The sky was so colorful that it was splashed with color.

If you look closely, you will find that all of them are the power of Shinto, and these power of Shinto are all grabbed by the Holy Son of Taiyi and turned into his own use.

The power of Shinto converges into a river that flows in the sky, and it has the taste of pressing down on the sky.

And at this time, it is used against a person.

The power of the Divine Dao poured down to the sky, and the eyes of the Taiyi Holy Son were cold: "Under the broken void, no one can cross the river of the Divine Dao!"

He firmly believed that no matter how strong Ye Qiu was, as long as he didn't reach the Breaking Void Realm, he would have to finish all of it.

The colorful river, falling from the sky, seems to be a branch of the heavenly river, pouring in.

The rolling river, rushing endlessly, in fact, if you feel it up close, you will find that this river contains more endless energy, a powerful force that can destroy everything.

If this drowns Ye Qiu, even if Ye Qiu's swordsmanship is mastered, he will not be able to resist the river of the power of Shinto.

The Taiyi Holy Son made a move, and watched quietly, he believed that this move was enough.

Ye Qiu was immersed in the sword intent, and with the influx of the river of the Divine Dao, he instinctively made Ye Qiu look at the killing machine of the huge river that was pouring down into the sky.

"One leaf, one Bodhi, one flower, one world. ”

"Swords and swords fall into flowers, and flowers are different. ”

Ye Qiu wandered left and right, and the Eight Desolation Swords in his hand shuttled through the air, cutting ripples through the air, and the flowers of the sword path appeared.

Countless sword flowers fell, and the Shinto rivers poured like a torrential rain, pouring all the flowers and destroying them.

"Die!"

The Taiyi Holy Son stared at the power of the Divine Dao that was about to be submerged, and at this moment, Ye Qiu drank leisurely: "Ten thousand flowers return, immortal." ”

In an instant, countless sword path flowers piled up towards Ye Qiu's body, protecting him left and right, almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu was wrapped in sword flowers, at this time, the river of Shinto fell, and for a while, Ye Qiu was submerged by the power of Shinto.

"No matter how good you are at swordsmanship, in the face of the power of Shinto, it is just useless. On the expressionless face of the Taiyi Holy Son, a rare smile appeared, Ye Qiu, a native, was finally killed by him.

"Natives must have the consciousness of being natives, and if you try to be greedy for anything, you should consider whether there is a life left, and you won't think that in the end, all your efforts are just a vain, haha......"

Smiling and laughing, Taiyi Shengzi's expression closed, ready to put away the power of Shinto and take the sword back in his hand.

At this moment, suddenly, on the Shinto river, a small boat floated leisurely and floatingly on the Shinto river.

Taiyi Shengzi's face changed dramatically, he saw the small boat, Ye Qiu was standing on it, looking at him with a light smile, that smile seemed to be laughing at him, overconfident.

"The power of the Divine Dao is ineffective against him!" Taiyi Holy Son couldn't think of how Ye Qiu did it, and he didn't have the heart to think about it at this time, but thought about how to make a move next.

The boat under his feet was slowly wandering, and Ye Qiu stood on it, looking like he was swimming in the West Lake.

If you look closely, you will find that this boat is all composed of the flower of the way of the sword, and the Holy Son of Taiyi can't figure out how Ye Qiu can resist the pouring of the river of the Divine Dao, isn't it that the flower of the way of the sword is not a simple flower of the way of the sword, and it also contains the power of the six paths.

As early as Ye Qiu was immersed in the sword intent, his body began to urge the six reincarnation skills, and the power of the six realms exerted unparalleled power along with the Eight Desolation Sword.

The Taiyi Holy Son shouted angrily, took the Shendao River to himself, merged it into his flesh and blood, and immediately, showed it with a fist and foot blow, and launched a crazy attack on Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu fought with a sword, and he was on par with the Taiyi Holy Son, and in the end, Ye Qiu simply put away the Eight Desolation Sword and also fought with his fist.

Suddenly, the two began an earth-shattering battle.

As the power of the two's attack spreads, the movement grows louder and louder, causing a very small number of people, and more and more people to begin to notice the amazing battle here.

"Isn't this the native and the One Son? ”

When people saw the two figures fighting clearly, they were shocked, it turned out to be Ye Qiu and Taiyi Holy Son who had fought before, but they didn't expect that it was only less than half a day, and the two were fighting in one place again.

Rumble......

Whether it is the power of the Shinto or the power of the six realms, all of them have powerful destructive power, and the mountains and forests have been destroyed, and countless trees have collapsed, so that all the creatures in the entire prehistoric world have set their eyes here.

"What a terrifying attack, who is fighting?" The beast god opened his eyes, felt the breath of the aftermath, and couldn't help but be stunned, because he found the breath of the Taiyi Holy Son, could it be that the battle between Ye Qiu and the Taiyi Holy Son was not over yet?

At this moment, the Beast God and Rove had almost recovered, and Rove decided to go and investigate, if Ye Qiu was in danger, he would naturally not stand idly by.

The Beast God and Rove quickly rushed to the battlefield, and the Demon Lord Holy Son, Yaochi Holy Son, and Donghua Holy Son also came to the battlefield, watching the two fight.

"It's really him!" The Holy Maiden of Yaochi stared at one of the figures, it was Ye Qiu, she didn't expect that it would be Ye Qiu who was fighting frantically with the Taiyi Holy Son, and in the face of the Taiyi Holy Son, Ye Qiu didn't retreat immediately, and even in the face of the power of Shinto, even she felt a headache, in front of Ye Qiu, it didn't seem to be a big threat.

"He was obviously not so strong before, it's only been a few hours, how can it be like a different person. Donghua Holy Son's heart shook at the same time, he had seen Ye Qiu make a move before, and he fought with Taiyi Holy Son, Ye Qiu could be said to be very difficult, but it was only a day before he fought, and when he fought again, it was like a different person, and Ye Qiu was suddenly ridiculously strong.

The Demon Lord Holy Son is relatively quiet, but his expression does not seem to be as quiet as it seems, but the depths of his eyes are undulating, and he is really surprised by Ye Qiu's strength, the Demon Lord Holy Son thinks that among the ten holy sons, only he can match the Taiyi Holy Son, even if you are the Donghua Holy Son, he has not paid attention to it, but an indigenous, a native who makes him look very unhappy, can do this, and fight with the Taiyi Holy Son for so long, undefeated, this is simply an incredible thing.

In less than half a pillar of incense, basically all the people in the prehistoric world came here to watch this fight.

Among these people are sealers, there are holy sons with deep backgrounds, and there are also people in the martial arts who are lucky enough to enter here, no matter who they are, they dare not despise this fight.

Because, with the aftermath of the attack alone, it can easily wipe out most of the people here, which is the most terrifying, and if you really face any of them, how terrifying will it be?

"Is this native, really an indigenous, how do I feel that he is more like some unborn holy son, maybe we don't know?" Looking at the fighting figures, one of them was Ye Qiu, and someone mentioned Ye Qiu's identity again.

"If it is an indigenous, it is really too rebellious, if it is raised in the ancestral land, wouldn't it be even more dazzling than the Taiyi Holy Son?" For this hypothesis, many people feel that it seems to be really possible.

"At the end of the January period, the lucky ones with the top five beast pills in terms of number will enter a higher place!"

An abrupt voice sounded from the sky, and Ye Qiu had to separate because each of them was shrouded in a beam of light.

At the same time, a beam of light lit up on the Demon Lord Holy Son, and a beam of light shrouded in the Beast God and Rove who rushed over.

Swish.

For a moment, all five of them rose into the sky, as if they were the people chosen by the heavens, and they were looked up by the people on the ground.

(End of chapter)