Before anyone arrived, waves of extremely violent energy had already impacted the eight members of the Yingtian Sect.
"spread!"
The poor and fearful saint reminded him with a cold light in his eyes.
The other seven people, in fact, had already prepared to disperse without any reminder.
There is no way, any junior saint king who burns all his lifespan and fights to the death is more terrifying than a time bomb.
They may explode at any time.
And once it self-destructs, it is an indiscriminate attack.
I ask you if you are afraid of the junior saint king who even bombed his own people?
If they are gathered together, once an enemy explodes, it is likely to affect several people, or even everyone.
After they dispersed, at most only one person could bear the power of the explosion. As long as they kept their lives, even if they only had one breath left, it wouldn't be a big deal.
With Gu Xuan here, it would not be easy to die.
Whoosh whoosh!
When the opponent attacked, the eight members of the Yingtian Sect flashed continuously and transformed into eight horses, scattering to various areas of the White Jade Plate Arena.
The four heavenly messengers and the four holy sect saints' eyes were red at this moment and they had lost their minds.
They each identified a holy king from the Yingtian Sect and chased him directly.
In a matter of moments, the sixteen junior saint kings on the stage were entangled together.
Boom boom boom!
Along with a series of explosions, the space above the entire arena became distorted.
"Idiot, what an idiot!"
Lord Shui looked at the fighting situation in the ring and cursed endlessly.
"The eight people from the Yingtian Sect have been forced to separate by you.
You actually went to fight one on one.
Can't we adopt a siege method and defeat them one by one?"
The voice of Lord Shui is not too quiet.
The warriors watching from a distance could all hear it clearly.
It's a pity that the eight elementary saint kings on the stage who have burned all their life spans have little sense anymore and are still fighting on their own.
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the original guess in his heart was finally confirmed.
"As I expected, both the messengers of Heaven and the members of the Holy Sect have all been brainwashed.
Although they all look like normal people, they are afraid, afraid, and happy.
But in fact, their minds have long been completely controlled.
It's just that they don't realize it at all.
Such behavior is more harmful to Tianhe than the art of soul refining.
Shui Shengzun, Fengmanlou, the evil causes you have planted will probably bear consequences that you cannot bear in the future."
Lord Shui smiled coldly, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"They all voluntarily sacrificed their lives to serve Lord Tiandao. Don't be alarmist.
Besides, with the help of God, how can I bring about bad consequences?
You have repeatedly opposed Lord Tiandao, and I’m afraid it’s you who will be entangled in bad karma!”
Compared with the anger of Lord Shui, Feng Manlou was much calmer. He did not explain or refute, he just stared at Gu Xuan with a strange look in his eyes.
This weird color actually gave Gu Xuan a vague feeling of palpitations in his heart.
Gu Xuan frowned slightly.
He was sure that the sudden appearance of Fengmanlou must have a great origin.
Moreover, compared to Water Saint Lord, the danger is countless times!
boom!
A huge explosion came from above the arena.
A messenger of heaven blew himself up during the battle with Xiao Lu.
The messenger of heaven who fought against Xiao Lu was the weakest among the junior saints on the stage.
Even if he burned all his lifespan, he was still no match for Xiao Green, and was beaten back and forth by Xiao Green.
In the end, when Xiao Lu was about to hit his tail and severely damage him, he self-destructed.
Xiao Lu was hit by the power of self-destruction and flew out of the ring.
Gu Xuan waved his right hand, and an invisible giant palm formed in the void. He held Xiao Lu in his palm and threw it in front of Gu Xuan.
At this moment, Xiaolu looked extremely miserable. At least half of his scales were broken, and there were scars on his back that were deeply visible to the bones.
"Damn it, the weakest guy dares to fight with the strongest me, he's looking for death!
Unfortunately, I ended up getting sand in my eyes, and in the blink of an eye, I gave him the chance to blow himself up.
Otherwise...otherwise..."
Xiao Lu had a look of disdain on her face, and wanted to explain her injuries carefully so that others would not look down upon her.
Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he fainted.
Gu Xuan touched Xiao Lu's bald green head.
"You've done a great job."
He threw a few pills into Xiao Lu's mouth, then took Xiao Lu into the Dragon Palace and let him rest well.
The battle on the stage was not greatly affected by the self-destruction of a messenger of heaven.
Most of the power of the Heavenly Messenger's self-destruction was poured onto Xiao Lu.
"Damn it, the power of self-destruction of these messengers of heaven cannot even be resisted by Xiao Lu, who is covered in dragon scales and has a defense comparable to that of a boulder.
If we are hit by the power of self-destruction, the consequences will be dire.
Everyone, be careful!"
The Saint Qiongfeng punched out, bursting out with powerful star power, blocking the fierce head blow of the enemy in front of him.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
The body of the poor saint flew backwards for dozens of feet before he stabilized his body.
His enemy is Gu Xuan's former spiritual pet, Lu Ming.
Lu Ming had already transformed into his true form at this moment.
He is a deer with green hair all over his body and a pair of big horns on his head.
Lu Ming's antlers are naturally extremely powerful spiritual treasures. At this moment, Lu Ming has been promoted to the first-level Saint King. The pair of antlers have been specially refined and can come out of the body, just like the emperor's imperial weapon.
call out!
The poor and fearful saint who had just stood upright changed his face slightly.
This familiar sound of breaking through the sky came from behind him!
He turned around suddenly, his body turned into a stream of light, took a step sideways, and floated more than thirty feet away.
At this moment, there was a loud explosion where he was standing, creating a hurricane-like energy aftermath.
On the ring, a deer antler stood, making a buzzing sound.
Obviously, it was this antler that had just attacked Saint Qiongfear from behind.
However, after dodging an antler, the poor saint didn't even have a chance to breathe. Another sound of breaking through the air came from behind.
"Damn it, it's endless!
Those two antlers, plus the deer, were like three junior saints besieging this saint.
This Saint Ancestor does not even have a chance to breathe."
The poor and fearful saint quickly concentrated all his energy on his feet, stepped on the ground suddenly, and flew out diagonally.
boom!
The second antlers were erected at the place where the Poor Saint had just settled, causing a huge explosion.
This time, Saint Qiongfear finally slowed down a beat, and was hit by the power of the explosion while he was in mid-air.
puff.
A stream of blood spurted out from the mouth of the poor and fearful saint.
His internal organs had all been seriously injured.
"Damn it!"
As soon as the poor and fearful saint landed, he quickly took out a jade bottle, took out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth to suppress the injury and restore energy.
He didn't seem to notice at all that a crisis was approaching him!
Lu Ming actually hit the poor saint's back with his head again.
He was extremely fast, and his whole body was entangled with runes. Even the space became distorted wherever he passed. You can imagine how powerful this collision was.
However, even though he was fast, the aura in his whole body was extremely concealed, and not even a trace was revealed.
Even people who are very close will not notice his existence unless they see him with their own eyes.
And now, he is launching an attack behind the Poor Saint!
Lord Shui looked at this scene with a look of pride on his face.
Qiongfear Saint is a well-known person in the Burning Heaven Realm. Even if he does not join the Yingtian Sect, he is still a person who can control a large force.
Now that you have become a Saint King, you can even build a giant-level force.
It is a pity that such a powerful existence will eventually die!
"Your supreme elder seems to be the first to die.
Among the eight holy kings of your Yingtian sect, the poor and fearful saint has enough fighting power to rank in the top three.
Once he dies, Lu Ming becomes free again, I'm afraid..."
Lord Shui glanced at Gu Xuan, and what he said next was self-evident.
Gu Xuan had his hands behind his back, and his face was calm, as if he was not worried about the poor and fearful saint at all.
"There is indeed someone who can free up his hands, but it won't be yours.
You underestimate the poor and fearful saint. Do you really think that Lu Ming can succeed in a sneak attack?
Besides, how could I, the Supreme Elder of Yingtian Sect, not have one or two of the Emperor's Imperial Weapons on my body?
But from the beginning of the battle to now, have you seen him use it?"
Water Saint Lord looked at the white jade platform and his pupils suddenly shrank.