The only difference is.

This holy statue is as high as ten thousand feet in the sky, with a gilded crown on its head, hundreds of millions of stars in its hands, its feet on the holy mountain of laurels, and its eyes are cold and ancient.

Not even in the Jade Capital City, but in the surrounding areas, anyone who raises their eyes can see this holy image and hear the holy voice:

"Great Suppression Technique!"

With one drink, the scroll in the sky turned into a holy realm.

The holy statue looked to the sky and gently threw the stars in its hand.

The terrifying holy pressure shattered the space layer by layer.

The fear that a mortal should have when facing a saint is completely released after tearing off the fig leaf in the sky at this moment!

With a "boom", the robbery cloud was forced to sink and entered the low altitude.

Quan Sanqing uses the properties of the Sunflower Holy Body to remove most of the malignant energy of the Holy Tribulation with the smoothest skin.

After he withstood the first thunderstorm, he still fell into depression.

But when he raised his head from the ground and saw the holy statue in the sky, Quan Sanqing spat out blood with a "poof", his body was thrown away, his soul and guts were shattered, and his consciousness was groggy.

"This is……"

The Ghost-faced Eagle also raised his eyes and glanced up.

With just one glance, he felt that the previous image of the boring Taoist Palace Master was gone.

As if he had seen an ancient giant, blood burst out from the seven orifices of the ghost-faced eagle, his knee bones were shattered, his wings were broken, and he fell to the ground.

The Six Paths of Ancient Martial Arts changed his human form.

But the beast is still just a beast. If it is not a saint, it will eventually become a slave. He can't even lift his head at this moment.

"run--"

Aunt Xiang let out a mournful cry.

She is the one who understands the situation best, or she understands the universe.

She knew that the reason why Ghost Face, Quan Sanqing, etc. could last so long under Dao Qiongcang's hand was not because they were strong enough...

Yes! They are indeed more than a little stronger than ordinary people.

But compared to the ordinary half-saints, Dao Qiongang is even more different!

The essential reason why the situation has been deadlocked for so long is simply because Dao Qiongcang is unwilling to do so and wants to catch a bigger fish.

When he saw that arm appear, the secret technique revealed had half the possibility of changing the situation.

He doesn't want to play anymore.

How to fight Taixu and Half-Saint?

How could a mortal and the Ten Lords form a stalemate?

"puff!"

Dongdong was holding Ah Yao on the left and Aunt Xiang on the right, and Ben was running wildly along the way.

Under the cover of Ghost Faced Eagle and Quan Sanqing, she almost ran out of the coverage area of ​​the Binding Formation.

But after the big suppression technique appeared, she felt like someone had kicked her hard from behind, and then she flew forward, spurting blood and hitting the ground.

"I……"

Dongdong's eyes blurred, and he felt half a lifetime of images passing through his mind quickly, and he was about to die.

"Snapped."

When Zi Yougui Pavilion said goodbye, the space ring given by Aunt Xiang was shattered into pieces, and a jade talisman exploded inside.

Once the jade talisman was broken, it turned into a mask of light, covering Dongdong.

In an instant, the holy pressure of the Great Suppression Technique seemed to disappear. Dongdong felt like bathing in a hot spring, and the injuries on his body were still being repaired.

This is……

"Amulet!"

In an instant, the expression in Dongdong's eyes became extremely complicated.

A treasure of this level can even protect the powerful attack of the Dao Palace Master. Even the most talented disciple of the Semi-Saint Family may not be able to receive the gift from his elders.

And before Aunt Xiang left, one person and one person gave three protective talismans to her?

Look sideways.

The same is true for Ah Yao.

As a mortal, she should have been completely blown to pieces after the blow from the Great Suppression Technique.

But once the ring is broken, the amulet appears.

At this moment, Ah Yao's broken back and body were being repaired quickly, but his consciousness seemed to be unable to return and he fell into a coma.

Aunt Xiang pursed her lips, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of holy pressure.

The old slut even controlled the Holy Pressure so well that he clearly had reservations about her and the mortal Ah Yao.

But she knew how much pain the people around her were suffering—ordinary people would tremble when they looked at the saint, so how could they talk about fighting against the enemy?

"run……"

Aunt Xiang cried and said, "Use me as your shield and don't look back."

Dongdong struggled to get up from the ground, not even daring to glance back with his spiritual thoughts, as if he was afraid that he would see the master of the Dao Palace approaching with the two of them behind his head.

Then, who has the motivation to move forward?

She carried Aunt Xiang on her back and hugged Ah Yao.

The hall is too empty, only six steps away from the last golden osmanthus, but it feels that it is so close to the end of the world that it will never be crossed.

But if you can take one step, it is one step.

Dongdong walked with great difficulty, but persisted in walking tremblingly forward.

"Boom."

"Zizzi, zizizi——"

The calamity cloud was pushed low into the sky, and finally disappeared behind the lowered eyes of the holy statue in the sky.

At this point, Quan Sanqing's path to sainthood was forced to be interrupted.

When the experiment may become a variable and rewrite the current overall situation, Dao Qiongcang's choice is naturally to end the experiment early.

Quan Sanqing lay on his back in a deep pit on the ground, watching the electric snake swim away in the void. It briefly formed a human figure, and then shattered.

He smiled.

His Sunflower Holy Body was basically destroyed, the inside was destroyed by the violent Holy Pill, and the outside was damaged by the Holy Tribulation.

On his fleshy cheeks, an extremely weak and extremely satisfied smile appeared at this moment.

He muttered, and finally trembled and closed his eyes, letting the world fall into the absolute darkness that it should have fallen into thirty years ago.

"Master Li, if there is an afterlife, the dog will repay you..."

On the other hand, after all, Ghost Face still continues to burn his life essence, maintaining the power of the beastly Ghost Faced Eagle.

The ancient warrior's stubbornness allowed him to remain proud even when he was crushed to the ground.

The holy pressure rushed down wildly, and the space exploded with a bang.

The acupuncture points on Ghost Face's body corresponding to the eight gates and seven constellations suddenly lit up with starlight.

“Ahhhhh——”

He roared angrily, and finally, under the pressure of a god, he raised the ancient warrior's proud head.

Snapped.

One foot stepped on it.

The roar of the ghost-faced eagle suddenly stopped, it bowed its head and ate a mouthful of mud and rocks, and no longer saw the world in front of its eyes.

Dao Qiongcang walked slowly forward, looking far away.

At this time, the setting sun was setting over the Western Mountain, and under the afterglow, the dim shadows of the broken carriage and the festering corpses of the coachman and horse were scattered and faint.

What Dao Qiongcang saw was not Dongdong and Xiangyi who were unable to step out of the golden osmanthus formation.

What he was looking at was the arm that was still making secret gestures and changing gestures in mid-air.

The power of the holy pressure not only did not crush it to the ground, but actually acted like an energy supply, providing the arm with the power to change the magic seal faster.

But a moment later, the formation plate cracked open, and countless little spiders burst out.

"Chi chi chi..."

It raged wildly, rolling up the Ghost-faced Eagle behind its feet and Inu Sanqing not far away into tree branches. The Golden Gui people who were still thinking of sneaking up on Dongdong and the others stopped trembling one after another.
To be continued...