Chapter 2002 Infinite Darkness VS Infinite Light!

Although the Zhan Tianyin is the ultimate emperor soldier of the God of War Temple, it can't be easily used. At this moment, the white-clothed God of War has evolved the Zhan Tianyin with his supreme supernatural powers, and it has turned into a peerless blow with terrifying power.

The collision of immeasurable darkness and immeasurable light, the confrontation between Heaven and Earth Great Compassion Fist and Zhan Tianyin, the duel between demons and gods, the sublimation of two extreme powers!

Rumble!

Everyone saw that above the sky, endless darkness collided with infinite light, and then an extremely terrifying torrent erupted, piercing the sky, and the turbulence of the void raged, as if it wanted to destroy the sky. The sun above the nine heavens has been devoured.

Everyone felt their ears lose their voice, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, as if they couldn't hear anything, and couldn't see anything clearly!

"Who actually won?"

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the result of this battle with great nervousness.

Click!

In the void, two figures suddenly flew out, and Lei Xuanzhen and the God of War in white flew back at the same time.

However, the God of War in white clothes seemed to be fluttering and spotless, and his expression didn't change at all, but his eyes became more and more fierce.

And Lei Xuanjiao looked extremely miserable, a large number of demon scales on his body were broken, bloody, and even half of the unicorn on his head was broken.

"Liu Baiyi, are you sure you want to die with me forever?"

Lei Xuanzhen roared angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"To die together? Unfortunately, you have no chance!"

The God of War in white said lightly, and the voice fell into Lei Xuanjiao's ears, and it turned out to be like a lullaby, which made his face change drastically.

Click!

At this moment, an incomparably crisp sound came from the ancient phantom tree rooted on Leishan, and the trunk of the ancient phantom tree, which towered as high as the sky, broke from the middle.

Endless magic light erupted, huge tentacles shattered into pieces, and the ancient phantom tree collapsed, like an ancient sacred mountain disintegrating directly. The terrifying aura made the void in all directions tremble violently.

At the most central position, nine-color divine light erupted, turning into an extremely terrifying devouring vortex,

It was like a sun bursting out with infinite light, devouring the last power of the phantom ancient tree.

"What?!"

"What it is?"

"Who destroyed the ancient phantom tree?"

Everyone was stunned, and even their thinking stopped functioning.

The scene in front of them was so dreamy that they couldn't believe that the mighty ancient phantom tree was destroyed like this?

That piece of nine-color divine light was so brilliant that one could vaguely see a figure in it, but no one could recognize who it was.

hum!

At the moment when the ancient phantom tree was destroyed, there was a slight tremor in the void, and the nine-color divine light wrapped the figure, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Ling Xiao quietly put away the Wordless Heavenly Book, then performed the secret art of covering the sky and the secret art of moving, and disappeared in the sky above Leishan, cutting off all the divine thoughts of probing him.

"Ah... Long Aotian, you and I are at odds with each other, we will never die!"

An incomparably tragic roar came from Lei Xuanjiao's mouth. The magic light all over his body was dissipating rapidly, and his aura was also rapidly weakening. Back to the cultivation base of the peak of the Saint Realm.

"What? Could it be that the destruction of the ancient phantom tree has something to do with Uncle Long?"

"Is...impossible? Although Master Long's fighting power is against the sky, he is only a semi-holy cultivation base. How can he participate in such a world-shattering battle?"

"It's really unlikely! But what does Lei Xuanxiao mean by this?"

When everyone heard Lei Xuanjiao's roar, they all showed incomparably surprised expressions.

However, when they looked in Ling Xiao's direction, they found that Ling Xiao was standing in the middle of Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu, Chong and the three saints, tightly protected.

When he found that everyone was looking at him, Ling Xiao had an innocent look on his face, and a hint of doubt in his eyes just right, which made everyone even more confused.

"Little brother, you were too risky just now! Even with the protection of Lord God of War, if someone discovers the wordless book in your body, I am afraid that the Temple of God of War will not be able to protect you!"

Liu Wenzheng said through sound transmission with a little anger.

Ling Xiao left quietly before, how could he not know? It's just that he played tricks with Chongxu, Chonghe and the three of them to cover up for Ling Xiao, and everyone didn't even notice when Ling Xiao left.

"Brother, don't worry, as the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger, how can practitioners of my generation care about this risk? Didn't you see that my cultivation base has broken through?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, exuding a little breath.

"Seventh rank and a half saint? Good, good... Hahaha, I never thought that my junior brother's talent would be so heaven-defying. If this continues, it won't be far away to prove the Dao and become a sage!"

The eyes of both Chongxu and Chonghe couldn't help but brighten up, and they said excitedly.

Ling Xiao really gained a lot this time. It is not the most important thing to improve his cultivation base by a small realm. The most important thing is that after the wordless book devoured the ancient phantom tree, it is full of energy again, and it is about to manifest a secret technique. .

Moreover, Ling Xiao's Fantian Seal, Tuntian Sword, and even King Lei Ling and the Heavenly Maiden of the Hades have all benefited greatly, and they all seem to be overwhelmed. It is conceivable that when they refine those energies After that, Ling Xiao will definitely be given a big surprise.

Boom!

Above the void, an overwhelming palm print came across the sky, trying to completely suppress Lei Xuanxiao, there was a power fluctuation that destroyed all vitality.

The God of War in white had an indifferent expression, and his strikes were extremely sharp.

"Old Ancestor, save me!!!"

Lei Xuanjiao's eyes were full of incomparable horror, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and roared, uttering an extremely obscure syllable, which turned out to be the oldest language of the demons.

After the ancient phantom tree was completely devoured by Ling Xiao, Lei Xuanjiao lost all his support, and his cultivation completely fell to the realm of a saint, and he was no match for the God of War in white at all.

At this moment, he completely felt the threat of death, so he couldn't help but roared.

But what made Lei Xuanlu unbelievable was that after he asked for help, there was no movement at all, and the figure he imagined did not arrive as promised, and a bad premonition emerged in Lei Xuanlu's heart.

Boom!

The God of War in white slapped Lei Xuanxiao's body with his palm, but instead of killing him completely, he imprisoned his whole body and then lifted him up.

"Are you talking about Patriarch Leibo? It's a pity that he is not a good patriarch, but he wants to join the demon clan. He has already left before you, so I will send you to see him!"

The God of War in white said lightly, but the sound reached Lei Xuanjiao's ears, causing his face to change suddenly, and his whole body trembled violently.