Mo Disheng's palm was wrapped in a ball of black flames. It seemed to be jumping and agile, but it exuded a terrifying power that was breathtaking.
Hundreds of feet high in the sky suddenly turned into a sea of black fire.
Within this area, the spiritual masters on both sides all felt stagnant, as if their hands and feet were restrained by an invisible force. They were unable to move for an instant. They were soon swallowed up by black flames and turned into fly ash, leaving only one stick.
Burnt black bones were scattered all over the ground.
On the other side, the Seven-Star Saint held a short black stick in his hand, and green rays of light danced between the sky and the earth, elegant and unpredictable, like a naughty elf, playing without any scruples.
The flow range of these green rays is extremely wide. If anyone in the surrounding area is exposed to one, they will suddenly feel that their spiritual energy is stagnant, unable to activate even the slightest bit, and the whole person will fall directly from the air. In the smallest case, the nose will be bruised and the face will be swollen, and in the worst case, the muscles and bones will be broken.
These two saints actually released the saint's domain unscrupulously on a densely populated battlefield, without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy, and without any regard for whether it would affect their own people. The coldness of their minds and the cruelty of their methods were staggering.
Only Emperor Li Tian, although he also participated in the siege of Zhong Wen, only used his spiritual power to condense a black flame sword exuding a violent aura in his palm. Not only did he not use the Saint's Domain to harm ordinary practitioners,
Instead, he frowned slightly, seeming dissatisfied with the actions of the other two people.
The three saints from the "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion" ignored the dignity of the overlord and simultaneously launched a siege against a young man who was less than twenty years old.
"Are you coming?"
Zhong Wen smiled slightly and seemed not surprised by the appearance of the three saints. Instead, he said with a hint of sarcasm, "Thank you for being able to endure it for so long!"
As he spoke, purple energy suddenly filled his body, golden light burst out, and dazzling purple-gold spirit patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Zhong Wen raised his right hand and pushed his palm forward flatly. The spiritual patterns that were originally floating on the surface of his body suddenly flew out of the body, spread quickly along the surroundings, expanded, and turned into a huge wall of radiant spiritual patterns in an instant.
He stood firmly in front of Leng Wushuang, Xiao Loli and others.
"boom!"
The two powerful saint realms collided with this spiritual defense wall, erupting with a violent impact sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, which made the people on the battlefield dizzy and their eardrums were about to burst. The terrifying air waves swept in all directions, covering the entire area.
An area of tens of feet was swept away.
Zhong Wen still stood firmly in place, not taking a step back, with a smile on his lips and a determined light in his eyes. His hair and white gown were fluttering in the wind.
The color of the spirit pattern defense wall seemed to have dimmed slightly under the violent offensive of Mo Disheng and the Seven-Star Saint, but it was still very strong, with no sign of rupture. It firmly protected Zi Yuan, Shen Xiaowan, Ji Weizhu and others behind him.
, not letting them suffer any harm.
"The chef brother is so handsome!"
The innocent Shen Xiaowan's eyes were full of caution, and her pretty face was filled with admiration.
Under the influence of Tihua Zhixiu, Zhong Wenwen has an unparalleled attraction to the opposite sex. In addition, at this time, he is not afraid of the three saints alone. It is no wonder that he is pretending to be a big man. Shen Xiaowan, who didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, couldn't help but get excited.
"Yeah yeah!"
The little Loli was innocent and nodded her head in agreement, "Zhong Wen is the best!"
Why didn't you find him so handsome before?
Zi Yuan's little heart was beating wildly, and her face was covered with red clouds. She felt that the boy in white was so handsome that it completely surpassed her previous knowledge.
What am I thinking about?
He has a wife!
No matter how beautiful it is, what does it have to do with me?
I don't want to work with anyone else!
In the middle of this battle that determines the pattern of the entire cultivation world, the girl in purple is wandering in a daze, her mind filled with messy thoughts.
Ah, he turns out to be so good-looking!
It's a pity that he is a scumbag, otherwise...
The long sword in Coral's hand also slowed down, her big and smart eyes stared closely at Zhong Wen, her pretty face full of regret.
Gan Muyun, Shangguan's aunt and nephew, Thirteen Niangs... Among the coalition forces, there were not a few women who were influenced by Zhong Wen. Even Suzaku, a mature woman in red who followed Li Qing into the war, couldn't help but look sideways and her heartbeat accelerated a little.
Why does this kid feel so handsome?
No, I am the prince’s woman, how could I...
Seemingly realizing that there was something wrong with his ideology, Suzaku hurriedly stretched out his slender hands and patted his cheeks to regain his consciousness.
"Mo Disheng, you three old guys are really getting better and better!"
Just as the three saints were confronting Zhong Wen, a deep voice suddenly sounded above everyone's heads, "It was agreed that the saints would not participate in the war. Not only did you break the rules, but you also used the big to bully the small and bully the small. You are really humiliated. Losing the saint’s face!”
Mo Disheng looked up and saw three figures standing in the air, each of them exuding a terrifying aura that was not inferior to his own.
Astonishingly, they are the three masters of the Holy Land: Saint Wen Dao, Saint Ling Xiao and Saint Bing Chi.
It's that old man!
The moment he saw the saint Wen Dao, the ghost mandrill behind Zhong Wen trembled all over, his eyes turned red, and his heart was instantly filled with hatred and murderous intent.
"I heard what Brother Dao said was wrong!"
Mo Disheng smiled faintly, pointed at Zhong Wen and said, "This boy is so talented that he already owns the domain of saints. You broke the contract first. Mo was just forced to accept the challenge. How can you break the rules?"
"What nonsense!"
Saint Bingchi seemed unable to hear others praising Zhong Wen, and actually refuted it very actively, "He just touched the edge of the realm of saints. He is at best a semi-saint. How can he be regarded as a saint?"
"Half saints also have the word 'saint'." The Seven-Star Saint shook his head repeatedly and said plausibly, "How can he not be considered a saint?"
"What's the point of these verbal disputes?"
Saint Lingxiao was calm and interrupted, "They have made it clear that they want to cheat. At this point, the outcome will eventually be decided. Do they still hope that it will end peacefully?"
"Brother Ling Xiao is right." Saint Bingchi's expression froze, and then he said with a wry smile, "I'm just superficial!"
"Now that you've taken action, let's put an end to it!"
The saint who heard the Tao looked directly into Mo Disheng's eyes and said word by word, "You and I will compete based on our strength!"
"If we old guys fight with all our strength, how many people can survive on this battlefield?"
Mo Disheng changed the topic and suddenly became compassionate. He seemed to have completely forgotten how he used the Saint's Domain to massacre ordinary cultivators just now, "Change the place!"
After that, he exchanged glances with Emperor Li Tian and Saint Seven Stars, and the three of them flashed in perfect agreement and appeared hundreds of feet away in an instant.
"Walk!"
Hearing the Taoist saint's soft drink, he quickly dodges like the two saints Ling Xiao and Bing Chi, and chases after Mo Disheng.
"Senior Sister Ji, eat this."
Zhong Wen put a Xuan Tian Bead at the level of a spiritual master into Ji Weizhu's hand with his backhand, "Be careful, I'll come as soon as I go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.
With his strength, there is nothing wrong with participating in the Saint War.
However, unexpectedly, there were many spiritual master-level practitioners at the "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion" who also spread their body skills and transformed into meteors in the air, heading in the direction of Mo Disheng and others.
Gallop away.
There is fraud!
A spiritual master-level practitioner actually attempted to participate in a saint-level battle. Such an abnormal situation immediately aroused Nangong Ling's high vigilance.
The beauty in pink skirt had a flash of light in her eyes, and she swayed silently towards the direction where the great saints had left.
"Mandrill, where are you going!"
Seeing that Gui Mandrill actually wanted to join the battle between saints, Ran Sujuan turned pale with shock. She quickly stretched out her hand to catch him and asked anxiously, "In a battle at the saint level, if you rushed over like this, wouldn't you be dying in vain?"
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"Leave me alone!"
A stern look flashed in Gui Mandrill's eyes, and he exerted force on his right arm to shake off her jade hand, "My enemy is there, I'm going to take revenge!"
"Enemy?" Ran Sujuan was stunned when she heard this.
Before she could ask any further questions, the ghost mandrill's figure had turned into a shadow and sped away.
This fool!
Ran Sujuan bit her lips tightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she stamped her jade feet fiercely and chased in the direction where the ghost mandrill had left.
On the way to the battlefield, Zhong Wen Nian, based on his past friendship with Ning Jie, also gave her a Xuan Tian Bead at the level of a spiritual master.
Now she has the strength of a spiritual master and can fly in the air. After a few ups and downs, she quickly disappeared from the sight of Zhang Bangbang and others...