All three of them can see that Yin and Yang alone and Heaven punish the two Taiyuan Linggen who can’t endure the reincarnation of the holy king.

Su Mo, on the other hand, is a menace, and he must not be allowed to achieve the holy king.
The ancestral fire Yuan Ling, the silent Yuan Ling Yin Yang and the heavenly punishment joined hands to kill the reincarnation holy king!
And Shi Yuanling chose to make a gesture to Su Mo to kill it!
A burning stove emerged around the reincarnation of the holy king, full of red and hot air, emitting the power of burning heaven and earth!
Heaven’s Hallows Burn Heaven’s Furnace!
A long spear stabbed me and gave me a piercing, sharp and devastating blow!
The sacred sacred weapon of heaven kills the sacred gun!
Four Tai Yuan Ling made moves at the same time. Although they were injured, they had four heavenly hallows in their hands.
No matter how strong a man is, he will never be able to stop the attack of the Four Heavenly Hallows!
Samsara holy king unhurried look from toward the body gently cut.
Boom!
The sky collapses for a moment!
This is not a form, but a naive collapse of the world!
"This …"
Su Mo couldn’t help but stare big eyes when he saw this.
If the universe is like a piece of cloth, then the newly reborn holy king waved and tore the northwest corner of this cloth!
That corner is where the thirty-three days are.
The reincarnation of the holy king has stripped the whole 33 days from the world and moved to the front!
Boom
Killing the sacred gun and burning the sky furnace crashed into a deafening noise in thirty-three days!
In this loud noise, Su Mo faintly heard a burst of wailing.
There were many creatures living in those thirty-three days.
I don’t know how many creatures died instantly in the 33 days when I just confronted the huge impact of the sacred gun and the incinerator!
Many creatures die without knowing what happened.
For the creatures in thirty-three days, the scene just now was like the end of the natural disaster.
How can they know that the end of such a terrible natural disaster is a fight between three holy kings!
Su Mo once guessed that there was a heavenly sacred object in thirty-three days.
But he never thought that this sacred statue of heaven was thirty-three days!
Don’t say it’s Su Mo. Even the five Tai Yuan Ling turned pale when they saw this scene.
"This is … your sacred sacred heaven?"
Zuhuoyuan spirit tone with a hint of shock, doubt and disbelief.
"Not bad"