Yes, someone came in!

Among the ten thrones, perhaps nowadays, whoever does something needs to look forward and backward, and consider the cause and effect.

Including my brother.

Including the seasoned slut!

But there is one person who is not needed.

He has such a thing as a brain, but he will never use it once in his life!

High-level Saint Emperor?

The realm of the ancestral gods?

In front of that guy who doesn't even know how to write the word "retreat", if one punch can't solve the problem, then ten punches will be used.

If ten punches can't solve the problem, then...

…

"Warm-up is over!"

Shen Yi put his hand to his side, and his palm transformed into a long black-gold stick that was taller than others.

The two ends of the stick are gilded and engraved with strange patterns. The dark red golden light seems to be high-temperature, flowing gently like magma.

The middle is simple and unremarkable, only wrapped with a very thick sealing belt. The belt has been soaked with sweat over the years and dyed dark brown.

"Boom!"

Such a strange stick only touched the ground lightly.

The earth was like a hammer beating a heavy drum, making a dull sound, and then dust and smoke spread thousands of miles in all directions, and suddenly...

boom!

Thousands of miles of land, all shattered into pieces.

It doesn't crack the cobwebs, it doesn't shatter into pieces.

With the force of this gentle pestle, it was turned into powder, and the sky was filled with yellow sand!

"Grass……"

Chang Yi looked at the bald man in front of him, who was two heads taller than him, and his heart almost exploded.

Who is this?

Where did this thing come from?

However, after not returning to the Five Realms for more than sixty years, has the Holy Spirit Continent developed to this point?

It's just too weak...

Three punches can break through the lamp's defense, pierce his chest, break his abdomen, and cause serious injuries.

Kick Dun Ling's legs off with two kicks, shatter his shield, break his arms, and hit him until his eyeballs fly out?

Dengkou, Dunling...

Is this an ordinary person? This is a semi-saint!

He is not even an ordinary Half-Saint, but a combat-type Half-Saint who has been fighting on the frontline battlefields all year round and has been tempered by blood and life and death!

He was just half a step too late, and as soon as he saw her face to face, Dun Ling lay down at the edge of the lamp.

And the two saints finished in seconds...

This guy! This bald head! He even said arrogantly, "The warm-up is over?"

"I feel like you should have something."

Shen Yi wiped his bald head with one hand, kicked Bawang with his foot, and the heavy black and gold long stick flipped in mid-air, tearing the air, and then rested on his elbow.

The tiger's eyes widened in response, revealing its fierce light, choosing people to devour.

"etc!"

"Brother...brother, is there any misunderstanding?"

Known as one of the Seven Stars of the Northern Territory, Zhan Kuang has slightly white hair on his temples. He looks like he is only in his fifties or sixties, but is actually over a hundred years old.

Yes, he is a war madman!

On the frontline battlefield, he was the kind of lunatic who would do whatever he saw without saying a word!

But at this moment, he actually felt that he finally had a mouth growing on his body, and he wanted to explain something to the bald man in the Taixu realm...

"laugh."

The yellow sand is melodious.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the bald figure opposite him, which had turned into an afterimage.

"Damn it, do you really think I'm easy to mess with? You're looking for death!"

Chang Yi shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and at the same time as the bloody sanctuary expanded, a black long knife was slashed out:

"Dragon-killing power!"

This sound came out.

Time seems to be slowing down...

The sand and dust broke in front of me.

In the pupils under the consciousness of the three realms of battle, there is a somewhat illusory bald figure, which solidifies in front of his eyes.

"Snapped."

Before anyone arrives, the force will arrive first.

The bamboo hairpin that bound the hair was the first to break.

Her long black hair with silver in it swept to the back of her head in the wind.

"laugh……"

A small tear appeared on the cheek.

The blood droplets were stained with dust and smeared on the face to form a long mark.

"Click."

The brow bone cracked slightly.

A faint tingling sensation penetrated the holy body that had been scarred by the battlefield.

It's not painful, but it gives people a bad feeling.

"Pa bang bang..."

The sacred protective dragon ball on his waist suddenly exploded to pieces.

The Xuanhu Tower, which had been immersed in painstaking efforts for more than thirty years, had not yet enlarged, and then exploded into pieces.

There are also Jade Heart Mirror, White Dragon Armor, Water of Scale Protection...

Under the distortion of the holy realm, the semi-holy law was unable to affect the bald man in front of him, leaving only the clothes, flesh and blood and sternum that were cracked by the wind...

"what is this?!"

The canthus of Chang Yi's eyes was about to burst, and for a moment he felt like he was dreaming.

Before the long stick from the opposite side could even be drawn, many of his protective sacred weapons were crushed to pieces one after another, and even the protective armor and holy body were injured...

What kind of humanoid monster is this?

He's not Taixu, he's the Holy Emperor?

A ruthless and calm voice, a hoarse and deep voice, echoed in the ears. Compared with the holy martial art "Dragon Slaying Strength", its name is so simple and unpretentious:

"Hands out."

The long gilt stick and the long black knife were used to chop vertically and draw horizontally, fighting each other in this electric light and flint.

Oops——

Thousands of miles of vacuum, smoke and dust are rising.

Chang Yi felt his eyes darken for a moment.

At this moment, the bald man turned into his grandmother who had been dead for many years and whose appearance he had almost forgotten.

When the spirit returns and the soul returns...

But he saw the rounded gilt long stick, which was carrying his black knife, shattered the white dragon armor that protected him with the back of the knife, and penetrated deeply into his chest!

"I'm so big for you...poof!"

Bang bang bang bang, chi chi chi chi!

The sacred weapon of the relic tablet, the black knife swallowed the python, was shattered, the mouth of the long relic tiger was blown to pieces, the bones of the hand were blown to pieces, and the entire arm was beaten to pieces.
To be continued...