What is the era of suppression?

At the moment when Chi Zhongtian took action, everyone knew how valuable these four words were in suppressing the times, and that kind of momentum and that kind of overwhelming pressure were enough to suppress everything.

A person who is one step is like the sky at his feet, unparalleled.

Especially when everyone saw the earth under Xuanyuan Hao's feet constantly collapsing, they knew that the power of this step was enough to make Xuanyuan Hao unable to fight back.

Previously, Xuanyuan Hao killed several powerful people of the fourth level of the Holy Platform with the second level of the Holy Platform, which was no longer difficult for the heavenly beings to do. However, now, Chi Zhongtian only has one step to suppress Xuanyuan Hao.

The two are very different.

This is a real suppression of an era. With this power, it seems that even the seventh level of the Holy Terrace is difficult to compete with.

"Use your blood to wash my brother's spirit in the sky, it's already a favor!" In the sky, Chi Zhongtian looked down at Xuanyuan Hao with his eyes as if he was looking at another ant. Then, his big hand slowly grabbed Xuanyuan Hao and fell down.

The golden hand seal, with golden light, is like the sky, destroying everything.

He wanted to use Xuanyuan Hao's blood to wash away his brother's spirit in heaven.

Xuanyuan Hao looked up with difficulty, staring at the rolling holy power, staring at Chi Zhongtian, feeling the power suppressing himself, and in his heart he had to admit that the genius of the suppression era was very strong. The most important thing is that the other party was still at the fifth level of the Holy Platform, and it was difficult to have the power to fight.

However, it is not so easy to suppress Xuanyuan Hao in one step.

Dong ~

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao strode out under the gaze of many eyes, and the heaven and earth trembled. A roaring demonic power swept wildly as the center, and the heaven and earth fissure, and a thousand-meter-long body stood tall.

The six thousand Buddha magic power roared wildly in his body, and the holy power suppressed on his body finally came to be.

However, the golden palm seal in the void continued to fall.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted to the sky, and endless sword lights swept up. Each sword light was a holy sword, which was brought out from Han Shunxue Ancient City in the past.

In an instant, the power of the sword in heaven and earth rolled, and the ten thousand holy swords, as the center, burst out, forming a sword rain, whistling towards the void, the holy light soared into the sky, puff puff puff puff puff~ The suppressed palm print was split into pieces under the ten thousand sword lights.

"How many holy swords, where do these divine weapons come from?" Everyone around was stunned and had a big surprise. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Hao was carrying so many holy swords with him.

These holy swords in hand are enough to double Xuanyuan Hao's strength.

"The holy weapon will not save your life again!" Chi Zhongtian stood in the void and snorted coldly, walked out, the holy light on his body soared into the sky, and the holy power of heaven and earth roared. When the ten thousand holy swords came, they were suppressed by his aura.

This kind of holy power is too terrible, and it seems that a powerful person in the fifth level of the holy realm should have.

However, no one was surprised by this huge aura because he was one of the eight eras of suppression.

Suppressing geniuses in an era.

The young generation, an invincible existence.

Seeing the ten thousand holy swords still being suppressed by the other party, Xuanyuan Hao also caused quite a stir in his heart. For him, he had never seen such a terrifying genius since the moment he entered the world.

The title of suppression era is worthy of its name.

"What is the era of suppression? You should understand now!" Chi Zhongtian continued to walk in the void, and the holy power had become a vortex, entering the heavens, as if he was standing there as a king, and every step he took, his breath became stronger.

He told Xuanyuan Hao what it means to suppress an era.

"The fifth level of the Holy Platform, the second level of the Holy Platform, where is your pride from? Is the suppression era really the suppression era? It's just a person who relies on the strong and bullies the weak. If I am in the same state as you, suppressing the era will no longer exist. A mountain is higher than that of the other mountain, just because the young generation is invincible, it is extremely ridiculous!" Xuanyuan Hao raised his demonic eyes and looked directly at the sky in the pool. His deep eyes also contained endless fighting spirit.

Even if the name itself is not as powerful as Chi Zhongtian.

"Hmph, I'm less than seventy years old, and I'm at the seventh level of the Holy Platform. What do you compare with me?" Chi Zhongtian snorted coldly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and then his big hand slowly grabbed it from the void.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao felt that he was carrying the heavens on his shoulders.

However, being killed while standing there was naturally not his Xuanyuan Hao's personality.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, and the holy sword that was suppressed on the ground suddenly rose into the air and gathered around Xuanyuan Hao. Under the eyes of thousands of eyes, the holy swords gathered and merged into one.

It is extremely huge in a thousand meters.

The vast sword power cuts the sky.

How terrible it is to combine ten thousand swords into one sword.

Everyone was wondering, can this sword carry the main Chi Zhongtian palm?

The seal of the palm is vast and still suppresses it. Xuanyuan Hao is immortal and he will never give up.

Dong ~

Xuanyuan Hao's footsteps were thundering, and his magic power was rolling. He was covered with black scale armor, and his magic energy was scattered. He slowly raised it between ten thousand meters in his hand, and the lightning and thunder in the void thousands of miles away. An extremely terrifying sword power condensed, as if he could destroy the saint.

The power contained in this sword is the gathering of thousands of swords.

Wow~

In the void, an endless galaxy was pulled out, and under all eyes, ten thousand meters of sword light slashed out, like a bridge, across the sky.

Boom ~

With a loud bang, the trembling ring was shaking. Under the eyes of many eyes, the sword slashed on the Void Palm Seal, and the destructive wave swept across the heavens. The two attacks collided in the void, which could be said to have collapsed and cracked the earth.

However, soon, Xuanyuan Hao discovered that the 10,000-meter giant sword had a crack. The pressure his body was under was getting heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to fight against it. This also made him know that even with the blessing of the holy sword, it would be difficult to have the power to fight with the other party.

If hatred.

I just regret that my cultivation is limited.

If Xuanyuan Hao is also on the fifth level of the Holy Platform, even if he does not rely on the holy tools, he can suppress the people of the era who have been suppressed by raising his hand.

"I want to be my footsteps?" Above the void, Chi Zhongtian's voice rolled, his deep eyes were filled with contempt. Suddenly, his big hand roared in the void. With a loud bang, the giant sword that combined ten thousand swords finally exploded, turned into ten thousand holy swords, scattered all over the ground, and then disappeared invisible.

Puff ~

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Your death is here!" Chi Zhongtian snorted coldly and pressed his hand.

Nowadays, the Sword Lord and Mo Xuan have been suppressed and have no power to fight back.

Xuanyuan Hao's demon body rolled, and his magic power was still roaring. How could he accept his fate until the moment of death? He stepped on his feet again, and the blood in his mouth continued. The Holy Platform Demon Lord stood in the sky behind him.

Boom ~

Another loud noise came out, and the sound of the holy platform that suppressed Xuanyuan Hao made Xuanyuan Hao's Demon Lord Holy Platform tremble continuously, but there was no crack, as if Xuanyuan Hao's Holy Platform was indestructible.

As for, the suppressed palm prints cracked.
Chapter completed!