Chapter 1449 The power of one palm
The two saints were annihilated in an instant, and were pierced by Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The blood stained the sky red and spilled into the space. The space seemed unable to bear the power of the blood, and kept annihilating, exploding, and turning into thick smoke.
The terrifying scene left the world dumbfounded.
"Alas."
The three saints died one after another, and the avenue was felt, and there were bursts of mourning in the void, as if thousands of devils were crying and mourning.
From the nine heavens, snow and rain fell to see the saint off.
The death of the saint disturbed the avenue.
This scene horrified the people of the world, and it was difficult to express the feelings in their hearts.
Three saints.
Just die.
The scene in front of him seemed like a dream.
Li Yanwang, did you do that?
Originally, even if King Li Yan returned, everyone thought that he would experience a bloody battle.
Maybe even die.
When he first appeared, some people thought that his appearance was stupid, stupid, and sent to death.
but now.
Everyone was silent.
He stared blankly at the black figure standing on the lotus.
God-like figure.
"Sorry, you don't want to kill me, but I want to kill you." Li Xiao looked at the remnants of the two saints with a calm expression.
The blood rain fell from the sky and fell around Li Xiao, becoming invisible.
In the air, there were countless ghosts crying and howling wolves, and there was nothing in Li Xiao's ears.
This is the power of the power of Buddhist faith.
Very strong.
Strong enough to kill a saint in seconds!
The power of belief in Mount Sumeru has been accumulated for millions of years, tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years. No one knows when it took shape.
The majestic power of faith is like a vast ocean, seemingly inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
This is the painstaking effort of countless generations of Buddhism.
"Amitabha." In the field, only the current Buddha understood where Li Xiao's power came from, and shouted the Buddha's name.
At this moment, Li Xiao was wearing a black robe, but his body was full of Buddha's light. Behind him, in the void, a big Buddha stood faintly.
When the people of the Buddha Kingdom saw this scene, they all knelt down and shouted the Buddha's name.
"Buddha bless!"
"Buddha, my Buddha is merciful."
"Is King Li Yan the future Buddha? It must be the future Buddha. The Buddha asked him to save us."
Millions of people worshiped Li Xiao with such reverence that their heads almost touched the ground.
In front of Li Xiao, the five saints did not change their expressions.
Although Li Xiao is strong, they are not cowardly.
Three of them are generals of the God Prince.
Once, they followed endless ancient emperors.
Pave the way for the endless ancient emperor to open up the territory and kill the enemy.
Their lives have long been boundless ancient emperors.
In this life, the purpose of living is to let the son of endless ancient emperor step into the realm of gods and surpass his father.
If they can't, it doesn't matter whether they live or not.
In their hearts, there is only war.
Even though Li Xiaoqiang was strong, he didn't take half a step back.
The other two, knowing that they could not escape, stopped fleeing and chose to meet the enemy.
"It seems that you guys are ready to fight?" Li Xiao asked.
"Li Yan Wang, how about a battle outside the territory?" said a saint of the ancient clan, who came from Tianyuan Cave.
"Li Yan Wang, if there is a battle here, it will be destroyed for thousands of miles. I think you don't want to see ordinary people die." The other one is Yan Tian's guardian. Some ancient existence.
The three generals of the God Prince had terrifying auras and did not speak.
"Why do you need to go outside the territory to kill you?" Li Xiao looked at all directions, his eyes were indifferent, facing the five people, his cloud was calm.
Now, his strength has reached quasi-emperor.
Below the emperor, in front of him are all ants.
With the power of Faith of Mount Sumeru, the five people in front of him are not enough for him to see.
"That's right, then, I want to see how strong you are!" One of the warriors of the Prince of God made a move. He drew out a sword and illuminated the sky.
Almost at the same time, the other four also went all out.
They can't control that much anymore, even if they disturb the ancient existence, they have to go through this calamity first.
The five saints shot together, the breath was shocking, the sky seemed to be collapsing, crumbling, this space was not stable at all.
Endless and vast power, flocking to the eight wildernesses.
They are really too terrifying, worthy of being the top existence standing in the world, once they make a move, there is nothing that can support the pillar, they will destroy and wither, and gods will block and kill gods.
"So strong."
"No, I can't hold it anymore."
Thousands of miles away, some monks still felt the terrifying energy. Under this force, their blood boiled and they almost exploded.
"Father!"
"Can Daddy hold it?"
Li Zhiyi, Li Su, and Li Zhantian all looked in the direction of the battlefield worriedly, their eyes were burning, and they looked thousands of miles away.
Long Zhan Longjie was also very worried.
Only Qian Xiaosheng was slightly better. Li Xiao had told him about the power of Mount Sumeru, but he was still extremely worried.
The majesty of a saint is like the sky is falling, and the haze hangs over the hearts of countless people.
The corners of some people's mouths have begun to bleed, and they are about to die.
"boom!"
In an instant, the five saints made a complete attack. No one could see what happened, only that the center of the war had become a chaotic place of nothingness.
Countless monks, at this moment, the skin is splitting.
"You five are very strong, but unfortunately, you still can't make any waves." Just when many people felt that they were about to die, Li Xiao's faint words spread thousands of miles away and reached everyone's ears .
This power possesses extremely majestic power, and just a single word can represent the terrifying power of all monks.
And countless people with weak cultivation bases of the Taikoo clan exploded at this moment.
The moment Li Xiao's words appeared.
Above the nine heavens, the sky and the earth paled.
The scorching sun disappeared, and the sky was gone.
A golden light enveloped the entire land.
The golden light is dazzling, unable to open his eyes.
Li Xiao's figure magnified infinitely, stood upright, looked down at the five people, and directly pressed down with a palm.
"Rumble."
This palm, like the palm of the Tathagata, descended from the sky, covering thousands of miles away.
The energy of the five saints, under this palm, is like the power of ants, insignificant and unbearable to mention.
Facing Li Xiao's palm.
All their strength evaporated into thin air and ceased to exist.
The only thing left in the world is the power of faith.
Only Li Xiao's will.
Going forward indomitably, looking down on Jiutian's momentum.
A palm fell.
The five people all showed their true bodies, a stone man, a three-headed flood dragon, an ancient goshawk, a colorful tiger, and a poisonous toad.
They are all products of endless years, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of years ago, they have lived for countless years, and their bodies are as majestic as a mountain.
It's a pity that under Li Xiao's palm, he is still as small as a mouse.
A palm fell, and the five fingers contracted.
All the howling, terror, riot, and annihilation are all held in the hands and disappear.
The world, because of this palm, became very quiet, silent, and the sparrow was silent.