Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint couldn't help but change their faces, feeling an extremely terrifying threat, and the power of the terrifying years made everything decay.

Even the power of a domineering saint seemed to turn into decay in an instant in the face of the power of the terrifying years.

The Lao Tzu sage had a Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on his head, hanging down the Xuanhuang Qi, covering his body, standing in an innate invincible position.

But in the face of the terrifying years, the Xuanhuang Qi could not help but become decayed, and the light dimmed in an instant, as if all the power was indifferent and had never appeared.

Lao Tzu Saint couldn't help but retreat, did not dare to face the power of the years, although the saint is immortal, but in the face of the power of the years, Lao Tzu Saint has a fear.

It seems that as long as it is shrouded in the power of time, a lifetime of cultivation will turn into decay, and there will be no more heaven-like greatness before.

The primordial saint, the vast divine power that erupted around the Tongtian Saint, in the face of the power of the terrifying years, all means and powers seemed to turn into decay, and in the face of the vast and endless years, there was no room for resistance.

Lao Tzu Saint has the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to guard and can barely withstand the baptism of the years, but the original saint Tongtian Saint does not have such a treasure in his hands, and he cannot resist the years at all.

The body soon became decayed, and although there was a broken Saint Wei suppression, it barely fell on the spot, and the soul was scattered.

At this moment, the gods and demons were almost frightened, and Su Mo was so terrifying that it was just a divine law, and it had such a great power.

Even the saints are like ants in front of them, without the slightest power to resist, these are three supreme saints who can suppress the "two four seven" supreme powerhouse of the flood waste.

But in Su Mo's eyes, it was a non-worthy ant, but it used a magical power, but it made the two unable to move, and their bodies became decayed.

Nuwa Niangniang, Houtu Niangniang, Xihe, and Chang Xi couldn't help but show a trace of shock on their faces, and they couldn't suppress it at all.

Originally, I thought that Su Mo would break through and reach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and his strength would not be inferior to that of the saint, but he didn't expect the horror.

Suppressing a saint is easy, as if a strong man suppresses an ant, it is simply effortless, with a snap of his fingers.

Su Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain:

"Sanqing is daring, I don't know if I am dead or alive!"

"Deprive hundreds of millions of years of practice as punishment!"

Chrysostom and jade, the law follows!

The power of time condenses, showing the long river of years, and each stream in it is the years of countless living beings.

Only by cultivating the law of time to the extreme can it be possible to summon the river of time, even if it is just a trace of projection, the power is far beyond the innate supreme treasure, and it is close to the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

The mighty shore like Lushan descended, swept the entire world, suppressed the heavens and realms, and the gods and demons retreated.

The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on the head of Lao Tzu Sage, the falling Xuanhuang qi, in an instant, also directly turned into decay, directly blown into ashes by the power of time.

The dimness of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda had nothing to do with it, it had long lost its previous light, and the dazzling divine radiance had all dissipated.

If it weren't for the supreme treasure condensed by the merit of opening the sky, I am afraid that it would be shattered in an instant, but even so, it would not be as powerful as before.

The cultivation of Laozi Sage is rapidly regressing, and his breath is constantly weakening, his eyes are full of horror looking at Su Mo, but the breath in his body is constantly weakening, and any means seem to have no effect, he can only watch the continuous decline of cultivation.

The primordial saint, the Tongtian saint has no power to resist at all, or there is no room for resistance at all, the body can't help but become decayed, the strength is constantly consumed, the realm is constantly decreasing, and it is simply unable to resist the terrifying years.

Nuwa Niangniang, Houtu Niangniang, Xihe, and Chang Xi's hearts couldn't help but tremble, such a terrifying power deprived the saint of cultivation.

I'm afraid that Su Mo is already invincible, even if Hongjun makes a move, he may not be able to help Su Mo today.

Lao Tzu Sage couldn't help but exclaim:

"Your Excellency, please stop, I am willing to compensate?"

The primordial saint's face showed a hint of panic:

"Your Excellency, it's all my fault."

"Please also ask your subordinates to show mercy and leave me a way to live?"

The fighting intent in the eyes of the Tongtian Saint disappeared, and the panic that appeared immediately was difficult to hide:

"Please also show mercy to your subordinates, I am willing to offer treasures later..."

Su Mo did not pay attention, as if he was deaf, his eyes were full of indifference, overlooking the heaven and earth.

The sound of the Dao spread through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and the Dao of Heaven appeared!

"High lying nine clouds, futon Daozhen. Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the Venerable. Pangu Sheng Tai Chi, two yi and four elephants. One preaches three friends, and two teachings are truncated. The leader of Xuanmen Capital, a blaze of glory. "

Suddenly, I saw the auspicious clouds and thousands of roads in the south, a thousand streaks of Rui qi, and the incense attacked, and when I saw a group, I came with a bamboo cane in my hand.

Hongjun's figure emerged, behind him appeared a vision of the Heavenly Dao, dragons and phoenixes roared in unison, Qilin roared up to the sky, his eyes were indifferent, overlooking everything:

"Su Mo, what happened back then, Lao Dao didn't blame you?"

"Can we stop today's business?"

Su Mo's eyes were indifferent, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Hongjun, what happened back then, can't you blame the Buddha-figure?"

"Although this Buddha-figure helped Luo Throat back then, it also fulfilled your achievement of the honor of a saint, and it was already two clears!"

Hongjun couldn't help sighing, his eyes flashed with golden light, his expression was cold, and he didn't have a trace of emotion:

"Su Mo, step down here, you can live!"

"Otherwise, in an instant, Er and others will turn into powder, and hundreds of millions of billions of billions of years of cultivation will be destroyed!"

Su Mo's eyes were cold, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth:

"If you are in agreement, I will retreat from three points."

"It's a pity that you are not in line with the Dao now, and the Buddha-figure is not afraid of you?"

The aura of Hongjun bloomed with heavenly power, the vision of the heavenly path appeared, the sound of the avenue was endless, and the vastness was very small to erupt, far surpassing Lao Tzu and others, crushing the heavens and all the worlds.

A jade finger, exuding a cyan light, crushed over, covering the sky and covering the week.

The light of the sun, moon, and stars is not as good as in case.

With supreme power, endless Heavenly Dao runes appeared, directly crushing towards Su Mo, even if it was a saint, in the face of this terrifying power, his soul would be shattered in an instant, and his body would collapse.

Su Mo's eyes were indifferent, his body was shrouded in the power of time, the law of time broke out, the sea of stars shrouded the law of time, and he couldn't help but roar angrily in his mouth:

"The years are like a knife, the sword is cut by the saint!"

Endless years condensed into a knife, each knife is condensed by the power of time, containing the power of destroying the sky and the earth, easily smashing the void, and killing the saint!

The years are like a knife, cutting off the jade finger, the monstrous divine power, suddenly shattered.

The law of time is one of the rules between heaven and earth, but the strong can comprehend it less than one billion, billion

Those who can comprehend it are rare, and they all have great names in the flood and wilderness, but they can already be called supreme power.

If you want to comprehend ten percent, I am afraid that in addition to the Chaos Demon God Hour, only Su Mo can comprehend it to ten percent.

Once the law of time is comprehended, the terrifying strength is not inferior to the avenue of power.

And in special aspects, the Avenue of Force is not even as good as the Avenue of Time.

The terrifying knife of time, the knife broke through the void, mixed with boundless majesty, and the power of the vast and boundless years, coming towards Hongjun to suppress.

Hongjun's eyes are full of indifference, not mixed with a trace of emotion, the breath on his body is like a god like a demon vast, the top of the head creates jade butterflies, suppresses the three thousand avenues, and drinks softly in his mouth:

"Town!"

A ray of light shot out from it rushed straight into the sky, containing boundless majesty, turning into countless iron chains, and heading towards Su Mo.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "

The Time Knife and the Law Chain collided with each other, bursting out with earth-shattering light, shrouding the endless stars, and countless strong people couldn't help but tremble.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint's body became decayed, facing the collision of incomparably majestic shores, the body trembled involuntarily, unable to face its vast majesty, as if the body could be shattered at any time, and the soul exploded inch by inch.

Nuwa Niangniang and Houtu Niangniang both exuded endless light shining on the nine heavens, shrouding Xihe and Changxi in it, not being trembled by the vast and boundless divine power, so their souls flew away.

Even with just one blow, the power that erupted shook countless spaces, and the space exploded almost instantly.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them could completely control their own power and not waste a single bit, I am afraid that the entire heaven and earth would be destroyed at this time.

The strength of both of them has reached the extreme, both contain the boundless majesty of the saint, and they have long been invincible among the saints, and it is rare to meet the existence of opponents in the same realm.

Hongjun has the Creation Jade Butterfly, which is the supreme Chaos Spirit Treasure, if it were not broken back then, I am afraid it would still be the Chaos Supreme Treasure level, but even so, it is still a boundless terrifying supreme treasure.

The complete outbreak is invincible in the same level, but Su Mo has comprehended the law of time to the extreme, and can burst out with boundless majesty, which is not inferior to the power of ordinary Chaos Lingbao.

Therefore, the two fought a big battle, but they fell up and down, but Su Mo knew in his heart that he had lost, and if he did not use the power of the reincarnation world, he had just broken through the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal now, and wanted to resist Hongjun, he still couldn't do it.

But Hongjun did not give his full strength, and he did not even borrow the power of Heaven's Dao, once he borrowed the power of Heaven's Dao, Su Mo only had the power of self-preservation, and could not really compete with Hongjun.

Su Mo's eyes were indifferent, his breath was monstrous, and the vast and boundless power of the reincarnation banner bloomed, and he drank softly in his mouth: (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"Reincarnation!"

Everything in the world is samsara, even if it is as strong as chaos, it is only in samsara.

The mysteries of the Avenue of Reincarnation are endless, the divine power is vast, and the reincarnation banner exudes an endless breath of reincarnation, and the power of reincarnation covers Zhou Tian and goes towards Hongjun.

Hongjun's eyes flashed a special color, the breath in his body was boundless, and with each step, the breath on his body became a little bigger, becoming more ethereal, and had been completely integrated with heaven and earth.

It's just that there is no complete conjunction yet, and there is still the last step, otherwise Hongjun is not the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is Hongjun.

Moreover, the strength will only be a little lower than the Heavenly Dao, and it will be the most powerful existence under the Heavenly Dao, and by that time, the Twelve Heavenly Evil Array will only be self-reliant, and it will not be able to compete with the Heavenly Dao at all, and the gap is like mud.

The Creation Jade Butterfly lowered the light of the Three Thousand Avenues, shrouding Hongjun in it, and in the face of the projection of the reincarnation flag, the light of the Three Thousand Avenues resisted abruptly, without any cracks, not even a trace of fluctuations.

Su Mo's eyes were cold, and a flash of anger flashed in his heart, his breath was monstrous like a demon, and he couldn't help but snort angrily in his mouth:

"Hongjun, let Sanqing hand over the Pangu Mark, and this matter will be over!"

"Otherwise, the fight will be destroyed and you will be crushed!"

The reincarnation banner showed a trace of chaotic supreme treasure power, the light shone brightly on Zhou Tian, and countless strong people bent their waist, not daring to face this light.

The body couldn't help but tremble, Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint directly lay on the ground, unable to move at all, although the power in the body was vast, but in the face of this terrifying majesty, there was no way.

A look of horror flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and his face was no longer expressionless before, and a touch of fear arose in his heart, and he almost involuntarily spoke:

"Several of the supreme treasures of that year have been completely destroyed?"

"Why do you have something complete in your hands?"

Su Mo snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain:

"Do you hand it over or don't hand it over?"

Hongjun glanced at Lao Tzu's primordial Tongtian Dao:

"Hand over the Pangu Mark, and the old Daoist assistant and others will re-condense their bodies!"

Laozi Saint 4.7, the original saint, and the Tongtian saint looked at each other, and their hearts were full of bitter smiles, such a situation could not help them, as for the Taijitu, Pangu Banner, these two innate treasures, I am afraid that there will be no chance to return to their hands.

However, the teacher had already spoken, obviously there was no other solution to this matter, and that aura was vast, and Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint, already had a trace of speculation in his heart.

I am afraid that it is a real supreme treasure, even if it is a re-condensed Heaven-Opening God Axe, it does not have such a great power, I am afraid that it is a truly complete innate supreme treasure, otherwise there is no such terrifying divine power.

Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint deprived Pangu Mark in the divine soul, Pangu Mark is the inheritance left by Pangu back then, although it does not contain much, even if there is only a trace of it, it is a supreme treasure.

Any divine weapon chance, I am afraid that it is difficult to compare with the Pangu Mark, Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint, although they know that the Pangu Mark is extremely important, but they do not know the true role of the Pangu Mark, otherwise even if they fight to the death, it is impossible to hand it over.

With a wave of his hand, Su Mo grabbed the three Pangu marks, his face was still silent, suppressing it in the world of reincarnation, even if the Pangu Great God was reborn, I am afraid it would be impossible to take it back.

Hongjun took one last look at Su Mo, and there was shock, threat, doubt in his eyes.........

and countless other emotions, it is simply complicated, and the heart has mixed tastes.

With Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint, he left the Star Sea and went to the chaos and arrived in the Zixiao Palace.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint sat cross-legged on the futon, exuding a touch of decay, even with the power of a saint, it could not be dispelled.