Bang bang bang!

With that palm slapped, palaces and islands continued to explode and completely turned into powder.

And those golden immortal monsters were all miserable.

They opened their shields and tried their best to do everything, but when faced with this shocking palm, their methods seemed so powerless and weak.

They could only watch the giant palm fell down and slapped their shields layer by layer, like a destruction of destruction.

Their eyes were wide open, filled with extreme shock and horror.

Then, their bodies burst open and a bloody light splattered.

"Oh my God!"

The old Taoist Ji Tian looked up and looked at the scene in front of him, completely stunned.

He couldn't believe his eyes. It was obvious that this guy didn't even use the fairy body, but just a palm condensed by magic. How could he have such a terrifying power?

With one palm, suppress more than twenty golden immortals!

This is simply unimaginable!

When the palm fell and was almost approaching, he realized that he had rushed to sacrifice the shield, and then waved out several treasures to resist.

But, it's all in vain.

The palm held an unstoppable power and slapped it with a loud bang.

Bang!

Just a light sound.

All his shields exploded, followed by his body.

He was easily patted and exploded like a mosquito.

Then, the islands under his feet exploded several times.

The entire Jitian Island was turned into powder under this palm.

When he regained his body, he looked around and looked in a daze.

He has worked hard to manage Jitian Island for thousands of years, but it is gone!

His mouth opened, and he felt a bitterness in his throat, a huge feeling of sadness and regret that surged into his heart.

He never thought that just an inadvertent decision would have caused such heavy consequences.

Today, not only is this Jitian Island gone, but even he himself is unable to protect him.

Tens of thousands of years of hard work will be destroyed today.

"Fellow Taoist, I..."

Seeing the slowly falling figure, he opened his mouth again, wanting to ask for forgiveness, but he couldn't say anything.

He knew very well that begging for mercy at this moment was just a futile thing.

With this person's nature, how could he let him go!

When he was in the lower realm, this person was still in the holy realm and dared to slaughter immortals. What a bold and cruel person!

Tang Hao looked at him coldly, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of pity.

With a light raising of his hand, a green light flashed away.

That head was thrown away.

He grabbed his head, threw it into the divine furnace, and then put his body away.

"Now, it's your turn!"

He turned around, looked at the other old monsters of the Golden Immortal, and said quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, he waved his hand and removed the formation from all directions.

The golden immortals had all been trapped in the furnace by him.

It takes only a while to practice it and you can completely die.

"There are many babies!"

He took out the collection of these old monsters and scanned them. He nodded slightly, very satisfied.

This wave has gained a lot.

"It's time to leave!"

He murmured, calmed his breath and turned away.

"Fellow Daoist, will you be back so soon?"

In the fairy city near the fairy court, Tang Hao once again met the true immortal of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

"Just kill a few people, very quickly!"

Tang Hao smiled faintly.

The true immortal's face suddenly froze, and then he smiled bitterly.

I'm afraid the only one who dares to say such things!

"Fellow Daoist, I will feel wronged that you will stay in this cave in the next few days! Once you are out of the world, the senior will inform you." He took out a token, activated it, and opened a void channel.

"good!"

Tang Hao responded.

With the current frequency of ascension, I think I won't wait too long, so he will take some time to refine the group of golden immortals.

There was a small world in the cave. He found a place and sat down.

I don’t know how many days later, suddenly, a sound came from the void.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time to leave!"

It was the voice of the immortal.

Tang Hao opened his eyes, his eyes showing joy.

It seems that it has reached the lower realm.

He took out his gold suit and put it on, and quickly flew out of the passage.

I glanced around and saw a deep starry sky around me. Next to it was a fairy door that had been pushed open.

He just glanced at it, and without stopping, he rushed out directly.

He stopped after half an hour.

After collecting the gold suit, he took off his breath.

"First find out which fairy land is here..."

He murmured and began to sense the breath of his clone.

In order to promote the Lingxu Realm, he sent clones and souls to various immortal realms.

"Is it the Tianhuang Immortal Realm?"

Soon, he contacted a clone and learned about the situation in this domain. It was the largest Tianhuang Immortal Realm, Tianhuang Palace, and the place where the Xuanyuan Family is located.

At the same time, he also learned about the development of the Lingxu Realm over the years.

Today, the Lingxu Realm has become popular in the entire starry sky. Almost all people in the fairy realm can go to the Lingxu Realm. The name of the Lingxu Saint has long been spread throughout the entire starry sky.

He was not surprised by this.

When he left, the Lingxu Realm had spread widely. He also left many clones, souls, and even his second clone. With them, the Lingxu Realm naturally developed well.

"It's too far away, so I'd better contact the incense clone first."

He wrinkled and said to himself.

Tianhuang is the central fairy realm, while Daluo is the marginal fairy realm. In the past, it took him more than half a year to cross these two fairy realms. Now his cultivation has improved, but it also takes a lot of time.

The incense clone has the Saint Ancestor Order, and as long as it is activated, it can tear open the void.

Not long after, a figure swept across a star in the sky suddenly stopped.

"This is……?"

He looked puzzled.

At this moment, messages came from his mind.

"The body is back!"

The next moment, he exclaimed joyfully.

He immediately raised his hand and a token flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a passage opened and a figure in white shrouded out.

"Fellow Daoist, you are back!"

The incense clone sighed.

Tang Hao didn't ask much. The moment he was shuttled over, he had already learned everything about these years through contact with his clone.

As he expected, it was indeed the Nine-Colored God Clan.

About four years ago, the Nine-Colored God Clan made a comeback, and its strength was far superior to the past, and many true immortal-level figures appeared. It was obvious that the Long Bo used a lot of methods to completely destroy Pangu.

Fortunately, there were many true immortals in the holy realm who blocked them.

But after that, every once in a while, the Nine Colors Clan will launch a wave of offensives, and it will become more and more fierce, and its strength will surge every time.

At the beginning, the Holy Land could still deal with it and drove them back, but now it can only barely defend, and it is becoming more and more difficult.
Chapter completed!