Ye Daocang kills the Great Heavenly Lord with the power of one word

Ye Xiao's voice surprised the Heavenly Venerate, but after seeing the God King's cultivation base, he immediately smiled disdainfully.

"What kind of secret treasure can a mere god king give? Picture scroll, I will turn you into shredded paper, kill!"

Facing the picture scroll thrown out by Ye Wu, Tian Zun's expression did not change at all, and the majestic and terrifying aura acted as the heavenly palace, attacking all directions.

Boom!

The inexhaustible aura continued to stir, and the spear pointed at the picture scroll with infinite prestige, as if it were going to strangle Ye Wu and the picture scroll together.

At this time, as if he felt something, the picture scroll moved slightly.

In an instant, the prestige that the spear pierced through the clouds was stopped, and the turbulence and rotation in mid-air continued. The tip of the spear was like a drill, rotating to the extreme.