The endless divine thunder was powerful in the sky, and the purple thunder was filled with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. The three people including the Demon King and the Little Heavenly King immediately changed their colors and became alert.
"fall!"
Jiang Xiaofan himself and Yuanshen Taoist spoke at the same time.
"boom!"
Dazzling thunder resounded through the sky, and purple thunder and lightning surged like dragons, falling down one after another. The void cracked from a long distance away, and large cracks spread like spiders in all directions.
"Bravo!"
Behind him, Xiao Linger exclaimed.
The little demon kings all raised their eyebrows and slapped their palms vigorously towards the top of their heads.
As the saint-son-level figures of the three ancient tribes, there is no doubt about their powerful combat power. Even though the sky thunder Jiang Xiaofan displayed was terrifying, it was still shattered in an instant when faced with the powerful palm power of several people.
However…
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The three little demon kings had just smashed the incoming lightning, and their bodies were instantly covered by the terrifying thunder and lightning.
"Damn it!"
Several people shouted angrily.
They had obviously smashed several lightning bolts above their heads, but they were still hit, causing severe pain in their bodies. The most important thing is that they didn't see how the thunder fell, and they didn't notice it at all.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The so-called celestial magic is a sacred attack and killing technique created by Thunder God Jue based on the will of heaven and earth.
If you want to avoid being hurt by the celestial magic, the only option is to avoid it. There is no other way. If the thunder is forcibly broken into pieces by force, the attacker will still be attacked and cannot avoid it at all. Because it is locked by a thundering will in the world, it is absolutely impossible to avoid it as long as you take action.
"boom!"
The rolling divine thunder kept falling, causing great trouble to the Demon King and the others.
This is the second time Jiang Xiaofan has used celestial magic, and it is obviously much more powerful than the last time he used it in Ziwei Sect. Because last time, he was just one person, but this time, he performed it together with the Yuanshen Taoist body. The power doubled in a geometric form, and it didn't take much time.
"Demon Slash!"
The little demon king shouted coldly.
The magic knife in his hand bloomed with a dazzling black light, and he slashed hard towards the top of his head.
However, the ending was the same. When he smashed the falling thunder and lightning, another invisible and colorless lightning fell down in an instant, and landed on him without hesitation, causing his body to almost fall directly into the void.
At the same time, the ghost clan Yinzi and the Shura clan saint son encountered the same situation.
"There's something weird!"
"Kill him first!"
The saint-child-level figures of the three ancient tribes were all extraordinary, and they soon discovered something unusual.
"kill!"
Yinzi's voice was cold and he was the first to push forward.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed coldly, the celestial body magic had been completed, and he rushed over with the Yuan Shen Dao body.
"boom!"
The Yuanshen Taoist body held the Chaos Divine Halberd and stopped the ghost tribe Yinzi. There are several powerful immortal weapons spinning outside the body of the deity, and the terrifying pressure spreads like a thread, and he fights with the little king of the demon clan and the holy son of the Shura clan.
The battle continued. Jiang Xiaofan used his true self to fight against the Demon Clan's Little Heavenly King and the Shura Clan's Holy Son. He used his Yuan Shen Tao Body to resist the Ghost Clan's Yinzi. He used all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques, and the space he hit continued to crack and every inch was broken. .
"boom!"
The whole space was shaking, and the ground was cracking.
Because Jiang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen Dao body is almost the same as his own, it can be said that the young supreme masters of the five human emperor realms are now fighting against each other, and their murderous intentions are very strong, even more terrifying and devastating than the Wuyuan Great Split Horn battle. The aura continued to spread, and several immortal weapons continued to collide.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Waves of light collided, and the air vibrated violently.
Several people were fighting in the mysterious space of the mansion, and in the external space at this moment, many monks still had not left. The group of ancient beasts blocking the road suddenly left. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they all started to rush forward.
However…
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a huge collision, and in their field of vision, the mysterious mansion in front of them was shaking violently, and then cracks appeared bit by bit, and many places had begun to collapse.
"W-what happened there?!"
"That mansion... is in ruins?"
"what happened!"
Many monks stopped together, with surprise and confusion in their eyes.
At this moment, inside the mansion, Jiang Xiaofan himself and the Yuanshen Taoist body were fighting against the young supremes of the three ancient tribes, and their momentum was extremely strong. He was full of indomitable momentum, his black hair was flying, and his whole body was shining brightly.
"This is your soul? Impossible! What kind of technique is it!"
Yinzi drinks coldly.
The dark green sword in his hand swung out with all his strength, creating a huge sword gang.
"Noisy!"
The eyes of Yuanshen Taoist body were cold.
The Chaos Divine Halberd bloomed with wisps of dark blue brilliance, directly smashing the space.
On the other side, the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan also frowned. They were keenly aware of the extraordinary nature of the Yuan Shen body fighting the ghost clan Yinzi on the other side. Normally, the Yuan Shen body would not have such high combat power.
"What the hell is that?!"
The Holy Son of the Shura Tribe shouted.
"snort!"
Dozens of light groups surged outside Jiang Xiaofan's body, and each group was filled with powerful immortal power.
Faced with Jiang Xiaofan's attitude, the expressions of the Demon King and others suddenly darkened, and their attack and killing momentum became even more terrifying. They are the holy sons of a great ancient clan. How could anyone dare to face them with such an attitude
"boom!"
The powerful power spreads in all directions.
Below, Xiao Ling'er exclaimed, dodged quickly, and shouted to the sky: "Xiaofan, this place is going to collapse!"
The battle between several people was too fierce, and terrifying divine energy surged and spread, sweeping through every corner of this space like a destructive sword. Large cracks in the void spread one after another, and rubble continued to splash in all directions.
"Boom!"
Finally, there was a final big collision, and the roof of the mansion was directly shattered.
A huge hole appeared, and then the cracks continued to spread in all directions, and rocks fell down.
The space outside…
Five huge beams of light shot up into the sky, gold, silver, green, black, and blood. The five beams of divine power penetrated directly into the sky, making many monks outside look shocked.
"It's them!"
"Those people... smashed the mansion?"
All the monks stared.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and several figures rushed out at the same time.
Their battle has almost reached a fevered stage. Jiang Xiaofan himself and his Yuanshen Taoist body fought against the three demon kings. They fought all the way from the mansion to the sky, shattering the void.
"Uh-huh!"
Finally, a ray of light shot out, revealing a charming figure.
Little Ling'er also rushed out, looking at the battle in the sky, his eyes filled with strange light. Jiang Xiaofan had asked her to watch this battle before, but now that she saw such a fierce battle, the little girl was very shocked.
"That's, the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan, the Holy Son of the Shura Clan, the Yinzi of the Ghost Clan, Jiang Xiaofan, and, and..." Someone opened his mouth, and then his pupils quickly widened, dumbfounded: "And... another Jiang Xiaofan! "
"Really... really..."
Many people were speechless.
The Yuan Shen Dao body is exactly the same as Jiang Xiaofan's original body, whether it is appearance, combat power, or even magical powers. This made many people look in disbelief. They had no idea what kind of magical power this was. It had never been heard of that it could create a clone as powerful as the original one.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Three words of "kill" resounded in the sky.
The Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and others all displayed super magical powers, and their killing intent was astonishing.
They did not display their domain because through previous battles, they already knew that Jiang Xiaofan could restrain their domain. No, it should be said that their field was completely neutralized, and their strongest means were completely useless.
"boom!"
The dazzling light is surging, and the void is shaking.
Jiang Xiaofan has the help of the Yuan Shen Dao Body, and has exactly the same combat power as the original deity. At this moment, they both hold up the Fudo Ming King Seal, and are able to defeat the three great saints of the ancient clan. However, at this time, Jiang Xiaofan frowned. The time for the Yuan Shen Tao Body was coming soon, and it could still support dozens of breaths at most.
Once the Yuan Shen Dao body dissipates, it is obviously unrealistic for him to fight against the three people in front of him alone. Even with his current fighting power, if he wanted to fight against the three saint-level figures of the ancient tribe at the same time, he would only end up in ruins.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the entire space began to shake violently.
Even Jiang Xiaofan and others who were fighting fiercely in the void couldn't help but sway a few times, and their center of gravity was unstable for a moment. Compared with them, some other ordinary monks fell down a lot.
"what happened?!"
Someone was surprised.
"boom!"
There was another vibrating sound above the head, causing everyone to look up.
"The vortex is disappearing!"
"This, no, you have to rush out, otherwise you will be locked up here!"
"Go quickly! Once the whirlpool disappears and the Sunset Sea returns to its original state, we will be completely sealed here. We can only leave after a hundred years, when the Sunset Sea opens again.
Many people changed their colors.
Because this is another space with powerful restrictions, and that restriction is the vortex above.
In the sky, the faces of Jiang Xiaofan and others darkened.
They know more than these ordinary monks.
This is the inheritance place left by the Holy Heaven. Now that the inheritance has been acquired, this place is not closing at all, but is self-destructing. Once it collapses and self-destructs, this place will never be opened again, there is no possibility of leaving, and it will be crushed to death.
"Walk!"
The Yuanshen Taoist body dissipated with a chirp, and Jiang Xiaofan appeared directly next to Xiao Ling'er.
Now, not only him, but also the Demon King and others no longer have the will to fight. Just kidding, this is a space created by a strong person in the Holy Sky level. Although it is terrifyingly strong, once it starts to self-destruct, it will be very scary. A strong person in the Luo Tian level may also be destroyed physically and mentally in it.