I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

The strong wind was bitter, and the evil spirit rushed to his face.

The tattered clothes on Haotian's body were wheezing, and his face had become extremely ugly.

In the two fights just now, he has already deeply understood the strength of Xing Tian.

If this ax can't stop it, the entire Heavenly Court may be gone.

Haotian, who had turned this thought in his mind, looked in the direction of Chaos. Without the slightest movement, there is a high probability that the person in Zixiao Palace will not appear.

"Damn! Damn!" Haotian cursed loudly in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't dare to hold back any more, a strange breath escaped from his body, and quickly spread towards the surroundings.

Seeing this in the air, Xing Tian still didn't express anything.

The huge ax swung down fell with an indomitable momentum.

Yao Chi and the others paralyzed outside the Broken Nantian Gate could only feel the constant popping in their ears.

Before the force of the ax fell, all the dilapidated buildings in the surrounding area collapsed and disappeared in the air.

In the past, the highest place in the heavenly court, the Yuqing Palace, which only the emperor and the queen mother could enter, has disappeared above the sky.

Countless immortals looked ashen, while Yao Chi and several emperors also looked pale, their eyes filled with horror.

Looking up, in sight, there is only a piece of snow-white like a moat, dazzling and eye-catching, covering the entire sky.

Take a second look, and the canthus of many immortals burst open, and blood flowed out.

Those figures had no choice but to collapse on the ground powerlessly, feeling desolate in their hearts.

Most of the people who joined the Heavenly Court earlier wanted to have a background and a backer. I don't want to get any benefits after so many years, but I will die in the heaven.

It's just that they didn't even have the thought of being angry in the face of the terrifying power in the sky.

Saints are all ants, let alone the existence of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, how dare they have the slightest thought of blaming them.

The only hope is that at the last moment, Xing Tian can show mercy and save their lives.

"ah"

A shrill scream interrupted their thoughts.

The hearts of many immortals who were paralyzed on the ground shrank.

God!

That was the voice of Emperor Haotian just now!

boom!

As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone, including Yao Chi, felt a slight shock below them.

Amidst the rumbling sound, as the violent air waves swept past, they were thrown up one by one by the wind.

The heavenly court group of immortals could not see the surroundings clearly, but their hearts were full of doubts, because they did not die.

In the battle of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, everyone was still at the center of the battle, and the fluctuations of the battle didn't kill them?

With the terrifying momentum around them, they couldn't open their eyes at all, and could only follow the waves.

In the whistling wind, there was an angry roar faintly.

"Xing Tian!!!"

It's still the voice of the God of Heaven!

Haotian may not be dead, but Tianting must be finished, and many immortals feel a sense of joy in their hearts.

The sect is powerful, and the way of water element and mixed element is spread all over the prehistoric world, there is no hope for the heavenly court at all, and now it is just time to take this opportunity to leave the heavenly court.

Those immortals who were dancing wildly in the air immediately ignored their surroundings and just protected their surroundings.

"The law of force! It's so terrifying!" Zhao Gongming looked in the direction of the heavenly court with a solemn expression.

The Nantian Gate collapsed, and most of the buildings in the Heavenly Court were wiped out. Even if Haotian opened the Great Formation of the Heavenly Court, he could not block Xingtian's blow.

In today's heaven, there are only a few corners hanging in the air, which looks very bleak.

Above the broken sky, endless drowning water rolled down, pouring towards the prehistoric land.

The heavenly court is gone, and the ruins of the former demon court have completely disappeared in the starry sky.

Zhen Yuanzi and the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian also had dull eyes, and their faces couldn't hide the shock.

No matter how you say it, Haotian is also a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he also enjoys the status of Emperor of Heaven, but in front of Xingtian, he has no resistance at all.

The only advantage, with a high probability, is that the life-saving means are good.

The roar that resounded through the entire prehistoric land just now showed that the opponent still has the strength to fight again.

Looking at the disappeared heavenly building in the sky, everyone unconsciously looked into the depths of the chaos.

Haotian won the name of Taoist ancestor and re-established the heavenly court, but now Xingtian has wiped them all out with an axe, and that one has never appeared.

Everyone vaguely understood that it might have something to do with Shui Yuan. With so much influence, there is no hope for heaven.

"It's really enviable." Shui Yuan couldn't help being surprised as he watched the Heavenly Court directly annihilated under his relatives.

With his current strength, the mere Haotian is naturally not taken seriously, but if he wants to defeat the opponent with an extremely strong and domineering posture like Xing Tian, ​​there may still be some shortcomings.

Tianhe, a part of his body, was in the heavenly court, so he could clearly sense the power of Xingtian's blow.

After thinking about it, all the water of the Tianhe River that was broken and sprinkled on the prehistoric land flowed backwards, and it almost turned into a long river again in a blink of an eye, spanning the sky.

It's just that without the embellishment of many buildings in the previous heaven, it looks extremely weird.

Haotian stood in the air, dressed in ragged clothes, his eyes filled with endless anger.

Xing Tian's blow just now was really too strong. All his means, in front of that axe, bounced like chickens and dogs, and he couldn't resist it at all.

At this moment, he was not as relaxed as everyone saw, and his body was full of violent and chaotic strength.

Xing Tian's blow faintly hurt his origin of the law of magic.

Just looking at the former position of the Heavenly Court, Haotian's eyes were tearing apart.

It's over! Heaven is over! Nothing!

Although Xing Tian did not harm the immortals in the Heavenly Court, many palaces in the Heavenly Court collapsed, and now only one Tianhe River is left hanging in the air.

The disappearance of many palaces including Yuqing Palace and Lingxiao Palace means that the authority of the Heavenly Court has completely collapsed.

Even if there are all the immortals in the heavenly court, so what?

In the current situation, I am afraid that everyone is busy leaving the heaven and fleeing to the prehistoric land.

After the God Conferring Tribulation, Haotian thought about the difficulty of re-establishing the Heavenly Court and taking charge of the Great Desolation, but he never thought that it would end in this situation.

In front of the entire prehistoric beings, all the majestic heavenly buildings were annihilated.

Why am I always the one who's hurt? Haotian was filled with incomparable grief and indignation.

However, facing Xing Tian standing proudly in the air, Hao Tian dared not speak at all.

Glancing at the group of immortals scattered across the prehistoric region like a goddess, Haotian's figure turned into a black light and fled towards the distance.

The Heavenly Court is gone, and if the fight continues, only he will suffer.

In the distance Yaochi and Dongji Qinghua Dijun and others stabilized their figures and looked at the former position of the Heavenly Court, all of them were dumbfounded.

They who opened their mouths were all stunned in the air.

Some fairy families who still have feelings for the heavens gathered here, with blank eyes.

The Heavenly Court is gone, and the figure of the Heavenly Emperor is also gone. Where should they go?

"snort!"

Xing Tian, ​​who was still wrapped in chaotic thunder, snorted coldly, and strode towards the extreme north.

Just before leaving, he glanced at the western world.