According to rumors, the Holy Religion has a holy son with mysterious origins and a supreme immortal appearance.
It is said that as soon as he entered the Holy Religion, he was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of God and preached alone.
However, all the sects and forces in the entire Holy State had only heard that this Holy Son was extremely talented, but had never seen him.
Unexpectedly, he was born today.
Of course, no matter how mysterious the fairy glow on the girl's face is, it cannot escape the system's recognition.
Nine Heavens Mysterious Body.
The exquisite heart with seven orifices.
Light, thunder, illusion, the three paths are around you.
Five thousand fortunes.
Ling Xiao's eyes showed amusement, but deep down he sighed.
He is worthy of being the holy son of the Holy Religion, oh, no, he should be the saintly daughter.
Meng Yuan's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Shenhou.
Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao was that the Saint Mengyuan actually had a very faint sealing power on her body.
Jiutian Mysterious Body, it is said that this kind of divine body has not been seen for thousands of years, and it can deduce the skills and find flaws on its own.
In other words, the longer the fight, the lower the chance of winning.
Under the same circumstances, he can be called invincible.
And the exquisite Taoist heart with seven orifices is a kind of enlightened state of mind.
Others have been practicing for hundreds of years, but they are not as good as her ten years.
"A member of the Holy Religion? Well, what about the Holy Son? Even Partridge Li was killed by me. Anyone who comes today will die."
Above the void, Emperor Yuan sneered, and the ghost mist outside his body transformed into a ghost shadow hundreds of feet tall, standing tall in the sky and the earth.
At this time, he looked majestic and spoke forcefully, but in fact, he was already panicking inside.
The status of the Holy Son of the Holy Religion is much higher than that of the Messenger of God.
What's more, although this Holy Son has never been born, he has already become famous far and wide.
The direct descendant of the god, and the only successor.
This identity alone is enough to be feared by all the forces in the entire Holy State.
Because, behind the person, stands a person of high status!
But, what can I do?
I also want to kneel down and cry to you about my grievances!
But, someone planted a seal on my soul!!
"Arrogant and ignorant."
Meng Yuan scolded lightly, and the golden light outside her body shone.
She stood there like a blazing sun, trying to save all the evil and sycophants in the world.
"Two elders, follow me and kill this demon!"
As soon as the words fell, Meng Yuan turned into rainbow light and flew towards Emperor Yuan.
Behind him, the two elders of the holy religion did not dare to hesitate. The spiritual light outside them was bright, and the divine shadow appeared out of thin air above the head of Emperor Yuan.
Then, the two men each held a Taoist weapon, a bell and a sword, and headed towards Yuanhuang Town to kill.
The golden bell imprisoned the heaven and earth, and in an instant it was hundreds of feet in size.
And on that sword, there was also an unparalleled sharpness, cutting the space neatly and slashing towards Emperor Yuan.
Facing the joint attack of the two seventh-grade God Emperors, Emperor Yuan looked unwilling, and his imperial aura filled the sky, mixed with endless ghostly intent.
And behind him, the ghostly figure's eyes immediately burst out with a ray of light, and with just one ray, it shattered the hundreds of miles of blue sky into pieces.
"boom!"
The three attacks collided suddenly, and the world instantly went dark.
However, after all, Emperor Yuan was in the seventh level for the first time, and his cultivation methods were absolutely unable to compete with the elders of the holy religion.
With just one blow, he vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Evil devil, deserve to die!"
In Meng Yuan's hand, a seven-foot-long green blade was cut out of thin air as if it were made of gold.
The vast golden sun dispersed the ghost mist, carrying the supreme sacredness, and blocked all the Queen Yuan Road.
"Hmph! If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price."
By this time, in everyone's eyes, Emperor Yuan was at the end of his rope.
But there was still no trace of panic in his eyes, and he returned the seal with a hand seal that shattered the golden glow.
And his figure stood in the sky again.
"All ghosts return to their souls, and the souls of the dead are sacrificed!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers screamed under the Immortal Mountain.
The whistling sound filled the sky, as if it was like the Hades underground.
Lines of ghost energy rose from the earth and gathered outside Emperor Yuan's body.
And his aura rose instantly, reaching the peak level of seventh grade.
"What a sinister trick!"
The two holy sect elders looked at each other with a hint of shock in their eyes.
No wonder, the fourth divine envoy, eighth-level emperor, died in the hands of this evil devil.
At this time, his cultivation level was extremely close to the eighth level.
If another strong person from the sea tribe comes to help, Partridge Li will definitely be defeated.
"Fourth Elder, take action!!"
The expressions of the elders of the two major holy religions were solemn, and the spiritual radiance around them was no longer reserved, blooming in the sky.
"Buzz."
The sound of the avenue resounded loudly, and colorful patterns spread out from the mid-air.
On top of the golden bell, there seemed to be a phantom of a dragon elephant floating around, coiling around the body of the bell, revealing a force that suppressed all realms.
In the hands of another Holy Cult envoy, the Taoist sword's divine patterns flowed, and the sound of the sword's chant could be heard for thousands of miles.
Then, the two of them gathered their spiritual power, activated their spiritual treasures, and pressed towards the ghost figure.
The sword's light shines thousands of miles away, piercing through the dense fog and lighting up the void.
Thousands of sword intentions spread out in all directions, penetrating the sky and carrying unparalleled killing intent.
The golden bell turned into a stream of light, evolved into the ancient formation, and trapped the figure of Emperor Yuan in place.
"Die to me!!!"
Emperor Yuan roared angrily, surrounded by thousands of ghosts and shadows for hundreds of miles, which was extremely gloomy.
A ghost mark seems to be condensed by ten thousand ghosts, rotating and manifesting above its head.
Bloody soul light surged from the center of Emperor Yuan's eyebrows. At this moment, he actually chose to burn his soul.
A bloody and strange aura swept away in all directions.
And above the ghost seal, there are thousands of blood lines climbing and entwining, like ghost hands, which makes people feel chilly.
The three seventh-grade God-Emperors took action at the same time, and the heaven and earth could not bear their power, and punishment thunder fell from the sky.
The entire Western Xinjiang is covered with clouds at this moment, and the cold wind is cracking bones.
"boom!"
Ghost seals are everywhere, hanging upside down on the sky and the earth.
Like the ghost energy of the sea, it metamorphoses into wind, blowing from the underworld, and is as cold as bones.
Finally, the golden bell fell, the sword struck down, and collided with the square seal.
"boom!"
At this moment, even Ling Xiao's figure unconsciously fell back a hundred miles away, looking at the terrifying spiritual power rising into the sky in surprise.
"Die! Die to me!!!"
In the blur, everyone could hear Emperor Yuan's desperate roar.
Then, an even more terrifying spiritual power crashed away from the place of dazzling divine light.
"Boom boom!"
The whole world was shattered like ice crystals and was in ruins.
But there was an inexplicable smile on Ling Xiao's face.
The figures of Qin Wushuang, Ning Tiance and others came from a distance and stood beside Ling Xiao.
At this time, everyone had a solemn look in their eyes.
The seventh-grade God Emperor's deathbed counterattack must be terrifying.
Even if the two elders of the holy religion could resist, they would probably be seriously injured.
Time passed slowly, and the world was dead silent.
But inexplicably, the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers and several Yuan Dynasty God Emperors suddenly flashed with panic.
Immediately afterwards, their bodies began to disintegrate on their own.
Emperor Yuan is dead.
These so-called soul slaves naturally have no chance of survival.
Until light fell from the sky, everyone was dumbfounded to see that the two holy envoys stood out of thin air, but there was no trace of Emperor Yuan.
But at this time, both of them were extremely depressed, their faces were pale, and there seemed to be some blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
Especially the old man who wielded the sword, one of his arms and shoulders were directly broken into pieces, and he looked miserable.
It was obvious that even if the two of them joined forces, they would suffer serious injuries from Emperor Yuan's final offensive.