Chapter 1352: 1352
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That palm, like a Buddha coming to the world, splits the head of a real saint!
The whole audience was shocked.
True saints, who refine the principles of the holy way, live together with the ages and shine with the sun and the moon, are absolutely the pinnacle of existence in the world.
But now, Wu xiutong, such a true saint, was not only torn off his wings, but also his head was smashed!
But saints are not so easy to kill.
In a flash, Wu xiutong's whole body was full of holy light, and his head and wings were reborn. Only his face became pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged.
This is the saint!
Almost all of them take into account the three ways of refining body, gas and spirit. The tenacity of life is as close as death.
Why can the will power and spirit power of countless sages survive through the erosion of ages?
Just because of the power they control, they have already reached a shocking level!
"Little beast!"
Wu xiutong roared and was completely crazy. In full view of the public, he was killed so miserably by Lintian, which made him lose face.
"Death
Lintian's cold eyes were like electricity. He rushed again.
In this process, the other saints were all doing their best to attack Lintian, but they could not stop him.
The heavy attack was completely destroyed by Lintian's power. Even some holy treasures were sent back.
It's a mess!
Wu xiutong's face changed again, and he let out a thump in his heart.
But at this time, Lintian had already put up his fist.
Boom!
The murderous spirit, like the vast starry sky, converges in the bright fist power. It's so powerful that it's incredible. It's like a God lifting up a holy mountain and smashing it down.
Wu xiutong flapped his wings, and the wind swept him away. But his body was out of control. It was hard to move, and he was enveloped by the terrible strength of his fist.
"No..." He roared, his cheeks twisted, and he was completely out of shape, feeling a sense of despair and panic.
Bang!
With one blow, his head was blasted again.
The most palpitating and chilling thing is that under the cover of the strength of this fist, Wu xiutong started from the beginning, and his body exploded.
The blood is spreading.
Even if Wu xiutong's true saint body was near, if he didn't die, he couldn't carry Lintian's fist at this time!
Boom!
Lintian's strength was like a huge millstone, which destroyed the whole world. Wu xiutong's flesh, spirit and breath
All in such a terrible crush, turned into looting ashes, not even a little dross left, dead clean!
There was a dead silence.
Everyone's face changed. I can't believe it.
Dead?
In the eyes of the world, the holy land is just like an immortal existence. In the recent tens of thousands of years, there have been very few strong people falling from the level of true saints.
Because saints are hard to kill!
Even if only a wisp of thought and a drop of blood essence are left, they can reshape the origin and recover again, which is incredibly powerful.
But at this moment today, Wu Xiu's form, spirit and mind were destroyed!
In the distance, jiuxiao, xiaobugui and Wei zangyun all stayed for a while. This It's incredible
Boom!
At this time, a layer of bright red blood light appeared on the sky. Faintly, there was an air like the collapse of the road, and there was a sound of weeping and lamenting.
"When the sacred meteorite falls, the sky will send a sad sound!"
Far away in the city, countless monks, countless creatures, this moment all cold, eyes straight at the sky red by blood.
How many years, today, there are real saints fall! "Dead!"
In the battlefield, the saints were aware of the heavenly vision at the first time.
Their faces were uncertain. Looking at Lintian's eyes, they were also surprised and scared. The death of a real saint made their hearts suffer!
Who on earth left the power to let a little mole ant who lived seven years possess the power of killing saints?
"Don't panic. In this world, the seven calamities of immortality can become an example of transcending the holy land. This son won't last long!"
The Buddha's voice resounds through the heaven and earth.
Kuya, Shangye, Mokong and others also knew this. Their eyes flashed, but they were not scared away by Wu xiutong's death.
"Bald ass, kill you first!"
Lintian's face was cold, and his figure suddenly rose out of thin air and left at a high speed.
"I'll do it!"
The whole bronze chariot galloped in the void. It was full of auspiciousness and blood. The scene was amazing.
Dang!
Lintian stretched out a hand and clapped it on the bronze chariot from a very far distance, shaking it out.
It's embarrassing.Because this is the third time that Xiahou blood has been shaken back since the war.
At the same time, Lintian waved, swept out the broken blade, appeared in his palm and swept it gently.
With a loud bang, a string of Buddhist rosary beads offered by Fazheng were split away.
This makes his face slightly changed. What a powerful force!
"Evil animal, dare to commit murder?"
Mokong drinks like a thousand hands, like a giant centipede. Each arm is silvery, flowing holy light, and close together to send out thousands of handprints.
Poop, poop!
As a result, in a flash, the broken blade swept out of the way, and most of Mokong's thousands of arms were cut off. All over the sky, the broken hands were spilling, bloody and incomparable.
This scene once again shocked the saints.
"You guys, keep your strength. I'm not sure Someone will follow in the footsteps of Wu Xiu Tong! "
Black nightmare dog's Gou Zhenshan cold voice.
"Kill
When the war broke out, all saints attacked without reservation. With their mace, space and time were in chaos, and heaven and earth seemed to be broken.
"Totally shameless..."
In the distance, I couldn't see the night, and I was very angry.
"Do you want to go to the rescue?"
Smile not to return to ask again.
"Look again."
Wei zangyun's eyes have different colors.
Night nine Xiao and smile don't return to see past, immediately discover unusual place.
In the sky, although Lintian was in the dilemma of scuffle, he was not suppressed. On the contrary, he was very brave.
He is like a God, full of heaven and earth, surrounded by golden rainbow, showing a great sense of perfection and immeasurability.
He acted as if he had unmatched power and destroyed all attacks!
A group of saints, on the contrary, were swept by the power released by them, as if they were in the ocean of storm.
"This What terrible power is it? "
Smile not return Zheng Zheng way.
"I suspect that this son is likely to get the combat power blessing left by the Saint King level, otherwise, he will never be able to kill the saint."
At night, I ponder.
"Sage king? It's possible... "
Wei zangyun's eyes are wavering.
For the holy land, it is also divided into three, six and nine grades.
Pseudo saints are at the bottom, because they have no hope to break through a higher level in this life, and their combat power is also at the end of the holy land.
The true sage has the foundation of seeking the holy way and can refine the power of the holy way.
On top of the true sage, it is the great sage, who has opened up a real avenue of his own. This avenue, just like all kinds of avenues spread in the world, has the qualification of spreading in the world and inheriting in ancient and modern times.
In short, it is "preaching all over the world"!
Above the great sage is the sage king. This place is like the top of all saints. It can sense the Qi of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven to turn stone into gold, reshape the universe, and turn decay into magic!
It's like an omnipotent creator.
This is the holy land, the false saint, the true saint, the great saint, and the Saint King. Each of them is obscure and mysterious, which is enough for anyone to spend his life searching!
In the eyes of xiaobugui and yejiuxiao, if Lintian borrowed the power left by the sage king, it would be easy to understand that he could kill the sage with his cultivation in the seven calamities of eternal life.
Boom!
Suddenly, Shang Ye Su threw his hand in the battlefield and plundered twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai. He turned them into a forbidden array to suppress Lintian.
This is obviously her trump card.
Other people are violent attack, also did not hide ye, using their strongest power.
However, the twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai were blown away by a pagoda that Lintian turned over his hand to sacrifice.
The octagonal pagoda, like the God of glass, is built of gold. It has the meaning of suppressing the four poles and worshiping the sky. It casts out the magnificent golden light.
Wordless pagoda!
However, when he was used by Lintian at this time, the tower became different from the past. It exuded the highest momentum and was boundless.
According to elder martial brother Xuankong of Fangcun mountain, this tower inherits the mystery without reason, as if it exists forever, and has great immortal meaning, so it is named: the road has no end!
Boom!
There is no terminal tower on the road, and the waves sweep across.
With a puff, Shangye coughed up blood and retreated, her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with shock. The twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai are the ancestral treasures of her sea soul clan!
But now, it's broken!
"Chop!"
Bitter cliff drink, green road sword swept out, enough to cut down the sun, moon and stars, this sword meaning rushed up, even the sky was swept off!
Whew!
Almost at the same time, a magic sword came out of Lintian's hand. It was two feet and three inches long. It was old and dark, thick and without edge.
It's Tongtian sword, the treasure of Tongtian sword clan, won from Yunqing white hand!Dangdang!
The two swords were fighting with each other, and the sound was deafening.
Then, he saw the Tongtian sword pierce all obstacles and shake the blue Dao sword of the bitter cliff away.
Poof!
Then, with unstoppable power, Tongtian sword pierced the chest of kuya and nailed it to the void. It was too fast, and everything was overwhelming!
It's as powerful as bitter cliff. As a real swordsman, it can't be stopped. The holy light of body protection is defeated.
"Tongtian sword..." Kuya was stunned. He didn't expect that the sword of his clan would enter his body in this way.
"Elder martial brother!"
In the distance, Yu Xiu's eyes are about to crack.
Poof!
Suddenly, the Tongtian sword was shocked, and the whole people of kuya burst open, and the blood mist was steaming. Under the terrible sword atmosphere, the flesh and blood of his body were crushed.
It shocked everyone. It was so sudden!
At this time, Lintian had killed Fazheng of Dadi Tibetan temple again. If he hated Fazheng the most, it was the monks of Dadi Tibetan temple.
At the same time, on the sky, there is blood light again, and the voice of gods and Demons weeping is resounding between heaven and earth.
The fall of kuya, the true saint, once again caused the sad sound of heaven!
-
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That palm, like a Buddha coming to the world, splits the head of a real saint!
The whole audience was shocked.
True saints, who refine the principles of the holy way, live together with the ages and shine with the sun and the moon, are absolutely the pinnacle of existence in the world.
But now, Wu xiutong, such a true saint, was not only torn off his wings, but also his head was smashed!
But saints are not so easy to kill.
In a flash, Wu xiutong's whole body was full of holy light, and his head and wings were reborn. Only his face became pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged.
This is the saint!
Almost all of them take into account the three ways of refining body, gas and spirit. The tenacity of life is as close as death.
Why can the will power and spirit power of countless sages survive through the erosion of ages?
Just because of the power they control, they have already reached a shocking level!
"Little beast!"
Wu xiutong roared and was completely crazy. In full view of the public, he was killed so miserably by Lintian, which made him lose face.
"Death
Lintian's cold eyes were like electricity. He rushed again.
In this process, the other saints were all doing their best to attack Lintian, but they could not stop him.
The heavy attack was completely destroyed by Lintian's power. Even some holy treasures were sent back.
It's a mess!
Wu xiutong's face changed again, and he let out a thump in his heart.
But at this time, Lintian had already put up his fist.
Boom!
The murderous spirit, like the vast starry sky, converges in the bright fist power. It's so powerful that it's incredible. It's like a God lifting up a holy mountain and smashing it down.
Wu xiutong flapped his wings, and the wind swept him away. But his body was out of control. It was hard to move, and he was enveloped by the terrible strength of his fist.
"No..." He roared, his cheeks twisted, and he was completely out of shape, feeling a sense of despair and panic.
Bang!
With one blow, his head was blasted again.
The most palpitating and chilling thing is that under the cover of the strength of this fist, Wu xiutong started from the beginning, and his body exploded.
The blood is spreading.
Even if Wu xiutong's true saint body was near, if he didn't die, he couldn't carry Lintian's fist at this time!
Boom!
Lintian's strength was like a huge millstone, which destroyed the whole world. Wu xiutong's flesh, spirit and breath
All in such a terrible crush, turned into looting ashes, not even a little dross left, dead clean!
There was a dead silence.
Everyone's face changed. I can't believe it.
Dead?
In the eyes of the world, the holy land is just like an immortal existence. In the recent tens of thousands of years, there have been very few strong people falling from the level of true saints.
Because saints are hard to kill!
Even if only a wisp of thought and a drop of blood essence are left, they can reshape the origin and recover again, which is incredibly powerful.
But at this moment today, Wu Xiu's form, spirit and mind were destroyed!
In the distance, jiuxiao, xiaobugui and Wei zangyun all stayed for a while. This It's incredible
Boom!
At this time, a layer of bright red blood light appeared on the sky. Faintly, there was an air like the collapse of the road, and there was a sound of weeping and lamenting.
"When the sacred meteorite falls, the sky will send a sad sound!"
Far away in the city, countless monks, countless creatures, this moment all cold, eyes straight at the sky red by blood.
How many years, today, there are real saints fall! "Dead!"
In the battlefield, the saints were aware of the heavenly vision at the first time.
Their faces were uncertain. Looking at Lintian's eyes, they were also surprised and scared. The death of a real saint made their hearts suffer!
Who on earth left the power to let a little mole ant who lived seven years possess the power of killing saints?
"Don't panic. In this world, the seven calamities of immortality can become an example of transcending the holy land. This son won't last long!"
The Buddha's voice resounds through the heaven and earth.
Kuya, Shangye, Mokong and others also knew this. Their eyes flashed, but they were not scared away by Wu xiutong's death.
"Bald ass, kill you first!"
Lintian's face was cold, and his figure suddenly rose out of thin air and left at a high speed.
"I'll do it!"
The whole bronze chariot galloped in the void. It was full of auspiciousness and blood. The scene was amazing.
Dang!
Lintian stretched out a hand and clapped it on the bronze chariot from a very far distance, shaking it out.
It's embarrassing.Because this is the third time that Xiahou blood has been shaken back since the war.
At the same time, Lintian waved, swept out the broken blade, appeared in his palm and swept it gently.
With a loud bang, a string of Buddhist rosary beads offered by Fazheng were split away.
This makes his face slightly changed. What a powerful force!
"Evil animal, dare to commit murder?"
Mokong drinks like a thousand hands, like a giant centipede. Each arm is silvery, flowing holy light, and close together to send out thousands of handprints.
Poop, poop!
As a result, in a flash, the broken blade swept out of the way, and most of Mokong's thousands of arms were cut off. All over the sky, the broken hands were spilling, bloody and incomparable.
This scene once again shocked the saints.
"You guys, keep your strength. I'm not sure Someone will follow in the footsteps of Wu Xiu Tong! "
Black nightmare dog's Gou Zhenshan cold voice.
"Kill
When the war broke out, all saints attacked without reservation. With their mace, space and time were in chaos, and heaven and earth seemed to be broken.
"Totally shameless..."
In the distance, I couldn't see the night, and I was very angry.
"Do you want to go to the rescue?"
Smile not to return to ask again.
"Look again."
Wei zangyun's eyes have different colors.
Night nine Xiao and smile don't return to see past, immediately discover unusual place.
In the sky, although Lintian was in the dilemma of scuffle, he was not suppressed. On the contrary, he was very brave.
He is like a God, full of heaven and earth, surrounded by golden rainbow, showing a great sense of perfection and immeasurability.
He acted as if he had unmatched power and destroyed all attacks!
A group of saints, on the contrary, were swept by the power released by them, as if they were in the ocean of storm.
"This What terrible power is it? "
Smile not return Zheng Zheng way.
"I suspect that this son is likely to get the combat power blessing left by the Saint King level, otherwise, he will never be able to kill the saint."
At night, I ponder.
"Sage king? It's possible... "
Wei zangyun's eyes are wavering.
For the holy land, it is also divided into three, six and nine grades.
Pseudo saints are at the bottom, because they have no hope to break through a higher level in this life, and their combat power is also at the end of the holy land.
The true sage has the foundation of seeking the holy way and can refine the power of the holy way.
On top of the true sage, it is the great sage, who has opened up a real avenue of his own. This avenue, just like all kinds of avenues spread in the world, has the qualification of spreading in the world and inheriting in ancient and modern times.
In short, it is "preaching all over the world"!
Above the great sage is the sage king. This place is like the top of all saints. It can sense the Qi of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven to turn stone into gold, reshape the universe, and turn decay into magic!
It's like an omnipotent creator.
This is the holy land, the false saint, the true saint, the great saint, and the Saint King. Each of them is obscure and mysterious, which is enough for anyone to spend his life searching!
In the eyes of xiaobugui and yejiuxiao, if Lintian borrowed the power left by the sage king, it would be easy to understand that he could kill the sage with his cultivation in the seven calamities of eternal life.
Boom!
Suddenly, Shang Ye Su threw his hand in the battlefield and plundered twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai. He turned them into a forbidden array to suppress Lintian.
This is obviously her trump card.
Other people are violent attack, also did not hide ye, using their strongest power.
However, the twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai were blown away by a pagoda that Lintian turned over his hand to sacrifice.
The octagonal pagoda, like the God of glass, is built of gold. It has the meaning of suppressing the four poles and worshiping the sky. It casts out the magnificent golden light.
Wordless pagoda!
However, when he was used by Lintian at this time, the tower became different from the past. It exuded the highest momentum and was boundless.
According to elder martial brother Xuankong of Fangcun mountain, this tower inherits the mystery without reason, as if it exists forever, and has great immortal meaning, so it is named: the road has no end!
Boom!
There is no terminal tower on the road, and the waves sweep across.
With a puff, Shangye coughed up blood and retreated, her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with shock. The twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai are the ancestral treasures of her sea soul clan!
But now, it's broken!
"Chop!"
Bitter cliff drink, green road sword swept out, enough to cut down the sun, moon and stars, this sword meaning rushed up, even the sky was swept off!
Whew!
Almost at the same time, a magic sword came out of Lintian's hand. It was two feet and three inches long. It was old and dark, thick and without edge.
It's Tongtian sword, the treasure of Tongtian sword clan, won from Yunqing white hand!Dangdang!
The two swords were fighting with each other, and the sound was deafening.
Then, he saw the Tongtian sword pierce all obstacles and shake the blue Dao sword of the bitter cliff away.
Poof!
Then, with unstoppable power, Tongtian sword pierced the chest of kuya and nailed it to the void. It was too fast, and everything was overwhelming!
It's as powerful as bitter cliff. As a real swordsman, it can't be stopped. The holy light of body protection is defeated.
"Tongtian sword..." Kuya was stunned. He didn't expect that the sword of his clan would enter his body in this way.
"Elder martial brother!"
In the distance, Yu Xiu's eyes are about to crack.
Poof!
Suddenly, the Tongtian sword was shocked, and the whole people of kuya burst open, and the blood mist was steaming. Under the terrible sword atmosphere, the flesh and blood of his body were crushed.
It shocked everyone. It was so sudden!
At this time, Lintian had killed Fazheng of Dadi Tibetan temple again. If he hated Fazheng the most, it was the monks of Dadi Tibetan temple.
At the same time, on the sky, there is blood light again, and the voice of gods and Demons weeping is resounding between heaven and earth.
The fall of kuya, the true saint, once again caused the sad sound of heaven!
-
PS: Thank you for all your friends' praise and support, and welcome new subscribers. Thank you for your support!
It's a little late on the second night. In case of emergency, goldfish will go out and continue to code when he comes back!
That palm, like a Buddha coming to the world, splits the head of a real saint! The whole audience was shocked. True saints, who refine the principles of the holy way, live together with the ages and shine with the sun and the moon, are absolutely the pinnacle of existence in the world. But now, Wu xiutong, such a true saint, was not only torn off his wings, but also his head was smashed! But saints are not so easy to kill. In a flash, Wu xiutong's whole body was full of holy light, and his head and wings were reborn. Only his face became pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged. This is the saint! Almost all of them take into account the three ways of refining body, gas and spirit. The tenacity of life is as close as death. Why can the will power and spirit power of countless sages survive through the erosion of ages? Just because of the power they control, they have already reached a shocking level! "Little beast!" Wu xiutong roared and was completely crazy. In full view of the public, he was killed so miserably by Lintian, which made him lose face. "Death Lintian's cold eyes were like electricity. He rushed again. In this process, the other saints were all doing their best to attack Lintian, but they could not stop him. The heavy attack was completely destroyed by Lintian's power. Even some holy treasures were sent back. It's a mess! Wu xiutong's face changed again, and he let out a thump in his heart. But at this time, Lintian had already put up his fist. Boom! The murderous spirit, like the vast starry sky, converges in the bright fist power. It's so powerful that it's incredible. It's like a God lifting up a holy mountain and smashing it down. Wu xiutong flapped his wings, and the wind swept him away. But his body was out of control. It was hard to move, and he was enveloped by the terrible strength of his fist. "No..." He roared, his cheeks twisted, and he was completely out of shape, feeling a sense of despair and panic. Bang! With one blow, his head was blasted again. The most palpitating and chilling thing is that under the cover of the strength of this fist, Wu xiutong started from the beginning, and his body exploded. The blood is spreading. Even if Wu xiutong's true saint body was near, if he didn't die, he couldn't carry Lintian's fist at this time! Boom! Lintian's strength was like a huge millstone, which destroyed the whole world. Wu xiutong's flesh, spirit and breath All in such a terrible crush, turned into looting ashes, not even a little dross left, dead clean! There was a dead silence. Everyone's face changed. I can't believe it. Dead? In the eyes of the world, the holy land is just like an immortal existence. In the recent tens of thousands of years, there have been very few strong people falling from the level of true saints. Because saints are hard to kill! Even if only a wisp of thought and a drop of blood essence are left, they can reshape the origin and recover again, which is incredibly powerful. But at this moment today, Wu Xiu's form, spirit and mind were destroyed! In the distance, jiuxiao, xiaobugui and Wei zangyun all stayed for a while. This It's incredible Boom! At this time, a layer of bright red blood light appeared on the sky. Faintly, there was an air like the collapse of the road, and there was a sound of weeping and lamenting. "When the sacred meteorite falls, the sky will send a sad sound!" Far away in the city, countless monks, countless creatures, this moment all cold, eyes straight at the sky red by blood. How many years, today, there are real saints fall! "Dead!" In the battlefield, the saints were aware of the heavenly vision at the first time. Their faces were uncertain. Looking at Lintian's eyes, they were also surprised and scared. The death of a real saint made their hearts suffer! Who on earth left the power to let a little mole ant who lived seven years possess the power of killing saints? "Don't panic. In this world, the seven calamities of immortality can become an example of transcending the holy land. This son won't last long!" The Buddha's voice resounds through the heaven and earth. Kuya, Shangye, Mokong and others also knew this. Their eyes flashed, but they were not scared away by Wu xiutong's death. "Bald ass, kill you first!" Lintian's face was cold, and his figure suddenly rose out of thin air and left at a high speed. "I'll do it!" The whole bronze chariot galloped in the void. It was full of auspiciousness and blood. The scene was amazing. Dang! Lintian stretched out a hand and clapped it on the bronze chariot from a very far distance, shaking it out. It's embarrassing.Because this is the third time that Xiahou blood has been shaken back since the war. At the same time, Lintian waved, swept out the broken blade, appeared in his palm and swept it gently. With a loud bang, a string of Buddhist rosary beads offered by Fazheng were split away. This makes his face slightly changed. What a powerful force! "Evil animal, dare to commit murder?" Mokong drinks like a thousand hands, like a giant centipede. Each arm is silvery, flowing holy light, and close together to send out thousands of handprints. Poop, poop! As a result, in a flash, the broken blade swept out of the way, and most of Mokong's thousands of arms were cut off. All over the sky, the broken hands were spilling, bloody and incomparable. This scene once again shocked the saints. "You guys, keep your strength. I'm not sure Someone will follow in the footsteps of Wu Xiu Tong! " Black nightmare dog's Gou Zhenshan cold voice. "Kill When the war broke out, all saints attacked without reservation. With their mace, space and time were in chaos, and heaven and earth seemed to be broken. "Totally shameless..." In the distance, I couldn't see the night, and I was very angry. "Do you want to go to the rescue?" Smile not to return to ask again. "Look again." Wei zangyun's eyes have different colors. Night nine Xiao and smile don't return to see past, immediately discover unusual place. In the sky, although Lintian was in the dilemma of scuffle, he was not suppressed. On the contrary, he was very brave. He is like a God, full of heaven and earth, surrounded by golden rainbow, showing a great sense of perfection and immeasurability. He acted as if he had unmatched power and destroyed all attacks! A group of saints, on the contrary, were swept by the power released by them, as if they were in the ocean of storm. "This What terrible power is it? " Smile not return Zheng Zheng way. "I suspect that this son is likely to get the combat power blessing left by the Saint King level, otherwise, he will never be able to kill the saint." At night, I ponder. "Sage king? It's possible... " Wei zangyun's eyes are wavering. For the holy land, it is also divided into three, six and nine grades. Pseudo saints are at the bottom, because they have no hope to break through a higher level in this life, and their combat power is also at the end of the holy land. The true sage has the foundation of seeking the holy way and can refine the power of the holy way. On top of the true sage, it is the great sage, who has opened up a real avenue of his own. This avenue, just like all kinds of avenues spread in the world, has the qualification of spreading in the world and inheriting in ancient and modern times. In short, it is "preaching all over the world"! Above the great sage is the sage king. This place is like the top of all saints. It can sense the Qi of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven to turn stone into gold, reshape the universe, and turn decay into magic! It's like an omnipotent creator. This is the holy land, the false saint, the true saint, the great saint, and the Saint King. Each of them is obscure and mysterious, which is enough for anyone to spend his life searching! In the eyes of xiaobugui and yejiuxiao, if Lintian borrowed the power left by the sage king, it would be easy to understand that he could kill the sage with his cultivation in the seven calamities of eternal life. Boom! Suddenly, Shang Ye Su threw his hand in the battlefield and plundered twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai. He turned them into a forbidden array to suppress Lintian. This is obviously her trump card. Other people are violent attack, also did not hide ye, using their strongest power. However, the twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai were blown away by a pagoda that Lintian turned over his hand to sacrifice. The octagonal pagoda, like the God of glass, is built of gold. It has the meaning of suppressing the four poles and worshiping the sky. It casts out the magnificent golden light. Wordless pagoda! However, when he was used by Lintian at this time, the tower became different from the past. It exuded the highest momentum and was boundless. According to elder martial brother Xuankong of Fangcun mountain, this tower inherits the mystery without reason, as if it exists forever, and has great immortal meaning, so it is named: the road has no end! Boom! There is no terminal tower on the road, and the waves sweep across. With a puff, Shangye coughed up blood and retreated, her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with shock. The twelve sacred pearls of Dinghai are the ancestral treasures of her sea soul clan! But now, it's broken! "Chop!" Bitter cliff drink, green road sword swept out, enough to cut down the sun, moon and stars, this sword meaning rushed up, even the sky was swept off! Whew! Almost at the same time, a magic sword came out of Lintian's hand. It was two feet and three inches long. It was old and dark, thick and without edge. It's Tongtian sword, the treasure of Tongtian sword clan, won from Yunqing white hand!Dangdang! The two swords were fighting with each other, and the sound was deafening. Then, he saw the Tongtian sword pierce all obstacles and shake the blue Dao sword of the bitter cliff away. Poof! Then, with unstoppable power, Tongtian sword pierced the chest of kuya and nailed it to the void. It was too fast, and everything was overwhelming! It's as powerful as bitter cliff. As a real swordsman, it can't be stopped. The holy light of body protection is defeated. "Tongtian sword..." Kuya was stunned. He didn't expect that the sword of his clan would enter his body in this way. "Elder martial brother!" In the distance, Yu Xiu's eyes are about to crack. Poof! Suddenly, the Tongtian sword was shocked, and the whole people of kuya burst open, and the blood mist was steaming. Under the terrible sword atmosphere, the flesh and blood of his body were crushed. It shocked everyone. It was so sudden! At this time, Lintian had killed Fazheng of Dadi Tibetan temple again. If he hated Fazheng the most, it was the monks of Dadi Tibetan temple. At the same time, on the sky, there is blood light again, and the voice of gods and Demons weeping is resounding between heaven and earth. The fall of kuya, the true saint, once again caused the sad sound of heaven! - PS: Thank you for all your friends' praise and support, and welcome new subscribers. Thank you for your support! It's a little late on the second night. In case of emergency, goldfish will go out and continue to code when he comes back!
