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Chapter 1488: They are so righteous!

There is also a Holy King dormant, and he takes action at this moment.

boom!

Three streams of light rendered a sky, and the ancient scene became the original pattern of heaven and earth as it was outlined and rolled.

Some are as hot as fire, some are as if covered with ice, and the other has an illusory body with superimposed divine light, turning out to be a great sage king among all races outside the territory!

"kill!"

"Today, kill the Holy King of Perfection and seize the emperor's soldiers!"

"Everyone, let's take action together!"

Three powerful Saint Kings rushed out from the end of heaven and earth and roared.

One of them waved a large flag, on which fire light surged, outlining the scene of fire dragons and divine phoenixes. As soon as the big flag moved, thousands of fires worshiped.

It was like a red cloud appeared on the horizon.

This Great Saint King’s methods are astonishing.

Next to him was a strong man carrying an ancient black cauldron. He didn't know which Taoist tradition he came from. His face was old, but his strength was astonishing.

On the cauldron, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the postures of endless creatures are carved.

In the cauldron, an endless scene emerges, as if the heaven and earth are deducing, the gods are entrenched, singing the sound of heaven, and the ancient immortals are retreating in it, turning into countless scenes of flying immortals.

Buzz!

The dense air waves shook, and the luster in the sky returned quickly.

"Heaven and earth in the cauldron, acting as Wanling Pagoda!"

This Great Saint King lifts the great cauldron as if he were controlling all living beings.

boom!

He came out of the air, the divine rainbow shook the sky, and directly smashed into the dark world, hitting the Holy King of Perfection of the Nether Tribe!

"kill!"

The last person, holding a spear, turned into thunder with one step, and the spear passed by with unparalleled splendor.

The powerful Saint King took action, shocking the world.

The origin of heaven and earth is burning, like the movement of unparalleled supernatural powers.

The gun light moved and swept across three thousand worlds.

Unparalleled ancient scenes evolve within it.

Destroyed!

The little Saint King was burning itself. They waited and watched for a long time. When a strong Saint King was blown away and unable to compete, they took action and went all out!

"Fight forward!"

The Great Saint King roared and roared.

in the dark.

There was no light in the world. Panzong Saint King and another Little Saint King emerged and fell into everyone's eyes. They were just faint outlines, as if they were imprinted in the dark world.

They are all radiant.

The same extreme situation broke out, and while fighting against the darkness, the fighting spirit was rising.

"Transform the mountains and seas of the Nine Heavens, and suppress the darkness forever!"

Saint King Panzong steps into the void, and the mountains and seas of the Nine Heavens are outlined.

As if he were transformed into the endless void, he could suppress the eternal legend of the nine mountains and seas for eternity!

boom!

In the darkness, the tide rolled, and Holy King Panzong also vomited blood. However, his body glowed with incomparable dazzling light, illuminating the darkness.

Next to him, another Holy King was also severely injured, but it was stronger than the one that fell.

He supported himself, and with the powerful Saint King who came from behind, burned the origin of the Saint King, reflecting the original ancient map of heaven and earth!

"One step separates us by hundreds of millions of miles!"

"Even if my energy and blood are exhausted, even if I'm dying, I'm not something you and I can defeat in reverse!"

"What's more, I'm still at my peak!"

In the dark world.

The Ancient Scripture of Great Darkness circulates, and the form of the Holy King of Perfection of the Underworld appears. He stands in the darkness, and the boundless darkness sweeps away like a cloak.

His white hair is gray, and his eyes project a vast divine light. As he pumps his fists, ancient scriptures resonate with the origin of heaven and earth.

The Underworld Sutra is also burning at this moment.

From the top of his head is a huge handwriting.

Turned into a ghost!

A trace of imperial Qi is condensing and entwining between the arms. With just a slight vibration, the void explodes and collapses. It is like the legendary mother Qi of heaven and earth, and it is also like the supreme black and yellow Qi in ancient myths. It is just a streak.

Can crush the sky.

"The darkest emperor's energy!"

The Holy King of Perfection of the Hades clan waved his fist, surrounded by the Emperor Qi. Using the Hades Sutra, ancient methods, and the power of the Holy King of Perfection, it was condensed into the Godless Qi.

Not just one, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of imperial energy had taken shape, surging between the arms and rolling into a sea!

Any strand of Imperial Qi can collapse the sky, but how amazing is it when hundreds of Imperial Qi gather at the same time?

Using darkness as a cloak, he wields his fists to activate the imperial energy.

The Perfect Holy King of the Nether Tribe is nearly invincible.

With the power of one person, there are five holy kings in the horizontal column.

Although he is old, you can still see from his face that he was as energetic and unparalleled as he was when he was young.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to this place.

The origin of the Holy King is like rain, splashing in the sky.

"Is this the Holy King War!"

"Three of the five powerful Saint Kings are Dacheng Saint Kings, but the Perfect Saint King of the Nether Clan can actually stand alone!"

"terrible!"

"Stepping into the realm of the Holy King is like walking into another world!"

"It is no longer the laws and rules that control this world, but they themselves are the rules and are creating!"

"A drop of blood will turn into an ocean, and martial arts will break through the void!"

“It’s incredible!”

Everyone spoke out, whether it was the Nether Clan or the many saints who gathered, they all thought so.

They were shocked in their hearts and attracted by the battle between the Holy Kings in the sky.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, a strong saint reacted.

"What about the three scourges?"

"Where did they go? They were here before and made countless sneak attacks. Damn you bastards, don't let me catch them. Otherwise, they will regret coming to this world!"

Everyone was furious.

The three of them, Chu Feng, were unable to respond.

But those three bastards have extraordinary methods.

I just can't catch it.

and.

The moment the three saints appeared, they seemed to have caught the danger and disappeared.

"They run so fast. Haha, next time we meet, don't worry about anything else and kill them first!"

"Three mice, so hateful!"

Many people gritted their teeth.

at the same time.

They were also sighing, but it must be said that these three bastards ran really fast!

Everyone was talking about it. Among the crowd, there were also saints and strong men. Their expressions were a little downcast. They looked thoughtfully at the mountain forest where the young saint king fell.

"Just now, someone seemed to have seen them going in that direction!"

The strong saint looked strange.

Many saints around him also fell into silence.

Even the saints from the Nether Clan were all stunned.

"You said..."

"Is there such a possibility? They didn't run away..."

Everyone was silent, and the audience fell into a strange silence!

Mountain forest.

Chu Feng and the other three were sneaky.

In front of him, Little Saint King was sitting cross-legged, his original light dissipated, and his whole body was pierced by darkness, making it difficult to heal.

"According to experience, he is very weak at the moment. If the time is right, indeed, there is a good chance!" The remnant soul of the saint in Mo Chanzi's body spoke, and his voice was a little weird.

"Senior's words are wrong!"

Luo Yu shook his head and corrected himself. The three sages of the eighth and ninth grades looked at each other and spoke with righteousness and incomparable decency.

"Are we the ones who take advantage of others' danger?"

"What we want to do is to save the world and save people. Look at the powerful Saint King. His origin flows and he is penetrated. It is very painful. What we uphold is justice and we want to help him resolve his pain!"

The remnant soul of the saint fell silent.

"Well, it's just that in today's era, people's hearts are not as old as before, and there are too few people who know me!"

Chu Feng and Mo Chanzi nodded in unison, looking sad. The remnant soul of the saint became even more silent. Thinking of this, they were really too just...

However, this idea has not yet fully emerged.

next moment.

Chu Feng picked up the sarcophagus, Luo Yu picked up the ancient temple, and Mo Chanzi looked around and picked up the imperial magic!


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