Xuanhuan: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

The “Great Wild Immortal Secret: The World Under Heaven” erasing the will of the will requires only one closed eye.

In Su Han’s eyes, the great wilderness was already his own.

Even the will and will cannot be indulged.

If other monks saw this scene, they would inevitably be unable to understand life.

Simply closing your eyes and destroying the will of the will, this kind of thing has only happened in the legend of the Great Wilderness? It didn’t even happen.

Yet at this moment. Su Han single-handedly wiped out the will and will that he regarded himself as high.

Seemingly effortless.

……

Suddenly.

Su Han looked at the five coffins floating in the void.

His eyes lit up with anger.

The breath around the body climbed to the extreme.

Even every move accompanies this avenue.

Faintly, the space around fluctuated slightly.

Su Han slowly raised his right hand, and the movement was very slow.

Leaving behind a trail of shadows.

The next moment…

One by one, the monks who could not withstand this heavenly power-like existence all fell to their knees.

There were even many monks who forcibly resisted with their own coercion.

Instantly.

Hmmm…

Hmmm…

Hmmm…

A series of crisp bone sounds came.

Lin Tianxuan swallowed a mouthful of spit on the spot, and he could not bear such a majesty.

Even in the face of Su Han at the beginning, there was no such terrible coercion.

At this moment, Lin Tianxuan looked at Su Han, who was suspended in the illusion.

But there is an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

But at this moment, su han above…

A terrifying roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by a breathless pressure.

A powerful and matchless pressure killed Su Han like a thunderbolt.

The space around it shattered in an instant.

Replace it with hypocrisy.

However, Su Han looked at his head.

Smile slightly.

“There is still a remnant of will, and I dare to make a mistake.”

Will felt that Su Han had absorbed the power of will.

This is the avenue is not tolerated, naturally no one is allowed to sit on an equal footing with it…

However, at this time, Su Han.

The power of will that emanates.

There is not a trace of impurity.

The silent duel begins…

……

At this time, Su Han seemed to straddle the rivers and mountains, with the power of the Endless Avenue.

A silver glow appeared at the palm of his hand, and he slapped it lightly.

A stream of light that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye was like a meteor cutting through the heavens and tearing the long night in half!

At this moment, countless Great Desolation Cultivators, the pressure on their bodies was instantly lifted.

Ju raised his head and looked at the shining palm in the sky, followed by an unprecedented exclamation.

A gentle slap is difficult to describe by the means of a monk.

Even let the old monsters far behind feel in awe.

This was the first contest between Su Han and will.

Instead, Su Han was blinded by the killing intent.

It will evolve into the end of the previous fight.

That scene is vividly remembered…

In this moment…

In the sight of countless people, that gentle slap, like invisible palm pressure, poured down!

At Su Han’s feet, tens of thousands of cultivators, before they could react, were instantly crushed into powder by this terrifying pressure.

As the earth cracked, it suddenly collapsed, forming a huge palm print under its feet.

This palm, for the sake of the Five Great Dan Zuns, for the monks who died in the Great Desolation…

Together with the entire holy place, it was half flattened!

Su Han, as the Lord of the Great Desolation, looked at the monks who were constantly buried and crushed to death.

It’s even calmer. A hysterical roar came from under his feet:

“Su Han, the old man will not let you go!”

Suddenly, the crowd trembled!

“A swarm of ants… Dare to roar too? ”

Once understood, there is a hint of willpower.

The Constant Path is the absolute reality, the origin and law of all things.

Non-Heng Dao is the Heng Dao that has been subjective by man, which is a phenomenon thing.

Su Han’s eyes flashed with a sharp color.

The soul of the monk who had just been submerged was instantly squeezed by an infinite force.

Even if there is a reincarnation power to help, it is powerless to return to heaven.

Thundered!

Under the terrifying pressure bombardment, the dust flew and spread for hundreds of miles.

Countless monks’ broken limbs and broken arms flew around.

Su Han’s expression did not waver.

This is the fate of the ants.

However, this time, Su Han did not have a hint of ease.

There was even a hint of consciousness, feeling that there was a pair of huge black hands behind his back to control all this.