"Well, in this battle, the great saint of the beast god lineage will definitely win. At most, he will only be slightly injured, but the human saint will fall." The great saint Qianlun nodded secretly, and the great saint of the beast god lineage and the original The Great Sage of the Lake has a huge advantage and is sure of victory. The White Tiger Royal Sage, who is currently the only one at a disadvantage, does not want his support and values his reputation very much.
The Great Sage Qianlun was left to his own devices. Anyway, the Great Sage sent energy, and the recovery of the White Tiger Imperial Soldiers was slightly ahead of the Taihuang Sword and Jiuli Tu.
Therefore, even if some people are concerned about one thing and neglect the other, no matter what, the safety of the White Tiger Great Sage is safe, and it can also hold back the two extremely powerful imperial weapons of the human race and give them a greater chance of victory.
This is a kind of dedication. The Great Sage Qianlun feels that by judging merits and allocating resources afterwards, the Great Sage White Tiger and the White Tiger Royal Family can be treated appropriately.
Of course, this is just a first-line preferential treatment, not more.
Because it’s very simple. There are plenty of resources, no matter how many, but the problem is, if you have more, doesn’t that mean I have less?
They are not alone, a large number of people are looking forward to it.
What's more, they come from a royal family, have a big family, and have many ethnic groups affiliated with them. They also have to fight for their living space, otherwise there will be no benefit. Who will follow you?!
"Where are the other war groups? How are they doing?"
The Great Sage Qianlun glanced around and suddenly frowned.
Because he suddenly discovered that in the great sage battlefield, the Golden King seemed to be defeated by Cao Ya and was suppressed by the human race great sage.
And the Great Sage Kunzhou on the other side seems to be inferior to the Victory Buddha.
Regardless of the latter, it was an internal grudge between the ancient tribes, and the Great Sage Qianlun was too lazy to intervene. He even had an indescribable little thought, wishing that the Great Sage Kunzhou would be defeated.
Because the Great Sage of Kunzhou and the Prince of Heaven stand in the same camp, although they are not descendants of the first generation of the Eight Divine Generals, they are still the trump cards of the Eight Divine Generals.
As for the appeal of the Prince of Heaven, even the Great Sage Qianlun had to admit that it was quite terrifying among all the ancient tribes.
After all, the Immortal Emperor is known as the supreme god of the ancient times. Although the other ancient emperors have controlled all races in the universe and are the only one in their lifetime, their status is obviously half a step behind the Immortal Emperor. .
As the heir of the Immortal Emperor, the Emperor's bloodline is noble, and his status seems to be half a position ahead of the other ancient princes. In the eyes of the Great Sage Qianlun, he is quite dissatisfied and has objections.
Because there was an ancient emperor from the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest who was invincible for an era - the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor!
The Wanlong Princess also revived in this world.
The Emperor of Heaven suppressed the Dragon Girl, as if he was more noble. How could the Great Sage Qianlun endure this?
However, because he was afraid of the followers of the Immortal Emperor, the Great Sage Qianlun did not dare to blatantly blaspheme, let alone question it. That was the work of Shencanling and Douzhan.
But if the Emperor really has no great sage to back him up, and only some ancestors, then the status of the Emperor will undoubtedly decline. Even on the surface, many ancient tribes still respect him quite a lot. .
In this golden age, because of his bloodline, the Emperor's son received more attention than any other ancient prince's descendants.
So after glancing at the battlefield where the Great Sage of Kunzhou and Douzhen Buddha fought, the Great Sage of Qianlun pretended not to see it, and then paid attention to the battle between the Great Sage of Samsara and Lao Immortal.
The Golden King seemed to be defeated by Cao Ya and retreated after coughing up blood. However, since the Golden King had not spoken in person, the Great Sage Qianlun did not have to take the initiative to come forward and put his warm face into his cold butt, just like he wanted to help the White Tiger Great Sage before. Stop drinking.
After all, he is a great sage. The great sage Qianlun thought to himself that he also needs to be respected.
Buzz~~~~~
The old immortal's black robe is wide and wide, and above his head, thousands of black lights are hanging down from the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, as dense as raindrops.
As the weapon of the ruthless emperor, this sky-swallowing magic jar is as mysterious as the ruthless emperor.
On the lid of the magic jar, there were marks of ghost faces, which seemed to be crying and laughing, which was very strange.
Opposite the old immortal, there is the great sage of the Samsara lineage, wearing a green gold battle suit and blazing light, and he is charging forward.
The old man didn't say a word, but he used the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers and moved forward to suppress them.
boom!!!!!
An eternal aura filled the air, and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar turned into a black hole, swallowing everything in the world.
Once the imperial soldiers are mobilized, even if they are not in the peak state of full recovery, they can still kill everyone. Even the great sage and quasi-emperor cannot stop them!
But the great sage opposite also has a supreme weapon, which can block the imperial power of the sky-swallowing magic jar and suppress the old immortal, making him tyrannical and invincible.
Cao Ya on the side knew that in essence, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar was better than the Feathered Lazuli Armor, and was almost half an immortal weapon.
But after all, the immortal's cultivation is a saint, and he cannot revive the magic jar to a high level, so it cannot show the power of the magic jar and cannot suppress the feathered lapis lazuli suit.
Instead, the old immortal was beaten by the great sage of the Samsara lineage and flew away, with a few drops of blood splashing away.
However, the old immortal did not back down. He held the sky-swallowing magic jar on his head and continued to entangle the great sage of the reincarnation lineage to compete with the feathered green gold battle suit.
At this time, it seemed that the Great Sage of Samsara communicated with the Great Sage Qianlun through the message transmission. He saw the Great Sage Qianlun move his steps, the bells of ten thousand dragons rang loudly, and the divine voice was deafening.
It seemed that the Great Sage Qianlun was going to die. With the help of the Great Sage of the Samsara lineage, Wan Long Ling, and the Feathered Lazuli Armor, they blasted away the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and took the lead in getting rid of the old immortal, and then attacked and killed other saints. In the end, many great sages joined forces, and the ancient emperor's soldiers showed their power, suppressed the Xihuang Tower, and surrounded and killed Cao Ya.
Seeing this scene, countless monks' hearts beat violently, and their faces became pale, with a look of despair.
Two imperial soldiers are suppressing the killing, and two great saints are dispatched. Lao Immortal, how can he stop it with only one sky-swallowing magic jar?
If Lao Immortal dies, other saints will probably follow in his footsteps.
In the end, all the saints of the human race were destroyed, and all the ancient races won a great victory!
"The Great Sage Qianlun made a good choice. This is war, not a simple duel. It is reasonable to use more to attack less."
"Kill the old immortal, and without the control of the saint, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar will be silent, and there will be no threat."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the ground, countless ancient creatures sneered, looking forward to the victory of their own great sages and returning to the Big Dipper on the bones of the human saints. This will completely destroy the ancient planet. Breaking the backbones of many human monks and making them lie on the ground, kneeling before all the ancient races, there is no dignity at all.
In the crowd, Gai Jiuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his palms. If it really came to that point and the old immortal was about to die, he would have to take action even if he had not yet found a fatal flaw.
But it was a rotten body. Even though he transformed into a Taoist after a battle, Gai Jiuyou showed no fear and was very calm.
Then he relaxed slightly and dropped his palm again.
Because Cao Ya made a big move again.
"Bullying the few with more, why are you beating me?! Come here!" Cao Ya suddenly shouted, waved his hand and hit a thunder and lightning, accompanied by water mist, spread into the void, extended to the distance, bombarded the Great Sage Qianlun, causing The face of the great sage from Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest changed, and he had no choice but to interrupt his progress, fight back, and fall into a battle with Cao Ya.
He actually wanted to take the initiative to fight the two great saints and the ancient emperor's soldiers on his own!
This is not comparable to the Great Sage White Tiger, because the cultivation levels of the old master of Qishi Mansion and Saint Black Turtle cannot compare to the Great Sage White Tiger.
But even so, the White Tiger Monarch was still in danger under siege, and was at an absolute disadvantage.
Those were still the Four Immortal Saints, controlling the imperial weapons to besiege the Six Immortal Saints and the Imperial Soldiers.
The two people in front of me are both great saints, and they also control the ancient emperor's extreme weapons!
"Cao Ya, you want to die, I will help you." Qianlun Great Sage said solemnly, and stopped moving forward. When he turned around, the Purple Gold Ten Thousand Dragon Bells turned into a real dragon, with purple light galloping and loud ringing, accompanied by the dragon. Yin and roar.
Cao Ya held the West Emperor Pagoda with one hand, his eyes were calm, calm and calm. Even if two great saints and two imperial soldiers were sent out, he did not show any fear.
