Text_Chapter 173: The Fifth Patron Saint of the Holy Land
Chapter 1773 The fifth patron saint of the Holy Land
This young man is not very old, but the viciousness in his heart is stronger than that of a warrior who has been practicing for hundreds of years. You must know that there are millions of lives in the Rainforest Holy Land, but in his mouth, they are not worth mentioning!
"Kill them, and keep all the women. I will use them to practice, especially those who are the most powerful in the country!" The purple-haired boy shouted again. The martial arts he practiced seemed to be related to women, so he did not let any go.
As for women, his eyes fell on those girls in Youyou, and then he licked his lips!
"kill!"
The warriors from the Northern Dark Evil Territory gave a cold shout and rushed towards the Rain Forest Holy Land.
But now, with the Northern Evil Realm and the Third Ghost King uniting, it is clear that the situation in the Rainforest Holy Land is not good.
"Let me help you!"
Emperor Shaktian had the deepest relationship with the Rainforest Holy Land, so he immediately gave it a cold drink.
"No, the most important thing for you three is to suppress the Ghost King of the Three Generations, and we will stop them!" At this moment, the Holy King of the Bodhi Holy Palace said lightly, and after finishing his words, he looked at the people in the Rainforest Holy Land: "Everyone,
Leaving the Six Sacred Realms, the strong man is too powerful, I can only help here!"
Everyone in the Rainforest Holy Land was excited. The legendary Holy King was too mysterious. They had never seen it before, but today they knew that on the day of the Holy Land’s catastrophe, the most powerful Holy King in the past would stand up and protect everyone.
!
"Leave the rainforest sanctuary!"
Everyone started to drink loudly. They couldn't fight, so they had to leave!
"Can you escape?"
The sound of sneers came from the Evil Territory of Beiming, which made all the Saint Sons focus their eyes. They are the top geniuses in the Holy Land. If they don't come up now, who will come up?
"kill!"
Under Dayantong's angry shout, all the saints went to battle!
"They're saving us!"
Ancestor Taiyan and the others' pupils became wet, they gritted their teeth suddenly, took a deep look at their hometown, and then strode away with everyone.
Today, foreign enemies are pressing down on our country, and they are forced to leave far away!
This process seems simple, but everyone feels heavy in their hearts. After all, this is the place where they were born and raised, and they are reluctant to let go. However, they are certain in their hearts that one day, under the leadership of the new king of the Six Sacred Realms,
They will come back!
"Beiming Evil God, why don't you take action!"
Seeing the large number of people retreating from the Rainforest Holy Land, the Third Ghost King made a deep voice.
"It's not their turn for me to take action. If they can escape, it will be their chance. If they can't escape, then they will die!" Beiming Evil God said lightly. He didn't bother to take action, even more so with the purple-haired boy.
I sat down, drank my wine, and watched the massacre comfortably!
"You are as evil as ever, and people will never see through it. But if you don't kill me, I will kill you. After I subdue these three guardian gods, everyone here will die!" The third ghost king's body was filled with black blood.
The clouds covered the sky and blocked the sun, making it difficult for Emperor Shitian and others to resist for a while!
Although they are patron saints, they are still too young to exert the power of the patron saints. Unless all the patron saints appear, this is simply impossible. At present, being able to find four patron saints is already a great gift.
Got it!
Boom!
The powerful attack was like the sky and the earth shattering, causing a huge whirlpool to appear in the sky of the Rainforest Holy Land. The pupils of the retreating crowd were condensed, and they knew in their hearts that it was the strong ones who were resisting the enemy and buying them time!
"Mengyun, it's time to show your strength!"
At this moment, over at Shuiyue Holy Land, people from Taiyi Martial Sect were also there. One of the old women looked at Youmengyun and said, asking Youmengyun and An Yu'er to call "Master" softly.
"Become a demon!"
The old woman looked at the two women dotingly, and then said to Youmengyun, which made Youmengyun hesitate for a moment and finally nodded.
Boom!
The ancient sealed door appeared, and a huge white-armored giant snake slowly swam out. This snake was extremely beautiful, as if it were psychic, and there were two horns on its forehead, which made many people puzzled.
Get up, what is that?
"Dad, I want this girl, okay?"
At this moment, the purple-haired boy was eating grapes, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement.
"Tsk tsk, this game is getting more and more fun. Just as the book says, people can unleash their potential and everything in times of crisis, and now another patron saint has appeared!" Beiming Evil God smiled softly with a smile.
He was so excited that he had good luck today. Before other strong men arrived, he actually found so many of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods of the Sky!
"Okay, this girl is yours!"
Then, Beiming Evil God nodded and said!
Boom!
At this moment, the white snake from the sealed door finally swam out, exuding an aura that was awe-inspiring to everyone in the world. In mid-air, Youmengyun's clothes seemed to be broken, and her alluring body shot towards the beautiful white snake.
, At the same time, the old woman looked deeply at You Mengyun and An Yu'er: "Disciple, as a teacher, I can only help you so far!"
"Essence of life, unsealed!"
The old woman's hands kept dancing, and with every move, blood essence floated out, condensed in the air, turned into a mysterious symbol, and finally hit the beautiful white snake!
Tsk!
The white snake's whole body trembled, as if something had been untied, an extremely sacred white light burst out, and the snake transformed into a dragon!
An exquisite white dragon with white scales all over its body and two dragon horns on its head appeared. This dragon was extremely holy, like the most beautiful dragon in the world. It roared angrily, and the white light bloomed like ripples.
Doors opened one after another under the earth, and a giant beast came out of each door!
The patron saint of Shuiyue Holy Land, the Great Fantasy White Dragon King!
"Mengyun, this dragon is as beautiful as you!"
The old woman smiled slightly, as if looking at the most proud masterpiece in her life, and finally her body broke into pieces and disappeared into ashes.
The Great Illusionary White Dragon King is the secret of Shuiyue Holy Land. It has been obtained by Youmeng Yun a long time ago, but they, the powerful ones, have not announced it. To unblock the Great Illusionary White Dragon King, the old woman must sacrifice her life!
"master!"
Looking at the fallen old woman, tears flowed from An Yuer's beautiful eyes, and the others' hearts trembled. Today's catastrophe, those ancient strong men used their backbones to block the tribulation clouds pressing down from the sky!
Woohoo!
The beautiful White Dragon King also made a whimpering sound, and tears flowed from his clear eyes!
"Mengyun, don't let down your master, kill the enemy!" Many strong men shouted at Shuiyue Holy Land, making the White Dragon King look at the Third Ghost King angrily, and then led a mighty army of monsters.
Shrouded and gone!
"The four guardian gods are fighting me? Unfortunately, there is still a lack of capital. It is said that the Great Illusionary White Dragon King could summon ancient wild beasts in its heyday, but now it only summons weak monsters, and even the fierce beasts are just like that.
How many!" The Third Ghost King smiled faintly, still showing no fear!
"kill!"
The four guardian gods were dispatched one after another to suppress the third ghost king!
"We must win!"
The retreating crowd in the distance looked at the sky, knowing in their hearts that if the third ghost king could be seriously injured, then they would only have to face the evil god of Beiming. There was still a chance of winning this battle, and if the third ghost king could not be suppressed, then