Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

The fist shadows covered the sky and the sun were terrifying, making people feel that in the vast world, there was only this terrifying and extremely powerful waiting for a blow.

This is a punch that the saint burns out in extreme burning. Using its original power can be said to be able to destroy the world!

"After all the effort is in vain..."

"Sages are invincible! Even if they are as powerful as Emperor Xin and others, they still cannot resist it!"

"This battle can be called the battle of the reign of Taoist Zhunti! From now on, who dares to underestimate these countless beings in the vast world, and who dares to call him the little saint again?"

With a punch, it was extremely powerful. Countless creatures who had already fled far away from the West Sea. All the prehistoric creatures who were watching this scene were trembling and murmured endlessly.

The performance of Taoist Zhunti at this moment perfectly explained to them what the power of a saint is!

A saint is invincible, this is still an irrefutable myth!

No matter how powerful a person is or how many people join forces, they will not be able to break the barrier of the holy realm and will be defeated.

Not only that, this scene also brings many other ideas to life.

If the Taoist Zhunti could kill Emperor Xin and severely injure Zhao Gongming, Yuding Zhenren, Yunxiao Fairy, Duobao Taoist and Xuandu Master, those who deviated from the Ancestral Sect, as well as the disciples of the Second Sect, would that mean that the God-Termation Tribulation will come to an end from now on?

After all, even if all the human emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave were counted, there was no other person in the vast world who could support the terrifying catastrophe like the Emperor Xin.

In addition, many people have many doubts in their hearts.

Emperor Xin is definitely not a reckless person. Even if he went to the heavenly court to attack the sky, severely injured the Jade Emperor, and faced Hongjun Daozu, he would be able to escape unscathed.

Today, he is facing the Taoist Cunti, who has the lowest cultivation strength among the six saints of the prehistoric world, but is going to die?

All of this is really incomprehensible and makes people wonder whether Di Xin has hidden his backup plan!

"Are you careless? Are you floating? Are you really not prepared at all?"

At the same time, in the sky, the leader of Tongtian Sect sternly looked, clasped the Qingping Sword tightly, murmured in his heart, and his body floated and wanted to enter the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation to block the Taoist Zhunti and prevent him from hurting Emperor Xin's life.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, you and I should watch the matter today! Life and death, everyone will be in peace, and don't take action!"

But before he could arrive, a twelve-grade magic lotus platform suddenly came across the void, shaking gently, blocking the void around him. The next moment, the voice of the Taoist priest rang out.

"Guizhi, you dare to stop me!"

The leader of Tongtian shouted coldly, frowned, the Qingping sword shone brightly, and the sword shone with a strong light, striking across the sky, trying to penetrate the blockade.

But unfortunately, the twelve-grade magic lotus platform is mysterious and unpredictable, and its defense power is extremely powerful. Even if the Qingping sword rushes into the sky and travels 100,800 miles, it still cannot tear it apart within a period of time.

In an instant, there was endless stream of light flying along the bodies of the two people, making the sun and the moon pale, and the powerful aura fluctuated, as if it was a vast ocean and a vast expanse.

"Sage Fight!"

Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky. Although the Taoist lord and the Master Tongtian were far away from the West Sea, the pressure of the holy realm burst out when they tried their best was still pressing countless monks to the ground and unable to move.

"Damn..."

The Tongtian Sect Master could not capture him for a long time, frowned, and his eyes turned to the Tushita Palace and the Imperial Palace, hoping that Taishang Laozi and Nuwa could take action to block the Taoist Cunti.

"Swish..."

At this moment, along the Wa Palace, a faint red figure suddenly flew out. With one step forward, it was like crossing thousands of miles to reach the West Sea.

This red figure is Nuwa!

Now she has got rid of the cage and is so heavy that she is not willing to be a sacred anymore. Instead, she wears a red dress and wants to avenge her enemies and spread across the prehistoric world!

"You can't intervene in this battle!"

But before Nuwa could approach, Hongjun Daozu's grand voice sounded. The next moment, purple sky divine thunders fell, and instantly formed a thunder cage, blocking his surroundings, making her unable to leave at all.

"Damn..."

Nuwa roared, and the red hydrangea shot out, hitting the Zixiao Divine Thunder and Lightning Grid. Unfortunately, although the Red hydrangea is a spiritual treasure for the heavenly treasure, it cannot tear open the cage of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

All this made her feel panic to the extreme. Deep in her heart, she felt very anxious, worried that Emperor Xin would fall, and everything would come to an end here.

But, did Di Xin really have no backup plan?

At the same time, Tianwaitian and Tushita Palace.

In the palace, the Supreme Master sat in front of the elixir and quietly refined the elixir.

Outside the palace, a majestic figure appeared, sat cross-legged at the door, his eyes were like purple cold light, and a terrifying magical aura was surrounded by his body, which made people feel as if as long as the Supreme Master dared to take half a step into the Tushita Palace, a shocking battle would burst out.

"Have you let him out again? Hongjun, aren't you worried, this time, will you be subject to counterattack again?"

The Supreme Master opened his eyes, looked at the figure outside the Tushita Palace, and said lightly.

"It has nothing to do with you! Today, if you walk half a step out of the Tushita Palace, it will be the time when you and I share life and death!"

The majestic figure looked indifferently at the Tushita Palace, and the voice of Hongjun Daozu came from his mouth.

"As you wish."

The Supreme Master chuckled, slowly closed his eyes, and no longer said a word.

"Brother Gongming, it's now!"

At this moment, Di Xin looked at the punch from the Taoist Zhunti, and then felt the aura of the battle between the leader of Tongtian and the Taoist Jieying, and Nuwa, and the way forward, was blocked by Hongjun Daozu and the aura of Hongjun Daozu's clone appearing outside the Tushita Palace. He immediately took a deep look at Zhao Gongming not far away.

When Zhao Gongming heard the sound, he immediately focused his attention.

"What does this mean? Did Di Xin hide his back?"

"After Zhao Gongming's breakthrough, wasn't he a quasi-saint? How could Emperor Xin rely on him? Could it be that he broke through the holy realm that day?"

As soon as Emperor Xin said this, everyone's eyes fell on Emperor Xin and Zhao Gongming in confusion. They could not understand what this meant.

"The twenty-four heavens, bless me! Today, I, Zhao Gongming, should be a saint!"

At this moment, Zhao Gongming took a step forward, shouted loudly, and said, the sun, moon, stars, and the bottom was shaken.

"Swish...swish...swish..."

The next moment, the light pillars as thick as the mountain suddenly descended from the twenty-fourth level of heaven, and suddenly fell on Zhao Gongming.

Pieces of light are like the galaxy falling, endless and boundless!
Chapter completed!