The seventh ancestor of the coiled scorpion clan!

His eyes were fixed on the figure below with his eyes closed.

The light in its eyes was cloudy.

Its field is broken!

Of course, this kind of thing, although I didn't expect it, is far from incredible.

What made the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion puzzled was that the person who stood in the void had the means to break its realm.

A sword!

This sword was by no means a realm power of the Dao Realm, but only a power of will at the level of the Saint Venerable.

Will of the Sword!

It broke its realm as if it had crossed the border.

It was directly smashed, and the sharp sword intent in that sword was still following its Demon Cloud Domain, and it was in vain trying to directly slash into its soul.

If it weren't for its quick reaction, I'm afraid it might have been injured.

"It's impossible!"

The seventh ancestor of the coiled scorpion, his body shook and rolled up black clouds and mist again in the sky.

I can't figure it out.

It's not one of those garbage Dao Zuns.

It's very strong, the fourfold realm of Dao Venerable.

The realm has begun to stabilize, and it is completely different from the illusion of the first three realms of the Dao realm.

No matter how powerful Tianjiao is, if he can fight across the border, he can't cross the border!

Chopping its realm to pieces with its will also makes it feel dangerous.

Is this a joke on it?

Not to mention encountering it, it has never heard of such a thing.

"Hong Zu is out!"

Inside the light curtain.

Originally, after seeing Hong Zu easily swallowed by the black mist, the Terran masters, who had already shown despair, instantly rekindled their hopes.

But there was no relaxation.

The expression is still solemn.

They couldn't see anything, though.

But this is the battle of Daozun,

It's just a trick in the past, and in their minds, it's just a tentative fight.

The next step is to be even more sinister.

Hong Zu can block a few moves, but it is still uncertain.

"It's very strange, it's all like this, why are the Dao Zuns of the three clans still entangled with their predecessors!"

Ling Yu Great Sage looked at a group of alien saints who were lying on the ground, blood flowing turbulently.

I feel very puzzled!

If such a big thing happens, no matter how angry the Dao Zun of the two sides is, it is time to come back and take a look at this meeting!

"Maybe they have already exchanged hands, but the battle of Daozun is too dangerous, they are too deeply entangled, and they have reached a climax, and they can't easily get out."

The Great Sage of the Void looked heavy, touched his fluttering beard and made a guess!

Others nodded.

This speculation, judging from the current situation, is very reasonable!

"I just hope they hurry!"

"Hong Zu can also hold on to that time!"

Everyone continued to look up.

And this time.

I can't think of the seventh ancestor of the scorpion.

Also stopped thinking.

Claw out again.

When it was thinking about the problem just now, it was also accumulating strength and preparing a killing move.

Roar!

The roar did not come from the mouth of the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion, but echoed in the void, directly suppressing the sound of worship that kept echoing!

The tail of the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion swings!

The condensed black clouds above were burning like demonic flames, and black smoke was rising from the scorching space.

Like a comet sweeping through the heavens and the earth, a sound of tearing rags sounded, leaving a black hole in the void where the tail passed, and then fiercely smashed towards Hong Zu who was standing above the void.

That huge tail!

It's as if you can wipe out the world!

At the moment of cocking.

The oppression between heaven and earth turned into substance, and a group of ordinary saints of the three clans lying on the ground, the true qi on their bodies was suffocated and their bodies were broken, and blood was bubbling out.

Only those great saints can barely keep the breath in their bodies intact, but that's all!

They were terrified.

I know very well that if I continue like this, after the tail has swung around, they will not die or be disabled!

But even if you knew, you couldn't help it.

I can't leave, I can only bear it!

At the moment when their tails swept down like a comet, their hearts beat like drums, and they smelled death!

"Daozun!"

"Daozun!"

"Our Dao Venerable, where are you!"

They frantically called for their own Dao Venerable in their hearts.

Hopefully it will appear at this point.

Give them hope.

"Hong Zu!"

The Terran masters inside the light curtain let out an exclamation.

At this moment, their hearts were also lifted in an instant.

Although the terrifying aura outside was stopped.

But the tail swept by, and the shock of tearing the space was real in their eyes.

It was like an abyss descending on the earth, covering them, with an extreme sense of suffocation.

Just look at it!

They couldn't imagine how great the pressure and despair of Hong Zu at the moment were facing this terrifying Hong Zu!

The voices of worship that echoed between heaven and earth became thin, and the lotus flowers burst out as the comet fell.

At this moment, it seems that heaven and earth are about to be split!

Brush!

Hongzu who has closed his eyes for a long time.

He.

At this moment.

I opened my eyes!

Time seems to freeze and fall into eternal silence!

The sword he held in his palm trembled, and the blood that wound around it turned into solid blood surging on it.

Hong Zu's eyes pierced through the swept tail and looked at the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion.

A chill suddenly appeared on the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion.

Alert it!

As a congenital being, from the beginning of consciousness, the changes in cold and heat have little effect on it!

Today, when it reaches the Dao Venerable level, even if it is placed in an extremely cold place, wrapped in two layers of cold ice, and another extremely cold storm, it cannot be made to feel anything.

So, the only thing that can make it feel this way is some kind of supernatural power, or from the inside out.

The kind of ...... in the dark!

A bad feeling surfaced in the hearts of the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion.

Hong Zu looked at the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion, his eyes were hot, his heart was hot, and his blood was hot!

His whole body is burning!

The big red robe on his body was tattered in the flames.

He felt it!

The kind of way that belongs to Him!

"The fate of enlightenment is today!"

"Thank you for coming!"

His sword was raised.

Brush!

Finger ahead!

And then slash!

Heaven and earth are distorted and transformed!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that there are only the two of them!

Hong Zu, and the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion.

The sword shines in half the sky.

The tail that fell like a comet filled the other half of the sky, and it was dark and gloomy!

Light collides with darkness!

Time seems to stand still forever in this instant.

And then.

The next moment later.

Thundered!!

Light and darkness burst apart, like heaven and earth cracking.

"No!"

"Not good!"

The eyes of the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion showed extreme horror and shock.

It couldn't figure out how this human was suddenly so strong.

Its random blow had been blocked, and it had felt incredible.

But that's about it.

It never thought that this human had the ability to kill it.

But in fact!

The light is swallowing up the darkness.

Its flicked tail was cracking inch by inch.

Pain, and the danger of death, enveloped it.

"Run!"

It turned around and tried to escape, but this time the sword light slashed at its body, and it was so fast that it couldn't even break its tail to survive.

The feeling of the soul and flesh being shattered inch by inch made it let out a desperate roar of unwillingness.

Echoing between heaven and earth!

"What are you doing with such force!"

Just when it was already completely enveloped in despair.

A voice suddenly resounded in the void.

Then, the sword light that had already cut off half of the body of the Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion stagnated.

Blood was spilling down.

The Seven Ancestors of the Scorpion were shocked.

An unknown being came to its rescue!

A sense of extreme gratitude came to the depths of its soul.

"Thank you, senior!"

Despite being frightened and delirious, it was the first to say thank you.

This is a kindness, a great kindness!

And the predecessors who can take advantage of it in such a situation must have unimaginable strength.