And all this.
Mo Wentian didn't even know.
For Mo Wentian.
The tide of death is terrifying, even if the Buddha Lord is resurrected, it will not be easy to deal with.
In the thousands of immortals, the Buddha Lord Buddha can almost represent the strongest.
And when he died, the demon body was suppressed separately.
In his opinion.
In the thousands of immortals, there is absolutely no one who can resist the tide of death.
The Chen Changan in front of him was even more so.
Therefore, Mo Wentian thinks.
No matter how strong Chen Changan is.
At most, it is probably just the ranks of high-quality quasi-emperors.
So deal with the tide of death.
There is only one dead end.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, killing light shot out.
He doesn't talk nonsense with Chen Changan.
In the pair of world-destroying demon eyes, a faint red light flickered, controlling Xu Kun's mind.
Xu Kun suddenly roared, as if giving orders.
The tide of death, which had been silent and quiet, rioted again.
The crowd gasped.
"Sure enough, this tide of death is under his control."
"Now that the true power of this tide of death has begun to be released, I wonder if Chen Changan can resist it?"
Boom boom boom! !
The tide of death completely rioted under the roar of Xu Kun.
Destroy everything, destroy everything.
That is the real power released, as if it can destroy everything.
But suddenly.
The whole world is surging with the most terrifying coercion.
This kind of coercion is as if hundreds of millions of giant mountains have fallen, suppressed in the tide of death.
The tide of death that had just completely rioted suddenly became misfired under the suppression of this most terrifying coercion.
The violent tide of death returned to silence at this moment.
It's like being suppressed by someone's strong domineering!
No.
This is eerily dead silence!
All of this happened suddenly.
No one thought of it.
Not a single fairy expected it either.
And as the master of this tide of death, Mo Wentian did not expect such a thing to happen suddenly.
He was stunned.
How is this going?
The tide of death, the dense number of murderous creatures, including the Xu Kun, they seem to feel some kind of terror, full of fear.
However, Chen Changan slowly raised his right hand.
under the watchful eyes of countless people.
He waved his right hand.
Except for the Xu Kun and Mo Wentian.
The mighty tide of death was wiped out directly by Chen Changan's wave.
In this sea of death stars, it is wide and empty.
It's just those immortals who are watching, they are all dumbfounded, dumbfounded, shocked to the extreme.
No one thought of it.
The tide of death, which was so powerful just now, felt like it could destroy everything, how could it be wiped out of this world with just a wave of Chen Changan's hand.
How... how did he do it? ? ?
This is the result that all the immortals did not expect.
Even in the minds of those immortals who were watching, they never thought that Chen Changan would win in the end.
He didn't even expect that Chen Changan would win so thoroughly and so easily under the tide of death that made thousands of immortals feel terrified.
With a raised hand, the tide of death was wiped away.
What terrifying and terrifying power does Chen Changan possess.
Is this the power of the gods? ? ?
Countless immortals who were watching, they could only stare at Chen Changan in astonishment, but couldn't say a word.
Because at this moment, any language to describe the shock in their hearts seems pale and powerless.
As for Mo Wentian there.
In his pair of world-destroying demon eyes, shock also appeared.
Of course there is fear.
He murmured, his voice trembling with fear, and muttered to himself.
"This...how is this possible?! Even if the Buddha Lord is reborn, he can't easily deal with this tide of death. How did he do it?"
A little more important.
Chen Changan wiped away the tide of death with a wave of his hand.
He had never seen this kind of shocking method!
at the same time.
Mo Wentian also felt the trembling of the Xu Kun below him.
Such trembling.
That was from the fear of Chen Changan.
Just when Mo Wentian was shocked and terrified, Chen Changan opened his mouth.
"Your tide of death looks nothing more than that."
Mo Wentian hesitated, unable to say a word.
He really didn't know what to say to refute Chen Changan.
At this time.
Chen Changan had already slowly walked towards Mo Wentian.
He walked in the void, his pace was slow and calm, but he put a heavy pressure on Mo Wentian.
The pair of world-destroying demon eyes couldn't help but keep their eyelids jumping.