Chapter 682 The fall of the saint brings sorrow to the whole world
"Holy shit!"
More than twenty old monsters suddenly took action, and the majestic pressure was like the Optimus Pillar, which was impossible to shake at all.
If Ye Fan hadn't used the Golden Light Escape in time, he might have been seriously injured or even died in an instant.
He can defeat three old monsters at once, but it is basically impossible to defeat more than twenty.
Among them are not only saints, but also saint kings, and even beings close to great saints.
In Jiang Taixu's era, apart from Jiang Taixu, there were naturally similar monsters. Living until now, Jiang Taixu immediately broke through to the Great Sage, and even if the others were worse, they were not much worse.
There are even many old monsters from Saint King Jiuchongtian!
One of the old monsters manifested the Dharma, occupying half of the sky, with majestic momentum and murderous intent like a knife. This is the existence of a saint king in the sixth heaven.
At the realm of the Saint King, the gap between a small realm is huge. This one old monster can completely abuse the three old monsters just now.
"Holy body, surrender to me and be a slave for three thousand years. I will spare your life." The old monster in the sixth heaven said coldly. Behind it, you can see big stars rotating in circles, showing the illusion of life and disillusionment.
"Old man, if you are so ugly, don't think you are so beautiful." Ye Fan shouted loudly, without giving him any face.
"presumptuous!"
The old monster from the Sixth Level of Heaven raised his hand to suppress it, and the law was consistent with the Taoist text, turning into a big palm in the shape of a sky-covering flame. From a distance, it looked like a comet crashing down, destroying everything.
"It's too strong. If the source of the Holy Body is burned..."
To be honest, Ye Fan still wants to challenge this old monster of the Sixth Level of Saint.
But suddenly, the world suddenly lost most of its colors, leaving only black and white!
call out!
A tall and domineering figure stood in front of Ye Fan. With his bare feet, you could see ten sharp-edged nails and teeth, and the dragon heads on his shoulders were even more lifelike.
Tian finally took action. He came here just to fight, and now was the time to take action.
The black dragon moved one hand with one hand, and the divine power of the Colorless Realm was completely opened. The black barrier of the Colorless Realm rebounded, shattering the Saint King's attack with one blow!
"Awesome, Brother Black Dragon!" Ye Fan gave a thumbs up.
Black Dragon's expression was indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant.
As the ceiling of a plane, it still has this strength.
And after living for a hundred thousand years, all his divine power has reached its peak.
And after reaching the color of Ye Fan's plane, the shackles of the physical body are broken, his strength is invisibly improved, the bottleneck of a hundred thousand years is also relaxed, and he can reach a new realm with just one thought.
"Dragon clan?" The old monster of Saint King Sixth Level looked shocked.
The dragon clan has long since disappeared. Most of the dragon clan today are dragons, and the black dragon exudes pure dragon power.
The appearance of the black dragon also attracted the attention of other sects, and the shock on their faces was no less than that of the old monster.
"Who are you?" the old monster asked.
"So much nonsense!"
"Thunder, the divine power of the universe of all things!"
The black dragon held up the sky with one hand, and saw dark clouds in the sky, thousands of thunders surging, and thick thunder snakes blasting the elder monster together.
"Little tricks!"
"True Yuan Mahamudra!"
The old monster painted Dao patterns with his hands, and a big hand condensed by laws once again appeared in the void.
The black dragon uses the power of thunder to transform into an invincible spear.
boom!
The power of thunder penetrated the big hands of Zhenyuan, and even the residual power exploded the old monster's hands, causing his flesh and blood to become mangled and he let out a shrill scream.
The two dragon heads on the black dragon's shoulders continued to expand, piercing the void and biting the old monster in one bite. The fangs of the dragon's mouth opened and closed, and the old monster was bitten into two pieces in full view of everyone.
"ah!"
Screams resounded throughout the sky, and such a bloody scene made many monks look sideways. They did not expect this mysterious dragon clan to be so cruel.
However, although he was bitten into two pieces, the old monster, Saint Wang, did not die. This level of blood rebirth can be reborn as long as the soul is immortal.
"How dare you destroy my body? This sect will definitely hunt you down, you monster, and extract your soul to be tempered with divine fire for thousands of years." The old monster roared.
"Noisy!"
The black dragon was indifferent and didn't care about the threat at all. The blood spear appeared in his hand, and the blood spear turned into a stream of light and penetrated the old monster's soul, swallowing up his soul.
This blood spear is the weapon of the black dragon. It can also be said to be the number one divine weapon in the entire plane. Among them, it has sealed the souls of the ninety-nine demon generals under Chi You, making it the nemesis of all demons.
ah!
With another scream, this old monster, the Saint King, fell.
"Brother Black Dragon, like it." Ye Fan was overjoyed and didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Black Dragon didn't say anything. In fact, the operation he just performed was not easy. He could only fight two players of this level at most. No more would be enough.
Comparing his own strength, he was roughly at the level of the Sage King in Ye Fan's plane. In fact, he was not much stronger than the old monster of the Sixth Level just now. He was just caught off guard.
Moreover, his identity as a dragon is indeed bluffing, and the blood spear is aimed at the soul, which makes it feel like an instant kill.
Of course, the most important point is martial arts and combat experience. How can this old monster compare with him?
"Ding, trigger a private mission, kill the opponents and enemies who besieged Jiang Taixu this time, and you will get different points."
"Ding, kill a saint king and get five thousand."
Heilong, Ye Fan, Han Li, Xu Que, Yuwen Tuo, Ye Wen, and Sero all heard the chat group voice.
Even including Xuanzang, Wang Wu, Hou Tu, Qing'er, and Demon Lord who were eating melons on the side!
If Wang Wu hadn't taken Sanqing into consideration, she would have wanted to end up harvesting people's heads?
"That's wrong, I killed two saints before, why didn't I get points?" Ye Fan asked.
"The mission has just been updated." came the voice from the chat group.
"..." Ye Fan.
After this mission started, everyone who was still hiding directly showed their cards and stopped pretending.
Yuwen Tuo, Ye Wen, Sai Luo and Xu Que appeared together from all directions.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. The twenty or so old monsters were startled by the sudden appearance of the people. The eyes of this group of people were dark and strange.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The sword is coming!"
Yuwen Tuo smiled evilly under his golden mask, and Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air.
When the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, the swords of the sword cultivators present trembled one after another, as if they were worshiping the Supreme Sword.
Yuwen Tuo waved Xuanyuan Sword and shouted:
"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"
A bright golden sword energy passed through the void, as if cutting the entire sky in half.
The two saints were the first to bear the brunt, one was killed instantly and the other was seriously injured.
Zhan Tian drew his sword so fast that there was only a flash of light in their eyes, and their lives had disappeared.
After being in the chat group for so long, Yuwen Tuo's strength has naturally improved a lot, and is several times stronger than the original track.
Coupled with Xuanyuan Sword, it is like a god of war returning from ancient times.
"Six sixty-six." Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised again.
This teammate is really awesome and reliable!
"Ding, kill a saint and get three thousand points." The voice of the chat group came from Yuwen Tuo's mind.
"Come again!"
Yuwen Tuo was very happy. If he killed a few more saints, his points would exceed 10,000.
Then, he went into battle again.
"What a fool, Han Laoliu, you are robbing people of their heads and you have no moral ethics."
On the other side, Xu Que, the powerful god-transformer, used the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus to seriously injure a saint from the Nine Heavens.
But because he was fighting three of them, he didn't deal with them immediately.
Han Li, who had been behind everyone for a long time, secretly stepped forward and directly broke the old monster's neck with his Throat-Smashing Hand of the Immortality Skill. He also sprinkled some pills that were enough to annihilate the soul. These were all
Special offer for chat groups, the effect is very powerful.
With ordinary pills, it is naturally very difficult to destroy the soul of a saint, but the one produced by the chat group is different.
Han Li looked calm and said, "Fellow Taoist Xu Que, don't be so outspoken. I'm here to help you share the pressure. You fight well, and Han will take care of the aftermath for you."
"..., don't go too far, Han Laoliu." Xu Que said loudly.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu, you are so beautiful and invincible, how could Han take advantage of you? Don't worry," Han Li assured.
"Ah this!"
Xu Que scratched his head. As for reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Han Laoliu praised him so much that he felt a little embarrassed.
To praise him like this, if he cares about the head points, he will appear to be in a small position.
But points are really important and difficult to do!
"Forget it, let's just treat it as a favor, hehe. But it's really nice to be praised. Han Laoliu, please praise me more, and let's work together," Xu Que said.
"..." Han Laoliu.
"My dear Dao Ancestor, these words are not sincere and are against my will. I wish Han good luck and pick up more heads today."
Han Li thought to himself that he also wanted to have a hearty battle, but his strength did not allow it.
With cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, there is no problem in self-preservation.
But it is too difficult to kill the enemy one on one.
He was originally mediocre, only capable of sneak attacks and calculations, and seldom faced confrontation.
The two masters, Ip Man and Sero, teamed up to surround ten old monsters!
Ye Wen tore through the void at the speed of light, and his punches were as powerful as Mount Tai pressing down on him.
In the eyes of these saints, Ip Man's fist is the sky, full of unstoppable power and power.
boom!
Phew!
The old monsters vomited blood one after another, their internal organs were crushed by the huge air pressure, and their breath was sluggish.
What kind of monsters are these? Their auras are mysterious and unique, and they are not serious practitioners at all.
Zero enlarged his body dozens of times, and then used the Shield of Palagi to release laser rays.
This is not a ray released on the earth or in the universe, which is enough to sweep across a planet.
Moreover, the Shield of Palagi is also the weapon of the mysterious Onoa, and its power is unfathomable.
Today's Zero is not a young man who has just joined the group. His strength has been rising in a straight line.
There were also many old monsters who used magical powers similar to those of Fa Tian Xiang Di, but they were still no match for Sero's Wing Chun Light Speed Fist and were beaten to pieces.
"Sero, you are very talented. You already have three points of essence in my boxing." Ip Man said happily.
"Hehe, it's all taught well by the master!"
"It's 20,000 years too early for them to catch up with me."
Sero raised his index and middle fingers, making a signature gesture.
In the Five Elements Reincarnation Formation, Black Dog and Duan De were stunned.
"What the hell, Xiao Zizi's helper is so tough, woof!" Black Emperor said.
"Ahem, basic operations." Duan De pretended to be calm.
"Since you are so powerful, why don't we do something big?" Black Emperor's eyes flashed, as if he was brewing some bad idea.
"Master Tao wants to do it too, but Ye Fan will definitely not agree." Duan De said.
He knew that the most important thing now was to protect Jiang Taixu, and everything else was vain.
In the sky, those major sects, major religions, and holy places that had not taken action were all stunned.
This situation was something they did not expect. They originally thought that the Holy Body had no power background and could not protect Jiang Taixu at all, but now it seems that they are still too naive.
Each of these mysterious strong men who appeared had unfathomable strength. One of them alone was also an invincible saint. There was also a mysterious strong man who looked like a dragon, and he actually defeated a sixth-level saint king in a certain holy land.
Outrageous!
Now that we are approaching the Age of Ending Dharma, cultivation is extremely difficult, and the most powerful person that can appear is a saint. If it weren't for Jiang Taixu, a saint king would not have appeared at all.
In a short period of time, more than a dozen saints including the Saint King died bloody deaths!
These are all the sins committed by the geniuses, and they fell together and caused strange phenomena in the world.
Blood rain began to fall from the sky, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from all directions, cracks appeared in the ground, and blood overflowed from those cracks. The world was in mourning at this time.
"I must be dreaming!"
"So many strong men have fallen!"
"Unprecedented situation in a thousand years!"
"It's unbelievable. The Holy Body is indeed cursed. As long as he appears, it will definitely bring about a bloody storm!"
Each of the monks said something to each other, and each of them looked frightened, feeling that the end of the world was coming.
Although Ye Fan and others kill saints like chopping vegetables, in the past, saints were the top beings in the world.
The bright-faced sect leader of a Holy Land sect, who was not even close to the realm of a saint, was beaten to death by a group of mysterious people here.
"If this group of people unite, they can sweep across a holy land." Someone said.
"Yes, it's too strong! Unless the top sect is unable to stop it." Another person shook his head.
In the Ji family camp, Ji Ziyue, Ji Haoyue, brother and sister stared at Yuwen Tuo, and they actually felt blood resonance from this man.
"Brother, do you feel it too?" Ji Ziyue said.
"Well, that's weird."
Ji Haoyue's face was solemn, and she even had a feeling of worship and an indescribable sadness.
They don't know that all this is caused by the bloodline of the Void Emperor in their bodies.
Although the Great Emperor of the Void fell, his body channeled the earth and condensed into a new soul, the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, who was also an existence one step away from the Great Emperor.
Because of Xuanyuan's relationship, there is a lineage of Xuanyuan on the earth, and he also has the surname Ji?
Yuwen Tuo himself is also of Xuanyuan bloodline, and he is also the master of Xuanyuan Sword, so their bloodline resonates.
However, this is not the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the same time and space, so Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue feel that there is something inexplicable. They are obviously very familiar, but also very strange.
Yuwen Tuo didn't know either. He didn't expect to be able to recognize relatives here, and this was not the time to think about such things.
With the death of many saints, the heaven and earth wept with blood, and ominousness enveloped the sky!
A terrifying coercion descended, and a majestic figure approached the galaxy. The overflowing vision enveloped the entire star. At this moment, the entire galaxy was shaking.