He strode forward, and the invincible power of the King of Heaven pushed out.
Under Li Jing's power, the Holy Saint of Mingquan was completely unable to mobilize his own strength and was completely suppressed.
"Quickly retreat!"
The Holy Spirit was shrouded in a shadow, looking at Li Jing who was forcing him to come, how dare he fight for his life.
He can hear it.
Li Jing was not joking with him, he really wanted to take his head.
Although he also has some means to suppress the situation, Li Jing is mysterious and unknown, and his hidden means must be more than him.
Even if he could force this person to be seriously injured, he wouldn't be able to survive.
He is not willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill others.
The strong men who gathered were all calm and did not take any action.
"came back!"
When the Heavenly Pagoda fell, chains were wrapped around half of the holy body.
The Supreme Saint of Mingquan raised nine holy swords to form the Tianming Sword Formation, and a sword world was formed in it.
All the previous preparations and the gathering of the Five Elements World were all for this move to destroy the world.
"No! I must not go in!"
Sudden.
"Ning Quan escaped, and the man chased him. With his holy strength, it shouldn't be difficult for him to just want to survive. After all, forcing him to a dead end will do no good to anyone."
But this expression is like a devil.
A sinister aura.
The emperor behind him!
How can there be such a domineering and unreasonable person in the world.
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan was trembling all over.
now.
This lets him know.
He roared with both fists, and his whole body was emitting a series of wonderful runes, composing his Tao and Dharma, and then turned into an even more terrifying power of Burying Heaven.
"I borrowed your head!"
The others looked at each other.
So who is the emperor behind him?
The five-color divine light condensed palm sword is more pure than the five-color divine thunder.
As for his strength, he has the time to arrange it.
Li Jing had a slight smile on his face.
Give up all illusions.
"If you block me from getting treasures and hinder me from doing great things for the emperor, gods and demons can't save you."
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan is not dead.
This person's strength has become so strong among the Holy Saints that it is beyond comprehension.
Stay absolutely calm.
The flame this person controls can ignite the source of his life.
The death of the most holy Mingquan made them understand completely.
But today, gods and demons are hard to save.
The Saint of the Underworld screamed crazily, never willing to die.
And looking at Li Jing who had already chased him out.
"You can try it."
When Li Jing finished speaking, a halberd struck him on the body.
What's more terrifying is that the more he struggles crazily, the more ferocious the flames spread.
The elites of Da Gan swept through one area after another, almost killing all the powerful men brought by the Styx Saint Sect to the secret hideout at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
Li Jing controlled the five-color divine thunder, and a spiral beam of light reaching the sky enveloped the Holy Saint of Mingquan, collapsing his power of the Holy Way.
Looking at the Holy Saint of Mingquan who was escaping again, Li Jing just took a big step, the destructive power spread crazily, and the sharp edge of the King's Great Halberd cracked on his body.
His palm is like a knife, and he kills people in front of him one after another.
His heavenly king struck with his big hand, destroying the Holy Way and knocking down the Holy Saint of Mingquan.
"It will do you no good to push me to a dead end. If I die, the entire Styx Holy Sect will go crazy!"
However, half of his body has been suppressed into the Supreme Heaven Tower, where it can be slowly refined and turned into boiling vitality, which can be used to nourish the strong men.
They are looking forward to it.
moment.
Don't want to quit just like that.
The Tower of Heaven appeared above his head, and the power to suppress everything fell to swallow him up.
Life is the most important thing.
In front of Li Jing, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight.
The Holy Source.
At the same level, there are also three, six or nine levels of the Holy Saint, and Li Jing is undoubtedly the strongest.
And Li Jing struck him again with a halberd, and the sharp edge hit his neck. Then he grabbed it with his palm, and the head fell directly into his hand.
This burning thing is the source of his life, which is extremely precious.
Even he will be destroyed by the power of Burying Heaven.
Suppressed by the Tower of Heaven.
Li Jing's halberd, carrying the power of the great destruction of the world, hit the Holy Saint of Mingquan heavily.
Li Jing raised his palm, which was a Dao-cutting knife.
A very strange scene.
He understood that it was the other party's sage realm that completely suppressed him.
In front of the Holy Ancestor's Secret Treasure.
The Daqian Emperor was a more terrifying existence than this man.
Li Jing's terrifying holy power came into play.
Bang bang bang! Blood mist exploded.
Li Jing said with a calm expression.
The void shattered crazily, and the Yuanchu Secret Treasures stirred up a monstrous storm, shaking continuously.
Li Jing held a bloody euphorbia in one hand, and in the other palm was a dead head.
"The interests involved in the Holy Ancestor's secret treasure are too great. You can get half of it. If you don't let others take it at all, how can you defeat it and let us join forces to attack?"
"Sages also die."
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan kept swaying, and the holy body was beaten until it collapsed. It was too miserable to watch.
This is the supreme saint. In front of him, he is so fragile that he cannot even escape.
The great halberd of King Li Jing was fixed in the void, and his hands carried the five-color divine light that continuously washed over it, like a waterfall rushing down.
What else did Mingquan Shenggang want to say?
Li Jing took a long step, the stars moved, the void seemed to be upside down, and he arrived directly in front of the Holy Mingquan.
As for the head in his hand, Li Jing struck with a force of destruction.
When he said he wanted to borrow someone's head, he didn't mean it in vain, he actually did it.
How miserable.
"Sages are not so easy to kill!"
Poof! The flesh and blood on the back were torn apart, and blood arrows were sprayed out.
Don't dare to move for the moment.
"Tianming Sword Formation!"
This was so unexpected. Someone had promised to kill the Holy Ancestor. However, facing the temptation of the Holy Ancestor's treasure, it was neither right for them to retreat nor not to retreat.
This is no joke.
When he said the four words Daqian Emperor, the respect in his eyes could not be concealed, he was surrendering from the bottom of his heart.
The Five Elements Holy Pillar creates the Five Elements Realm.
"Great destruction of heaven and earth!"
"Cut the road like a knife!"
He looked into the void, and saw a huge five-color vortex rumbling above his head, spinning continuously, producing five-color divine thunder dozens of feet thick.
Since becoming the Holy Saint, he has also enjoyed a very high status in China. There has been no such death threat for too long.
But as a saint, how could he be willing to wait for death?
And every time the secret treasure of the Saint Ancestor is revealed, it will lead to a bloody storm, and it is normal for the Saint to fall.
The foundation of his holy path was being cut off one after another, and it was even possible that he would be cut off from the holy realm to the heavenly holy realm.
In the end of destruction.
His expression suddenly changed.
Li Jing's domineering and ferocious voice shocked too many people.
Some people looked unwilling.
The impact of this head is enough.
The Holy Saint of the Underworld has been cornered.
Li Jing's thoughts reached the sky, and the Tao-cutting sword flew across the battlefield. He walked with both feet, roaring, and boiling flames of war erupted. Then he picked up the King of Heaven's halberd and struck out.
A truly strong person is one who is constantly learning, knows his own weaknesses, and makes up for his shortcomings.
And what made them look nervous was...
The Holy Saint of Mingquan was extremely frightened and could not understand.
"I am a saint, how could I die here?"
On the other hand, if Li Jing comes back arrogantly, they will have no choice but to give up the Holy Ancestor's secret treasure.
His palm suddenly transformed, and it turned out to be a big flaming hand, the purest fire of the five elements, which fell on the Styx Sword Master in an instant.
But the tower is like a god, towering and motionless.
The swirling vortex grew stronger.
Feeling cold all over.
Even the Holy Saint of Mingquan could not escape Li Jing's pursuit.
"Everyone, do you still want to enter the Holy Ancestor's secret treasure with me?"
The biggest shock.
Of course, what Li Jing created was not the real destruction of heaven and earth, but it was enough to kill a sage like him.
Tsk tsk!
The Holy Spirit of the Underworld is in incomparable pain.
"He really killed Mingquan!"
"The power of burying the sky!"
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan turned pale.
He roared, hoping to scare away Li Jing.
He has not yet reached the Holy Ancestor, and cannot achieve the method that the Holy Ancestor used to create a world with a single thought and contain the power of the world, but as long as he is given time, he can deploy similar means.
If the Holy Saint of Mingquan can force Li Jing to be seriously injured, then their chance will come.
The body of the Holy Saint of Netherworld is emitting a gloomy black light, as if the cold wind comes from the netherworld. It is the breath of death. If you are exposed to it, it will crazily deprive you of your lifespan.
The Holy Spirit of the Underworld is in incomparable pain.
Just wait and see what happens.
Soar into the sky, mobilize your strongest power, and collide with the Tower of Heaven.
If heaven and earth cease to exist, the sages will also perish.
"It seems you still need me to explain the principles of swordsmanship to you. At least it won't be difficult to kill a few more saints."
Although the Holy Saint of the Underworld was suppressed, it did not mean that he had no power to resist at all.
If he doesn't break Li Jing's blockade today, he will only end up dead.
They saw Li Jing coming back.
And these five-color divine lightning struck his body, making him tremble all over. They were washing away his holy origin.
A hit on the body caused the Holy Saint of Mingquan to collapse.
Breath impact.
now.
His expression was ferocious.
That day, on the Xuantian battlefield, he did not fully display his strength. After all, there were many people besieging him, and there was also the Shengxuan Emperor, so it was difficult to kill him.
Li Jing was crushed by strength.
"How can you control this kind of flame? How can a Holy Saint be so powerful!"
This is taking the life of a sage.
"You dare to kill me! You are not a saint. If you kill me by force, I will make you pay a huge price!"
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan was completely awake.
Activate the sword array.
And every ray of slashing light that fell on the Holy Saint of Ningquan caused him immense pain.
His vitality has reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Huh, he wants to kill Mingquan to establish his power. As long as Mingquan survives, he can't establish his power and he can't scare us!"
How many people in the world can be treated like this?
Wow! As soon as this fire touched the body of the Holy Saint of Ningquan, it spread crazily.
Just because he said something to stir up people's hearts, this person targeted him and wanted to take his life.
His eyes were fierce.
Under the great destruction of heaven and earth, the world of five elements suddenly collapsed, like a world coming to an end, with scenes of sinking, collapse, and doomsday destruction everywhere.
Brilliant brilliance.
In fact, this move was simulated by Li Jing when he saw the Great Luo True Fire between Emperor Shengxuan's fingers.
The Holy Ghost Spring!
The Supreme Saint of Mingquan danced wildly with his hands, realizing that the Tower of Heaven was the purgatory of death. Once he entered, he would never have a chance to survive again.
The Holy Spirit of Mingquan roared fiercely.
They looked at each other, hoping that someone else could take the lead.
But no one would be so stupid.
And waiting for the Holy Ancestor?
I don't know when the Holy Ancestor will arrive, and the battle will be over long ago.
Almost instantly, when one person exited the Holy Ancestor's secret vault, everyone else also withdrew.