The Pangu Spirit threat was right in front of him. Prince Huang Tian came to fight, and the other monks responded. Chen Weiming came out of his anger and finally decided not to ignore it and fight happily.

At this moment, it is just for killing, not for practicing...

With his hand raised, Daoyan's sword flew out, grabbed it in his right hand, and turned into sword marks.

The light of the left hand condenses and forms a ball, and the order collapses.

With his mind moving, the Infinite Lingxi Sword appeared out of thin air. With his current cultivation level, he had already reached the third level of sword body. Although he had no sharpness, he had another terrifying sword energy.

Prince Huang Tian was furious and had the fastest speed. He instantly held a magic weapon and killed him. He slashed down with one sword and was hit by the Daoyan sword.

Only with a bang, the magic weapon in his hand was cut into dozens of segments. The Daoyan sword continued to exert force, and drove straight in, and a sword energy hit. But he saw Prince Huang Tian’s armor flashing silver light, and he held his sword energy to block it. But he immediately screamed for a lifetime, and his whole body flew backwards like a meteor. The armor on his body also showed countless cracks and had been destroyed.

With the swing of the Lingxi Sword, more than a dozen approaching cultivators were hit, either screaming and retreating, or directly dying. Such mental attacks could directly shatter the soul.

Just as I was about to take another move, I heard someone snorting coldly: "Do you really think you are Tianyan Daozun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the monks of the space Taoist pattern breaking through the air, holding the space Taoist pattern in his hand, and using the space disorder.

"Why can't you compare to Tianyan Dao Zun?" Chen Weiming snorted coldly: "Do you think the same method can still be useful?"

"What about trying the time again?"

Another laughter, the monks of the Daopaku of Time rushed over, holding the Daopaku of Time in his hand, and were unpredictable, like a huge spider web covering Chen Weiming.

"It's a time swamp. Be careful of the time pattern and never let him hang you!"

Chen Pan hurriedly reminded that he had suffered from the Dao of Time and knew that the Dao of Time is terrible. Legend has it that time and space are parallel, but in his opinion, the Dao of Time is much more terrifying than the Dao of Space.

Chen Weiming was also cautious. Without saying a word, a space moved to a distance.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard the monk Daoshima shouting in a deep voice: "Go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Weiming was shocked to find that there was already time for the Taoist pattern to wrap around him. Before he could react, he saw that he had blurred before he saw that he had returned to his previous position.

It is the power of time to return to the moment you are here and manipulate your time period.

At this time, the magical power of the space Taoist pattern had arrived, and the swamp turned into by the Taoist pattern of the time also surrounded him.

"call!"

As if he was blown by a mysterious wind, Chen Weiming instantly felt that his body had been divided into countless pieces and had completely lost control.

Space disorder, disrupting physical order, and swamping time, slowing down all movements.

If it was the first time he met Chen Weiming, at this moment, he would definitely be completely at a disadvantage and the other party would not give him another chance. Unfortunately, he had seen that space was confused.

When I found myself back to my original place, I had already thought that I would not be able to escape the space disorder, and the order collapsed immediately.

When the two magical powers were affected, the order in his hand collapsed and flew out to hit his body.

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, he endured the broken pain of his body. The surrounding time patterns were like oil dripping in the middle of a lake, and quickly retreated and turned into an empty area.

The space in the body is confused and it loses its effect in an instant, and the whole body returns to normal.

Daoyan's sword was in his hand, and countless sword lights were drawn to wrap his whole body. At this time, some monks' magical powers attacked, and they just hit the sword lights and shattered one after another.

"Time is confused!"

"Space tearing!"

The monks of the Dao pattern of the Space and Dao pattern of the Time come together again, adding time to break time and time.

"I want to come!"

Chen Weiming snorted coldly, urging the power of the world to wrap around his body. When the two forces invaded, everything was clear in his heart.

Use yin and yang to harmonize, guide the two forces to shuttle through the world's power, pass by, and then rush out of the world's power.

"Well!"

Two muffled groans sounded at the same time, and no one expected that Chen Weiming would resolve this way in a similar way to the great shift, so that both monks were hit by the opponent's magical powers.

Time disorder is even more powerful than space disorder, which makes every part of the body located in a different timeline and cannot be coordinated.

Space tearing is a way of tearing that is more violent than sword energy attacks, causing a terrible scar on the body of the monk Daoshima, which is difficult to heal. A large amount of blood donation flew into the distance.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, but for Chen Weiming, it was like the details that had been grasped for more than ten years, which made him feel like time had stopped.

This person is really invincible in the same realm... In an instant, the monks around him took a breath of air.

Prince Huang Tian, ​​the monks of the time and space Taoist pattern, all of them were the ones who could dominate the country and the top leaders of their peers. But now, the three of them joined forces, but they were killed in just a moment, and they were all seriously injured.

With such strength, I am afraid I will catch up with Tianyan Daozun who was tens of millions of years ago.

Looking at Pangu's spirit who was killing all directions in the Taoist Soul Tribulation, everyone suddenly had a thought: this person's goal may have always surpassed himself and never regarded other people of his generation as opponents.

After a few moves, Chen Weiming did not pursue him anymore because he knew there was no time left.

Pangu's spirit is fierce and violent, with a vast aura. It fights more and more fiercely in this tribulation land, and even feels like it is constantly getting stronger. Although the Taoist Soul Tribulation is also powerful, it is like a sheep in front of Pangu's spirit.

But I saw the huge figure shuttle back and forth in the air, like an iron armored army running rampant in the battlefield. Wherever I pass, I plowed the courtyard and swept it, and no one could stop me.

One punch, one punch, one pair, Pangu's Spirit uses the direct and most brutal fighting method to show the world what it means to reduce ten times with one force.

At this moment, anyone with extraordinary knowledge remembered someone in his heart: Wuji Zhan Zun.

In that era, the only person who had really fought with Tianyan Daozun and could not lose his advantage. His fighting style was so direct and rough, and he could not let his opponent change in a variety of ways. He had only one punch.

Looking at everything in front of you, you only know the Pangu spirit who attacked with one punch, and the countless magical powers and unpredictable destiny Chen Weiming.

Everyone suddenly looked dazed and felt like they saw Tianyan Dao Zun and Wuji Zhan Zun thousands of years ago.

The difference is that at this moment, two people appeared in front of them in different ways.

"Ao!"

Accompanied by the wailing and screaming of the Dao Soul Tribulation, the Pangu Spirit shattered the last Dao Soul Tribulation with absolute power. Such divine power is probably the only one in the Tianyan Dao Zun millions of years ago.
Chapter completed!