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Chapter 1912: Heaven and Earth weep, Twelve Lotuses of Light(1/2)

 The Holy Court occupies this precious land.
For millions of years, this has been the most peaceful place in the Nine Realms.
Because the Holy Court has been ruling here from a long time ago until now, and no force in the Nine Regions dares to challenge them.
In the holy court, there are ancient trees, whose branches are like a canopy covering the sky.
Under the branches, various rare and endangered mythical beasts were running freely.
Countless halls and palaces stand here.
This is a place of infinity.
It is the most peaceful world in the Nine Realms.
However, today, a "rumbling" sound suddenly came from above the Holy Court.
I saw a huge hand tearing everything apart.
The wind and clouds in the sky were turbulent, and boundless power echoed in the sky. In an instant, there were lightning, thunder, and storms.
"what happened?"
In the holy court, a strong man shouted angrily.
Several ancient gazes fell on the sky.
Although there are currently no three-corpse strong men in the Holy Court, the number of three-flower strong men in the Holy Court is not very rare.
There are even more powerful Dao Fruits among them than the other forces combined.
Outside the Holy Court, there is a formation guarding it.
This formation is called Dao formation.
Just a word of Tao shows the power of the formation.
Because the formation is connected to the great road, anyone who destroys this formation will be bombarded by the great catastrophe of the great road.
Xu Zimo's big hand turned over the clouds and sea, covering the sky and the sun.
The palm poked out from the long river of time, and the avenue roared, seeming to be irritated.
On that avenue, calamity clouds began to fall one after another.
The calamity cloud fell on Xu Zimo's hand, feeling neither pain nor itching.
But Xu Zimo still used his big hand to directly reverse it and penetrate the avenue with one palm.
This formation is known as the most powerful attack formation in the Nine Realms.
Suppose that the Tongtian Xuanwu Formation is the most powerful blockade defense formation in the nine regions, and it cannot be broken by the three corpses who are not enlightened.
Then the Dao Formation is an attack formation that can even harm the three strong corpses.
But now such a powerful formation was still smashed to pieces by Xu Zimo's slap.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The calamity cloud was blown away, and the formation was lost to the public.
Xu Zimo forcibly tore apart the Dao formation, and countless beings rose up from the Holy Court, seemingly to stop Xu Zimo.
"How dare Xiaoxiao break into my holy court."
There was a "boom" sound.
Before these ancient and powerful figures could take action, Xu Zimo suppressed everything with one hand.
Everyone flew out.
"My target is not you," Xu Zimo said.
I saw another slap from him.
In the holy court, a high mountain was directly overturned.
Mountains in the sky were wiped out by him with one finger.
And at the bottom of the mountain, the figure of Du'e Tianzun is carefully hidden.
"Holy Ancestor, save me."
He saw a finger falling from the sky and came towards him to kill him.
Du'e Tianzun's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help shouting.
………
The sky above Yaochi.
The Holy Ancestor in the temple finally couldn't sit still.
Directly controlling the temple, he descended from the sky and struck Xu Zimo.
"Why do you look down on me so much if you don't come out in person?" Xu Zimo asked.
He turned over with his other hand and directly suppressed the temple inside.
Immediately afterwards, the left hand that penetrated into the long river of time and space caught the past body of Du'e Tianzun in the palm of his hand.
Caught out of it.
"Let me go," Du'e Tianzun shouted.
"Today I will kill one of you three corpses in front of you, the so-called sages of the Holy Court.
So what?"
"This sky has not been stained with blood for a long time. It is too boring after all."
Accompanied by Xu Zimo's loud laughter.
I saw that under the surging demonic energy, Du'e Tianzun's past body was completely submerged.
In the empty void, everyone was as silent as cicadas.
Only the screams of Due Tianzun continued to echo.
"Demon Lord, you are seeking death."
In the temple, light bursting out from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a twelve white lotus flower floated out.
The lotus blossoms by itself, and above it is the power of chaos.
Chaos is the first awakening in the world and the most primitive force.
This power is very rare.
Even within the Holy Court, except for the Holy Ancestor, no one else is qualified to enjoy it.
Above the blooming lotus, a figure slowly sat cross-legged.
This is an old man.
His hair was as white as snow, his whole body was spotless, and he was wearing a pure white gown.
The old man was sitting there, his skin was tight and his facial features were bright.
He seemed not to be an old man, but like a newly born baby.
The old man was sitting there.
It seemed that he was in some special state, but now he was interrupted and had to wake up from his practice.
The old man's expression was sulky.
He stared at Xu Zimo.
"Devil Lord, you are always so disgusting."
At this moment, the sky looked like it was stained with blood, and it started to rain blood.
Every time a three-corpse strongman dies, heaven and earth will offer sacrifices to you and rain blood.
Of course, those heretics who want to attack heaven will not react to the way of heaven.
To be continued...
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