The Taoist leaned his fingers.

Lotus flowers lined up and shot towards the big palm that was falling from the sky!

Boom boom boom!!!

A terrifying explosion suddenly arose, and energy ripples stir up, forming boundless winds and waves, scattering and spreading.

I don't know how long it took to explode.

How many times have the energy stirred and died between each other?

That big palm is the annihilation!

The heaven and earth became clear again, and the endless darkness brought by the palm of the sky disappeared between heaven and earth at this moment.

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone was staring blankly. After a long time, an excitement overflowed from the depths of their hearts, and cheers resounded between heaven and earth!

Blocked!

The attacking method of a strong man in the tenth realm, and that arrogant attack was blocked!

Everyone was extremely excited, as if in the desperate darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared illuminating the road ahead.

Pei Tongsi and Cao Man also turned their heads and looked.

Pei Tongsi's eyes were full of incredibleness, but he soon felt relieved.

"The warrior..."

Pei Tongsi guessed that at this moment, it was not the Ark itself that controlled the Ark's body.

But a warrior!

That mysterious and incomprehensible warrior.

However, what puzzled Pei Tongsi was why the priest did not appear directly?

Pei Tongsi believed that the strength of every warrior should be at least at the Nine Realm, right?

If there is a warrior in charge.

Even if the strongest people enter the country, the human race can rest assured.

However, Pei Tongsi also heard about it, as if those warriors were in mysterious places and were dealing with the crisis.

Therefore, we can only come with projection to help the human race.

Pei Tongsi sighed, maybe, the human race can still live peacefully in the human race realm because the predecessors silently supported the sky for them in places they didn't know.

Cao Man was not shocked too much because he was a real existence who had fought with the warriors.

At the beginning, the Confucian scholar was also a martial artist. He could easily suppress him, even shock his soul, allowing him to realize the true meaning of martial arts.

Cao Man's mouth raised slightly, and he let out a breath.

At this moment, I felt much more relaxed.

Cao Man's eyes fell again on the two supreme masters who entered the human race.

The god clan Yu Taicang, the immortal clan An Tiannan...

Perhaps, if there is the help of the warrior...

Perhaps, can the human race resist this crisis?

If the human race completely resists this crisis, then next...

The human race may be able to win decades or even a hundred years of rest and recuperation!

If even the strongest person cannot break through the human race, then the future of the human race will inevitably be bright!

...

...

An Tiannan's eyes were locked on Fang Ark.

He was shocked.

"The warrior..."

An Tiannan sat on the eternal fairy lotus.

He is not unfamiliar with the martial artist. Now, mysterious existences suddenly appeared in the human race realm, as well as the mysterious martial artist palace, so the alien race is naturally very concerned about this.

However, An Tiannan read all the ancient books in the clan, and even in the ancient books left tens of thousands of years ago, he did not find any records related to the martial arts palace and the martial arts masters.

So, An Tiannan was very confused.

He felt that the Chuanwu Zhuan and the Chuanwu Zhuan were probably tricks created by the human race to deceive the powerful people of the clan!

Because the strong men of all races cannot step into the human race realm, so it is said that warriors are as arrogant as they want to be in the human race realm...

An Tiannan's eyes were cold, and he was still sitting cross-legged on the eternal fairy lotus.

"Today, I will try the reality of your martial arts palace!"

An Tiannan did not have any fear or retreat.

Even if Chuanwu Palace is really strong, so what?

He is the strongest being in the ten realms and standing at the peak of the void.

Unless the Human Emperor is alive, no one can suppress them in the human race today.

boom!

An Tiannan bounced his fingers, and countless immortal lights filled the sky. The light swept through and a large area of ​​the void collapsed.

The light was like a sharp fairy sword!

This is a strange method.

Radiation cutting makes people unpredictable.

The Taoist of Hongchen smiled faintly, and lotus was born under his feet and his hands were pinching strange marks.

"That wanderer, he is good at Wendao."

"What do you think is good at...?"

The Taoist chuckled, seemed to be whispering, and seemed to be foolish.

In fact.

Fang Ark, who was secretly attached to Cao Tiangang's body, was also a little curious.

The wandering poet is good at literary and artistic.

What are the Taoists of the Hongchen?

Ark really doesn't know.

Because, in recent times, Ark has basically not encountered anything that needs to be managed.

Even if he was the soul-moving god who was interfering with other people, he was in a very safe situation.

The Taoist of the World... has no use of any kind.

And soon, Ark found out.

But when the Taoist of Hongchen grabbed the empty hand of the lord, countless spiritual energy seemed to be drawn out of thin air.

A whisk gathered in his hands.

Every thread of silk is woven by spiritual energy. The control of spiritual energy by this spiritual will far exceeds the imagination of the world.

Even if he set foot in the Ark of the extraordinary realm and his spiritual will have been sublimated, he should not want to do this.

This kind of manipulation is a micro-operation of spiritual energy!

Extremely difficult.

With this hand alone, An Tiannan, who was sitting upright on the eternal fairy lotus, had a slightly change in his expression.

because……

He can also do this micro-work of spiritual will.

However, it may not be as easy and freehand as the martial artist in front of you!

boom!

But the Taoist of Hongchen grabbed the whisk transformed by spiritual energy and threw it.

It turned out to be like a wolf's pen.

With a chuckle, I wrote in the void.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy actually form unique characters, such as the spiritual energy between heaven and earth transformed into ink, the heaven and earth are paper, and the spiritual energy is ink.

As the writing was written, the words that were beating one by one, as if they were coming alive, were given life!
To be continued...