Li Yixi's phantom's voice fell. At this moment, the sky was moving, and the sky seemed to be really angry. The terrible power of punishment was directly transformed into a long sword of thunder, carrying the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Even if he glanced at it, the hearts of the people present at this moment were trembling, as if the sword of punishment could wipe out the soul of a cultivator.
Some weak people just glanced at this moment, and their seven orifices bleed, and a storm surged in their hearts. One by one, they closed their eyes in a hurry, their breathing was heavy and rapid, and their faces were pale and bloodless.
"Um?"
"Is the power of punishment so terrible?"
At this moment, Qing Yangzi, who was holding the recording talisman to record this scene, couldn't help shaking his mind at this moment, and hurriedly urged the acquired spirit treasure in his body, only at this moment did he stabilize his mind.
After barely stabilizing his mind, Qing Yangzi's eyes instantly revealed a touch of excitement.
This was the first time that Qing Yangzi saw Li Yixi make a move. Li Yixi had never moved.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, as the target of Heavenly Punishment, the powerful Seven Confucian ancestors who thought they could conquer everything was locked by terrifying power. It has merged with the will of the Confucian Sage Remnant, but at this moment, it can only resist most of the power, but it cannot resist all the power of divine punishment.
"Damn, how could this be?"
The domineering Seventh Confucian Ancestor was now as frightened as a bereaved dog, and there was despair in those eyes, because the Seventh Confucian Ancestor at this moment found that the will of the Confucian sage suspended above his head was shaking violently, as if he could not bear it. That terrifying power is normal.
Confucian saints, in the eyes of Confucian ancestors, are extremely powerful existences, almost standing at the peak of the cultivation world.
Even if it's just a fusion of will and Confucianism, it shouldn't be so weak.
From the perspective of the Seven Confucian ancestors, the existence that appeared was also a wisp of will. Even the Seven Confucian ancestors discovered that Li Yixi's will was even weaker, but it was so weak that even the seven Confucian ancestors didn't care about the weak will at this moment. However, the unoffensive Tianwei erupted, and his words caused the wrath of the sky.
It seems that Li Yixi is the sky, the ruler, the Li Yixi clan, the sky is also angry.
At this moment, I feel the power contained in the sword of punishment that destroys the sky and destroys the earth. At this moment, the illusory shadow of the Confucian sage is becoming more and more solid, feeling the danger of being obliterated, and constantly awakening. The illusory shadow of the Confucian sage at this moment is like Feeling the death, the Confucian Sage Remnants burned directly, and all the wills merged.
"Who are you, do you want to be with me forever and ever?"
The will of the Confucian saints at this moment is extremely angry.
However, after the voice fell, the phantom of Li Yixi did not move at all, just that voice resounded in the void again, "I will not fight with the world, from now on this world has become a restricted area by itself, standing in the world of the world. Besides, don't get around me!"
The voice fell, and there was no other information, and even the phantom at the moment slowly dissipated.
"Damn!"
"Did you even ignore my Haoran?"
The will of the Confucian sage was extremely angry, those eyes turned into broken gold, and the illusory shadow of the Confucian sage seemed to be transformed into a supreme god, bursting out with a terrifying breath.
The seven Confucian ancestors who bleed from the seven orifices, at this moment, the illusory shadow of the Confucian sage broke out, and the worry in his heart has also dissipated a lot. He feels that he has done the right thing. He must die, and seeing the will of the Confucian saints erupt, the Seven Confucian ancestors felt that he had saved his life.
However, when the heart of the seven Confucian ancestors just fell, the Sword of Heavenly Punishment in the void suddenly became stronger, and an incomparably powerful breath burst out. The saint was reading the article of the saint, and the divine culture of the sky was trying to resist the sword of punishment for a golden hood, but the attacking power contained in the sword of punishment was so terrifying that it exploded in an instant.
"Um?"
"how can that be?"
"Is it possible to break my sacred scroll defense?" The Confucian Sage's will, which was originally angry, revealed a touch of disbelief in those eyes.
The Confucian sage phantom spit out an unbelievable voice at this moment. At the same time, the Confucian sage's will at this moment has no resistance at all. The body of the will and the Confucian sage's imprint are constantly turned into nothingness under the sword of heavenly punishment. He was unable to resist the Sword of Heavenly Punishment for a moment.
"Has the will of the Confucian saints been destroyed?"
Originally, he had just sighed that he was the seventh Confucian ancestor who survived the catastrophe, but there was a look of horror in his eyes.
Losing the protection of the will of the Confucian saints and being locked by the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, the Seven Confucian Ancestors at this moment, let alone contending, felt like an ant facing the attack of the gods, and his body and soul could not move at all.
In the pupils of the Seven Confucian ancestors, the sword of punishment at this moment continued to expand, and the next moment the world was pale.
The terrifying divine power is rampant, and the seven Confucian ancestors who were domineering and domineering before have no bones left.
"died!"
The attack collapsed, the sky returned to normal, Qing Yangzi was trembling at this moment, holding the record talisman in his hand, his face trembled.
Everything, like a dream, is terrible.
Gollum!
At this moment, Qingyangzi's throat squirmed, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
Feeling dry mouth for a while.
This scene, mercilessly impacted the mind.
"died!"
At this moment, the Taoist who was bleeding from the seven orifices stabilized his mind, widened his eyes, and looked at everything in front of him. He knew that the Seven Confucian Ancestor was really dead.
When Qing Yangzi saw a Taoist who was more unbearable than himself, he felt that he was not so unbearable, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, in front of such existence, the arrival of the Confucian saint's true body is not enough to see, let alone just a sliver of fragments. will."
"Young master, you are invincible!"
After pondering for a while, Qingyangzi said another six words, and the scenes that happened during this time sounded. Qingyangzi felt that Li Yixi was too terrifying. For example, in the eyes of the ancestors, Li Yixi could directly use Divine fluid cultivation, can this be done by humans?
"What should I do, Erzhongtian seems to have lost contact, and we can't monitor it!" The Taoist looked at Qingyangzi dryly at the moment, feeling that he had neglected his duty.
"Then you go to break the terrible will at the moment!"
Qingyangzi felt that the Taoist was crazy, scolded him angrily, turned around and left.
At this moment, Qingyangzi felt that if Li Yixi was unwilling, he would not be able to enter it, so he would deal with other things first.
At this moment, those powerful beings, after stabilizing their minds, looked at the seven Confucian ancestors who disappeared without a trace, their hearts jumped wildly, without any hesitation, turned around and left, where the will of the Confucian saints can be obliterated, how can they be strong broke.