If this blow explodes, billions of living beings will be destroyed.

"town!"

Danqiuzi shouted again, waving the Holy Yuan pen in his hand and pointing towards the ancestor of the pig people in front of him.

"Boom!"

The endless power of the dragon's veins seemed to be inspired by a mysterious force, speeding like lightning.

Facing such a terrifying power, the ancestor of the Tu people changed his face wildly. Although his White Bone Shura Banner was extraordinary, it was unable to withstand such an extremely powerful offensive.

…

"Ho ho ho!"

At this moment, the Green Dragon King let out an earth-shattering roar, revealing his true form as a hundred-foot-long dragon again, using his own body to withstand the blow.

"boom!"

The endless power of dragon veins smashed open the body of the Green Dragon King.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, scales peeled off, and countless blood fell from the sky like raindrops, staining the earth red.

It raged for several minutes before the power of the dragon vein dissipated.

As for the Green Dragon King, it has also become riddled with holes and scars, and is no longer as powerful and domineering as before.

Fortunately, he has the body of a demon king. If the Ancestor had taken this blow forcefully, he would have been crushed into powder and his body and soul would have been destroyed.

Seeing that the attack failed, Dan Qiuzi was not depressed and continued to wave the Holy Yuan Pen, dancing wildly in the air.

His movements are smooth and flowing, in one go, one stroke after another, ups and downs, strong and powerful, and powerful.

Soon, the sharp aura on Dan Qiuzi's body became unstoppable. Rather than dancing with words and ink, it was better to say that he integrated his own will into the pen and swayed it out through the Shengyuan pen in his hand.

In a few breaths, Dan Qiuzi completed the second word——

"river!"

When the pen was written, a vision suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the rivers and lakes seemed to be inspired by a mysterious force in an instant. Countless water droplets suddenly flew up and turned into angry dragons, just like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

, winding towards the direction of Danqiuzi.

You can see——

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!

For a moment, everyone in the venue raised their heads and looked from a distance. Countless rivers and lakes were flying towards each other with overwhelming force. The scene was vast and terrifying.

At this moment, almost all the monks were shocked by the magical power displayed by Dan Qiuzi.

With the stroke of a pen, the mountains and rivers arise on their own!

Paintings transform mountains and rivers!

Such magical means are unheard of and unseen by even the great immortals who have transcended tribulations.

Even the abbot of Prajna Temple and the head of Daluo Sect showed a hint of shock.

Hundreds of rivers merge into the sea, and the river flows endlessly.

After a while, the entire rivers, rivers and lakes in the Buried Dragon Valley were gathered together just above Dan Qiuzi's head, with no end visible at a glance. The sky and the earth seemed to be surrounded by waves and tides all day long, and the air was filled with water vapor.

"Flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way is falling from the sky!"

Suddenly, Dan Qiuzi shouted, his voice rising and falling like spring thunder, and then he waved his pen in the direction of Ye Fan and others.

At this moment, Dan Qiuzi seemed to be transformed into the God of Water Sound, capable of turning clouds and rain, making waves. With this movement of giving orders, the long river at the top of the sky launched an attack like Dan Qiuzi's warriors.

"Crashing... crashing..."

The sound of countless water flows sounded, as powerful as a rainbow.

Water is the softest thing in the world, but when gathered together, it can go anywhere without any disadvantage. It carries the force of a dive, enough to destroy everything.

"boom!"

The next moment, the long river falling from the nine heavens came towards Ye Fan and others from all directions.

If the previous stroke of "mountain" represents the vastness and weight, then the current stroke of "river" is a majestic long river, destructive and powerful, capable of breaking everything.

…

"not good!"

Seeing this scene of water flooding the three realms, the expressions of the ancestor of the Boren and the Green Dragon King changed wildly.

The Green Dragon King had been seriously injured and was obviously unable to withstand such great magical power.

As for the ancestor of the Tu people, he is not good at this kind of fighting, and his attributes are restrained, so those vicious and vicious magical powers cannot be used at all.

If they were allowed to be swept by this long river, they would probably be crushed to death by the impact in an instant.

At the critical moment!

Ye Fan, who was extremely weak, suddenly threw a bead from his pocket and flew high into the sky.

The bead was about the size of a fist, and its surface shone with gleaming brilliance. Even from a certain distance, one could feel the majestic breath of life contained in it.

In the eyes of other true immortals, Ye Fan's behavior was like a death struggle.

At this juncture, no matter what kind of magic weapon is sacrificed, even if it is a holy weapon, it cannot stop the bombardment of the long river.

But the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in everyone’s sight——

"Crash!"

The long river pouring down from the sky should have easily washed away the beads.

But in an instant, the bead burst out with unprecedented strong suction, like a whirlpool or a black hole, madly absorbing the sky.

In just a few breaths, the long river in the sky was completely absorbed, and not even a drop of water was left in the air.

For a moment, all the powerful true immortals from the nine ancient sects stared wide-eyed and couldn't close their mouths.
Chapter completed!