As soon as the voice fell, he raised his arms, and countless streams of light appeared in the air. After the light flickered, the power of different attributes intertwined and rushed towards the two heavenly monarchs.

Chen Beixuan actually wanted to attack Tianjun, the immortals were shocked, and the worldview completely collapsed.

Confronting a heavenly monarch is often equivalent to confronting an intertwined and powerful force. There is no single heavenly monarch, and their achievements are cultivated by the countless resources of their forces.

Therefore, fighting against a heavenly monarch is equivalent to fighting against all the forces behind the heavenly monarch.

But what Chen Beixuan confronted was the eternal heavenly monarch and the catastrophic heavenly monarch.

This is the power and influence of the two heavenly monarchs, he didn't have the slightest scruples, could it be said that he didn't take it seriously?

"Qinglian sword, kill!" Chen Beixuan said indifferently, as if the will of heaven was a declaration, the immortal continent was shaking in thousands of worlds, and countless forces rushed towards Chen Beixuan, forming a huge vortex that penetrated all realms.

The whirlpool condenses, forming a phantom of the green lotus sword, glowing with a verdant edge, cutting the world and breaking the sky, but it is easy to come by.

"Cut!" Chen Beixuan's eyes locked on the eternal heavenly monarch, and the green lotus sword waved out, setting off a stormy sea.

"No!" The eternal heavenly monarch uttered a hysterical cry, and the majestic posture of the devoid of heavenly monarch, on the contrary, looked like a terrifying ant facing death.

Disaster Tianjun was shocked, and watched the eternal Tianjun under the sharp edge of the Qinglian sword, his soul flew away!

This is just the edge of the Qinglian Sword. If the Qinglian Sword is local, what kind of sensation should it cause?

"It's your turn." Chen Beixuan's language was plain and unremarkable, but in the ears of the catastrophe Tianjun, it was like a cold declaration by the **** of death.

No, I can't die!

Disaster Tianjun has a strong desire to survive in his heart, turning the power of the source into infinite defense, trying to resist the phantom of the Qinglian sword.

"Cut!" Chen Beixuan gave an order, and the phantom of the Qianzhang Qinglian Sword was cut down, setting off hundreds of millions of stars to shake, and it seemed that thousands of universes were disillusioned far away.

"Wow!" There was hardly any stagnation, the disaster Tianjun's defense was not hindered by the slashing of the Qinglian Sword Phantom.

In the next moment, the disaster Tianjun disappears!

At the same time, two brilliantly shining beads appeared in the sky, which was the origin of the heavenly monarch of disaster and the eternal heavenly monarch.

Chen Beixuan made a big move and put it in his bag, and it only took two breaths to refine it.

The surging power of eternity was integrated into the Pangu Immortal Body, making Chen Beixuan's physique a bit stronger, and the power of time and space covered by the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion had undergone a qualitative change. As long as he was willing, he could keep the state of time and space imprisoned for eternity.

The most important thing for him is the origin of the disaster Tianjun, which symbolizes the power of evil disaster, rampaging through his dantian, bringing disasters to the billions of stars and universe in Chen Beixuan's body, destroying countless holy spirit civilizations.

Civilization did not stop there. On the contrary, after the disaster ended, a stronger force burst out. The power of civilized rejuvenation shocked the universe and brought a new and powerful force. After the washing and sublimation of the Pangu Immortal, a balanced force was born.

"Very good." Chen Beixuan said lightly.

His body became its original size again, and his eyes were plain, as if nothing happened just now.

The immortals looked at him with terrified eyes, this was still a human being, and the two heavenly monarchs were killed when they shot, and there was no slight fluctuation in their emotions.

Horrible!

All the immortals took a deep breath.

"Hurry up and refining, it's time to go." Chen Beixuan's eyes fell on Fang Han, and his divine sense transmitted voice.

Fang Han heard the master's reminder and accelerated the movement in his hand. It seemed that Master had dealt with the threats of the two heavenly monarchs, he was no longer surprised, and gradually became accustomed to the power and terror of Master.

"boom!"

Zhou Tianyi hovered around hundreds of millions of ancient runes, and the 33 Heavenly Treasure's energy was brought into full play. A brilliant beam of light instantly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the gate of the mysterious dagger.

Three mysterious dagger gates the size of stars were shrouded in this power and shook with extremely fast frequency. They had lost the consciousness of resistance and gradually accepted the intrusion of the most precious light.

"Come!"

Fang Han gave an order, and the gate of the three profound daggers began to shrink, and one breath was tens of thousands of kilometers, and the speed of its refining was amazing.

After Chen Beixuan condensed his breath, he became like an ordinary person, suspended in front of the immortals, without saying a word.

Seeing that Fang Han was about to completely refine the gate of the mysterious dagger, the immortals who came for the gate of the mysterious dagger did not dare to act rashly. They watched the two powerful heavenly monarchs fly into ashes under the power of Chen Beixuan.

Without the support of the two heavenly monarchs, the immortals of the heavenly kings and the central great world, because they are different forces, have no ability to work together against Chen Beixuan.

Moreover, they all understand that there will be sacrifices in confrontation, and no one wants to be the sacrificed. Moreover, their hearts are full of fear for Chen Beixuan. The way of cultivation and the state of mind are very important, and fear will make them unable to exert their strength by 30%.

And even if they join forces against Chen Beixuan, I am afraid they will not win.

Linglong Xianzun frowned, watching Fang Han's movements quietly.

She didn't have a greedy desire for Xuan Dagger Gate, and she didn't care much about gains and losses. It was just that the opponent Hanbai had scrupulous about this outsider master, and even faintly worried about Fang Han, lest Chen Beixuan would have different intentions for Fang Han. The latest chapter address of I have hundreds of millions of disciples in Wanjie Login: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/ 111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who are logged in to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net /read/111717/I have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world. txt download address: https://www.mtlnovel .com/down/111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world to read: https://m .lightnovelpub.net/read/111717/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below Record the reading record of this time (Chapter Eighth Beheaded!), you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I have hundreds of millions of disciples", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)