"Two fellow Taoists, let me help you."
On one side, Yu Gaofei's eyes burst out with a brilliant light, which seemed to shoot through the entire galaxy.
When his body was flying over, the divine sword in his hand buzzed, and he slashed out with a slash. The sword energy he waved came towards Xiao Naihe.
At this time, Bai Hu was already stopped by Zhao Jing and Liang Kaiming, unable to be distracted.
On Xiao Naihe's side, Daozun, Wuliang Tianzun, and now Yu Gaofei are all at the level of the Creator. When they join forces, even White Fox finds it difficult to compete.
"Get out of my way!"
Xiao Naihe shouted loudly and cast Wuji Mantra, and a countercurrent of divine light suddenly burst out in Xiao Naihe's body.
The entire void, invisibly, the space tens of thousands of miles inside, was filled with all the death energy.
Xiao Naihe yelled loudly and directed it towards Yu Gaofei, without giving Yu Gaofei any time to react.
"What kind of dharma is this?"
When Yu Gaofei was drank like this by Xiao Naihe, it was as if his soul was grabbed directly by the invisible hand, and he couldn't move at all. The next moment, the divine power above and below felt like it was about to collapse.
There is no birth or death, and the soul is shattered.
At that moment, Yu Gaofei seemed to have predicted what he would look like in the next moment. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat from behind, and quickly jumped away and retreated thousands of feet away.
As soon as they saw Yu Gaofei actually exiting while Xiao Naihe was drinking, the expressions of Dao Zun and Wuliang Tianzun all changed.
"Master Dao, this son practices the demonic path and the Buddhist path. He is a divine son who cultivates both the Dao and Dao. He must not be looked at with the eyes of an ordinary creator."
"Hey, so what? If the two of us join forces, even a giant in the eighth level can fight against him. I don't believe we can't win this one."
Daozun smiled coldly, and the next moment he slapped his palm.
"The ancient Shattered Palm, fighting the world, fighting the country, fighting the country, fighting, fighting, fighting..."
When that palm was struck, it was like the earth of the Emperor and Queen, hitting directly on the body below. It had such an aura that Xiao Naihe was hit by all three thousand three hundred worlds.
"The great torrent of the heavens!"
Star maps suddenly flashed in Xiao Naihe's eyes, as if he was calculating something, and he immediately grasped the mysterious changes in the void.
All the airflow around him retreated to Xiao Naihe's side, turning into a rumbling torrent, like a torrent made of divine rain from heaven and earth, covering the boundary river, and suddenly rolled over.
Crash.
At that moment, even Daozun and Wuliang Tianzun felt a strong momentum. They paused slightly and immediately retreated towards Yu Gaofei's position.
When Xiao Naihe used the Great Torrent of the Heavens, he also used the 'Endless Countercurrent', and his spiritual thoughts increased dramatically.
His spiritual thoughts, which originally amounted to more than 400 billion, have now reached more than 600 billion, completely reaching the eighth level of the Supreme Realm.
However, with the magical power at this time, it can only burst out with eight levels of power in a short time.
"How come this boy is so powerful? Is he already infinitely close to the eighth level of the Supreme Realm?" Daozun was slightly startled.
Xiao Naihe's spiritual power continued to spread directly towards the three of them in the next moment.
"This kid must have unleashed some kind of forbidden magical power when he exploded with such great power. It's like burning the godhead. He will definitely be weak the next moment. There is no need for us to fight with him when he is at his strongest and retreat to the back!"
There was a hint of calculation in the eyes of the Infinite Heavenly Lord.
The three people nodded, each wrapped their spiritual thoughts around their bodies, and immediately retreated back.
In a blink of an eye, they were already hundreds of miles away.
And Xiao Naihe's body was like a hot wheel, rolling towards him.
The more he burst out with short-term power, the less Yu Gaofei and the others wanted to fight Xiao Naihe.
The three of them were waiting for Xiao Naihe to show his weakness after the power retreated. Even if it was only for a moment, the three of them could directly bombard the boy down at that moment.
"If you dare, don't leave."
Xiao Naihe screamed crazily, and the attitude he showed gave people the impression that he could not hit others, but he had a lot of strength but could use it in countless ways.
Seeing Xiao Naihe's appearance, the expressions of Yu Gaofei, Daozun, and Wuliang Tianzun all became mocking, with a hint of sneer appearing on their faces.
"God's Fist, God's Fist, God's Fist!"
The moment Xiao Naihe punched him, these three people retreated again, retreating to a space of hundreds of miles. There was a feeling of provoking Xiao Naihe.
However, the moment Xiao Naihe's punch hit Yu Gaofei and the three of them, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if there was a flash of wisdom.
As soon as he turned around, he looked like a real dragon, and the majestic fist power suddenly spread to the sky.
More than 600 billion divine thoughts are drawn into the fist. Even an ordinary punch has the aura of breaking the vacuum and breaking the mountains and rivers.
"Hmm? This fisting intention?"
Zhao Jing, who was originally joining forces with Liang Kaiming, suddenly changed his expression, because at this moment, his soul seemed to be locked instantly, and an earth-shattering fist came in an instant, heading towards his body. It was bombarded.
Xiao Naihe's punch was hundreds of miles away, but he changed direction and actually attacked Zhao Jing.
"Oops, his target wasn't us, it turned out to be Zhao Jing."
"Stop him quickly."
The faces of Daozun and Wuliang Tianzun changed and they shouted loudly.
But while they were talking, their heads were running at high speed.
Although they all joined forces to snatch the three demon monuments, once they obtained the three demon monuments, they would immediately face the dilemma of how to divide the spoils.
If Zhao Jing dies at this time, they will have one less opponent to compete with them for the three demon monuments.
It was precisely because of this thought that no matter whether it was Daozun, Wuliang Tianzun or Yu Gaofei, they shouted, but their movements were still a little slow.
Xiao Naihe grasped this idea from the beginning, and punched Zhao Jing with his fist, and no one tried to block it.
"No… "
Xiao Naihe's punch carried the smell of destroying heaven and earth, impacting the country and the country. The smoke turned into blood was directly forced in, making it impossible for Zhao Jing to get out.
At that moment, Xiao Naihe's fist hit Zhao Jing's body hard, and one punch blasted the opponent's body to pieces.
"Zhao Jing?"
Liang Kaiming was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that his partner would be directly beaten to death at that moment.