"This is too much!"

Teng Shanhai on the other side couldn't bear it anymore.

This young man in front of me is so abominable, so abominable!

Losing the Holy Blood does not mean that Taixu cannot fight against the Holy Icon. It just means that he needs to allocate more energy to fight against the suppression of the Holy Way.

And abandon these.

Teng Shanhai realized that he could crush Xu Xiaoshou with two fingers just by suppressing his cultivation to the level of killing... no, the throne.

"Cang Shen Power, activate!"

Drink one after another.

The Cangshen Armor Dao pattern on Teng Shanhai's body suddenly appeared with a bright light.

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by an ancient demon god, with the black and red mysterious light shining on him, covering his entire body in peak blue divine power.

Then, he suddenly straightened his back, and when he was a few steps away from Xu Xiaoshou, he did it...as straight as a gun.

Too weak, look directly at the holy power.

So scary!

"Xiao Shenqian..."

Teng Shanhai gently released his right hand in the air.

As Cang Shen's armor clanked, an Overlord Spear that was as thick as rock and about ten feet long suddenly appeared in his palm.

This gun is so domineering!

The same black and red evil god's color, the same killing and murderous aura, fell into the hands of Teng Shanhai, who was now blooming with the mysterious light of the Cang Shen Armor, like a tiger with added power.

Xiao Shenqiang, a lost artifact recorded on ancient monuments.

Over the years, the number of souls killed by the gun has reached millions.

One of its spear heads can be as large as three heads of an ordinary person.

If an ordinary person is pierced by this spear... It is better to say that it is pierced by a spear, which can cut the person in half!

"Xiao Shenqian, God cuts the sea!"

At that moment, Teng Shanhai roared angrily, raised the thick Xiao Shenqian with both hands, and swung his waist in the air, causing the Cang Shen Armor to be coiled into a twisted state.

This time, Qi and force are combined, and force and intention are combined.

The power of Taixu arises from the earth, goes up from the feet, passes through the Heyi waist horse, is sublimated, and then reaches the arms, and then is poured into the Xiao Shenqian created by Xuan Guang.

"kill!"

In the nameless place of the Nine Heavens, a phantom seemed to suddenly appear.

The dead bones are mourning, and the blood is floating on the oars.

The lives were reduced to ashes, and millions of corpses were buried.

Sand and stones are flying between the sky and the earth, and the air is full of hostility.

Xiao Shenqian swung in the air, and the illusion was instantly shattered.

And the shattered illusion of the way to kill actually turned into reality at this moment, in the form of a bloody stream of light, which was injected into Xiao Shenqian with the roar of the wind, as if to help Teng Shanhai.

"Death to me!"

At this moment, Teng Shanhai, who had rounded his weapon, had eyes wide open.

Xiao Shenqiang is the lost artifact of the Relic Monument.

With this shot, he would make Xiao Shenqian's name shine again.

With this shot, he will resist the saint, point out the saint, and even destroy the saint!

…

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

Speaking of which, Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

Ever since the Tengshan Haicang Divine Armor was fully activated and he even took out the Xiao Divine Spear, he felt that the flow of time had changed.

The power of Taixu not only affects the way of heaven, but also affects one's own judgment.

And it was almost a blink of an eye, and it seemed like an eternity.

Teng Shanhai in front of him has already finished accumulating his energy, and he is facing the bloody move that can kill millions of people.

The scene was extremely horrific.

Xu Xiaoshou was just born with an imaginary image, so how could he dare to force himself into this Taixu life-saving move?

His subconscious action choice was to avoid it in one step.

But as soon as his footsteps moved, Ling Nian realized that the world in this area had been completely sealed to death by Xiao Shenqian.

More importantly...

The icon is angry!

Yes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the holy statue behind him suddenly came to life.

Taixu in front of him refused to crawl, and even came forward with a gun.

This is contempt for the Holy Word!

This is a disregard for dignity!

Xu Xiaoshou had such an absurd feeling in his heart.

He didn't even have time to resist this ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to help the icon kill the scoundrels in front of him.

Somehow, his hand was raised.

"Those who insult the saints will die!"

It was obviously an old voice that echoed in my mind.

Xu Xiaoshou also read it in a calm tone.

This sound sounded like the God of Death was reading people and the judge was calling for help.

The order of reincarnation between heaven and earth was completely overturned after Xu Xiaoshou's words.

Regardless of the team of dead souls, the next person who needs to enter the reincarnation of the underworld at this moment must be the person who insults the saint in front of him!

When the Holy Word comes out, heaven and earth are shaken.

The dragon scares the sea, and the phoenix faces south.

Almost at the same time, the storyteller, the Meisi people, and even Wang Dachui, the sloppy uncle in the distance, or Rao Yaoyao, who was at the trade fair, rushed over with his sword.

At this moment, at the same time, he saw another strange phenomenon that had appeared since Xu Xiao was burned by nine dragons - the dragon and phoenix phenomenon.

Afterwards, everyone was shocked to find that their bodies... were stagnant.

No!

This is slowness!

"Time has slowed down..."

In Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts, he also suddenly realized that everything in the world had become as fast as a turtle.

The people in the distance, the wind in the long street, the gun in front of you...

All of them!

He even had the strength to spare, and he could visually see the plaque of the ruined house outside the battle situation that was shaken by the holy power, and it suddenly slowed down as it fell.

The smoke and sand slowly flew away.

I could hear the heartbeats of the people in the field suddenly stop.

And within everyone's bodies, the gurgling sound of blood intertwined into a beautiful movement.

You can smell the fragrant night after the rain, the tranquility of the vegetation, the smell of snakes and insects in all directions of the royal city...

And time and space converged together at this time, transforming into a unique fragrance.

That is animistic fragrance.

That is life and death as understood by the Holy Way.

It is an otherworldly understanding of nothingness and existence, the definition of time and space, and the judgment of the past and the future.

If you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening!

this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he didn't understand anything, but he suddenly realized everything.
To be continued...