Zhanshan began to tremble violently at this moment, and mysterious runes flew out from it, dazzling like flying fairy lights, all integrated into the Fantian Seal, causing the aura of the Fantian Seal to start to increase horribly.
stand up.
The entire Zhanshan became crystal clear at this moment, like glass, and the mysterious power revived, as if it had turned into a sea of laws!
Ling Xiao's whole body was shrouded in blazing fire, and the infinite true meaning of the avenue seemed to be integrated into his body at this moment. His eyes were extremely bright and dazzling, and he raised the vast Fan Tian Seal and smashed it directly towards Huang Tai!
"Holy Path Resonance? Not good!"
Huangtai's face changed drastically, as if he had seen a scene a million years ago, which made his heart tremble violently, and he felt a monstrous murderous intention coming over him.
Millions of years ago, that peerless figure held the Pantian Seal and fought against all saints, even killing many saints, causing them to bleed on the mountain. In that battle, the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered, and the battle mountain was dyed red.
At that time, Huangtai was just a young man, but the invincible grace of that figure was deeply engraved in his heart.
But now, Ling Xiao's figure seems to overlap with that figure.
"Open it for me!"
The terrifying holy power erupted around Huangtai, and the light above his head shone brightly, as if there were two bright suns floating, a thunder Dao fruit and a flame Dao fruit, intertwined with each other to form a powerful Holy Dao barrier.
At the same time, light flashed in Huangtai's palm, and a red cauldron appeared, emitting majestic holy light, and smashed towards Fan Tianyin!
"Have Huangtai's Huangji Cauldron taken out? He is going to fight for his life!"
There was a trace of shock in someone's eyes, and the two Dao Fruits all appeared, and the Huangji Cauldron was activated. Huangtai felt like he was facing a formidable enemy at this moment, which made everyone extremely surprised.
"Long Aotian has resonated with the holy way. It is the mark of the saints, just like the saints are urging the fantian seal. How can Huang Tai not be afraid? Have you forgotten the Red Dragon God of War a million years ago?
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An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a black monk's robe, sighed softly.
"He is...the Lord of the Yin Palace, see the Lord of the Palace!"
Everyone's eyes were shocked. This old man with white beard and hair was none other than Cheng Changkong, the Lord of the Yin Palace. He was also the father of Cheng Ying. He was also an ancestor of the saints. They did not expect that he would also be alarmed.
However, everyone was immediately attracted by the meaning of Cheng Changkong's words. The Red Dragon God of War a million years ago was holding the Pantian Seal, which aroused the resonance of the holy way, and then killed the saints, shocking the entire god world!
Click!
The void suddenly shattered.
The endless void turbulence trembled, causing the world in all directions to roar violently. The power of the Ji Dao contained in Fantian Seal seemed to have revived, and it hit the Huangji Cauldron, causing the Huangji Cauldron to tremble violently, and runes exploded one after another.
Opened, flames and thunder intertwined, setting off a terrifying storm of divine light!
boom!
The Huangji Cauldron flew out directly, and the light became extremely dim. Huang Tai was trembling all over, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became sluggish!
Everyone was petrified.
Who is that? The Supreme Elder of the Nine Levels Emperor Palace, the Alchemy Saint, Huang Tai was actually injured by Ling Xiao!
Everyone felt that it was a little unreal, and everything in front of them was too shocking.
Ling Xiao, who was in the realm of the God King, held the Pantian Seal and injured Huang Tai. He simply accomplished a feat that no one could even imagine!
This can be said to be a miracle!
"This kid... is still too impulsive!"
Liu Wenzheng laughed and cursed, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his face was filled with a look of pride that could not be hidden.
"Old guy, stop pretending, are you very proud? My brother has given you such a big face in the war palace, can you give me your Sacred Heart Grass?"
The black donkey licked his face and came closer, staring at Liu Wenzhengdao.
"roll!"
Liu Wenzheng's smile faltered, and he suddenly felt a black line on the end of his forehead. The black donkey's mouth was too mean, and he kicked the black donkey away with a single kick.
"If you don't give it, you won't give it. You're stingy!"
The black donkey rolled a few times, stood up from the ground, and whispered.
Everyone was very excited.
The disciples and elders of the entire Temple of War were cheering for this moment. Now thinking about what Ling Xiao said before, it turned out that it was not arrogance, but confidence. Ling Xiao wanted to tell everyone with this battle.
Anyone who offends our War Temple, even a saint, will have to pay the price!
boom!
Huangtai's whole body was radiant with divine light. He swallowed the heavenly essence and exuded the power of wind and thunder, causing the void in all directions to tremble slightly. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But there was a hint of pain in his eyes. The Huangji Cauldron was fundamentally damaged by the Fantian Seal this time. Although they are both perfect holy treasures, the Fantian Seal and the Huangji Cauldron are naturally different.
In order to restore the Huangji Cauldron to its original state, Huangtai would have to spend hundreds of years cultivating it with his hard work.
This time, not only did Huangtai lose his face, but even the Huangji Cauldron was severely damaged. It can be said that he suffered a loss to his grandma's family!
"Hahaha... Fan Tianyin... Resonance of the Holy Path, okay! Very good! Long Aotian, I will remember you! Lord God of War, I take my leave!"
Huang Tai laughed angrily, his eyes were extremely gloomy, revealing a trace of undisguised murderous intent. Then he glanced at the white-clothed God of War coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and left the War Temple with Huang Yu and Huang Wudao.
He has no shame in staying here any longer. The majestic Saint Supreme was actually injured by a kid in the God King realm. If word spread, Huang Tai's face might be completely humiliated.
The white-clothed God of War's eyes were calm and deep, and he glanced at Huang Tai lightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
As for Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and others, their faces all became extremely ugly, like eggplants beaten by frost. Their hearts were full of unwillingness, but they were helpless.
They knew that this battle was just as Lei Qianjue had expected, and that Ling Xiao's prestige in the War Temple reached its peak, and it would be logical for him to become the Lord of the War Temple next.
They don't even have the ability to stop it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, three powerful auras came across the sky, and soon arrived on Zhan Mountain and stood in front of Ling Xiao.
They were two men and one woman. Both men were in their twenties. One was wearing a red robe and the other was wearing black armor. They were tall and majestic. Their cultivation levels had both reached rank seven.
Semi-holy realm!
The woman was wearing a white dress, with an extraordinary and elegant temperament, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and her flawless face looked graceful and majestic, with a unique and independent temperament.
Her eyes were sky blue, as bright as gems. As her eyes moved, she looked at Ling Xiao with curiosity.
Especially her cultivation level has reached the eighth-turn semi-saint realm!