The emperor gritted his teeth in hatred, but he could do nothing about the barrier in front of him.

Even he couldn't exert the power of Lin Yichen's punch. He couldn't even shake it, let alone him.

Moreover, the two of them are not masters of formations, so they cannot break the barrier at all, unless they use brute force to destroy the entire barrier.

"Retreat?"

Lin Yichen took a deep breath, and the breath in his body began to be mobilized by him, and a trembling force gathered on his arm.

"Boom!"

The stone slab in front of Tianzi Temple was suddenly shaken and cracked, and a violent muffled sound came from the ground.

Tianziyan's eyes widened even more, and huge pressure fell on him, making him feel Extremely uncomfortable, I hurriedly retreated

"Is this the power of gods and demons!"

Looking at the young man in golden robes with flying hair in front of him, Tian Ziyan trembled in his heart. They are both the two major perfections of the acquired heaven realm, and they are all acquired treasures.

But the gap is indeed so huge, which inevitably makes Tian Ziyan feel a little powerless.

I saw Lin Yi Chen spread out his five fingers, and a nebula appeared in different phases in his palm. Hundreds of bright stars floated and floated in his palm.

The pressure became heavier and heavier with the appearance of the nebula. The front of the palace collapsed, unable to withstand the pressure.

"call……"

A long heat wave spat out from Lin Yichen's mouth, and the strength in his arm had reached a peak.

"boom!"

The golden fist hit the barrier in the blink of an eye, and a deafening, eardrum-piercing sound broke out.

Under that roar, a big hole was blasted out of the barrier, Enough to accommodate one person in and out

"Walk!"

Turning around and shouting lowly at Tian Ziyan behind him, Lin Yichen turned into a stream of light and rushed into the barrier.

Tian Ziyan also reacted suddenly and rushed into the barrier before it was restored.

Just as Lin Yichen When Chen Chen and Tian Ziyan destroyed the barrier of Tianzi Palace, Tian Zihao in the Xuanmen Little World was trembling with anger.

"You bastard, if you dare to betray me, you will be killed!"

The furious Tian Zihao waved his sleeves and shot out a bolt, blasting a palace in the distance and throwing away the ashes.

At this time, all the people who entered the small world of Xuanmen had gathered into a ruined city.

And right in front of Tian Zihao, several people were lying in various directions, dying and seriously injured. With a roar, a figure was thrown down from the sky, vomiting blood, and fainted directly. It was the chief of Taixuan Sect. First disciple: Zuo Ju.

Beside Zuo Ju, there are still several Taixuanmen people who are still conscious, but they are all seriously injured and have lost their fighting power.

Lin Yue, Dong Hua, Guo Yu......and all the deacons of Taixuan Sect, except Yuan Jinghua, are all here

"One person escaped. There was something wrong with that person. I felt the power of faith in him. His identity should not be simple."

Wan Shan slowly fell from the sky and said expressionlessly to Tian Zihao, who was looking at him with an angry look.

"The cultivator of the gods and demons has broken the barrier I left. We don’t have much time left. We must leave this small world as soon as possible.……"

A cruel and fierce light flashed through Tian Zihao's eyes, and he said to Wan Shan Hansheng

"Are those from King Wu’s Palace also killed?"

Hearing this, Wan Shan didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. He took off the giant sword wrapped in coarse cloth on his back and asked in an indifferent tone.

"kill!"

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