Jing Wushang's face turned pale in an instant. He knew that this time was in danger! Even if he could escape the old man with white beard, he probably would have the power of this battle to add the defeat of the "Wu Mother Formation of All Things". At that time, the great witch king of the Nightmare Clan will definitely be born!

The "100,000-point lightsaber array" has consumed most of the remaining power of the "Wu Mother Array of All Things", and their attacks will make the last straw that crushed the camel.

However, he had no choice. If he wanted to survive, he could only resist to the end!

Just at this moment, Ye Ning in the Vajra cover moved! His ten fingers flew like the wind, and countless spiritual energy rushed from all directions, gathering at his fingertips, flashing with dazzling light.

The world is disillusioned—

As the wind surging, countless green lotus exploded at his fingertips. The green lotus was clearly clustered with clusters of strange fires, burning hotly. The green lotus rose with the wind, standing in a bright light, but it seemed real and illusory, making people dare not read it too much. In a moment, the green lotus of strange fire had already surrounded the entire "The God-Slaying Battle Picture", and seemed to be able to refine it at any time, with a shocking momentum!

Shui Linglong breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to herself that the saint who did not injustice had tried his best to delay time. The power of this technique was comparable to the full-strength attack of a mid-stage saint monk.

The old man with white beard was very strange. Could it be that the person sitting cross-legged is really Ye Ning's true form? Since that's the case, why should he play tricks, create a phantom, and then disappear?

He could not think too much, but saw the "Princess of the Gods" swaying in the strange fire, as if it was about to be burned at any time! The old man with white beard shouted loudly, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into the "Princess of the Gods". Suddenly, the picture became extremely dazzling, and the fire of the war between gods and demons even faintly passed the Qinglian Burning Heart Fire! Fang Tian's painting halberd did not entangle with the Crystal Palace sacrificed by Shui Linglong, and turned around and continued to slash at the Vajra cover transformed by the five golden earth people!

Shui Linglong bit her silver teeth, and she didn't care that she had been injured, and escaped from the soul magic phase again, activate the crystal palace that had already cracked a gap to the extreme, trying to intercept Fang Tian's painting halberd.

However, Fang Tian's painting halberd is the strongest magic weapon in "The Battle Picture of the Gods". Under the desperate urging of the old man with white beard, how could it be stopped by the injured Shui Linglong? There is no doubt that Fang Tian's painting halberd fell straight on the Vajra cover, and with one blow, he knocked the Vajra cover away, and the five natives defeated around!

The old man with white beard was overjoyed. Fang Tian's painting halberd was raised upwards, and from bottom to top, splitting Ye Ning in half!

The whole world is silent!

Ye Ning fell? Jing Wushang, Shui Linglong, and Xue Yilan, who were healing, could not believe everything they saw. Even the old man with white beard thought that everything was too simple.

Strange, why is there no blood splattering around?

After a moment, Ye Ning's body, which was split in half, disappeared quickly and turned into a wisp of spiritual energy, scattering in the air.

"Fake!" The old man with white beard was shocked.

However, Ye Ning's goal has been achieved. He successfully used the phantom to attract everyone's attention, but his true body lurked in the thick fog, ready to take a fatal blow at any time!

At the critical moment, nine big blood-red words slowly rose below the white-bearded old man’s mind less than a foot behind his mind! As soon as the nine words appeared, they rushed into the white-bearded old man’s mind like an illusion, and ran wildly within his sea of ​​consciousness!

It is the Taoist nine-character mantra - all those who fight in the battle are in front of each other!

All this was like a dream and illusion, which made everyone unable to believe. A moment ago, the four of them were still like a broken dog, and were chased and killed in danger. However, at this time, the old man with white beard did not care about urging the "Gods War Picture", held his head in both hands, and wailed wildly!

Ye Ning's hand was so stunning that everyone had to admire him.
Chapter completed!