Chapter 1264: The last pillar of Daxia, save the field!

"Boom!"

The white-haired goddess smashed into the ground, earth and rocks splashed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

was hit hard.

The hearts of the people in Daxia felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they couldn't breathe.

The glimmer of hope that just surged in my heart was quickly wiped out by the terrifying fighting power of the gods.

To fall into some kind of despair.

"You are just a big Xia god, and you want to stop us, it is too naive."

In the ocean of golden Buddha light, there came a gentle but endlessly indifferent voice.

Rays of divine pupils shone out from the sea of ​​divine power of the major forces, showing extreme contempt for the white-haired goddess.

"Shua!"

The white-haired goddess dragged her scarred body and flew up from the ruins.

Facing the gods, there was no trace of fear in her beautiful eyes.

Full of contempt and coldness.

"You are afraid."

"Are you afraid of my big summer?"

"It's ridiculous, we gods, are still afraid of your small country of Great Xia that was abandoned by the gods?"

The gods laughed coldly.

It made the people of Great Xia tremble. If it weren't for the divine kingdom fluctuations emanating from the white-haired goddess to protect them, this laughter alone would be enough to kill them all.

"Bullshit."

The white-haired goddess narrowed her cold eyes: "I, the gods of Great Xia, have never abandoned the people."

"You are too despicable, and you still want to destroy the confidence of the people of Daxia."

All kinds of gods bloomed with divine power, instantly shattering the ice and snow kingdom of the white-haired goddess.

"collapse—"

The kingdom of God exploded, and the white-haired goddess suffered heavy losses.

Breath drops rapidly.

"It's over, that Luo Yu child, I'm afraid he has already fled to the universe."

"It is wise to flee."

"The rhetoric before, I didn't expect it to be just a little mouse hiding its head and showing its tail."

Lightning spear condenses.

The Buddha's pestle descends.

The angel's holy sword pointed at the white-haired goddess.

All the attacks were as powerful as hell, and they all came over, destroying the world.

Faced with such killings.

The severely injured white-haired goddess did not choose to take a half step back, her arms spread out, and countless wind and snow powers gathered behind her.

"Boom!"

In an instant, all the attacks of the white-haired goddess were shattered, and her face was pale.

The people of Daxia, all of them looked desperate, waiting for the coming of death.

At this moment, a golden pillar of light shot up into the sky from Kunlun Mountain.

It was a dazzling golden sword light.

In an instant, it spanned tens of thousands of miles, illuminating the mountains and rivers of Daxia's three hundred base cities.

Instantly shattered the attacks of all the gods.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers were swaying, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the sky exploded with colorful and terrifying lights...