Chapter 470: Qi Tian who revived early, the irritable Third Prince, and the Three-Eyed Man narrowly
Sitting in the inner city of Qitian, guarding Qitian for thousands of years.
Today, he finally turned into ashes and turned into flying sand, dust to dust, earth to earth.
Originally the Supreme, he sat for thousands of years, letting his flesh and blood dry up, his cultivation level fall, and finally chose to turn into the Temple Curse Corpse King, restoring the Supreme combat power, but he was unable to achieve a leap before his death.
After all, he was unable to persist in the face of the knife-like years.
The founder of Qitian Temple, Fang Xinyuan, the founder of the Fang family, eventually died in battle.
Even Li Che was very sad. This was a peerless figure who lived for a long time, guarding Qitian, with a heart as strong as iron, and always maintaining a passionate state of mind, like a green lotus.
There was often light in his eyes, following the majesty of Qitian.
Above the sky, the sea of fire rolled, and the alchemy furnace was trampled and exploded. After the explosion, four-color strange fire rolled out of the alchemy furnace and covered the sky.
There was a supreme being with blazing fire in his eyes, and he seemed to have turned into a fairy furnace burning with blazing fire, wanting to fight with Qi Tian who was in grief at the moment, and wanted to seize the opportunity when his heart was in turmoil!
However.
Qi Tian suddenly raised his head, and his eyes burst with golden light, like an electric current, and boundless killing intent rushed into the sky. The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in his hand fell in an instant, and the space was pierced, like a mirror, and spider webs were intertwined!
The whole body of golden armor clanged, the phoenix feather purple gold crown on his head was flying, and the treasure stick in his hand swallowed and spit out golden light!
The supreme being was not an enemy at all, perhaps the realm was the same, but the difference in combat power was too big.
The secret art of fighting and winning displayed by Qi Tian!
It seemed to capture the avenue of heaven and earth and integrate it into a stick, and the fighting and killing were displayed, unmatched!
The Supreme's eyebrows were pierced, and a shrill howl resounded. A strong breath of death rolled over the sea of fire, accompanied by a clanging sound, like the sound of flesh and blood being shattered.
In the sea of fire, a large ball of broken meat exploded, like a brilliant firework.
Qi Tian held the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in his hand, stepped across the void, and walked in the rain of fire. The cloak behind him seemed to be drawn from the sun, and the boots on his feet seemed to be woven with captured thunder.
A resurrected god, domineering and unparalleled, the five Supremes joined forces, and the Supremes' foundations were blown up one after another. One stick smashed, and Qi Tian's stick, which concealed the supreme mystery, made the Supremes torn into pieces, and the flesh and blood splashed in the void, surrounding Qi Tian's body, and was madly absorbed and strengthened by Qi Tian's newly revived body.
This was a battle that was almost crushing.
Qi Tian came out of nowhere and showed what a great sage is and what fighting and winning is!
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Li Che looked down at Fang Xinyuan's body, which turned into flying sand and disappeared without a trace.
He merged with the divinity of the temple god, accepted the erosion of the divinity, and turned into a temple-protecting cursed corpse. His body was covered with cursed corpse marks. As the marks were broken, even his flesh was destroyed one after another, and finally turned into sand and gravel.
Li Che sighed softly. He tried to save it, but unfortunately, he couldn't save it.
Whoosh whoosh——
The wind blew, and slowly countless gravels returned to heaven and earth.
Perhaps, this is also the best destination for the founder of Qitian Temple who has been sitting for thousands of years and guarding Qitian for thousands of years. He has been sealed in Qitian for thousands of years, and he also wants to go to heaven and earth to take a look.
Li Che's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the ground where all the gravel was blown away, there was a crystal stone shining with brilliance.
There is a majestic Tao flowing in the crystal stone.
The collapsed avenue is like a withered and fallen leaf. The fallen leaves are the Dao Yun Divine Crystals...
Li Che suddenly remembered this sentence, and then he saw the Dao Yun Divine Crystal that fell quietly on the ground. It seemed that the Dao Yun stretched out and turned into a leaf-like divine pattern.
In total, there are three leaves, which are the three-leaf Dao Yun Divine Crystals!
It is the collapsed avenue of the founder of Qitian Temple, Fang Xinyuan...
Li Che knows a lot about the Dao Yun Divine Crystals. The Four Imperial Dao Yun Divine Crystals obtained in the human world also contain a trace of Dao Yun, but not much. It can still be useful for the cultivators of the Divine Tribulation, the Disaster and the Tribulation.
But the real Divine Tribulation cultivators need more Dao Yun Divine Crystals when they practice, which are the ones with more Dao Yun content and interwoven into leaf divine patterns.
Only the strange temples of the Three Pure Ones can truly give birth to Dao Yun Divine Crystals.
The weakest one was a leaf of Dao Yun Divine Crystal. Li Che had once obtained one, and used that Dao Yun Divine Crystal to devour the meat ball of the temple god transformed by Huang Jianjiu...
The founder of Qitian Temple was a disciple of Qitian. With Qitian's guidance, he went a long way in the path of cultivation, even reaching the peak, almost touching the barrier of the gods and touching the avenue.
Now that the avenue has collapsed, it has turned into a Dao Yun Divine Crystal.
And it is not the weakest one leaf of Dao Yun, but three leaves of Dao Yun, which contain its Dao and mystery.
Fang Xinyuan left two things in the world, one jade talisman, which was left for Fang Hanshu who inherited his will, and the other one was a three-leaf Dao Yun Divine Crystal...
Li Che squatted down and grasped the Dao Yun Divine Crystal...
A warm breath kept surging out of the divine crystal, and what was hidden inside was Fang Xinyuan's Dao and mystery.
A touch of surprise and complexity appeared in his eyes.
Perhaps, this is the last thing that the Qitian Patriarch left for the world.
The Dao contained in it is indeed very magnificent.
Compared with the Dao Crystal he had obtained before, it is much more powerful. Li Che's heart was slightly moved. He did not intend to use this Dao Crystal to practice, but planned to feed it to Huang Jianjiu's Temple God Meat Ball, so that Huang Jianjiu could inherit Fang Xinyuan's Dao and mystery.
Perhaps, Fang Xinyuan's way can be continued in the human world.
After all, cultivation requires Dao Yun, but there are a lot of Dao Yun divine crystals in the world, and it is not necessarily necessary to use this one. This three-leaf Dao Yun divine crystal is given to Li Che for cultivation, and it is just to absorb the Dao Yun from it. Just come to practice.
But it was different to be swallowed by Huang Jianjiu, a flesh ball that was transforming into a temple god.
Perhaps he could grasp the great ways and mysteries about Fang Xin Yuan in the Dao Yun Divine Crystal, which would also allow Fang Xin Yuan to continue to leave traces in the human world.
Li Che collected the three-leaf Daoyun Divine Crystal.
He looked up at the sky, and in his mind, he began to recall the scene when Qitian and the five supremes were fighting.
In his mind, he began to have a newer understanding of Qi Tian Yi Guan, and even tried to understand the secret technique of fighting and defeating.
It is a powerful secret technique.
If it can be understood thoroughly, it should be a kind of immortal martial arts, and even the upper limit is extremely high, it is a secret technique of the gods.
The chessboard of heaven and earth lingers around him, and the chess pieces are shining with light, as if they are intertwined into a picture, reflecting the picture of Qi Tian pressing across the void with a stick, destroying the Supreme Being.
Rumble——
The sea of fire surged and was torn apart by a stick.
A suit of golden armor shines brightly, a red cloak as red as the sun's rays flies in the air, and on his feet are cloud-shoes that are intertwined with the light of divine thunder and lightning.
The old monkey's eyes glowed with golden light, and he sighed softly.
The rain of blood lingered around his body and was constantly being absorbed by him. His aura was rising steadily. He was absorbing the energy from the Supreme flesh and blood to strengthen himself and become stronger.
Rumble——
The entire Qitian Inner City was shaking violently, as if it was about to be torn apart by a terrifying force.
A reverberating sound of an ape's cry lasted for a long time, echoing continuously, the sound was like a shock wave raging and interweaving.
Blood rain is falling, and the color of the world is changing.
However, Li Che is the only living person in the inner city of Qitian now. Seeing such a scene makes his heart surge.
Qi Tian resurrected and killed five supreme beings. Such a battle would definitely go down in history. To kill five supreme beings in one day, such losses would be a huge blow to all forces and camps. .
Qitian stands on the sky, and the sea of fire is falling, sinking towards the world.
The haze was like blood, and the clouds were steaming into the sky. It seemed as if the strange palace was surrounded by deathly silence, reflecting the gorgeous sunset. The red-gold brilliance almost flooded the entire city.
Li Che stood in the deep pit, raising his head high. The original dragon elephant flame was constantly rolling and burning, and his eyes were flowing with gold.
Such a scene may become an indelible memory in his memory.
I also truly understand what power is.
Feel the charm of power.
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Qitian Outer City.
The entire city was shaking violently. The city that had been immortal for a long time on the earth seemed to have undergone a huge change and was shrouded in terrible changes.
All the monks in the outer city had horrified expressions on their faces. They felt an incomparable majestic divine power, spreading out in a mighty and mighty way. It was so suppressed that they could hardly breathe, and almost seemed to be suffocated.
The blood in the sky became increasingly red, as if there was rain of blood splashing on it. Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what happened.
Such a vision simply frightened them, causing them to feel inexplicably sad, as if their own minds were out of control.
"The Supreme has fallen..."
Zhang Wuji, who was holding Yin Zhuo, his face trembled, and there was a complex look in his eyes.
He obviously guessed what happened in the inner city of Qitian.
The five supreme powerhouses from various major forces who had located the location of Qitian's inner city in the treacherous palace through the supreme foundation came across and were afraid that they would not be able to suppress the newly resurrected Qitian.
Instead, it was stained with blood, and even became the source of energy for Qitian to absorb energy and strengthen himself after his resurrection.
The sky seemed to be cracking, and there were huge cracks like abyss. The blood-red light spanned countless distances, as if there were billions of miles away, as if there were dead souls dying and wailing in them.
Blood rain splashed down, dyeing the entire Qitian City red.
Everyone inside and outside the city fell into silence. They opened their mouths, but there was silence. They could not make any sound. They did not know how to express the shock in their hearts at this moment.
What happened in the inner city of Qitian? !
However, the news spread quickly because someone was not stupid and seemed to have guessed something and expressed their speculation.
The God of Qitian Temple revived and used his divine body to kill the supreme beings of many invading camps!
This strange phenomenon in heaven and earth is because the one who died was the supreme monk who was born in the human world!
This speculation was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears. The hairs on the hairs of the monks inside and outside the city stood on end, and their hearts were shaken.
The Supreme falls!
Even many monks outside the city were confused, the Supreme... what is the Supreme?
Because their cultivation is too low and their level is too low, they have never even heard of the Lord of Two Disasters, let alone the Supreme Lord of Three Disasters.
After someone explained it to them, all that was left was horror and shock.
Did such a big thing happen in the inner city of Qitian?
Of course, simply hearing that the Supreme Being was beheaded does not have much impact, but coupled with the vision of blood flowing in the sky above the Supreme Being's death, and the coercion of heaven and earth wrapped in the vision, it is enough Give them chills.
Zhang Wuji did not stay any longer and held Yin Zhuo in his arms. Although he escaped to Qitian Outer City, it... did not mean that he was safe.
Even with the size of Qitian Temple God, it is impossible to leave Guique and descend to the outer city.
However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the unexpected.
If you want to live a long life, you can't take chances with many things.
Gambling is a great sin for a person who pursues a stable life.
Zhang Wuji held up the Yin Zhuo, without saying too many words, and left Qitian Outer City in a calm manner despite the rain of blood. He used his secret technique to completely seal and silence his cultivation in the Second Disaster Realm. The shrine was once again embedded into his body, as if it had swallowed up most of his power.
Of course, there were really not many people who escaped from Qitian City at this juncture, and Zhang Wuji was the most conspicuous.
Most people are excited and want to see the grace of Qitian Temple God.
The God of Qitian Temple revived and killed five extremely powerful three-disaster gods who looked down on the world, making them history forever and creating the supreme prestige and legend of the gods!
The resurrection of a dead god in this era really shocked everyone.
The rain of blood is still continuing to fall, and no one knows how long this vision of the world and the earth mourning the death of the Supreme One will last.
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Qitian inner city.
Li Che looked at the Qitian Temple God who walked out of the sea of fire.
The overlapping myths of the two worlds seemed to be reflected in reality at this moment, becoming real and tangible.
It has to be said that at the end of this crisis, Li Che was no longer at a level where he could intervene. As a second-disaster level venerable, Li Che was still able to deal with it.
But at the supreme level, Li Che had no possibility of dealing with him.
These invading supreme beings are not weaklings. Each supreme being is a strong man from the camp of the gods. They came here through the supreme foundation, locked the position of Qitian's inner city in the treacherous barrier and rushed there.
Even among the Three Disaster Supremes, they are at the forefront.
However, these supremely powerful men were killed by the Monkey King, not because they were weak, but because Qi Tian was too strong.
Even after he had just recovered, his strength and combat power far exceeded the levels expected by these supreme beings.
Perhaps, this is the difference between gods and monks.
However, now...
It's all over.
Li Che let out a sigh of relief.
However, he suddenly felt the strong aura of death and corpse, suddenly rising from the ground in the inner city of Qitian.
Li Che was stunned.
The chessboard of heaven and earth immediately expanded, moving towards the place where death and corpse energy suddenly erupted.
Because there were too many temple-protecting cursed corpses in the inner city of Qitian, and their bodies were all bursting with death and corpse energy, so Li Che had not noticed these strange displays of death and corpse energy.
"This is not the death and corpse energy of the temple guarding corpse!"
Li Che's mind was in turmoil, and he used the chessboard of heaven and earth to locate the location where the death and corpse energy erupted.
But he saw an ugly figure wrapped in a black robe, which looked almost similar to the corpse cursed to protect the temple. He raised his head high. On the ground, the death and corpse energy seemed to come to life.
"Wei Yuan?!"
Li Che recognized this figure because this person had previously tried to covet his daughter Xixi.
When the warships of Qianyuan Daocheng were heading towards the divine capital along the Grand Canal, this was a disciple of Lu Taibai who defected and joined the Corpse God Cult. At that time, he took action to confront Lu Taibai and threatened Guo Xi. Xi's safety.
But Li Che didn't expect that Wei Yuan would actually dare to take action at this moment after seeing Qi Tian kill five supreme beings with his unparalleled posture!
Wei Yuan looked like he was crazy. Six heads sprouted from his neck. There were various expressions on the six heads. Crazy thoughts intertwined wildly, and waves of death and corpse aura surged up!
It transformed into an extremely majestic and ugly black and golden six-winged corpse cicada!
The cicada shadow turned into a huge black gas was as majestic as a mountain, and in an instant it seemed as if it had covered the entire void in the inner city of Qitian.
Within the huge cicada shadow, a monstrous divine aura surged out. It was just a wisp of divine aura, as if the void was being crushed, and cracks were constantly intertwined and spread.
boom--
The divine aura intertwined in the high sky and slowly turned into a golden six-winged golden cicada.
Every cicada wing seems to represent a desire!
"This is……"
Li Che's eyes, burning with the original dragon elephant flame, seemed to recognize the golden cicada shrouded in golden light.
When Ji Moli was killed, it was revealed that the strong man of the Corpse God Sect standing behind him was a Buddhist monk who trained Ji Moli since he was a child. Finally, he went to massacre the entire city to sacrifice his soul. The level of evil that comes from cultivating with blood!
And now, this golden cicada appears again!
Li Che raised his head and looked at the six-winged golden cicada. Behind the golden cicada, there seemed to be a Buddhist monk wearing cassocks.
The light of the Buddha and the monk shrouded him, and the aura of the gods lingered around him, crushing the void and facing the sky.
Qitian walked out of the sea of fire, stepping on cloud-lubricated holy boots woven with divine thunder, holding a Ruyi golden cudgel at an angle, and staring at the monk on the back of the six-winged golden cicada with his golden eyes.
"Golden Chan..."
The old monkey, dressed majestically, could not help but narrow his golden eyes.
"You should call me master." The monk sat on the back of the six-winged golden cicada. It was only presented by a wisp of divine breath, but it was extremely terrifying. There were countless Buddha light images that turned into flames of Buddha nature and burned.
"Our fate has ended long ago." The old monkey played with the magic stick in his hand and smiled softly.
The monk on the back of the six-winged golden cicada sighed softly: "You are as stubborn as ever, but you shouldn't have revived so early. You will become the target of public criticism and the target of many gods... The gain will not make up for the loss."
"Have I ever been afraid?" The old monkey sneered.
The monk on the back of the six-winged golden cicada looked calmly: "The inner city of Qitian is located at the junction of the inner and ground strange que... What do you want to do now that you are revived? Attack the ground and take back everything that belonged to your Yulian?"
"You are the only one in Yulian now, and can you still beat him?"
"Do you still have the ability to beat him?"
The old monkey narrowed his eyes: "You bald donkey, you are still so noisy."
"Then what is your purpose here?"
The old monkey said in a deep voice.
On the back of the six-winged golden cicada, the monk smiled lightly, and this breath of divine spirit melted away like the wind, like sand and gravel, rolling away.
"Of course... I will take your body back."
"You are my disciple, and you are also my Xumi Douzhanzhan Buddha. Taking you back to Xumi is what I should do as a teacher."
Boom--
Five fingers clenched suddenly, monkey hair flew, and Qi Tian, who had absorbed the blood and soul of the five supreme beings, was rising in spirit.
"Ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years later, I, Sun, am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"
Qi Tian's eyes were bright, and he didn't say a word. Without any reservation, he detonated all the power of the five supreme beings at this moment!
It was as if the breath of the gods had recovered, stirring up the power of the great way of heaven and earth.
The brilliant rays of light burst out dazzlingly, gathered into a stick, and smashed fiercely towards the huge six-winged golden cicada that burst out with majestic death and corpse qi.
Qi Tian's stick was like stepping on Lingxiao!
The void seemed to have turned into cloth, and was torn apart during the battle between the six-winged golden cicada and Qi Tian, trembling violently. The power of the avenue was constantly surging, destroying and penetrating everything.
The entire Qi Tian Inner City was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
In Qi Tian's outer city, many monks who originally thought that the battle was over suddenly felt a more violent shaking, and immediately realized that there was a more terrible battle in Qi Tian's inner city.
In addition to the fight between the supremes, there was a more terrible battle. Everyone was horrified. Could it be a battle between gods?
This kind of horrifying confrontation, everyone felt their bodies trembling just thinking about it.
However, while trembling, endless yearning was born in their hearts.
If you can watch the battle between gods, you will be lucky.
Qitian Inner City.
The terrifying storm kept blowing, raging and interweaving, the airflow seemed to be constantly pushed away, and the airflow of thousands of hectares burst out.
Li Che's body was like a small boat on the surface of the stormy sea under the raging of the qi of the two sides!
He frowned and was a little surprised.
He never thought that there would be a sudden change, and he knew a horrifying secret.
It turned out that the monk Jin Chan standing behind Ji Moli was one of the gods in the Guique camp?
It turned out to be a god? !
Moreover, it was not quite the same as the newly revived gods like the Monkey King, as if it was a long-revived existence.
Behind the Corpse God Cult, there was such an existence?
Jin Chan...
Jin Chanzi?
Li Che's heart sank slightly.
This is also an existence in mythology, but the existence of the golden cicada in this world is very different from that in the previous life.
Boom——
The huge six-winged golden cicada flapped its wings and made a terrifying cicada cry, like a sharp blade, the cicada cry was fierce, cutting the sky!
The old monkey's divine brilliance became much dimmer at this moment, and fighting with this huge golden cicada did not seem so cool and handsome.
"Qitian, now it's you, and then it's the angry third prince, and the wonderful Taoist saint... Of course, there is also the daughter of Yulian."
"Your early resurrection will only intensify the gods' strangulation of the Yulian gods!"
"They will lose the chance of resurrection and sleep forever, and you are the culprit!"
"In this divine tide, Yulian will wither."
The six-winged golden cicada made a roaring sound.
"Hahaha..."
"What are you afraid of? That irritable Third Prince has a much more explosive temper than me, Old Sun. Why don't you try to touch him? As for the True Lord of Wonderful Dao Xiansheng... He is the Three-Eyed Narrow Victory True Lord. He can win against anyone. What do you think the extra eye is? It's the mind's eye. Why don't you try to touch him?"
The old monkey laughed loudly, shaking the earth, without any worries.
Countless beams of light transformed by the aura of the Supreme continuously poured into his thin body.
The fur on the skinny old monkey's body seemed to have more brilliance!
Rumble---
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that chains emerged one by one. They were the chains of the Great Dao, entwining and blocking the great Daos!
The clattering chains of the Great Dao seemed to have swept from the ancient time and space. On each chain of the Great Dao, it seemed that a supreme god was bound!
The six-winged golden cicada shone brilliantly, countless Buddha lights transformed into sword lights, and the sword lights turned into death lights, containing the majestic power of Taoism and the unparalleled aura of gods.
Rumble--
The huge six-winged golden cicada seemed to have turned into an extremely huge palm, spanning the sky and covering the entire sky of the Qitian Inner City.
The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere filled every corner of the void.
Li Che silently observed such a battle. For him, this battle was really a fight between gods.
It was definitely not something he could get involved in now.
However, the voice of the six-winged golden cicada made Li Che tense up all over, and there was a pressure in his heart.
Sure enough...
The target of these gods in Guique is also the daughter of Yulian!
They will not let the daughter of Yulian go!
And Xixi's true identity is the daughter of Yulian... This identity secret can no longer be hidden, and many forces have learned about it.
Above the sky, endless divine light is surging, covering the sky and the sun, like a wave, with no end in sight. Only the huge six-winged golden cicada and the tiny old monkey like a black dot are fighting!
The terrifying pressure is irresistible, like one mountain after another being cut off, constantly pressing down, giving people an unbearable heaviness.
In the inner city of Qitian, it is no longer possible to survive.
Li Che sighed softly, and the terrifying aura of the gods oppressed the void.
He could not see the final outcome of this battle, and could only hope that the Monkey King would win in the end.
This battle made Li Che's body tremble slightly, and he became more and more eager for power.
Rumble--
The peerless edge suddenly appeared in the void, and the secret art of fighting and winning was stimulated to the extreme, even facing the palm of the six-winged golden cicada that was about to cover the world.
He was also fearless.
Li Che took a deep look at the last time, and saw a somersault, a golden light, and a stick chop!
Fight with all your strength, and fight until there is no regret.
Exhaling a breath, Li Che clenched his five fingers, and the whole person disappeared in the inner city of Qitian.
He appeared again in the ink city Fengdu.
All the divine power disappeared, and the world became quiet, giving Li Che an unprecedented sense of security in his heart.
The ink-colored rain gathered into clouds from the sky, crackling and falling.
Washing every corner of the ruined Mo City.
After the battle with the Second Disaster God, Mo City Fengdu was reduced to a broken ruin, with no intact place.
The inky rain misted the sky and the earth.
Above the sky.
The chessboard of heaven and earth stretched out.
The flying thunder chess piece that Li Che left in the inner city of Qitian established a connection with the chessboard of heaven and earth.
On the chessboard, the glow flickered, reflecting the picture.
In a small inky pavilion.
Fang Hanshu sat quietly, holding a sage book in his hand, as if maintaining a reading posture, his white Confucian robe fluttering, and a smile on the corner of his lips.
Even though he was dead, he was still calm like a scholar.
Li Che sighed softly.
He walked to Fang Hanshu's body, and he was dead after all. He borrowed the power of the will of heaven and earth from the great eunuch, which exceeded the limit of his body's load.
Li Che walked into the inky pavilion.
The raindrops hit the roof of the pavilion, splashing and exploding into misty water mist.
In the sky, the chessboard of heaven and earth reflected the picture.
The battle between the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and the Six-winged Golden Cicada continued, but the ending could already be seen.
Li Che sat next to Fang Hanshu's body.
In his chest, the Dao fruits were beating violently. It was obvious that he had gained a lot this time.
The Dragon Elephant Vajra, the Immortal Heart, the Chess Saint, the Fairy in the Painting, and the Dao Fruits of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor were all trembling violently!
However, at this moment, Li Che did not care about these.
He exhaled lightly.
He raised his head and watched the battle between the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and the Golden Cicada.
His palm fell on Fang Hanshu's body. When the palm fell, Fang Hanshu's body suddenly turned into countless fireflies due to the erosion of the power of heaven and earth, as if it had passed away.
Detain the spirit.
Old Fang, open your eyes.
Take a look at this fight between gods and immortals.
