Looking at Yu Qingchen's smile, they broke out in cold sweat.
The God of Tantai is in a transcendent state no matter what.
Even if it is severely injured, it cannot be easily killed.
They were delayed for only a short while before the spirit of Tan Tai was completely destroyed.
"Something's wrong, everyone be careful."
"This kid has never revealed his true strength, and we don't know what methods he has."
"I'll go hold back Yu Baitian for a while, and the remaining nine people will surround Yu Qingchen."
"Quick decision to prevent any accidents."
After discussing countermeasures.
Dao Wuyou attacked Yu Baitian.
The spear in his hand burst out with the power to destroy the world.
He merged his spear with his own, and wherever he passed, the sky was directly cut open.
When Yu Baitian saw it, his eyes flashed.
Domineering, blessed by the imperial way.
Throw out a punch.
The world withers.
Everything is destroyed.
Dao Wuyou's spear shattered directly.
An extremely brutal force rushed into his body.
Phew.
Dao Wuyou's body fell heavily from the sky.
The other strong men who were about to attack Yu Qingchen stopped abruptly.
He turned around and stared at Dao Wuyou in disbelief.
This is what you said about stopping Yu from defeating Tian.
An imperial seal appeared floating above Yu Baitian's head.
The rhythm of Tao evolved and transformed into a world of its own.
Smash it directly to the ground.
The rhythm of Dao Wuyou's bronze chariot was revealed.
Transformed into a huge shield.
Bang.
There was a loud bang, and the heaven and earth shook.
An invisible air wave rushed out, destroying all life wherever it passed.
Click.
A crack appeared on the shield.
"If there are two more people, I can't stop him."
Fear flashed in Dao Wuyou's eyes.
Yu Baitian is too strong.
He thought he could stop Yu Baitian for a while.
With just one move, he suffered heavy damage.
Yu Baitian didn't even show any injuries.
The shield was restored and turned into a bronze chariot.
Dao Wuyou rode on it.
At this time, the Western Desert Buddha Emperor, the Old Ancestor Wenren, and Dao Wuyou stood side by side, staring at Yu Baitian with eager eyes.
"You three are the ones who want to stop me."
The imperial seal above Yu Baitian’s head emitted golden light.
A supreme pressure rushed towards the few people like a tide.
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