"Tongtian Palm."

"Eight Dragon Seals."

"The Magic Pillar Caves Caves from the Sky!!!"

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The three ancestors of the Nine Nether Emperors shouted, and the three of them spun around each of them in a strange color, as if they had extracted the supreme power in the different space and void to load themselves. The aura was a bit decayed and withered. At this moment, it was like a sponge meeting water and recovering to its peak.

Among the three ancestors, one of them had a sudden enlargement of his arms. Standing in place, he raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. In an instant, the color of the heaven and earth changed, as if a bridge emerged from the endless clouds of the dome and sky, and appeared out of thin air. The palm print was red all over, and the palm print was as big as the sun, with its sharp edge. On it, the sharp edge of the aura of destruction condensed into a chain-shaped sharp edge. The sharp locks of the form of chains surrounded the palm print. The moment the large space touched the palm print, it was directly broken into a vacuum. The palm print fell from the sky and slapped towards Su Xuan. Before he reached Su Xuan's position, the aura of destruction on the palm print had already poured violently like a pouring rain, locking towards Su Xuan, as if it was tsunami.

The other man, holding a seal, the seal was a dragon roar, and his body was domineering with the immortal source airflow, and he faintly condensed into a dragon robe crown, with the emperor's sword, the emperor's fist, and the eight dragon seals in the other hand. On the eight dragon seals, there were obviously clear eight dragon souls of the top-level beast level seals that were sealed on it. At this moment, the eight dragon seals activated, and the eight dragon souls seemed to be burning, with golden light and dragon souls surround, and the dragon roars were circling. The eight dragon seals rose up in the sky and turned into golden seals of four squares and four straights, from the other direction, solid, vast, domineering and boundless bombardment towards Su Xuan.

Another person suddenly magnified a hundred times, like a giant that stretched out the world, especially his arms, muscles rolling, and the aura of power roared and suffocated. His extremely tall body stood there, like a demon god, and his hands were holding a giant stone pillar that was thousands of meters long and dozens of meters in diameter. There were various terrifying ghost shadows and demon shadows lingering on the stone pillar, and ghosts cried and howled. He hugged the magic pillar with both hands and exerted force. As the muscles swelled, the magic pillar moved, and the black light of the magic pillar flashed, almost staining the entire sky into black. The wanton demonic energy and evil energy flowed and burst out from the magic pillar. The magic pillar tore up all the spatial obstacles in the horizontal movement, as if it had broken through space and time, and swung towards Su Xuan at the extreme speed.

For a moment.

On the ancient battlefield, there were another whine, roar, and screams of thousands of people, because the three ancestors of the Nine Nether Dynasty, this move was too terrible!!! Whether it was the Tongtian Palm Seal, the Eight Dragon Seal, or the Magic Pillar, when attacking, some breath was inevitably leaked. Although it was just a little bit, it also destroyed the world's fluctuations. The one or two million disciples of the former Sentimental Pavilion were neither protected by Su Xuan and Yan Xuanqing, and the Holy Lord Mingyue and others could not protect them. In addition, their strength was weak and they became living targets, with heavy casualties. At first glance, they were almost seven out of ten, which was extremely miserable.

Let’s look at Su Xuan again.

At this moment, Su Xuan seemed to be locked there by the three ancestors, standing in the air without moving.

Whether it was the magic pillar that was attacking madly, the Tongtian Palm Seal that was suppressed by the sky, or the eight dragon seals that were unscrupulously hit, almost all of them came to Su Xuan!

It seems that they are going to contact Su Xuan.

Yan Xuanqing was so nervous that he was suffocated.

Mo Qingyan is almost the same.

Sudden.

"Get out!!!" Su Xuan took a step forward and first faced the magic pillar.

Su Xuan grinned and smiled fiercely. He raised his hand and punched him, as crazy as him. He actually got close to the magic pillar and punched the magic pillar with a solid punch.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a surging shock rippled from the magic pillar, buzzing, rippling the world, tearing the eardrums of too many people.

At the same time, it is clearly visible that Su Xuan's punch hit the magic pillar suddenly stagnated. Moreover, starting from the point where the punch touched the magic pillar, cracks quickly spread the magic pillar.

That magic pillar is going to shatter?!

This scene is so scary.

Even the Holy Lord Mingyue opened his mouth wide. What kind of physical strength does this have to withstand the attack of a magic pillar of an old monster at the ninth level of the life-killing realm? Anyway, if it were the Holy Lord Mingyue himself, he would not be able to do it even if he died, and he was still far from it.

"Hahahaha, what a bullshit magic pillar is too fragile, I'm afraid it's not a piece of paper, right?" Su Xuan laughed loudly, unscrupulous, unrivaled in fighting, and mocked her.

At this moment.

Behind you and above your head, the eight dragon seals and the Tongtian Palm Seal have arrived!!!

It seems that Su Xuan has no chance to avoid it at all.

But in fact, he didn't want to hide at all.

"Space shrinks, space collapses, space crushes..." Su Xuan raised his hand and pointed, facing the sky-piercing palm print that was about to be pressed over his head, covering the sky and the sun, he randomly threw out dozens of space magic powers.
Chapter completed!