In the world, the saints are respected, and they can be said to be with the world.

The birth of each saint will have a vision of eternal eternity, which will bring congratulations to heaven and earth. Similarly, if the saint falls, it will also cause a vision of heaven and earth, and this is the death of the saint.

Now that the body of the Shengyuan is cracked and the traces of the light lotus on the eyebrows are broken, it is obviously a sign of the death of the Shengyuan. Moreover, this is not caused by external forces, but the destruction of the Shengyuan self.

The source energy between heaven and earth roared and shaking at this time. It can be seen that the tide of the source energy shaped at the end of the sky, then spread to millions of miles, and finally even covered the Shengzhou continent and several nearby continents...

The countless powerful people here, even in many Dharma domains, felt an indescribable sense of heaviness, which made the source energy in their bodies slow to operate.

The expressions of the ancestor Cang Xuan and Zhou Yuan became quite ugly at this time, because the Holy Yuan automatically triggered the Holy Fallen, which led to the power where he was located reaching an extremely terrifying level, which directly made it difficult for the four ancient halos to erupt into it actively.

Although the final result may be the same, there is a huge difference between active and passive.

However, at this time, any means by the ancestor Cang Xuan and Zhou Yuan are of no use. After all, the Shengyuan paid the price of the death of the holy. No one dared to underestimate the power that a saint exploded when a saint fell.

boom!

At this moment, reflected in the eyes of Zhou Yuan, Ancestor Cang Xuan and many others was the indescribable bright and terrifying power.

The intensity of the light seemed to cover up all the light in the world.

The power of the Holy Moon formed huge lotus blooming, and the four ancient halos were melted away at the moment of collision.

The shock wave soon hit the "Chaos Holy Gourd", and the void there was constantly twisting and shattering, as if the space there was directly split from Cang Xuantian.

However, facing the power of a saint's holy death, even if the "Chaos Holy Refining Gourd" is blessed by the Cang Xuan Saint Seal, it still cannot resist it for long.

Accompanied by a slight breaking sound, the gourd shadow shattered.

When the ancestor Cang Xuan saw this scene, he sighed. When he waved his sleeves, he saw a ray of light sweeping across the empty space. However, it was not towards the power of the Holy Moon, but it was wrapped in the Cang Xuan Alliance army and all the creatures in the nearby area and quickly retreated.

In just a few dozen breaths, he used the power of the Cang Xuan Saint Seal to throw the creatures nearby hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The power of destruction sweeps through, and everything is annihilated and turns into nothingness.

Zhou Yuan and Cang Xuan Ancestor stood in a high altitude. When they looked down, they saw a dark pit that was unfathomable and covered an area of ​​about tens of thousands of miles appeared on this land.

This has almost created a large basin where no grass grows.

Gulugulu!

Deep in the basin, blood suddenly surged out, and finally expanded rapidly, directly forming a blood-red ocean covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

In the middle of the sea of ​​blood, there is a strange altar that makes people feel ominous, slowly rising.

And on the altar, a somewhat illusory light and shadow sat cross-legged, which was the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace!

At this time, the Holy Yuan had obviously lost his body, and even the holy soul became a little transparent, constantly rising with bright light spots.

Shengyuan looked up and showed a sick smile at the place where the ancestor Cang Xuan and Zhou Yuan were, with a crazy look on his face.

"My God... Please come to the world again!"

On the altar, blood patterns emerged, directly entangled on the holy soul of the Holy Yuan Palace Master. The blood patterns were like blood-sucking worms, madly devouring the holy soul of the Holy Yuan Palace Master.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt something strange in Cang Xuantian. He raised his gaze and felt it swept through, and his face immediately changed.

Because he sensed that at this moment, blood-red light columns suddenly rose into the sky in various continents of Cang Xuantian. As soon as these blood-red light columns appeared, they were spreading rapidly, swallowing all the creatures they met.

These blood-red light columns bloom like poisonous spots in Cangxuan Heaven, polluting everything they encounter.

The ancestor Cang Xuan looked at this scene and his face was a little gloomy, saying, "This is an extremely huge sacrifice barrier... I'm afraid I have prepared a lot of time for such a move."

On the altar, the Holy Soul's Lord, whose holy soul became more transparent, smiled and said, "I have been preparing for this day for ten years."

"You are really crazy." Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold. In his opinion, Sheng Yuan's actions were simply inferior to beasts. He was obviously a man from Cang Xuantian, but in the end he wanted to sacrifice the entire Cang Xuantian.

"You don't understand my pursuit of the holy realm, but only by believing in the Holy Spirit can I get my wish. Although the power of this holy person has not been experienced for a long time, there is a saying that it is enough to die in the morning and evening." Shengyuan said with a smile.

The ancestor Cang Xuan waved his hand and stopped Zhou Yuan, saying, "He has been corrupted by the will of the Holy Spirit. No words can shake him. The current Holy Spirit is just a puppet of the Holy Spirit."

Zhou Yuan held his palms tightly, his face was frighteningly cold.

call out!

The void fluctuated in the distance, and figures broke through the air. They were Su Youwei, Qingyang Master, Xi Jing and many other powerful people in the Dharma Realm.

"Master, Zhou Yuan... We have received news that blood columns have appeared in all continents of Cang Xuantian. These blood columns are constantly expanding and devouring all living beings!" Master Qingyang said anxiously.

"The spread of the blood column must be stopped, otherwise Cang Xuantian will suffer countless casualties!"

Ancestor Cang Xuan sighed and said, "It's hard. Now this sacrifice barrier has been established. With the promotion of the Holy Yuan sacrifice itself, let alone me, even if a true saint comes, it's hard to stop him."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face suddenly turned as if they were ashamed and their bodies were trembling slightly. This was caused by the excessive surging emotions in their hearts and being unable to control themselves.

If this barrier is allowed to continue to sacrifice, half of Cang Xuantian will probably be destroyed, which will be a fatal blow to Cang Xuantian.

In the void, the atmosphere solidifies.

Their eyes penetrated the void and could see that when the blood-red light columns spread, countless creatures cried in despair. However, no matter how they ran, they could not escape the spread of the blood light.

The light of blood swept across, and countless creatures were swallowed up.

The entire Cang Xuantian was in chaos and despair at this moment.

This is a great disaster that Cang Xuantian has never encountered for thousands of years.

"how so..."

The eyes of the Qingyang Master and others were about to break. They tried their best to compete with the Holy Palace. However, who would have thought that this would be the result in the end.

"Hahaha!"

On the altar, the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace, whose body became increasingly weak, burst out burst into laughter. His face twisted toward Zhou Yuan and others: "It's worth it to have so many creatures buried with me!"

"madman!"

"brute!"

The eyes of many powerful people from the Master of Qingyang and other Dharma Realm were so angry that they could not contain them. They smashed the storm of source arts and tried to erase the Holy Yuan.

But when their offensive was still ten thousand feet away from Sheng Yuanshang, it dispersed strangely, as if it was wiped out by a force.

The Qingyang Master and others finally stopped this meaningless venting behavior. He looked at the ancestor Cang Xuan and said hoarsely: "Master, is there really no way to save it?"

Looking at the many eyes that contained the last hint of hope, Old Ancestor Cang Xuan was silent for a moment. His body was already extremely transparent. When the light shone, it was directly exposed to his body. Obviously, the power of his clone had reached its limit.

However, as the former Lord Cang Xuantian, he could hear the countless despair and crying sounds resounding in all parts of Cang Xuantian.

"The way to stop this sacrifice barrier is not to be without..." Old Ancestor Cang Xuan spoke slowly.

Many eyes were cast in abruptly, hoping to unleash their hopes.

The ancestor Cang Xuan raised his palm, and an ancient lithograph appeared in the palm of his palm, exuding a special charm, which represented authority.

The authority of the entire Cang Xuantian.

"The last solution is that someone can take over the Cang Xuan Sacred Seal and become Cang Xuan Tian's new God."

The calm voice of the ancestor Cang Xuan was heard, which caused the head of Qingyang and others to be shocked.
Chapter completed!