Tian Ji looked at this breathless ball, and a cold air involuntarily rose up on his body, he shivered, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The ball hit the gossip map.

"Kacha..." A clear voice resounded through the Tianxing Sect. Now everyone is holding their breath, not daring to make a sound to watch this scene.

I saw that the ball hit the gossip map, and the flaw in the middle stopped the gossip map instantly, and the power of time directly enveloped the eight peaks below, interrupting the beam of light.

The ball did not stop, and directly hit the Xuanwu Bagua formation.

"Om..." A wave of waves swept around. At the same time, ripples appeared on the Xuanwu Bagua Array, getting bigger and bigger, as if they were about to shatter.

"No...no..." Tianji''s eyes shrank suddenly, and his body quickly retreated.

"Crack..." Another cracking sound sounded. I saw cracks appear on the Xuanwu Bagua Array, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

"Boom..." With the sound of thunder, the Xuanwu Bagua Array was completely shattered. But the ball also cracked, and the power of time slowly dissipated.

However, the gray gas in it shot towards the rapidly retreating Tianji, and instantly reached him.

"Pfft..." The gray gas turned into a needle, directly ignoring the power of space on the scroll, and submerged in the celestial body.

Everything stopped, and Tian Ji''s retreating posture also stopped.

"Did the sect master win?" The disciples of Tianxuan sect looked at each other and muttered.

"probably."

"That person didn''t make a move, it should be the sect master who won." They still believe in their sect master. After all, they have used the sect master formation. If they still won''t win, isn''t what they have learned over the years very useless?

"Haha!" At this moment, a saint sneered.

"why are you laughing…"

"Is not it?"

"Can''t afford to lose? Don''t dare to admit it?" The disciples of the Tianxuan Sect were suddenly unwilling, and they dared to laugh at them. Is it amazing to be strong?

If Long Ritian knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say, "That''s right, being strong is amazing."

"You''d better talk to me like this later." The saint''s mouth twitched, his eyes flashing with cruel killing intent.

Those who can be with God the Father are not good people. Although they are called saints, that is for Long Ritian.

To other people, they are high-ranking powerhouses, and killing people is not a big deal. Moreover, in the world of God the Father, they often fought against the demon legion. Although there were few casualties, there were some who died.

"Hmph, you can''t kill us." The disciples of the Tianzhu Sect were still very proud. Seeing that the members of the Saint Legion did not do anything, they thought they could only obey the orders of the young man above, and the young man above seemed to not want them. death, so he said confidently.

Hearing what he said, the saint and the saint next to him looked at each other with a sinister smile. I saw that the saint waved his hand, and a golden light flashed, making everyone''s eyes dazzled, and could not help but close their eyes.

"Pfft..." The next second, they heard a voice. Those disciples couldn''t help but open their eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

I only saw the disciple who had just provoked staring at him, his mouth slightly open, and a bloodstain in the middle of his forehead stretched down to his neck.

"Uh..." The disciple wanted to stretch out his hand, but the next second it was divided into two halves, and the blood didn''t need money to flow out.

This scene made the surrounding disciples stop breathing, feeling a little suffocated.

"You...you dare to kill us, aren''t you afraid of being told by your adults!" one of the disciples said nervously.