understood the realm of time and space, and his vitality was extremely tenacious, not so easy to kill. exist.

But even so, he was seriously injured when he was hit in the paw, and some of the fragile medieval saints even fell into a state of dying, and they were so angry.

"You, what kind of dragon are you?"

These medieval saints who were blown up by one claw were inexplicably shocked. They didn't expect that it was just a blow, and they were blown up like babies.

It is obvious that the other party is only a dragon saint in the early stage of the Middle Ages, but it is beyond their imagination to be able to exert such a terrifying power of time and space.

"You can call me Wu Wudi."

With a bang, Xia Ping grabbed with his big hand, and instantly grabbed these seriously injured medieval saints, and all the saints of the Phoenix tribe fell into his hands.

These medieval saints were not his opponents in their heyday, not to mention that they were severely injured by their own claw, and they could not resist his power at all.

With just one breath, these severely injured medieval saints fell into his hands, and he used the six sealing techniques to seal the power in their bodies, and directly imprisoned them into the world of Shanhaijing.

And Zhu Rongcao naturally fell into his hands.

' "Zhu Rongcao, this is indeed the legendary Zhu Rongcao, it's incredible."

Qing Niu next to him couldn't help but scream, excited.

Xia Ping also looked at the past, looking at the Zhu Rong grass in his hand. On the surface, it was a 30 cm high grass, but the whole body was condensed with red lava, emitting a raging heat, at least surpassing 100 million degrees of high temperature.

Ordinary life is close, and will be burned to death by Zhu Rongcao in an instant.

Vaguely, this Zhu Rong grass exudes a trace of aloof divinity, and it seems that it is this divinity that surpasses other holy medicines.

Even people with superficial knowledge can see this Zhurong grass and feel that it contains a strong source of flame energy, which is beyond the holy medicine of flame that Xia Ping has ever seen.

"It's incredible."

Seeing the Zhurong Grass in his hand, Xia Ping felt the blood of the Hell Golden Crow boiling in his body. It seemed that every Hell Golden Crow cell was pouring out his desire to devour it. It is an unprecedented desire to have all the energy for itself.

Even according to his current tyrannical willpower, he can hardly suppress this emotion. This is simply the purest instinct of the Hell Golden Crow.

One can imagine how much Xia Ping longed for Zhu Rongcao.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, a strong sense of threat came from the depths of Xia Ping's body, as well as an instinctual warning from the depths of his blood.

"Boy, hand over the Zhu Rongcao in your hand."

In an instant, a large dark hand was shot horizontally from thousands of light-years away, and it seemed to solidify the time and space of thousands of light-years around, generating a terrifying power of time and space, suppressing everything.

A mighty force that shakes time and space was born at this moment, destroying everything.

It seemed that even a medieval saint would be beaten to death with such ease that he could not resist it.

"Oops, it's the ancient saint who shot."

Qing Niu's face was dignified, and suddenly changed greatly.

Its previous old master, Sage Shanhe, was an ancient sage. This was a tyrannical existence that surpassed that of middle-aged sages, comprehending the laws of creation.

This is almost a god-like existence, far exceeding the powerhouses that the medieval saints could imagine.

Even if Xia Ping is now promoted to the early stage of the Middle Ages, he still feels great danger in the face of this ancient saint's blow from the air, and he seems to have a premonition of death coming at any time.