After the reinforcements in Lingzhou arrived, they were already at a disadvantage.
now.
The Saint of Mount Tai also fell down.
Morale is getting worse.
Gradually defeated.
Not only the Holy Alliance.
Even many powerful people in Zhongzhou did not expect that the saint of Mount Tai would be defeated.
This result is too amazing.
"Who is this powerful man from the Dragon Gate?"
"He can actually defeat a powerful saint in the late stage!"
Countless people's faces were shaking.
now.
The Qingdeng Saint, who was fighting with the Holy Lord of Tianchi, trembled his eyes and looked at the Saint Tai Mountain who was nailed into the earth.
"The battle between Senior Taishan burns his lifespan is already too late to make a comeback!"
"What?!"
The whole body of the evil fire saint was bathed in the flames. When he heard the words of the green lamp, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"It's no longer possible! Let's go!"
The saint of Qingdeng made a quick decision and shouted loudly.
"Want to leave?"
The Holy Lord of Tianchi, not far away, smiled and raised his hand to blast out a golden wheel of light.
The golden light ferry left in the air.
It soared to a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
Although Qingdeng took the lead in leaving the battle circle, the evil fire saint had no chance to leave.
Only resist this attack.
After a moment.
His flaming body was swallowed by the golden light wheel.
The saint's power is exhausted.
The soul is scattered.
The body is broken.
So far.
The evil fire saint falls!
Another direction.
The saint of the dead wood looked even more ugly, and he tried his best to activate the power of the withered and corrupt path, and the hero cut off his arm.
The left arm left and left.
Turning into a gray-black stream of light.
Kill towards the Saint Forgetful Worry.
The face of the saint Wangyou changed slightly, and the pattern of Yin and Yang fish appeared from the void. His hands were drawn round, removing the arm containing the terrifying and corrupt power.
But during these times.
Enough the dead wood saint escaped.
However, it comes at the cost of abandoning an arm.
now.
The Holy Alliance side was completely defeated.
Two saints fell.
The strongest saint of the Holy Alliance was defeated and was already dying.
In the battlefield.
It's even more declining.
The Holy Lord of Tianchi and the Saint Wangyou did not pursue it as soon as possible.
Instead, he came to Chen Ning and checked Hua Luo's situation.
"How about it?"
Chen Ning asked nervously.
"I don't have any worries about my life for the time being, but this girl has a special physique, so I can't see the tricks of the old man."
The words of the Saint Forget-Wretch made Chen Ning feel slightly at ease.
The Holy Lord of Tianchi also spoke, "After the battle, I will send it to my Tianchi to use the water to nourish her deficient body."
"Thank you, Senior Mu."
...
at the same time.
The blue lamp and the dead wood saint who escaped by luck landed on the side of a void warship.
at this time.
Both of these saints stared at the bone saint with cold eyes.
The latter smiled faintly.
The Saint of Dead Wood gritted his teeth and said, "What a humiliation, you are just waiting for this moment, right?"
As the words fell, the power of the withered and corrupt saint surged out and pressed towards the saint on the bone.
"It's almost a thousand years..."
The saint's eyes trembled, and he raised his hand to wipe away the surging saint's power.
"Are you not the early stage of the saint?!"
The saint of Dead Wood was surprised.
The saint Qingdeng also frowned and looked at the saint of White Bone. He only felt that the saint today was very unfamiliar, as if he had changed his name.
The White Bone Saint spoke indifferently:
"The old thief of the dead wood, kill my descendants, and lose my way out. There are more than 13,000 people in the White Bone Holy Sect. Now, only we are the old and the young... Do you still remember this one by one?
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When the saint of Dead Wood heard this, he said sinisterly: "But where do you get the confidence that you can take revenge if you enter the middle stage of the saint?"
"In the Holy Alliance, I am only afraid of the saints of Mount Tai. As for you, you are just rats."
The Bone Saint finished speaking.
He spoke loudly in the direction of Zhongzhou again. The sound spread:
"Under the Holy Lord of Tianchi, today, to show sincerity, I offer two saint heads, dead wood and green lamps, to seek a way out for the human race in the Broken Star Realm!"
As soon as this statement comes out.
This world vibrates directly.
Countless people were shocked.
The Holy Lord of the Holy Alliance, is this meant to surrender?
The Holy Lord of Tianchi thought something and knew how the other party thought.
But even so.
He still admires the spirit of the White Bone Saint.
The Saint of Dead Wood who heard this had a blue face and said furiously: "What a big tone! Brother Qingdeng, you and I will kill this traitor for the Holy Alliance first!"
"good!"
The two figures of the dead wood and the saint in the blue lamp flew.
Kill towards the Saint of Bone.
now.
Standing behind and watching this scene, the Saint Son of Xiaoyao knew in his heart what the master planned.
The defeat of the Holy Alliance has been decided.
If you resist stubbornly, you will end up being completely wiped out.
And now.
Master is planning a way out for the monks in the Broken Star Realm.
Seek a glimmer of hope.
Only in this way can the people in the Star-breaking Realm continue.
Even if it is a prisoner or a slave.
Even if it is finally assimilated.
In a sense, the bloodline of the Broken Star Realm has not been cut off.
"Originally, I, the monks in the Broken Star Realm, didn't need to reach this point. It was you, the noble guys, who were ambitious, who had such a result."
The white bone sage looked cold.
If it were not for the five saints led by Mount Tai.
He can make the monks in the Broken Star Realm survive more decently.
But now.
But the road ahead is bumpy and slim.
"Hmph! The traitors of the Holy Alliance dare to speak nonsense, die!"
On the arm left by the dead wood saint, withered and corrupt gray cyclones surrounded, and then rushed towards the white bone saint.
The saint of Qingdeng dared not be careless either.
With a roar, the saint's power continued to gather into a spring, killing him from afar.
"I said that in my eyes, you are just rats..."
The bone staff in the hand of the Bone Saint instantly rushed out.
Breaking through the surging spring flow of the saint in the blue lamp.
Approaching the other party at a very fast speed.
"not good!"
The saint of Qingdeng shouted in dismay, but it was too late.
The bone staff pierced through the heart of the saint in the blue lamp.
at the same time.
Plundered all the vitality.
even.
He didn't even have the chance to use the terrifying power of recovery, so he fell down.
die!
But at this time, the saint of Dead Wood succeeded.
The withered power fell on the white bone saint.
His flesh and blood were withered and corrupt.
Gradually melted.
A stern white bone was revealed.
It looks extremely terrifying.
But this skeleton body is the most powerful method of the bone saint.
He himself.
It is an invincible weapon.
"this……"
The Saint of Dead Tree was panicked, and he suddenly realized that the Saint of White Bone had always left too many means.
today.
But it was used without reservation.
suddenly.
The bone saint's bone arm spread out and grabbed the dead wood saint's neck.
"Bone...ah no...saint...saint...saint...you are right. The Holy Alliance should be descended to the Jiuzhou Realm. I will listen to you in the future..."
The dead wood saint's face was in pain and hoarse.