My Master Knows Just a Bit About Everything

Cao Zhen discovered that all ancient human races, whether they were monks with weak cultivation or saints, had an obvious sense of superiority.

They did not regard them as members of the human race.

"Apologize?"

Cao Zhen looked at the Heavenly Hammer Saint opposite and sneered: "Why should I apologize, my leader? Just because I arrested a few monks from your ancient human race?

This leader made it very clear. If they violate our rules, they will be punished. "

The face of the Heavenly Hammer Saint suddenly turned livid, and he said coldly: "So, you are determined to be an enemy of our ancient human race!"

He is a saint, and the Ancient Spirit Cult Master is also a saint. They both came forward at the same time, and this human monk actually dared not to give him face.

"I am not the enemy of your ancient human race, but you. I want to be the enemy of the entire human race and the entire Eastern cultivating world." Cao Zhen heard this, but shook his head slightly and said, "Today, our opponent is the tentacle. The monks of the clan.

You should know better than me that they want to cause immeasurable killings, and they may invade the Eastern Immortal Realm at any time.

At this time, you don’t want to unite all the forces in the East, and you even openly break the rules of other worlds.

If any race is like you and breaks other people's rules at will, then our entire Eastern cultivation world will fall into chaos. There is no need for the tentacle tribe to attack us, and we will collapse internally! "

The Heavenly Hammer Saint heard this and immediately sneered: "Don't use those so-called righteousness to pressure me. Other clans can also break the rules of other worlds, provided they have that ability.

And, you also know, you have to resist the attacks of the tentacle clan. Then you should know that if you want to stop the Tentacle Clan, you must completely rely on our ancient human race. Without us, what can you do to stop the Tentacle Clan?

Without our ancient human race, you would all die.

Since you want to rely on our ancient human race, then obediently respect our ancient human race. The rules we talk about are the rules!

If you break our rules, you will be punished. "

Cao Zhen looked at the other monks on the side of the ancient human race and found that the other ancient humans also looked in agreement. He sighed helplessly and said, "So, you all think so.

Do you think you can stop the tentacle clan just by relying on your ancient human race?

Let’s not talk about whether the number of monks you have can compare with the tentacle tribe. If there were not three saints of the original tribe, would you be able to stop the tentacle tribe?

That is to say, now, since you can block the tentacle clan, why do you want to build a large formation? The resources of this great formation are not provided by your ancient human race. Moreover, after the great formation is put into operation, you will also have to rely on the power of monks from various races.

How can we say that you, the ancient human race, can stop the Tentacle Clan on your own? "

The Heavenly Hammer Saint choked up. Perhaps it was because he was a Saint, so for countless years, no monk had dared to argue with him. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute.

After pondering for a moment, he finally came to his senses and said, "The sage asks you, without our ancient human race, would you be able to stop the tentacle clan?

However, without you humans, the Eastern Immortal Realm can still block the Tentacle Clan. "

When Bei Yan heard the sound, he immediately shouted in displeasure: "Really? So, what were you doing before? When we fought against the Tentacle Clan before, where were you people?

Also, this time there were monks from your ancient human race who entered the world of universe, but what did they do? Why didn't I see that your ancient human race was killing the monks of the tentacle clan inside?

On the contrary, it is us, the five realms of the world, starting from the mortal realm and clearing out the monks of the tentacle clan along the way. Without us, this time, I don’t know how many monks from the tentacle tribe will return. When the time comes, if a few of them break through and become saints, how can you stop them!

Also, you are still talking about your human race and your human race. "

When Bei Yan said this, he seemed to come to his senses and deliberately said as if he had suddenly realized something: "Actually, you are not wrong in saying that. You are just trying to make you think that you are not a human being, right?"

As he said that, he looked at the Saint of Heavenly Hammer seriously and asked, "You are not a human being, aren't you? That should be the case, you are not a human being!"

"You bastard! This little quasi-sage dares to provoke me, you are seeking death!"

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer was furious, and the aura in his body surged out. The aura was so strong that it caused the whole world to tremble crazily.

Wave after wave of immortal energy poured into the giant hammer, causing the entire giant hammer to flow with light.

The next moment, the giant hammer in his hand suddenly fell down.

The power of the giant hammer was so strong that when it rubbed against the air, it sent out an extremely brilliant spark, and a fierce wind instantly blew up in the air.

The wind was so strong that it uprooted the weeds on the ground below, and even the big trees with three people hugging each other and four people hugging each other.

When the hammer falls, the sun and moon lose their light, the world is turned upside down, and the world is in chaos.

This side of the world began to tremble and shake crazily. In just a moment, the earth could not bear the vibration, and it exploded, and the void kept cracking.

This hammer, packed with power that seemed to be able to destroy the entire world, hit Beiyan hard.

Behind them, the monks from the ancient human race almost went crazy listening to the words of the human race opposite.

This human race really wants to die!

No, not only will he die, but all the monks related to him will die.

He dared to scold a saint and challenge the authority of the saint!

Bei Yan did not retreat in the face of this terrifying blow. Not only did he not show any fear on his face, he even shouted: "What? If you say you are not a human being, there is nothing wrong with you. Others cannot say that you are not a human being." , what’s the truth!”

As he spoke, the aura in his body rose rapidly.

Looking at the falling giant hammer, a giant hammer also appeared in his hand, and then he smashed it head on.

The giant hammer passed through the void, and it grew even larger in an instant. It seemed that the whole world was opened in an instant, causing the surrounding void to completely collapse.

The next moment, two giant hammers collided in the void.

The moment the hammer surface came into contact, there was a loud and terrifying sound, as if two worlds collided together, or as if one world collapsed.

In the middle of the two giant hammers, a ball of extremely bright sparks exploded instantly. Neither of them clearly cast fire spells, but just the sparks caused by the collision of the giant hammers fell to the ground. Instantly igniting the weeds below.

Under the collision of the giant hammer, Bei Yan's body shook slightly, but then, the tower he was holding upside down in Bei Yan's other hand suddenly swung down!

This blow was full of power that swept across the world. It hit the giant hammer of the Heavenly Hammer Saint heavily and made another loud noise, which was no smaller than before.

The giant hammer in the hand of the Saint of Heavenly Hammer suffered another heavy blow. For a moment, even as a Saint, he shook his body.

Opposite him, Bei Yan also flew backwards under the collision.

The face of the Heavenly Hammer Saint instantly became extremely solemn. This quasi-sage of the Hundred Peaks Sect actually blocked his attack!

In addition to their leader, the Baifeng Sect actually has such powerful monks!

The monks around him also had their eyes widened, looking at the monk they didn't recognize with disbelief.

This monk blocked the attack of a saint!

The key point is that the one who flew back took the initiative, not the one who was bombarded and couldn't control his body and flew back!

At the gate of Baifeng Sect, Venerable Pojiao was completely stunned. How come there are such masters in Baifeng Sect?

Counting the female cultivator who used the long sword before, there are already two top quasi-sages in the Baifeng Sect.

Although Bei Yan retreated, another figure suddenly flew out from behind Cao Zhen.

Zhu Peng!

Although he has returned to normal now and is no longer a fool, he still regards Baifeng Sect as his only root and only home, and he is still the same as before, with Duoduo and Beiyan. Being close, seeing this saint attacking Bei Yan, he couldn't help but take action.

As the mighty immortal energy surged out of his body, a huge unicorn silhouette emerged behind him.

At first, Xiang Ziyu was talking about Qilin's soul annihilation, but Qilin kept using Zhu Peng's body, and even integrated his Dao into Zhu Peng's body.

Although Qilin's soul disappeared, Zhu Peng inherited Qilin's path.

In the past, Zhu Peng gave people a sense of stupidity, but after returning to normal, Zhu Peng looked like an ordinary person. If he did not exude any aura, and he was thrown into the mortal world, he would not be able to see anything. Something special.

However, after he released his breath, as the Qilin Shadow Mansion emerged, he seemed to have turned into a Qilin, an ancient barbaric aura, accompanied by an endless ferocious and violent aura.

Vaguely, Zhu Peng seemed to have turned into a peerless ferocious beast.

The long stick in his hand is more suitable for swinging down like a unicorn's tail when he swings it.

As soon as the blow fell, the void suddenly split open and turned into two petals.

Behind them, monks from the ancient human race looked at the flying figure with expressions of shock on their faces.

There are actually quasi-sages in the Baifeng Sect who take the initiative to attack the Heavenly Hammer Saint.

That is a saint. Don’t they have any respect for the saint?

Compared with Beiyan's previous attack, Zhu Peng's attack seemed more powerful. When the stick fell, it seemed to pierce through the entire world.

The Heavenly Hammer Saint was first provoked by a human's words, and then attacked by a quasi-sage. For a moment, his expression turned extremely ugly!

He is a saint!

The Saint is the most powerful existence in the world!

No matter which clan you are in, no matter what period you are in, there has never been a monk under the saint who dared to challenge the majesty of the saint!

Not to mention, he was scolding and actively attacking again!

In his rage, his aura even increased. Looking at the falling attack, the giant hammer in his hand instantly swelled in size.

For a moment, this giant hammer seemed to open up a space and open up a world.

The whole world shook crazily.

Before Zhu Peng's long stick made contact with the opponent's giant hammer, terrifying vibrations came from all around.

As the opponent's hammer fell, not only the void and the earth shook, but also his body and the long stick in his hand shook.

His eyes froze in an instant, he grasped the long stick firmly with both hands, looked up to the sky and let out a roar, and the roar came out.

It was obviously just a person roaring, but it seemed that a unicorn that had existed since the wilderness period, perhaps the first unicorn in the world, roared.

The next moment, roars came out one after another in the void. These roars seemed to come from Zhu Peng's mouth, and they seemed to come from every corner of this vast world. It seemed that all the strange things in the world were... The beast let out a roar at this moment.

The roars collided with the vibrations of this world.

In an instant, the void shattered crazily, and this world seemed to collapse and be destroyed.

Zhu Peng's long stick was no longer affected by the collision of howls and vibrations.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the Saint of Heavenly Hammer, holding the long stick high in his hand and smashing it down on his head!

As soon as the stick fell, the wind and clouds changed, and there was no light in the sky and the earth.

The Heavenly Hammer Saint did not seem to expect that the opponent could break through his vibrations so easily. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the giant hammer in his hand also forced the opponent to hit it down.

With one smash, there was a loud bang, a more terrifying sound than when he collided with Bei Yan's giant hammer and tower before.

In the void, the figures of Saint Sky Hammer and Zhu Peng swayed suddenly at the same time, and then Zhu Peng's body flew back, while Saint Heaven Hammer's body also flew back towards the rear.

He looked at the human opposite, who looked full of hostility and blood. He didn't look like a human being at all, but rather like a peerless ferocious beast, with a look of shock in his eyes.

The moment he collided with the opponent's long stick, he actually felt a huge force almost no weaker than his own.

Even his hands were sore and numb from the shock.

He is a saint!

Behind them, the monks from the ancient human race took a breath of cold air, unable to believe what they saw in front of them.

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer was actually knocked back!

That is a saint, the most powerful being in the world!

The saint's way is directly recognized by the way of heaven and earth, and even the world.

How could a saint be knocked back by a quasi-sage!

Even if the Saint of the Void had just fought with another Saint before, and they were attacking one after another, they should not be knocked back by the opponent!

How does this human race monk practice?

Why are these human monks so powerful!

They have also seen many monks from the current human race before. Under the realm of fellow practitioners, their strength is stronger than those from the current human race.

As a result, if a monk from the Baifeng Sect produces a quasi-sage, he will be an invincible quasi-sage. If he produces a quasi-sage, he can fight against the saint head-on!

Suddenly, their eyes widened again.

On the Baifeng Cult side, another figure suddenly flew out.

After Zhu Peng took action, Duoduo flew out with a sword.

Among Cao Zhen's disciples, she can be said to have the purest way of practicing swordsmanship!

Like other disciples, Yan Yourong, for example, practices the art of swordsmanship, but he also practices the art of the Five Elements!

Ruoyun practiced swordsmanship, but also practiced other weapons.

Even if Yisheng and the others practice the way of fire and thunder, they can also use swords.

Only Duoduo, she was just using a sword!

The sword is the avenue she pursues throughout her life!

Her sword is also the purest.

As soon as the sword fell, the sky and the earth turned pale, and only the sword's light shone brightly.

A falling sword gives people the illusion that no matter how hard they dodge, they can't avoid it.

Suddenly, from behind the void, an extremely ancient aura surged in, and then, a giant bell suddenly shot out.

This huge clock looks extremely ancient, and even the surface of this ancient clock has peeled off.

But such an ancient bell exudes an aura that seems to be able to block everything in the world.

The sword fell and hit the ancient bell. Suddenly, the ancient bell made a loud sound.

The originally huge bell became even bigger again, like a majestic tower, towering into the clouds and majestic.

On the surface of the giant clock, the mottled copper color shines with ancient light under the sunlight.

At the same time, there was an endless breath of time, which seemed to instantly bring this world into the distant ancient times.

The power of the sharp sword piercing the giant bell instantly splashed out, shaking and distorting the surrounding void.

The giant bell trembled violently at this moment.

However, the sword light also dissipated.

Behind the giant clock, a figure appeared.

After the Ancient Spirit Saint saw the Heavenly Hammer Saint being attacked by the other monks one after another, he finally couldn't help but take action!

He looked at the giant bell that was still swaying slightly after the sword light dissipated, and there were even clanging sounds. He looked at an obvious mark that appeared on the giant bell, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. color.

Although he blocked the opponent's blow, he only blocked it.

At that moment, he didn't even have a chance to counterattack or attack the opponent.

Behind them, the monks from the ancient human race were completely numb. They were even used to it now. The disciples of the Hundred Peaks Sect were all extremely powerful.

They never imagined that one day, the saints of their ancient human race would be actively attacked by quasi-sages, without even gaining the upper hand.

As Duoduo took action, Xiang Ziyu's voice also sounded in the void.

"I'm not interested in the guy with the hammer. This big bell is interesting. Leave this guy to me. You go get the hammer."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flew out.

Behind them, saints from the ancient human race heard the sound and immediately wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

The previous quasi-sages of the human race were rampant enough. They dared to scold the saints and even dared to attack the saints. They were nothing compared to this quasi-sage.

They only fought with the saint once, and they attacked the saint one after another.

It turned out that this quasi-sage was not good at all. He actually wanted to fight a saint alone, and even looked down on the Saint of Heavenly Hammer. It seemed that what he saw in his eyes was not a saint at all, but a quasi-sage.

When Cao Zhen heard the sound, he looked over with interest. It had been a long time since he saw Xiang Ziyu taking action with all his strength.

He was curious whether Xiang Ziyu could defeat a saint with all his strength.

When Xiang Ziyu's voice fell, the person had already appeared in front of the ancient spiritual saint. On his body, black and white light flowed, and the yin and yang energy entangled, like two divine dragons gathering.

The Ancient Spirit Saint King suddenly appeared as a monk, and slapped it down almost instinctively. This palm contained countless spells and many changes.

In one palm, it seems to contain all the spells in the world.

With this palm strike, the whole world became colorful, and the whole world shook crazily.

Xiang Ziyu saw his opponent take out his palm directly without using any magic weapon. He also stretched out his hand and slapped the opponent with his palm.

When a palm was swung out, there was no such earth-shattering aura, and this palm did not even condense a huge shadow.

But around the palm, there is a gathering of black and white yin and yang energy.

This yin and yang energy keeps flowing, and yin and yang merge.

Behind him, Cao Zhen looked at the falling palm, but his eyes widened suddenly. Xiang Ziyu's previous attacks were not like this.

The kid's previous attack was so gorgeous and magnificent, and a single palm strike would definitely shake the world.

But before, I told Xiang Ziyu and a group of disciples, and the Grand Master told me that when a truly strong person attacks, he will restrain his power.

If a blow seems to be terrifyingly powerful, it must be because the power is leaking out, and naturally it is not as powerful as restrained power.

It's just that it's easy to say, but it's not that easy to do.

I and my disciples also tried, but it was too difficult to do and they completely restrained their power.

But at the moment, Xiang Ziyu is doing very effectively. Except for the flowing yin and yang energy, his power has been very restrained!

The next moment, the two palms collided together. Although there was a loud noise, the sound was much smaller than the previous attack by Zhu Peng and others.

The ancient spirit saint suddenly felt that an extremely domineering force rushed straight towards him, and the force was even more gathered and gathered, completely directed towards his palm.

The power was so strong that it instantly dispersed the power in the center of his palm and bombarded his palm.

In an instant, he even heard a sound, like a crisp sound like bones breaking, and he felt that his palms and forearms were so numb from the shock that he almost lost consciousness.

Under the impact of that terrifying power, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

However, Xiang Ziyu's figure only swayed and did not fly back.

From behind, the monks from the ancient human race who followed one after another looked at the silhouette flying backwards. For a moment, they even felt that they were under an illusion!

Ancient Spirit Saint, that is a Saint!

Now, because he exchanged palms with a quasi-sage, he flew backwards and flew away, and the other person's figure even just shook a little.

what is this?

Is that monk really a quasi-sage, not a saint?

How could a quasi-sage be stronger than a saint?

After the ancient spirit saint flew back for a certain distance, he quickly stabilized his figure and looked at the human monk opposite, with a look of shock on his face.

This monk actually restrained all his strength!

As a saint, he naturally knows how to completely restrain his power so that his power can be strong.

According to rumors, there were two strong men who fought on the lotus leaf. They were the top strong men among the saints.

But the two sides fought for three days and three nights, until the winner was decided, none of their remaining lotus leaves were broken, and not even a drop of water splashed out of the lotus pond below.

They have concentrated their power to the extreme, without any power leaking out.

He has been trying to gather his strength, but it is too difficult!

As a result, although the quasi-sage in front of him did not achieve the legendary level of completely restraining his power, there were already such signs.

It's amazing for a quasi-sage to know this, but the other party is still moving in that direction, even walking in front of him, which is too scary.

After Xiang Ziyu knocked the opponent away with a palm, he did not pursue him immediately. Instead, he looked at his own palm and shook his head slightly. The look in his eyes looked very dissatisfied.

The power of this palm leaked out too much.

If the power is really concentrated, there won't be much sound when the palm is pressed. The sound is due to the collision of two forces.

However, if the force is concentrated enough, the sound generated by the collision will also turn into force and impact away.

Also, there is obvious yin and yang energy flowing out of one of his palms.

It seems that we still need to continue to improve.

Xiang Ziyu shook his head and sighed. The next moment, his body rushed out again. This time, he still did not use the magic weapon, but continued to wave his arms and slap away at the opponent.

On the other side, tens of thousands of enemies saw that all the brothers and sisters had taken action, and they quickly flashed out and shouted at the same time: "Leave the remaining hammer to me."

He was really anxious.

Until now, he had never been involved in the various battles fought by the Baifeng Sect, and he had not directly fought.

Now that he has finally become a saint, he can't just stand aside and watch others fight.

He really didn't dare to grab the monk that the third senior brother asked for.

Although he is now a saint, he really doesn't think that he will definitely be able to defeat the third senior brother in a fight.

Then we can only grab the remaining monk.

The face of the Heavenly Hammer Saint was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was a Saint, but the monks opposite him were shouting with hammers one after another!

I really thought he was an ancient human race, so I didn’t know what the hammer meant!

The next moment, the figure of the other party appeared in front of him, and suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Saint?

Are there any saints among the human race?

He came here later, and the other party seemed to have calmed down, but he didn't know that there was a saint in the other party.

but……

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and the figure of the other party disappeared in front of his eyes.

behind!

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer was surprised and hurriedly swung his giant hammer towards the back, but with one blow, he only hit the opponent's shadow.

In front of the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect, there were four monks fighting in pairs.

Slowly, the monks were even more surprised to find that the Baifeng Sect had only produced two monks, but the two saints on the opposite side had no way to deal with them.

Thousands of enemies are constantly rotating around the Saint of Heavenly Hammer, attacking him from different angles. And Saint of Heavenly Hammer relies on the way of vibration to cause constant vibrations all around, which makes the enemy of ten thousand not very good. attack opportunities.

However, he was unable to hit ten thousand enemies because the speed of ten thousand enemies was too fast.

On the other side, Xiang Ziyu's battle was even more confusing to them.

"What's going on? That human quasi-sage's attack doesn't seem to be very strong, nor does it have a terrifying aura. Why is the ancient spirit saint vaguely suppressed by him?"

"Yes, it is obvious that every move of the Ancient Spirit Sage seems to be earth-shattering. Every move seems to be about to destroy a world, but it is broken by the opponent's attack that does not seem to be strong!"

"This human monk is too weird."

All around, the human monks who came one by one were also wondering why Xiang Ziyu's attack, which did not seem to be strong, was able to suppress the opponent. However, when they heard the words of those ancient human beings, they still couldn't help shouting: "What's the good thing?" Strange, haven’t you heard of the legend of Elder Xiang of the Baifeng Sect?”

"If you have never heard of Elder Xiang's name, you should have heard of him as the number one Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times."

"Elder Xiang is one of the three strongest monks in our human race!"

On top of the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect, Master Pojiao looked at the four people fighting in the distance, with a look of horror on his face.

Why is this human race’s great religion so strong?

These are two saints, and they are unable to defeat each other. In fact, the Baifeng Sect and several masters have not taken action. Not counting others, those who have already taken action, those who use swords and the female cultivators who use swords, are still The one with the hammer and the male cultivator with the stick, these four monks can all participate in this kind of battle.

If these four monks take action, I am afraid that the two saints of their ancient human race will be defeated immediately!

defeat?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

What if the two saints are defeated? What would happen?

However, all of this was caused because of him.

The Ancient Spirit Sage and the Heavenly Hammer Sage also became more and more frightened as they fought. However, there were still several masters from the Hundred Peaks Sect, especially the Hundred Peaks Immortal Lord, who had not taken action yet.

What would happen if all the monks from the Baifeng Sect took action?

How can they resist?

They have already seen several monks who have been attacked by the Hundred Peaks Sect. They are all quasi-invincible saints and have the strength to compete with the saints for a short time.

But this time, the monks from the Baifeng Sect who flew out of the mountain gate were not just the few who took action, but more than a dozen monks.

Although these monks may not be as strong as the Baifeng Sect monks who have already taken action, they can fly out, and even if they are weaker, they will not be too weak.

By then, both of them might even be taken down.

This cannot go on.

During the battle, the Ancient Spirit Saint even sent a message to the Heavenly Hammer Saint: "Fellow Daoist Heavenly Hammer, let's retreat first and come back to find other fellow Daoists!"

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer swung his hand to his side, causing the surrounding void to vibrate crazily. At the same time, he transmitted a message: "Okay, after three breaths, we will fight off each other together, and then retreat together!"

After the words fell, three breaths later, the Heavenly Hammer Saint suddenly swung the giant hammer in his hand and struck forward.

In an instant, not only the world where the Baifeng Sect was located was affected, it seemed that the entire human world was shaking crazily.

The violent shaking caused ten thousand enemies to retreat to the rear.

He broke through and became a saint. He was confident that in terms of speed, there should be no one faster than him in the world, but in pure combat, he was still weaker.

After the winner of the Heavenly Hammer fired this hammer, he turned around instantly and flew outside without looking back.

Almost at the same time, the Ancient Spirit Saint also gathered all his strength and poured it into the big bell in front of him.

Suddenly, the huge bell exploded. At this moment, the world turned upside down and everything changed.

The whole world seems to have become disorderly.

There is also an ancient prehistoric aura gushing out from this ancient bell, and the aura condenses like a river of prehistoric times, carrying the rumors, all the power of the ancient prehistoric times falls down, and rushes straight away.

Facing this terrifying force, Xiang Ziyu's face showed a look of excitement. In his hand, a short black and white stick appeared, and he slammed it down against the rushing river.

Suddenly, the black and white short stick seemed to turn into a river of yin and yang.

He also used all his strength in this blow.

But as a result, the power is not as restrained as before.

The energy of yin and yang was vague and like the sword of yin and yang, suddenly piercing the vast river and rushing straight towards the face of the ancient spiritual saint.

The ancient spirit saint felt the boundless yin and yang energy coming towards his face, and there was an obvious look of surprise on his face. Is this guy crazy?

He had made an agreement with the Saint of Heavenly Hammer to retreat first, but he was fighting with the opponent and could not retreat under normal circumstances.

Therefore, he used all his strength to bombard, trying to force the opponent to retreat.

But who knew that the other party was completely crazy and refused to retreat or dodge. Moreover, with this blow, were they both going to die?

The next moment, the yin and yang energy suddenly fell, hitting him hard.

At the same time, part of the broken prehistoric power still rushed forward, hitting Xiang Ziyu's body heavily.

Suddenly, black and white light shone on Xiang Ziyu's body, but in just a moment, the light of the God and Demon Record was completely destroyed. Under the bombardment of the falling power, Xiang Ziyu's body flew back uncontrollably.

The ancient power was so terrifying that even though he was physically strong, his chest was blasted through by this blow.

However, he quickly stabilized his body and rushed towards the ancient spirit saint who was also knocked away by his blow.

The ancient spirit saint's injuries were more serious than Xiang Ziyu's.

On the other side, the Saint of Heavenly Hammer had just escaped. Suddenly, he discovered that the void around him suddenly wrinkled, seeming to have gathered into a cage, trapping him in the middle.

He quickly swung the giant hammer and slammed it into the void in front of him.

In an instant, the void shook crazily and shattered, but one layer of void was shattered, and there were also second and third layers of void.

And as his forward direction was blocked, the figures of thousands of enemies behind him suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Cao Zhen also appeared on one side and said at the same time: "Our Baifeng Sect is not a place where you can come and go as you please. Since you are here, let's stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Baifeng Sword in Cao Zhen's hand fell down.

A sword flew down, and the surrounding overlapping voids dissipated, as if all the time and space in this world were concentrated on this sword.

This sword vaguely seems to be no longer a sword, but represents time and space, and seems to be formed by the convergence of all the forces in the world.

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer's whole body was completely tense at this moment. At this moment, he could no longer see anything else in his eyes, only this sword.

He even had the illusion that this world was all brought together by one sword, or that what he was facing was all the power of the human world in this world!

He had seen Immortal Baifeng take action before, and he did not say nonsense. If the monk from the Tentacle Clan had not been bombarded by Immortal Baifeng's spell, all his tentacles were shattered. You may not be able to take advantage of anything.

But now, when he saw the Hundred Peaks Immortal Lord again, he even had the illusion that what he saw was not the same person anymore. This Hundred Peaks Immortal Lord had improved too much.

The opponent was already strong enough before and improved so much, why hasn't he broken through and become a saint?

When he was surprised, the breath in his body surged rapidly, and he suddenly swung the giant hammer in response to the sword.

The next moment, the hammer and the sword collided. In an instant, he felt that his giant hammer did not collide with the sword, but entered the void and was blocked by voids. Every time it passed through a void, the giant hammer The power of the hammer will be weakened by one point, and at this moment, his giant hammer passed through an unknown amount of void.

At the same time, there are more power of time, constantly washing away his giant hammer. Under the washing, the power of the giant hammer is also affected by time. It seems that it is being dragged back by time. Every time it goes backward, the power is weakened. one cent.

The power of the giant hammer weakened rapidly, but the power of this sword did not weaken at all.

At the same time, he was even more surprised to find that a powerful force hit him, which was purely physical power.

This power was stronger than him as a saint. Under the impact of this power, his arms swung upwards uncontrollably, exposing the gap in the middle.

The next moment, the sword suddenly stabbed down through the gap and landed on him. The sharp sword instantly penetrated his body.

In an instant, the endless sharp energy, the power of time and space, and the pure power of chaos all exploded, impacting his body and his soul.

Although he tried his best to block this blow, he had already exploded all his strength in order to retreat before. Even a saint could not burst out the peak power in succession. This blow did not reach the peak level. The pinnacle of his power.

Not far away, monks from the ancient human race took a deep breath as they looked at the Saint of Heavenly Hammer who instantly turned into a bloody man.

"The Saint of Heavenly Hammer has been severely injured!"

"He was severely injured by a quasi-sage, and the opponent even just poured out a sword."

"Why? Why are there so many, such powerful quasi-sages!"