Chapter 1200

While talking, Xiao Naihe suddenly burst out a burst of great power, and his Qi power kept running.

In a flash, Xiao jumped out and bombed directly, and a strong wave burst out from his fist.

"The wheel of life and death, the wheel of the great gods of the heavens!"

In this move, Xiao showed the chapter of life and death in the great divine wheel of the heavens.

The breath of death appeared from the divine wheel, and Xiao Naihe's fist thought seemed to give a new consciousness, and suddenly plunged into the top.

At that moment, not only Xiao Naihe, but also Han Siyuan blew out with one punch. The whole person was like a dragon, constantly blooming golden brilliance.

For a moment, the whole void was full of golden light. The light folded in and directly projected from them onto the remains of Miaomiao divine space.

Hoo Hoo

At this time, Miaomiao's legacy suddenly moved, and his eyes immediately opened, as if he had given life, as if he had been resurrected on the spot.

Even when Han Siyuan saw it at this time, he had an illusion that Miaomiao Shenkong was really resurrected and directly became the God of heaven. The eight heavy giant owls in the supreme realm were about to attack.

"Dragon magic skill!"

After a burst of drinking, Han Siyuan did not think about it. All the thoughts in his body suddenly burst out. Hundreds of billions of thoughts burst out from his body and flowed to all parts and all orifices.

Finally, it was such a fist, a fist like that of the emperor of the dragon, which blew directly out of his fist.

At this time, Han Siyuan seems to have become the controller of heaven and earth. With one punch, the whole heaven and earth will become dark.

Even Xiao Naihe's life and death wheel could feel the boxing meaning conveyed by Han Siyuan.

"He is worthy of being the seventh creator. I'm afraid he hasn't exerted 70% of his strength when he competes with me. If he really exerts all his strength, I'm afraid I can't fight directly."

Xiao couldn't help thinking of it.

However, his thought moved slightly. During the rotation of the great divine wheel of the heavens, Han Siyuan's boxing intention was integrated, and the Taoist methods exercised by the two people were directly bombed on the Miaomiao divine sky.

Although Miaomiao's legacy is precious, both of them came for it.

However, they did not show the slightest mercy to deal with the remains. After all, the remains are the flesh of the eightfold realm, which is not so easy to damage.

As long as you hold the idea of killing each other, you can completely capture each other. Erase the consciousness above.

Buzzing————

At this time, a strange voice came and forced it into the minds of the two people.

Miaomiao Shenkong seemed to show some strange Taoist skills. His fist was more powerful than Han Siyuan.

That punch seemed to burn all the nebulae in heaven and earth and absorb the power in the nebulae.

That punch, like the powerful black hole just now, shrouded.

At this time, Han Siyuan finally felt the power of the eightfold of the supreme realm.

"This wonderful spirit has not yet broken through the eight fold realm, but the body is already the eight fold realm. At best, it is half step and eight fold. A consciousness that actually exists has this power. I'm afraid I'll be blown to pieces when I face this fist intention alone."

Han Siyuan's heart was shocked. The moment his Tianlong boxing intention blew out, it was directly swallowed up by Miaomiao Shenkong's boxing intention.

At the next moment, the whole starry sky suddenly vibrated, and Xiao Naihe's figure flashed out. The great God wheel behind him was just blasted off by the boxing intention of the remnant.

At that moment, there was a feeling that they were going to be wiped out.

It was also the power of this punch that made Han Siyuan retreat immediately.

This punch is really too powerful. The creator like Han Siyuan has a very strong mood and has calculated the remains of the wonderful sky for thousands of years.

Also under the punch just now, I sprouted a retreat. I can see how powerful this wonderful sky is, and how strong this consciousness is left.

"Don't retreat. The consciousness on this wonderful and sacred legacy has withered. Just keep up your spirits and take it down."

Xiao is worthy of being a heavenly demon in his last life. He has calculated it in his heart.

In fact, Miaomiao Shenkong's legacy still remained a sense. He also felt it slightly before. He used the star map of Tianji platform to deduce the clues.

He also became more and more aware of the setbacks he and Han Siyuan would face. Now Han Siyuan's idea of retreat was also calculated by Xiao Naihe.

But when things got to this point, they had nothing to retreat.

"Take it down for me, eighty-eight times of aperture, Tathagata Dharma seal!"

Xiao could not help but burst into a drink. Behind him suddenly appeared an 88 fold aperture, constantly rising and falling.

And above the sky, the Tathagata Buddha imagined by Xiao Naihe showed up.

The Tathagata Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and then the aperture on his head fused in the handprint, which burst out. In an instant, the handprint fell directly.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom————

A powerful explosion almost condensed the whole world.

At this moment, Xiao Naihe integrated all four forces without any reservation. He didn't even see Xiao Naihe's real life means at the beginning. Today, he was seen by Han Siyuan.

The power of this palm print blew out. For a moment, it bombarded the remains with a bang.

Hua la la!

There was a noise, and I immediately saw the decay, and the consciousness above disappeared directly.

All the consciousness that was directly blasted by the palm print of Xiao Naihe disappeared.

"It's so powerful. He deserves to be the son of sanxiu. He's so powerful that he hasn't become the creator now. If he really becomes the creator, he's afraid he can be compared with the figures in the eight realms."

Han Siyuan was shocked when he saw Xiao Naihe's means. He felt terrible about Xiao Naihe's power.

Even Han Siyuan now has a feeling that the young man in front of him is no less powerful than any creator in the world.

No wonder emperor Zhentian died in the hands of his son.

"Accept the remains of this wonderful sky."

Han Siyuan drank, while Xiao Naihe jumped up and was about to put away his remains.

But it was at this moment that a huge force suddenly broke through the air. In an instant, it bombed directly in the direction of Xiao Naihe.

"Who else?"