Holding a stick in the right hand and a sword in the left hand, two unique skills are quietly used.

In an instant, the sword energy spread across the sky and the flowing light broke through the sky.

The sword energy combined with the long stick and took the key points of Donghuang Taiyi. If it is hit, Donghuang Taiyi will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

With one blow, the strange phenomenon of Ziwei immediately dissipated. Qi Tian fell from mid-air and stood weakly.

But Qi Tian didn't care about his physical fatigue at all, staring at Donghuang Taiyi with solemnity in his eyes.

"Okay, let's break up!"

Looking at the power of throwing the Qiankun and slashing the heavens with swords, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly shouted softly, and then, a momentum that could destroy the mountains and rivers surged out from him.

As the word "San Yi" fell, Qi Tian's attack quickly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, speak and do the Dharma!"

His eyes widened, Qi Tian almost bit off his tongue.

The palm of Donghuang Taiyi used no trace of spiritual power or cultivation at all, it was just a momentum, a momentum that was the only one in the world.
Chapter completed!