Chapter 1968 Bullying My Son No One?

Xiao Yun made a strong shot, evolved the Great Primordial Dao, and sent the old man flying when he raised his hand.

It's heartening.

You know, this is a quasi-emperor with the palm of his hand!

"My emperor is invincible!" At the edge of Daohai, the gods exclaimed.

The people of the Haotian clan were extremely excited,

"My emperor is invincible, I should suppress all directions!" The outside world was also boiling.

"With Emperor Yu, who dares to deceive me, Haotian?"

All sentient beings in the Haotian Star Territory are boiling with enthusiasm.

It was so shocking and gave them hope.

It seems that these tens of thousands of years of humiliation can be brushed away.

It was at this moment that Xiao Yun continued to shoot.

His eyes flashed, and his big hand hit Chu Yunfei in the distant Daohai.

At this time, the entire Haotian Divine Realm was boiling, and the rules of the Great Dao were broken.

Xiao Yun's combat power is too heaven-defying, disrupting the Great Dao and turning the world upside down.

With a big hand, he was so imposing that he wanted to kill Chu Yunfei.

If Chu Yunfei is not killed as soon as possible, I don't know what will happen.

After all, this is a saint.

When the big hand hit, the void around Chu Yunfei exploded, and the Dao pattern collapsed.

Originally, the rules for maintaining the Haotian Divine Realm could not have enough time to repair this sea.

Strangely, Dao's Will did not make a move either.

It seems that Dao's will is dormant, and his strength is limited, and he is unwilling to intervene in these things.

After all, in the ancient times, the ten worlds were broken, and the Great Dao was also injured, and they were all dormant.

Or, Dao is ruthless, as long as these people do not want to take action against Dao, it will not care about these supreme battles.

"No... save me!" Chu Yunfei felt that his breath was suffocating, his soul was about to be imprisoned, and he immediately shouted.

Because he felt the breath of death hanging over him.

At this moment, he really couldn't resist.

"Shuzi, even my holy son dares to move, you are courting death!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

This voice seemed to come from outside the sky, boundless and full of coercion.

Then, a big hand passed through the Haotian Divine Realm and went down directly.

Buzz!

In this big hand, there is a profound avenue of good fortune pervading.

When this hand appeared, Xiao Yun felt that the Dao patterns on his palm had solidified.

The rules of the Dao in this sea of ​​Dao are frozen.

The world seemed to stand still.

Under this kind of avenue, the quasi emperor will become an ant, and the light of the great emperor will be dim.

"This... what kind of realm is this?" Xiao Yun's heart stirred up waves.

"Is it the saint who shot?" Changshengye frowned.

Ming Ziyu's face was solemn.

At this moment, they all felt that the Dao patterns on their bodies were bound, and they were powerless to take action.

Under that power, they were like ants.

"It's the Great Elder!" As soon as this momentum came out, Xu Lao's eyes lit up, and the tense nerves were finally relaxed.

This is an unparalleled powerhouse in the creation of the Holy Land.

Once such a character is shot, who can take the lead?

Xiao Yun’s dao patterns on the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror collapsed.

The God of Creation was freed.

Then, Chu Yunfei took this opportunity to get rid of the shackles.

However, that big hand pressed down towards Xiao Yun.

Buzz!

The Daohai on which Xiao Yun was standing was crumbling, and fragments appeared.

Outside, the Haotian Divine Sea was shaking, and the area seemed to be broken.

"My emperor!" At this moment, the people in the Haotian Star Region were all tense.

Some people cried out with worry.

There were even tears.

Just now, how invincible was Emperor Yu?

However, who would have thought that there is such a strong person in the world.

Such a character is beyond the imagination of the world and makes people feel powerless.

"Emperor Yu!" Mu Tianlian cried out sadly.

"Xiao Yun!" Ling Xi's eyes were filled with tears.

The change was too sudden.

From their point of view, Xiao Yun already had the strength to compete with the Great Emperor just now.

But at this time it was like an ant.

What is the realm of the person who made the move?

"The Holy Land of Creation!" However, at this moment, a deep voice sounded.

This sound wave rumbling, contains endless killing intent.

Above the Nine Heavens, it can be seen that a big hand appeared and hit the other big hand that penetrated the Nine Heavens and entered the Haotian Divine Realm.

boom!

The big hand was hit, the sky of Nine Heavens was crumbling, and there was a chaotic aura tumbling.

Endless void fragments are flying, and the Dao Divine Rune is exploding.

Afterwards, the palm of Haotian Divine Realm pressed against Xiao Yun for a while, as if it was blocked, it could no longer continue to shoot.

This big hand was withdrawn immediately.

The terrifying aura of this sea of ​​Dao finally gradually weakened.

Xiao Yun was also able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Someone blocked?" Chu Yunfei frowned, looking up at the sky.

What a great opportunity just now!

It was almost enough to kill that Xiao Yun.

However, suddenly there was a surprise.

This made him sigh.

Xu Lao also looked at the sky with a solemn expression on his face.

The first elder is already a quasi-sage, and in the nine days, there are few opponents.

Who can stop him?

"Is this my father's voice?" Xiao Yun raised his head and looked at Daohai Tianqiong.

The voice just now was all too familiar.

At this time, on the sky of the Nine Heavens, the area surrounded by hazy mist.

Xiao Zhantian carried his hands on his back, and he looked into the depths of the sky with a cold expression.

"Jiuxiao!" A deep voice sounded in that area.

There was a bit of anger in that voice.

Obviously, this person is the quasi-sage of good fortune who just shot.

"This guy is actually so strong?" When he was furious, the Quasi-Saint Creation was also full of surprise.

Although he knew the name of Jiuxiao and was a character, he never thought that the other party would be so powerful.

"You are a dignified quasi-sage, but you shot at a junior, do you think that I have no one to cover you?" Xiao Zhantian carried his hands on his back, his tone was cold, and he had endless murderous aura on his body. The rules set down broke the order of the world and made him angry.

"Hmph, you are so tyrannical that you actually want to kill my Holy Son of Fortune, how can this old man just sit back and watch?" Quasi-Saint Fortune snorted coldly.

There is endless Daowei sweeping out from him.

This power alarmed all directions, and there were many great powers who released their spiritual thoughts and sensed them.

"Joke, it's a matter of life and death among peers, so how can the elders intervene?" Xiao Zhantian said, "You are deceiving me and no one."

"My Holy Son, how can I be hurt." Quasi-Saint Good Fortune snorted coldly.

His tone was arrogant and high, and he didn't seem to take Xiao Zhantian in his eyes.

This is by nature.

Because the Holy Land of Creation was once really brilliant.

Even among the Eight Holy Lands, they are all very strong.

If it weren't for the accident of his own Holy Master, and now his life and death are uncertain, how could he have said so much to Xiao Zhantian?

"Your holy son is human? My son is not human anymore?" Hearing this, Xiao Zhantian's eyes filled with killing intent, and he snorted coldly, "Since you made a move, then I will show you, son of this seat. If anyone moves, don't blame me for being ruthless." When these words fell, Xiao Zhantian took action.

call!

A large hand reached out, passed through the nine heavens, and appeared in the starry sky of the God Realm.

Then, the big hand passed through the plane seal of the Clear Sky Star Region and entered the Clear Sky Divine Realm.

"You dare!" Seeing this, the creation of quasi-sacred fury.

He immediately took action to stop Xiao Zhantian.

"Do you think that there is no one in the holy land of my creation?" When the quasi-sage shot, another low voice sounded.

This sound oscillated in nine days, and penetrated into the realm of God with the crack torn by Xiao Zhantian.

Then, above the Nine Heavens, another shot was taken.

This time, a divine weapon flew in, turned into a divine wheel, and slashed at Xiao Zhantian.

In this way, the two quasi-sages took action to stop Xiao Zhantian.

"The Holy Land of Creation? Not to mention that the Lord of Creation is still alive and dead, even if he is still alive and dares to touch my son, this seat will make him pay the price."

Xiao Zhan's weather was like a rainbow, and he didn't pay any attention to the quasi-sage who created the Holy Land.

I saw the light lines flickering between his eyebrows, and a coffin filled with primordial energy flew out.

This is the Hunyuan Heavenly Coffin.

"Hurry up and hand over the monthly pass, hurry up and hand over the monthly pass, or my coffin will be photographed." Xiao Zhantian shouted to the people in the Holy Land of Creation.