Whether it was the Immortal Palace Era, which had ruled the continent for countless years, or the chaotic period of tens of thousands of years of separation, the comprehension of the cultivators of the Taixuan Land on the way of cultivation had deviated from the vast land of Shenzhou, which had a short history.

In other words, perhaps under the dominance of an infinite will in the underworld, the vast land of Shenzhou, which sank to the bottom of the North Sea, and the land of Taixuan gradually went to two completely different paths.

And in the understanding of the monks of the Taixuan Land, blood is king, and offense is greater than defense!

In the case of fighting separately most of the time, attacking and killing supernatural powers can kill, but if you can only defend, then you can only be beaten, so for ordinary monks, killing supernatural powers is always the focus of cultivation.

But what happened in the battlefield in the center of the North Sea now told all the Taixuan Land cultivators present very clearly how terrifying and desperate they would be in the face of a defense that had been cultivated to the extreme.

It was infinite despair that swelled from the depths of my heart!

In addition to the extremely sharp claws and unparalleled strength, Liang Po's attack magic powers were actually very few, but the indestructible abyss scale armor on his body, as well as the anti-shock law contained therein, made a land immortal realm like the Holy Court Southern Heavenly King completely helpless.

The huge and boundless size endowed the Roshan giant beast with the terrifying power of moving mountains and reclamation, so Liang Po completely ignored the last violent blow of the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu, and directly lifted the Great Sun Heavenly Crane above his head, looking from the bottom up, it was like an abyss giant beast standing up to the sky, holding the vast and dazzling Nine Heavenly Divine Sun with both claws.

Then countless great sun slurry rolled down from the scorching sun, flowing on the body of Liang Po's hideous and fierce beast, forming an unforgettable violent picture!

"This is naked invincibility!"

On the big ship where the Divine Machine Pavilion was located, the frightened voice of a middle-aged monk came out, but to the former's surprise, the elder of the Divine Machine Pavilion, who was originally going to sigh, did not respond.

Therefore, the middle-aged monk turned his head, looked at the old man who was speechless, and asked softly:

"Elder Ge, what are you?"

"According to the current situation, the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu and the entire Holy Court Nanxing Palace are very likely to be directly defeated, do you know what this means?"

The voice that came out of the old man's mouth was unprecedentedly dignified, and as soon as these words came out, the heart of the middle-aged monk beside him directly shook, and he completely recovered from his horror, and stammered:

"If this Holy Court Nanxing Palace is severely damaged by the Immortal Island Great Xia in front of us, then we, the monks of the Taixuan Land above the sea, wouldn't we, not?"

The middle-aged monk's words were not finished, but the meaning he wanted to express was already self-evident, and then the elder of the Shenji Pavilion looked around, his old face full of complicated colors.

I saw that on the surface of the North Sea, countless Great Sun Flow Slurry poured down from above, and then one after another Great Sun Flames were burning, raging and spreading, and the golden tongues of fire devoured the warships where the monks were, and wails rang out.

Although this pure Great Sun Flowing Pulp has no effect on Liang Po, for ordinary monks, it is absolutely a catastrophe, which can be described as death, so the sea surface of the North Sea is becoming more and more chaotic, and the warships are fleeing in all directions, colliding with each other.

Then the voice of the elder of the Shenji Pavilion continued to come out:

"At this time in this bloody battle in the North Sea, the fortress of the Henglan Heaven and Earth in front of it is still impregnable, but the original mighty northward monk fleet has been destroyed.

"What's even more ironic is that these flames that harvested the lives of the sect monks who went north to the Taixuan Land did not come from the enemy of the Immortal Island on the other side, but from us monks themselves. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man from the Divine Machine Pavilion no longer hesitated, and slapped forward directly, and then pointed at the middle-aged monk beside him.

In the next breath, a small book glowing with fascination flew out of the void and crashed directly into the body of the middle-aged monk, and at the same time, the voice from the elder of the Divine Machine Pavilion sounded again:

"This Divine Weapon Dictionary records most of the things that happened in the North Sea of the Taixuan Land, including this great battle, the old man has a hunch that the fleet of monks on the entire sea will not survive today, and there is already a will to lock me in the dark, you are now taking this book and immediately staying away from this place. ”

There was a look of increasing anxiety in the words of the elder of the Shenji Pavilion, and then he stretched out his right hand into a palm, pushed heavily at the middle-aged monk in front of him, and continued to open his mouth and whisper:

"Even if you risk your life, you have to send this canon back to the Southern Shenji Pavilion, the drastic changes in heaven and earth have already begun, and our Taixuan Land is the frog at the bottom of the well that is kept in the dark!"

The shouts fell, and the extremely strong spatial power poured out from the palm of the elder of the Divine Machine Pavilion, directly enveloping the middle-aged monk in front of him completely, and after the palm was pushed out, the latter's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Then he moved the monk in front of him directly to the Shenji Pavilion Elder in the corner of the Beihai Shura Domain, and stepped fiercely on the warship below with his right foot, and his beard exploded outward, and his whole body soared into the air like a big bird.

After an instant, a bolt of light filled with yellow and green rays tore out of the void, directly tearing the entire warship belonging to the Divine Machine Pavilion apart.

At the same time, a cold female voice sounded in the ears of the elder of the Shenji Pavilion:

"Elder of the Shenji Pavilion, I was ordered to invite you to go to Great Xia for a while!"

After the voice of Xu Qing of the Wind Ranger fell, the beam above the Sky Dome firmly grasped the Great Sun Sky Crane, opened his mouth and roared, then raised his right knee, and his hands went down hard, smashing the huge Great Sun Sky Crane in his hand on his knees.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every violent smash of the Roshan Great Demon King made the brows of those who saw all this constantly tremble, and whether it was the Great Xia soldiers on the battlefield or the countless people in the rear, they all held their breath at this moment, completely immersed in the power of Liang Po's destruction of the world.

Subsequently, the slurry gushing out of the Great Sun Celestial Carriage became less and less, and the dazzling dazzling light that originally emitted outwards also gradually weakened, indicating that the Great Ritian Celestial Cart, which was constructed with the Holy Court Nanxing Palace as the core, was declining at an unprecedented speed, the laws were shattered, and the qi was pouring wildly.

After about ten breaths, Liang Po once again lifted the Holy Court Nanxing Palace, squatted down on his knees, and the dense scale armor continued to burst out of the vast and infinite abyssal mist, and the roars resounded throughout the sky.

This is the Roshan giant beast that Liang Po has turned into, and it is the third time that it has gathered momentum.

"Where will he leap this time?"

The same question came to the mind of the monk of the Taixuan Land on the sea.

Three seconds later, Liang Po carried the entire Holy Court Nanxing Palace, jumped up from the void for the third time, crossed a high parabola, and under the interweaving of countless eyes, crossed the entire fortress wall, and fell on the glazed continent where the Great Xia army was waiting in the rear.

"Boom!"

Liang Po smashed the big sun crane in his hand on the land in front of him, making a loud noise, which also made everyone's hearts tremble.

Towering fairy palace, land in the mortal dust!

Then Wang Jing on the city wall, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his right hand held the drumstick high, and opened his mouth to let out a deafening roar:

"The armies of Great Xia listened to the order and began a ground battle to besiege and kill the Holy Court Nanxing Palace!"