Mysterious God-level Scan

Fairy Yilan had already fallen to the top of the mountain, looking up at Ye Zicang in the sky.

"Isn't there a time limit for that? Why doesn't Zi Cang give up?"

Ji Yuliu frowned and muttered lightly.

boom boom boom

The sky is trembling, and there are immortal texts spinning in the air.

Continue to emerge, lingering in the sky of Mirror Moon Palace.

Followed by.

Ye Zi Cang's eyes stared at the sky.

Grab the void.

The palms are twisted, the space is cracking

The blue sky shattered, shattered like a mirror, and the void made a strange sound.

Like the sky is howling.

then.

Millions of earth are shaking.

Ye Ye Cang's eyes glanced.

An ocean-like wave erupted, drowning hundreds of millions of earth in an instant.

Terrifyingly terrifying, it makes people tremble!

In this billions of earth, endless creatures tremble and crawl on the ground.

A little bit of glittering brilliance floated out from under the earth.

Every time a little bit of glittering brilliance appears, flying to the Mirror Moon Palace, it will inevitably appear and turn into a dead place.

Desolate breath.

When the fluctuation of Ye Zicang's breath stopped, thousands of creatures glanced at the Eight Wastelands in horror.

dead, ruined

There are two boundless lights in Ye Zicang's hands, like chaotic lights, very hazy.

Blooming this mysterious fluctuation can shock the world.

In an instant.

Ye Zi Cang's temperament was extremely fierce.

Open your mouth.

Words came from the mouth.

You are like thousands of gods and demons in unison.

"Take heaven and earth as a sacrifice, together!"

Put your hands together.

The whole body erupted fiercely and was threatening, and there was a flash of divine light in the eyes, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

It is as if thousands of creatures have become immortals.

boom!

The light group is missing.

A stone tablet appeared between Ye Ye Cang's hands, exuding an ancient aura.

Taking heaven and earth as sacrifices, the stone tablets of sacrifice.

"not enough"

Ye Cang is talking.

The healing dome collapsed again.

The breath of eternity is flowing.

In an instant.

Ye Zicang made thousands of marks with both hands.

Enter the stone tablet.

The stone tablet floated out and rushed into the center of Jingyue Palace.

As soon as the stone tablet fell, a Taoist platform naturally bulged, as if welcoming the arrival of the stone tablet.

Boom!

A trembling sound.

Ye Zicang stepped down and stepped forward.