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Chapter 88 The Fall of the Half-Saint, Harvesting the Laurel (5K)

Born for fighting and made for killing, this is a terrifying fighting demon body filled with evil intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

A streak of blood-colored halo steamed around, clinging to the six-armed demon lord-like being. As his breathing rose and fell, a large amount of steam rushed out from between his mouth and nose.

Xiang Yufei is now tall and ferocious, standing there like an ancient demonic mountain, the cold light blooming from his scales tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds, reaching a height of thousands of feet.

"Young man, you are too arrogant. Your physical body has indeed reached the semi-saint level, but the law is a decisive gap." The Saint Ancestor made a seal, and his body also expanded. His body was a crocodile dragon with wings, and he transformed into a crocodile dragon with wings.

After losing his dragon-like attitude, he spread his wings behind his back and knocked down meteorites from outside the territory.

I saw it grabbing it out of thin air, and immediately attracted countless stars from outside the territory. The killing power was indeed terrifying. The Milky Way stretched across the sky and penetrated the outside of the territory. It borrowed the power of the stars in the sky and became an eternal sea of ​​light.

come over.

"My body shines brighter than the stars!" Xiang Yufei sneered, and the dragon helmet clanked. He was like a demonic mountain, majestic and tall, unmoving. When the stars hit him, he roared.

Roar!

It was like a doomsday disaster, sweeping across the earth, mountains collapsing, the stars seemed to be trembling, the starlight in the sky collapsed, and was roared away by this terrifying murderous demon body, and the rays of light were dense and scattered into the void.

Whoops! The hurricane passed by and destroyed the world. Even the few people under the protection of the sacred weapon were swept away and hit the ancient stone temple. Their faces turned pale, blood spurted out, and their bodies were almost rotten. They were in great shock.

shake.

"This kind of blood reminds me of the Battle Emperor's body in ancient legends. It's equally terrifying."

Someone murmured, recalling ancient legends.

"Your blood and bones are all sacrifices, enshrine them to me!" Xiang Yufei roared, completely transformed into a killing demon lord, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, the sky shook with him, six arms shook and rushed forward, terrifying

To the extreme, it's like a huge magic star hitting the earth's surface.

"What on earth is this thing? Is it really a human race or a mortal body? It's more demonic than my demon race!" The Saint Ancestor of the Seventy-Two Cave cursed secretly. He felt it was outrageous and had to fight against it; he clearly felt that the opponent was affected by this posture.

His physical body even surpassed his own, and he could only rely on the advantages of the law to compete.

Boom!

The two figures reached across the sky and reached the ground. As soon as they came into contact, they overturned thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. The earth dragon turned over and shook for eighteen consecutive times. Large objects rolled up and flew into the sky. Magma mixed with rivers across the sky, and red and blue dyed half of the sky.

A large cross crack appeared outside the territory, and an ever-bright ancient star was exploded, along with hundreds of meteorites falling together.

With a roar, they faced each other again, as if the heaven and the earth were squeezed together, the yin and yang rushed wildly, and the chaotic mist was scattered. This time the duel was terrifying, with rocks piercing the sky, turbulent waves crashing on the shore, magma, rocks and meteorites all over the sky.

Crushed into crystals!

At the end of the world, the sky was filled with crystal clear light. There were such turbid crystals everywhere, and then they all exploded at the same time. A figure in the hazy haze rushed directly into the sky, and a loud roar dispersed the endless smoke and evaporated it to dryness.

"Monsters, they are really fighting against the semi-saints!" The remaining few people were frightened. The two of them actually fought directly into the extraterrestrial sky of this small world. This place can be bombarded unscrupulously. The battle was boiling, Xingyue

It will all shake down.

boom!

Xiang Yufei is unparalleled in his tyranny, making fist seals with all six arms to kill, the Night King's hand blooms with sharp moonlight, the Pluto's hand opens the Nine Nether Gate, and the Taihuang's hand sprays out the imperial dragon energy; the three great magics appear in succession. , with earth-shattering power, it shook the barriers of the Holy Land and advanced against the enemy.

"The original power of a special physique, and the imperial dragon energy?" The half-sage was surprised, his body swelled, and his blood surged after being beaten. It was as if he was facing a war saint who specialized in cultivating the physical body. It was too stressful.

He began to use his holy power, raised his finger and opened up the world. The world barrier firmly blocked those forces. The new world shattered the void, rapidly expanded to the size of a meteor, and was suppressed by the wind, water and fire.

Under this blow, the Great Perfect King will turn into ashes and cannot resist, so there is a saying that all the Holy Path is covered with dung.

The 'holy' escapes from the category of 'human'. Only at this stage can he have the capital to cross the sky and fight in the universe. This is a qualitative transformation.

However, a terrible scene appeared. The map of mountains and rivers spread across the sky, and the real world opened up by the World Stone emerged in every direction, forming the Qiantian hexagram, directly blocking this newly opened universe, without any difference in essence.

"Taiyin refines the sky, Shaohua has a white head!" Xiang Yufei responded with the secret technique in the Human Emperor's Sutra. His power here is even greater, and he can control thousands of people.

This is a kind of soft divine seal, possessing terrifying power. It spreads out from his fingertips, as if it can melt the entire sky. The black mist fills the air, and it looks light and airy, but nothing can stop it.

He floated and pressed forward, and a powerful Yin Qi swept across the sky, like the sharpest long sword scraping through all the wheels of life. The Holy Ancestor also fell with a cold hair, his body ached, and he opened his mouth to speak A dragon roared in opposition, and the holy power was overwhelming.

The two forces were confronting each other and colliding non-stop. The deep divine power of Taiyin was as extraordinary as a saint, and it was actually able to compete!

"True Demon Realm!" Xiang Yufei opened and closed. The Holy Virtue Realm combined with the vision of the Mountains and Rivers Eternal Picture, promoted the ancient secret method, and dark purple vortexes emerged overwhelmingly, covering the two of them.

In this world, there is the power of the end of law that causes the fall, the law fails, and only the confrontation of the pure body is left!

Xiang Yufei came at a high speed, and this method caught the Holy Ancestor off guard. He had never seen ancient creatures before, so naturally he didn't know the mystery, so his habitual movement of holy power came to a standstill.

Bang! The fist struck, and the palm wrapped with serrated teeth and scales hit him directly in the face. He rushed with unparalleled strength, drying up the mass of flesh and blood, and the entire face was distorted by the impact. The face was shaking like ripples, the facial features were displaced, and the fist pushed it into a dent, causing a splash of blood.

People were horrified when they saw it. This punch directly flattened the half-saint's face. It was so shocking.

In an instant, Xiang Yufei was running like lightning. He raised his hand and pinched the hair of the Holy Ancestor to drag his raised body back. His side arm hit his vest like a landslide. He went up, causing a series of explosions, and smiled coldly. He leaned up, bent his knees and suddenly raised his head, hitting the same spine like a big pestle. The thud made the Holy Ancestor's whole body turn over. It arched like a prawn, making a cracking sound.

"Ah!" The sound of bone cracking echoed clearly in the world; the Saint Ancestor's eyebrows were furious, and a sharp pain swept through his body, making him spit out a mouthful of blood. The dragon's spine was cracked, and the terrifying force was

Running around in the body.

This was the suppression of his fighting instincts and his physical body. He lost the opportunity and was suppressed step by step, falling into this situation.

He wanted to break free and immediately repaired his body and reconnected his spine, but Xiang Yufei's movements were just as fast. He clasped his fists and swung them like a pendulum, directly hitting the back of the Saint Ancestor's head upside down, causing a violent shock wave.

With Pale Ripple, under such huge force, his whole body flew away, and the whites of his eyes rolled out for a moment.

"Damn it, when this realm ends, I will crush you to death tens of thousands of times!" Saint Ancestor roared, quickly recovering his condition, keenly aware that the suppression was weakening and could not be maintained for a long time. He was a half-Saint after all.

.

Bang! The next moment, Xiang Yufei's whole body spun at high speed, approaching at an extremely fast speed, and then suddenly threw out a whip kick. There was no fancy divine power, but only the most arrogant physical blood energy. After spinning for thousands of times, he directly

He threw it on the half-saint's head, and kicked it so that it spun around eight times, and his neck made a continuous popping sound.

"Go!" Although the Saint Ancestor's head was spinning, like a spinning top, it did not affect his action. He directly called out his semi-sacred weapon, which was a pair of gold and silver divine dragon scissors, with a clicking sound.

Cut off the sky and tear apart thousands of great abyss.

Xiang Yufei snorted coldly, not taking the semi-holy magic weapon seriously at all. He rushed towards the divine dragon scissors flying through the sea, stretched out his six arms, and waved the unparalleled Sun Emperor Fist. The real fire rolled across the sky and spread across the sky.

Pushing against all obstacles, the big stars outside the territory are shaking.

"He wants to defeat a semi-sacred soldier?! This is too wild. Can it really be done?"

People were horrified and immediately puzzled. It was a weapon conceived by the Holy Power. Wouldn't it be like seeking death by trying so hard?

Throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of Dao-slayers killed by semi-holy weapons.

At this moment, the divine dragon scissors circled back and forth, forming a huge vortex, swallowing Xiang Yufei. However, his fist was too hard, pushing the Sun Emperor Fist through everything, and the golden fist light accompanied by flames directly penetrated the vortex, and the palm

The finger hit the scissors and made a crisp sound.

This is a semi-sacred weapon made of rare treasures, but it shattered under this blow and cracks appeared!

Bang! The divine dragon flew out with scissors, causing the half-saint to receive a backlash. He was dizzy, dazed for a moment, and could not help but frown.

"Is this really a mortal body? How is it possible? The strength of the physical body has surpassed that of a semi-sacred weapon, and it can be broken and blown away with bare hands!"

The few people left felt their scalps numb when they saw it, it was so scary.

The physical body is obviously not something that can be constrained by the Eight Forbidden Realms, and it will be terrifying when it reaches a certain level; just like the War Emperor Body in Ziwei's legend, even when the cultivation level is low, the physical body can go beyond its own realm by one or two realms and overwhelm all kinds of people.

Enemy, that can no longer be measured by simple forbidden numbers, and needs to be calculated separately.

"The weapons are weak, and the people are even weaker, so you are just trying to covet the sky?" Xiang Yufei laughed, and his magnificent blood steamed up, turning into seven dragons coiled around the sky pillars, standing like trees connected to the sky and the earth.

There was even more purple energy coming from the east thirty thousand miles away, filled with brilliant and steaming flames, mobilized by his fist intention and palm fingers, and suddenly blasted out, punch after punch, wild and unrestrained, like the ancient wilderness rushing through the world.

The barbarian god, like a demon lord who beats drums to fight, continuously hits the divine dragon scissors.

Boom! The result was cruel. This semi-sacred weapon was torn into pieces. It couldn't stop his indiscriminate bombardment and was directly exploded. His peerless bravery was evident.

"He was so powerful that he destroyed a semi-sacred weapon with his bare hands. This is a feat. Isn't his physical body inferior to that of a War Emperor?"

"How is this possible? Destroying a semi-sacred weapon with only flesh and blood is like a fantasy. Could it be that my soul was shocked and fell into an illusion?"

The remaining representatives of the forces were stunned and dumbfounded. It was hard to believe that such a bizarre incident had really happened.

Those tyrannical punches shattered not only the semi-sacred weapons, but also their concepts and confidence, which completely collapsed.

His flesh and bones were too terrifying, and he used his mortal body to destroy the semi-sacred weapon with his bare hands. This was so tyrannical, and the people were so shocked that they were turned to stone, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"You are too weak. This life of being a half-saint will come to an end. It's really disappointing." Xiang Yufei stretched his body, and there was a faint light of forbidden light flickering, turning into blood-colored thunder and coiling around his body, making it even more cold.

He was about to decide between life and death, so he rushed over to confront the Holy Ancestor. The two of them fought until they boiled, and blood flew everywhere. There was purple blood and blue blood. This is the most primitive body.

Fight for supremacy.

Hundreds of moves were condensed into one move, and with a bang, both of them flew backwards; Xiang Yufei dodged his body, stepped on Xingzi Mi, and pressed down the Holy Ancestor's forehead with one hand.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't react in time. He violently dragged the opponent's head and ran across the ground, plowing through 70,000 miles. The mountains and rivers were blurred like the wind, and all the mountains, sand and stones along the way were smashed by the head of the Holy Ancestor.

, leaving a terrifying ravine.

"There are no heroes, let us all become famous! You should be killed!" At the end, he raised his hand and threw Yufei, letting him fly into the sky, smashing a meteorite and then embedding it into the big star with a bang.

Let the ancient star collapse, causing large swaths of flames to scatter in all directions, heading toward disintegration.

This kind of attack is wild and full of ruthlessness, with a kind of noble spirit, simple and crude.

The Holy Ancestor was beaten to pieces by this series of blows, his whole body was in tatters, and he had nothing to show for his Holy Power. He was so aggrieved that he was suppressed throughout the whole process, with almost no time to fight back; almost doubting both sides.

If people's identities are reversed, who the hell is the half-saint?

At this moment, the time came to distinguish between life and death. Xiang Yufei opened his mouth and sucked it in. The beaten half-saint shrank immediately and was swallowed into his mouth together with the shattered star skeleton.

In the crunching sound of chewing, the essence of flesh and blood collapsed into a rain of light and splashed out. The bones were squeezed to squeeze out the marrow fluid. Swallowing followed by miserable howls filled the world. This was a very cruel scene. He directly pushed this head

The semi-holy crocodile dragon was devoured, and nothing was left.

In his body, the mountains and rivers spread out and suppressed, and the sea of ​​suffering surged. Together with the mortal boat, it turned into a furnace and directly suppressed the semi-saint. It was refining and turning into nutrients.

The surroundings were devastated, the sky collapsed, stars disintegrated, mountains, rivers and magma were mixed together, witnessing a legend.

"Half Saint, it is indeed delicious." Xiang Yufei wiped the corner of his lips calmly, and a ray of blood was flicked off by him, making an understatement.

This kind of domineering, this kind of arrogance, this kind of wildness, only he dares to be like this and can express it.

A generation of half-saints disappeared into thin air like this. It was really shameful. They were chewed up and swallowed. All their Taoist practice and essence were used as a wedding dress.

"He defies heaven and slaughters the saints. Lord Taiqing swallowed up the saint ancestors from the seventy-two caves overseas!"

"Such a ferocious maniac. He can kill a half-saint before he has achieved great success. It's a terrible mess."

People were in a daze, this scene was so shocking, a mouthful of blood penetrated the starry sky, submerged the entire mountain and river, and swallowed a semi-saint.

The cruel and bloody facts are before our eyes, and people have no choice but to believe that a generation of overlords has risen, and they are shaking the world with the bones of a semi-saint!

Breaking down barriers, destroying myths, and defeating semi-saints, this is what a Dao-slayer has done, and he is worthy of standing in the seventh heaven.

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Alliance was so horrified that he couldn't speak. He stood there blankly. He had not forgotten the grudge between him and Lord Taiqing. Now that the half-saint had died, wouldn't he be the next one?

Obviously, Xiang Yufei didn't intend to let him go. The big hand cover covered with dragon scales and saw teeth fell down, and the Taiyin energy was shrouded in powerful threads.

No matter how he attacks or struggles, the end will be the same, it will just end miserably.

The protective holy soldiers were also suppressed and collected by the Zhonghuang Cauldron, and were given to Yin Tiande and Kun Pengzi by Xiang Yufei to protect themselves. It was a heavenly demon talisman that could summon the phantoms of the demon saints to attack and kill, which was pretty good.

"Thank you Lord Taiqing for saving me, otherwise we will all be poisoned by the Seventy-Two Cave Saint Ancestor." The remaining people were very sensible and were lucky enough to survive. They dared to ask for anything else, so they hurriedly stepped forward to salute and express their thanks.

Xiang Yufei nodded and waved his hand to signal them to leave. He wouldn't kill irrelevant people, just stop there.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly evacuated to spread the word about the Holy Meteor that occurred in the Great Abyss. This terrifying battle will surely sweep the world.

Someone killed the great king and slaughtered the half-saint!

"The divine medicine of immortality, the divine laurel tree, and the incomplete corner of the human emperor's seal are indeed a great blessing."

After everyone disappeared, Xiang Yufei stepped forward and came to the graceful and smooth sacred tree. The crescent-shaped fruits on it swayed slightly, bringing bursts of fragrance.

The jade rabbit jumping between the branches also blinked its red eyes and seemed to be full of intelligence. After sensing the familiar lunar power, it was no longer afraid. Instead, it jumped onto Xiang Yufei's shoulder and sniffed non-stop with its nose twitching.

He smiled and caressed, and released the Taiyin Spirit Emperor, which instantly resonated with the entire Yuyuan; this was the spirit transformed from the Emperor's Sutra, and in a sense, it was also the continuation of the Taiyin Human Emperor's life, so it naturally fit in with this place.

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Buzz!

For a moment, even the sacred laurel tree began to sway, as if it was jumping for joy upon seeing the return of the Human Emperor; the ninety-nine and eighty-one Han Chi on the tree crown lowered their heads, touched the Spirit Emperor's arm intimately, and let out a low roar.

"The legacy of Taiyin will be inherited by the Emperor and I will educate the common people; I will settle the grievances of the Divine Court with my own hands."

Whisper to Yu Fei, there is no doubt that the Taiyin Sect will be destroyed.

The Taiyin Spiritual Emperor raised his hand and made a move, and the fragment of the human emperor's seal immediately flew up and sank into the body to nurture the sympathy, refine the Taiyin Qi, and transform into the holy power.

The sacred laurel tree shrank as if it was induced, and suddenly disappeared into the center of Xiang Yufei's eyebrows. It took root in his immortal platform, preached the sound of Taoism, and flowed the immortal radiance, making his whole body bloom with infinite light, and he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

, the body activity jumped to a higher level.

"The taiyin shines upon the heart, just like the moon."

He couldn't help feeling that Yu Yuan and his party had many good fortunes, and they were indeed extraordinary.

This line of cultivation has climbed to the seventh level of Zhan Dao. After consolidating it, it is time to end the relationship with the Taiyin Sect.

I'm coming


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