After the prestige spread, the idea of the mysterious man in the void swept over at once, as if countless divine streams, turned into stars, hid in front of Xiao Naihe.

The pure light was less than three inches away from Xiao Nai. He was separated by a body position. Xiao Nai immediately felt a stabbing pain in the spirit and retreated directly.

"He is indeed the creator of the world. The first master of peerless sect is Xuanji Zi, but I have competed with him more than once, and Shengrui is even more impossible. If I guess correctly, you should be taishuangtian who achieved the creator in peerless sect and entered the nine heaven God domain thousands of years ago!"

Xiao Naihe's voice seemed to be like thunder. He held it in his throat and chest, released the sky thunder, and burst out at once.

The thunder roared, and almost all creatures in a hundred miles were dazed by Xiao Naihe's thunder.

In the Yantian Pavilion, the unparalleled disciples who invaded were all filled with a burst of horror and retreated again and again to protect themselves.

Xiao Naihe stepped into the void and took a step back. Then his eyes seemed to release electric light, which shone and hung high like the sun god wheel.

"Hmm? You actually know me? According to Xuanji, you are nothing but the supreme realm. You have a great chance and have obtained a powerful Taoist weapon. I thought you were inherited by a giant owl, but now it seems that there are some differences!"

Just when the voice sounded slightly, Xiao Naihe suddenly saw a light full in front of him, rushed into the sky and moved into the earth.

Then, a stream of Qi and blood appeared in the void, like an infinite Aurora, shining thousands of miles. The whole Yantian pavilion was like an oven, releasing strong heat.

This means is exactly a means of "refining heaven and earth" in the creation of the world. Rao is Xiao, but now he is no longer the creator and better than the creator, and he can't do this.

Taishuang's divine color is indifferent and floats between heaven and earth. It is like the supreme Buddha in heaven and earth and the great God controlling the supreme universe.

However, when Xiao felt this pressure slightly, he knew that the power of creation from the frosty sky vaguely had the power to open heaven and earth and split heaven and earth.

Throughout the rebirth of Xiao Naihe, although he has encountered countless opponents, only one or two can really make Xiao Naihe feel powerful.

Up to now, Xiao has met the most powerful opponent, only the mysterious God. The heavenly figure is likely to be the same as the north and South clothes of the previous life, or reach the general existence of "Saint".

In contrast, although the frosty sky in front of us is a little better, the strength of the creator is enough to dominate the 3300 world.

Since the six world Jihad more than 6000 years ago, countless practitioners in the 3300 world have died, and the creator has died one after another. Now the number of Creator is much less.

Taishuangtian can break the trend, become the creator and enter the nine heaven God domain in this era of innovation and poverty. It can be seen how powerful his power is.

He was just a little bit in the void, and the power he conveyed immediately came towards Xiao Naihe, as if the boundless heavenly power had crushed Xiao Naihe's spirits.

"Hum!"

There was a burst of pure light in Xiao Naihe's eyes. There were four kinds of roads in this pure light. The source power of evil Road, humanity, Buddhism and witchcraft turned into a line at once.

Bang Bang

The source power of these four roads was integrated into Xiao Naihe's idea, and his fist directly blew out, like a fist moving with the wind. His heart was safe, without any killing intention or desire. It was such a simple fist.

At the next moment, the 88 heavy aperture released from the fist power was like a huge Tathagata Dharma, which was hidden in it. It was fiercely blasted on it and hit the idea of too frosty day.

The light was released and the loud noise dispersed. Suddenly, a powerful explosion came from the whole heaven and earth over Yantian Pavilion, like the power produced by the collision of two stars outside the sky.

At that time, Xiao Naihe released the essence of Buddhism and Taoism in his mind, and whispered: "boundless light, boundless longevity Buddha. Moco boundless!"

This palm print is not a real physical attack, but a counterattack on the spiritual level.

Although Xiao Naihe is not the creator, his level of emptiness creation, three ancient opportunities to integrate saints, and many blood and spirit powers of the first sword emperor have burst out with a capacity of nearly 100 billion, which is not inferior to the general creator.

Coupled with the "emperor real dragon armor" on his body, the infinite fusion suddenly erupted into a terrible power.

The idea of taishuangtian originally wanted to take Xiao Naihe down in one move, but unexpectedly, Xiao Naihe broke out temporarily and counterattacked a palm print. Unexpectedly, he pinched all the ideas of taishuangtian into powder, showing his invincible magic power.

"Is this really just the level of virtual lightning?"

This is the last thought before the idea of too frosty day disappears, and then the ashes continue to spread out.

Shengrui, who was stopped by Xiao Naihe just now, doesn't know where he has gone.

Only Xiao could stand above the void, ten thousand feet high, and carefully ponder the power of the punch just now.

"It's too frosty, and the supreme state is seven. It seems that he has honed a lot. Although he can't compare with the old creator, he will never be inferior to the power of the first jianhuang at his peak."

Xiao Naihe blinked slightly with his eyes and frowned: "it's too frosty. It should have entered the nine heaven God domain. Now it must have been invited by Xuanji Zi. Although the people in Yantian pavilion are all right, if I turn around and leave today, I'm afraid they'll be finished."

After pondering for a while, Xiao Naihe was vertical and directly flashed into it.

On the other side, in the main hall of Yantian Pavilion, at this time, Shengrui's spirit returned to his body. After his eyes opened, the corners of his mouth suddenly shed blood and his face became pale.

"How could Xiao become so powerful? I remember he just entered the supreme realm. It wasn't long before he needed the strength of the next twelve days to compete with me. Now he can crush my thoughts directly with only a stream of Qi and blood. How can he progress so fast?"

Shengrui was afraid when he thought of the situation just now.

Xuanji Zi's body gave a slight meal and looked at the frosty day.

I only saw that the old man also stood up and expressed a burst of surprise in his eyes: "how can this man have the smell of the monk?"