Various phenomena such as lightning, thunder, golden light, magic fire, etc. appeared frequently.

Immediately afterwards, the sky cracked, the space was distorted, and overwhelming power came from all directions, as if a huge millstone was going to crush Linghu Bai into pieces!

"This is"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank and he thought secretly: "It seems that Zhenru Tianzun has completely merged with the 'Daluo Dongtian', and they are indistinguishable from each other! Although the sword I used all my strength to cut through the tentacles, it was unable to cut them off.

The connection. Now, Zhenru Tianzun wants to use the power of this small world to forcefully trap the city lord!"

This is exactly the case.

The entire "Daluo Cave" is burning, and the black magic fire is endless! Tens of thousands of golden lights rush up to the sky, turning into huge Buddha statues, as many as three thousand, attacking Linghu Bai from all directions.

At this moment, Zhenru Tianzun mobilized his magic power to the extreme, and at the same time, he also exerted the power contained in this Buddhist holy land to the extreme!

However, in the face of such a fierce offensive, Linghu Bai did not have any panic in his eyes. Instead, he took a deep look at Zhenru Tianzun and sighed: "Thousands of years of hard work have turned out to be vain. It's sad! What a shame!"

While speaking, he waved his sleeves.

A strong wind emerged out of thin air in the desert, spinning in place. It was only the size of a house beam at first, and then suddenly surged!

As the strong wind turned faster and faster, it gradually formed a tornado, which expanded countless times in the blink of an eye. From a distance, it looked like a pillar of wind reaching the sky, with a yellow spring below and the sky above!

The originally twisted and broken world soon became quiet.

At this moment, this sky-reaching wind pillar has become the backbone of this small world, anchoring the earth, water, fire and wind, and supporting the sky. All the rules of "Daluo Cave Sky" cannot disobey this wind pillar!

Zhenru Tianzun's face turned red, and he continued to cast various spells with his hands. Rays of golden light penetrated into the surrounding void, but could not trigger any strange phenomena.

Such an embarrassing scene fell into Linghu Bai's eyes, but there was no joy at all, but a trace of pity.

"True fellow Taoist, although you are on the wrong path, I don't blame you, you are also an innocent person."

Linghu Bai sighed softly in the clouds.

He immobilized the "Daluo Cave", and Zhenru Tianzun was unable to use his strength, and the strength gap between the two quickly became apparent.

No matter how Zhenru Tianzun used all kinds of magical powers, the Buddha's light filled the sky, and the golden clouds were like the sea, they could not stop Linghu Bai's light blow. In just over a hundred rounds, Linghu Bai had broken through Zhenru Tianzun's various spells.

He took a step out of the clouds and floated down, like the wind from the nine heavens blowing to the ground. Passing through layers of golden light, he was in front of Zhenru Tianzun in an instant.

"That's it."

Linghu Bai's voice was calm and his face was indifferent. He stretched out his hand and patted Zhenru Tianzun on the forehead.

Zhenru Tianzun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief!

He seemed to want to speak, but there was no sound coming out of his throat. There was only a strange "cough" sound. His eyes were moving around wildly, and the golden light around him flashed again and again. He looked very anxious.

But none of this could stop Linghu Bai. As the magic power penetrated, Zhenru Tianzun's aura dropped rapidly, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to fester.

When the heroes of Nanxuan saw this scene, they were all shocked!

“Do saints also die?”

I don't know who murmured to himself. The person next to him heard it and suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

If the three thousand avenues are compared to the ocean, then they are the small fish in the sea, and the saints are the giant whales!

The shock of witnessing the whale falling with your own eyes is indescribable.

Before that, most monks regarded saints as representatives of immortality. They had transcended the world, were free from disasters, and were immortal.

Until today, watching the saints fighting at such a close distance, I know that saints will also perish and there is no eternity in the world.

Of course, for Liang Yan, he had already witnessed the demise of the Lord of Guwang Mountain, so he was not as shocked as others.

"There are also differences among saints!"

Liang Yan looked at the two saints in the distance and secretly thought in his heart: "Although Zhenru Tianzun has lost his mind, his fighting ability has not declined much. It can only be said that Linghu Bai is far superior to Zhenru Tianzun, so he can be so devastating."

At this moment, Linghu Bai had already suppressed Zhenru Tianzun with his magic power.

Of course, saints do not die so easily. They need to use magic to slowly destroy them. This process is very long, but at least the overall situation has been determined. The death of Zhenru Tianzun is only a matter of time.

Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a "bang!", and the eyes of Zhenru Tianzun burst open at the same time, and blood rushed out of the eyes!

The next moment, I heard his hoarse voice:

"Linghu Bai, be careful"
Chapter completed!