The news soon spread back to the holy city, and the whole city was boiling and people were worried.

"Is that big hand really the arm of the emperor?"

"Is the black swordsman going crazy?"

"No need to escape. It's just an arm. It's definitely not the arm of the emperor. Besides, isn't there a Fu array?"

"Well, where are the people of the palace? Why don't you revive the rune

"Ha ha, look at those people. They are so stupid that they really believe them?" The voice of discussion sounded in every corner. For a moment, the whole city was boiling like boiling water.

Some people believe that it is the arm of the great emperor, so they choose to leave the city, but others do not believe it. They have no idea of escaping for their lives.

In the Wen family residence, the whole family is heavy.

At this time, a strong man stepped in here and brought such a message.

Wen's master frowned: "the arm of the emperor?"

The strong man replied: "it's true that Shi Tianhe and the four Supreme masters of his family were all shot to death. There is no room for resistance. Now the black swordsman is walking towards the holy city with that arm."

Wen's brow frowned deeper. He said, "what's the reaction from the holy palace?"

The strong one thought for a moment and then answered again, "the LORD says, run for your life."

Smell speech, he facial expression is stiff, run for life? The holy city stands forever, and the holy palace is in charge of the world. Even in ancient times, there was no saying of escaping for life in the face of the killing of Dacheng black swordsmen.

But now, just a black swordsman at the emperor's level, the powerful Lord actually let them run for their lives?

The strong man took a deep breath, and the whole person was dignified. He said in a low voice: "I received the news that the rune array could not be started. There are not too many factors. This is the news revealed by a deacon in the inner gate, so the Lord will issue the order to escape."

This is a heavy command.

Once they leave the holy palace and leave the holy city, even if they are still alive, can the holy palace be regarded as a holy palace?

What about the powerful details, skills, martial arts, magical powers, and so on, as well as many resources?

In just a few hours, there is no way to transfer!

Wen's face became cold. He said, "protect the goddess from the city."

The old man stood behind Mo Zi, and he sighed, "is that really Dacheng black swordsman's arm?"

Mo Zi turned his head and said, "it's a mistake. I knew that when I slapped him to death, I'll forget it."

The old man frowned: "even if it's an arm, it's not like this."

Mo Zi shook his head: "you don't understand. Behind him, there must be a terrible existence, maybe a saint."

The old man said, "that monkey?"

Mo Zi shook his head again: "except for the monkey."

Hearing this, the old man became heavy. In addition to the monkey, there was a saint. Even if they could revive the Fu array and the emperor soldiers, they would not be able to resist the killing of the black swordsman.

Because black swordsmen also have imperial soldiers.

Mo Zi sighed: "at present, the most important thing is to preserve the strength. The rest is not enough. The holy palace is gone. How much can you take?"

The old man looked at him: "is there really no way? On the altar... " His expression was full of dignity.

Mo Zi Yilin said in a low voice: "the two saints have not opened their eyes for 800000 years. In the past ten thousand years, there has been no fluctuation of life. I doubt that they have died."

The old man was shocked again.

Mo Zi raised his head and suddenly was bitter and astringent. "As I said earlier, this is their destiny and destiny. Those stupid guys just don't listen."

But didn't the goddess still lose?

The old man wanted to say this, but he never said it.

Outside the city of God.

The Lord of Tianshu frowned: "he was exposed too early. It shouldn't be like this."

The monkey shook his head: "no, he's very smart, because there are too many people in the city. Moreover, if it's just the destruction of the holy palace, he needs very precise control, and he obviously can't afford it. I doubt that he wants to use it for a third time."

The sight of the Lord is frozen.

The monkey then said, "even if all the people in the holy palace run away, as long as the small world of the holy palace is destroyed, then there will be no holy palace." That's the foundation of the holy palace!

The most important thing is that if you don't give them enough time to escape, if you kill them rashly, the rebound power of the holy palace will be even more terrifying. At that time, the loser must be Li Yi.

Therefore, he would say that Li Yi is very smart.

The five hour road ahead is a long and terrible one. Even passers-by feel extremely miserable.

Finally, he came to the holy city, holding the thick arm, facing the God city which was hundreds of feet high. At this moment, his figure was very small, just like facing an ancient giant.Mo Zi came over one step, and the old ox followed closely. He said, "when can we end all kinds of things in the world

Li Yi said: "thank you for not killing me, so I gave you five hours to prepare."

Mo Zi shakes his head: "the palace is rich, and there are countless strong ones. If it is just an arm, it is not enough to destroy my holy palace. Presumably, you have more powerful cards."

Li Yi said: "maybe there is, maybe not, but who knows?"

When he heard this, Mo Zi scolded him in secret. He was really a little fox. When he got to this point, he would not open his mouth and tell the truth.

Turning his eyes, he said, "so, are you really ready?"

Li Yi said again: "life and death are just a matter of a moment, but sometimes it can be very painful, such as now." The five hour journey is also a torment to the holy palace.

I believe that now, that kind of suffering has been copied into their bones. The fear of death is also a fear of Li Yi.

So, next

Li Yi took a deep breath, trampled on the sky, and stood on the same parallel line with Mozi. His thick arm also slowly floated.

The breath of ancient vicissitudes is rolling again.

Mo Zi's heart jumped, his face was stiff, and the old yellow cattle beside him roared and looked very uneasy.

At this time, the strongmen who had never escaped from the city were suffocated. They never dreamed that the arm was really strong, and Li Yi was going to kill him.

Looking at his posture, there is a sense that he will not give up until the city is sunk.

It's over. It's over.

Countless strong people rose from the sky and fled at this moment.

Li Yi moves forward again, his arms behind him rumble. The powerful immortal force is like the collapse of a nine day long river or the eruption of a volcano. At this moment, it bursts and collapses the sky of the holy city, forming a terrible imprisonment.

This confinement, blocked their escape.