Chapter 730 The Great Sage Destroys the Spirits

"boom!"

Around Ci Song, a vast and indescribable force poured down from the sky, like a sky net, locking the heroic figure of Sun Dasheng that Ci Song had transformed into that desperate realm. He struggled hard, punched and kicked, but like a cricket shaking a tree, he couldn't break free from the shackles of that force.

"Ant, if you can force me to use this trick, you deserve to die."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the phantom of the god. His illusory palm suddenly clenched. With a deafening roar, the invisible force suddenly condensed into a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting through the words and songs. Sun Dasheng's body was crushed into dust bit by bit.

Only one golden hair slipped quietly from the fingers of the god, floating leisurely between the silent heaven and earth.

The Sun Dasheng transformed by Song Ci has disappeared, leaving only a dazzling golden hoop, cutting through the sky alone and falling slowly downwards.

"Finally, dead?"

Seeing Ci Song's body dissipate, Xuan Miao also breathed a sigh of relief. This battle was too difficult for him, but fortunately, he won in the end.

"Buzz buzz."

Just when Xuan Miao's mind relaxed a little and his thoughts of precaution were fleeting, he saw the falling Ruyi golden cudgel below suddenly stopped in mid-air, suddenly hovering in mid-air, and then trembled and moved against the current of its own accord. Up, pointing straight to the sky.

Xuan Miao raised his head in astonishment, looking through the layers of clouds and mist, and saw only the top of the sky, where the great sage transformed by Ci Song stood proudly, his eyes like torches, penetrating the void, looking down at himself below with an almost godlike attitude, the corners of his mouth curled up A playful smile.

"How does it taste to hold a mere strand of hair in the palm of your hand? If you think it's not enough, I have endless hair, so you can take it."

I saw Ci Song pulling out a hair from the back of his head and blowing lightly. In an instant, the sky was full of great sages, densely packed and overwhelming. Each one exuded a terrifying aura, holding a golden hoop and looking at it coldly. The shadow of the gods.

"This, how is this possible?!"

After saying this, Song Youran gently twisted a hair from the back of his head and blew it gently. In an instant, the situation changed and everything was renewed.

I saw the phantoms of the Great Sage emerging all over the sky, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. Each one was lifelike and overwhelming. He held the golden hoop tightly in his hand and his eyes were cold, just like falling stars, surrounding the phantoms of the gods with majestic momentum. Heart-stopping.

"Ant, how dare you lie to me!"

Xuan Miao roared angrily. He never thought that after all his efforts, he only killed a strand of hair. The real Ci Song was always watching with cold eyes.

"You were the one who lied."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Ci Song's mouth, and his body instantly turned into a dazzling golden light, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and skillfully blended into the bodies of the majestic saints around him.

In an instant, thousands of war drums seemed to sound in the sky and the earth, and all the great saints roared in unison. The golden hoops in their hands shone with dazzling light, like the roaring waves of the sea, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, towards the phantom of the god. Bomb away.

"escape!"

For the first time, Xuan Miao's voice was filled with unconcealable panic. His figure twisted and flickered in the void, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this airtight offensive. However, those golden cudgels seemed to be given life, following him like a shadow, and every strike was precise, sealing his retreat.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless golden hoops pierced the sky and bombarded down mercilessly, directly hitting the illusory shadow of the gods.

The great sages each used different stick techniques to weave the void into an airtight net, tightly binding the phantoms of the gods, leaving no room for breathing.

As the golden cudgel struck again and again, the outline of the god's phantom began to become blurred, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, gradually tearing apart from the smallest details, until the entire phantom was shrouded in the shadow of collapse. .

"The heaven and earth of Dharma are exploding!!"

Xuan Miao's eyes flashed with unwillingness and fear. He knew that he had no way to retreat, so he could only make a desperate move to detonate the world of Dharma to compete with the golden cudgel that was like a mountain.

I saw the shadow of the god, as if carrying the will of heaven and earth, expanding crazily, every inch containing the power of destruction, and was about to turn into nothingness in the roar.

"Certainly!"

Ci Song slowly uttered a word, a critical word. In an instant, time and space seemed to be gently grasped by invisible hands, everything was still, and even the wind lost its voice.

The phantom of the god, which had expanded to its limit, was frozen in the void for an instant. Together with the complex emotions on Xuan Miao's face, including panic, unwillingness, and even a trace of despair, they were all firmly locked by the lock of time.

"What method is this?"

Xuan Miao's eyes in the phantom of the spirit were full of horror. He felt that the time around him had stopped flowing. Everything was completely frozen, and only his thoughts could still move.

"Big, big, big!"

Just listen to Ci Song shouting three "big" characters in succession. Every syllable seems to contain ancient and majestic power, stirring the air around it.

In an instant, the golden cudgel in his hand seemed to be controlled by invisible hands. It glowed brightly and its size skyrocketed. In an instant, it had transformed from a body of ordinary iron into a giant pillar that penetrated the sky and held up the sky and shook the earth. It's golden and dazzling.

With the completion of this earth-shattering change, those densely packed vellus clones scattered like autumn leaves and turned into nothingness. Only the true body of the Great Sage transformed by Ci Song was small but resolute. He hugged the golden cudgel as big as the Optimus Pillar and slammed it towards the phantom of the god.

“Boom!”

The divine image, under that shocking blow, was like fragile glass hit by a hurricane. The cracks spread rapidly and finally shattered, turning into bright spots all over the sky, streaking through the night sky like a meteor shower, and finally dissipating in the boundless universe, leaving only a shocking silence and emptiness.

“How is this possible? How could I lose to a creature from the lower world!!!”

The moment the divine image shattered, Xuanmiao’s shrill screams echoed between heaven and earth. However, no matter how he struggled or roared, he could not change the fact of his fall.

As the divine image dissipated, Xuanmiao’s aura also completely disappeared between heaven and earth. This arrogant “immortal” who called a creature from the lower world a “fairy”, finally fell into the hands of Ci Song. His body was directly annihilated by the giant pillar, leaving no trace.

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