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He is a character who fights against the six kings alone, even if he loses the effect of the nine orifices to the sacred heart, the realm falls, and he is no longer at the level of the emperor of heaven.
But Lei Zhenzi just wanted to rely on his aura and the blood in his body to stimulate the artistic conception to kill his mind, which is tantamount to a dream.
One blow didn't work, Lei Zhenzi immediately looked away and looked at the beam of light where the Twelve Ancestral Witches were.
Although this delay seems to be very long, it is only a moment for the strong, but the plan to resurrect the twelve ancestor witches must be broken.
Everything began to return to the beginning of the situation.
The thunder force on Lei Zhenzi's body exploded, and this time he flew directly to strike the Twelve Ancestral Witches across the body.
"Central Lingdi, even though you have the power to reach the heavens, you missed me, Yun Zhongzi!"
Yun Zhongzi laughed, left Lei Zhenzi who was fighting with the Central Spirit Emperor, and rushed directly to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Fighting wildly with killing intent, the monstrous power reappears.
Yun Zhongzi swept across the dust with a whisk, almost cutting across nothingness.
Sweep the world with the whisk, and open the world of Yuan with the dust.
The terrifying tide of mana exploded the beams of energy where the twelve ancestor witches were.
Suddenly, a beautiful sword light swooped down. The sharp sword light looked like an ancient sword with a sharp radiance, but in fact it was just a finger.
A white and slender finger, and the sharp nails are the sharp point of the sharp sword.
Yun Neutron's whisk was broken inch by inch, and even he fell to the ground spurting blood. Lying on the ground, his whole body convulsed, blood spurted out from the skin pores of his whole body, and he had already become a blood man.
"How can it be!"
Lei Zhenzi, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and was already sluggish. At that moment, it seemed that there was only this finger left in the whole world, and it was this finger. With just one finger, Yun Zhongzi, a quasi-sage king, could not afford to be seriously injured. Life or death is unknown.
Lei Zhenzi's scalp was numb, and a strong sense of life-and-death crisis instantly emerged all over his body. An indescribable horror flooded him like a tide. This powerless sense of frustration was like being pinched desperately by someone's heart.
"It's a saint! This is the breath of a saint!!!"
Lei Zhenzi roared in his heart, it was unbelievable at all, but he had to not believe it, he himself was the quasi-sage king, and he also felt this vast and incalculable breath when he came into contact with Yuanshi Tianzun.
Lei Zhenzi tried his best to repeat and confirm the breath of Yuanshi Tianzun in his impression and the power of the saint he peeped into his mind with this finger just now.
But no matter how you compare them, these two powers and auras are so similar and terrifying, it's so terrifying that it makes one's heart tremble.
The conjecture was confirmed, followed by greater doubts and fears.
"It's the breath of a saint, but how can a saint make a move?! The heavens limit it, isn't it that saints can't come out?!"
Lei Zhenzi's body trembled violently, his breathing was heavy, and his chest rose and fell.
The hairs all over his body stood on end at this moment, his body was cold, and he had an urge to escape from here without thinking.
He was really scared, the power of the saint was too terrifying, it was not something he could resist.
All saints are ants. Once a saint makes a move, even a quasi-sage king cannot escape being killed with one finger.
But how could the saint participate! ! !
Lei Zhenzi turned into a stream of light and disappeared without even looking at Yun Zhongzi. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he didn't dare.
Because the finger didn't dissipate, there was still midair, and the extremely sharp edge pierced a huge hole in the sky of the Saint Dojo.
This is a real breakthrough, where the Heavenly Cave is permanently frozen, this finger will not be scattered, and the Heavenly Cave will never disappear.
The rest of the people below were knelt on the ground under the pressure of the unparalleled power of the saint. The power of this finger was not aimed at them, so they just resisted with difficulty.
If they pointed it out deliberately, it is estimated that they would not even have the fate of Yun neutron, and would burst to death directly.
As soon as Lei Zhenzi left, everyone retreated.
With the saint's shot, the situation is completely different.
No matter how many of them there are, they can't resist the blow of the saint.
"Unexpectedly, there was a saint who made a move, but couldn't the saint of Houtu be distracted? Then which saint does this finger belong to?"
Bu Feifan really can't figure it out, it's impossible for the Taoist Sanqing to help Empress Houtu, ZenIt's even more impossible, and that finger doesn't look like Patriarch Styx.
It's hard for Bu Feifei to understand after much deliberation.
Everyone was retreating, but Guang Chengzi was the only one who didn't dare, and withstood the majestic coercion of the saint, carried Yun Zhongzi on his back, and walked towards the distance step by step with difficulty.
At this time, the Central Lingdi landed next to Bu Feifan.
"Lei Zhenzi was so panicked that he lost his composure. If he had been observing for a while, he probably wouldn't have fled in such a panic."
The central Lingdi's voice seemed to have a deep meaning, and he sighed quietly, looking at the frightening finger of the holy man who kept flickering, his eyes shone with an inexplicable light.
"What do you mean?" Bu Feifan was a little surprised, and began to look at the saint and point his finger.
At this moment, the saint's finger disappeared, and then the sky cave above the sky also disappeared, and the empty sky returned to darkness.
Bu Feifan's eyes flashed, as if he had realized something.
"That finger seems invincible, but in fact it only has the power of one blow. It was aimed at Yun neutron. Everything behind it is illusory. It has lost its attack power at all. It is just an appearance." Bu Feifei said to himself.
The central Lingdi stood in a black robe. Hearing Bu Feifan's self-talk at this moment, his eyes showed surprise, and then he praised: "I didn't expect you to find such a clue. Yes, the heavens limit the saint's actions. It's already the limit, how could it be possible to show another finger.
If so, wouldn't the limitation of heaven become a joke.
It's just that this finger is too impactful, even someone as strong as Lei Zhenzi was frightened by the impact of this finger, panicked for a while, and fled in a hurry. "
"I expected this person to react soon, but it was too late, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already been resurrected by then." The central Lingdi smiled slightly.
Bu Feifan also nodded with a smile.
Indeed, as the Central Spirit Emperor said, Lei Zhenzi, who had escaped from the underworld in a panic, finally seemed to think of something after flying.
After a while, Lei Zhenzi's furious and angry roar echoed in that piece of heaven and earth, and the echo lingered for a long time.
In the end, Lei Zhenzi's eyes were red, he tossed his robe angrily, and flew towards the Eastern Heaven.
In the sage dojo, in the pillars of light of the twelve ancestor witches, and in a red beam of light, Zhu Rong, the ancestor witch of fire who had his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes with a gap in his eyes.
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