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Chapter 116 Do You Really Bully Me With No One in the Longevity Palace?

The three styles of killing the holy are used to gather luck as the blade.

One sword can kill the Daluo Golden Immortal, two swords can kill the Quasi-saint, and three swords can kill the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Emperor Xin is the emperor of the human race, and his luck is more than tens of millions. He uses these three styles of killing the holy, and directly cuts out the three styles, swearing to annihilate Cundi here.

The amazing three styles of killing the Holy Slaying fell towards the Taoist Junti, and the place where Junti Taoist Junti was instantly aroused smoke and dust in the sky.

Everyone felt a shaking movement and their bodies shaking, but they didn't care about so much at this time, and their eyes were fixed on where Taoist Zhunti was.

"Diet?"

Everyone looked forward to it, looking at the place covered by smoke and dust, the remaining power of the three styles of the Saint-Slaying Saint was still wandering there, with amazing power.

boom!

As everyone was staring, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from there, instantly sweeping away the smoke and dust in the sky.

The figure of the Saint Cunti appeared, with a smile on his face, quite entertaining.

Failed!

Everyone's hearts sank. After all, Emperor Xin failed to continue the myth and killed Taoist Cunti here.

"How is this possible?"

Emperor Xin was also shocked. The three stances of killing the holy are holy-level magical powers, and they are invincible.

With this magical power, I have killed many powerful Western scholars. Why is it not working this time?

"Hmph! Ignorance child!"

The Saint Zhunti snorted coldly and sneered.

"Di Xin, do you really think you can kill me? I'm standing in front of you. How much do you think I'm like before?"

This Emperor Xin is really a thing that is greedy and ignorant. He was able to kill his incarnation at the beginning because his master was in charge and he felt timid.

Now that he is here, his master doesn’t know where the cat is peeping, but he actually wants to use the three styles of killing the holy to deal with him?

It is undeniable that the three styles of killing the saint are extremely powerful, and even the saints have to be amazed at its power.

However, unfortunately, Di Xin's realm is completely unable to display its true power at this moment.

It may be possible to deal with the quasi-saint, but if you want to kill the saint again, I'm sorry, you're hasty!

The Saint of Cundi was extremely happy, and he liked to see others who couldn't stand him and could not beat him.

In the Palace of Eternal Life.

Chen Changsheng looked at the Taoshan battlefield and pondered.

Di Xin was indeed hasty this time.

The last time Emperor Xin was able to kill the incarnation of Saint Cundi was entirely because of the right time, place and people.

When the Human Emperor first ascended the throne, all the human fortunes gathered together and blessings were on Emperor Xin.

The more luck you have, the more powerful the three styles of killing the holy will be. At that moment, Emperor Xin can fight even if he is a saint.

What's more, I'm just a saint incarnation, where can I escape?

This time, it is impossible to create such an unprecedented feat.

After all, the three styles of killing the holy rely on supreme luck and condense into blades.

However, all the martial arts are completely gangsters when they are out of the realm.

Emperor Xin has no equal cultivation at this moment and can truly display the true power of the three sages of killing the holy.

If it is an ordinary quasi-saint, such as Kashyapa who was stunned on the other side, he must be dead at this moment.

"After all, this is the incarnation of a saint, which is stronger than the previous incarnation, and there is nothing I can do about Di Xin."

Chen Changsheng could also understand this. With Emperor Xin's realm, it is rare to cross the boundary and kill the quasi-saint.

The disciple is so brave, there is no need to be too demanding.

Didn’t Western Buddhism demonstrate to us what it means to beat the smaller ones and make the bigger ones?

This is the tactical thinking that should be learned.

Isn't it just shake people?

Are you really bullying me, there is no one in the Palace of Eternal Life?

Chen Changsheng immediately turned around and looked at Kong Xuan who was angry and spoke slowly.

"Kong Xuan! You see, everyone bullies our juniors in the Changsheng Palace. It's time for them to know that the Changsheng Palace is also protected by the elders!"

"A mere saint incarnation dares to be arrogant!"

It is just a saint who is incarnated, but it is not worth taking action by himself. Kong Xuan is enough to deal with it.

According to the original trajectory, Kong Xuan was originally an invincible existence under the saint and the only combat power of the quasi-saint.

In the Palace of Changsheng, he has obtained martial arts and supernatural powers, and at this moment he is far better than the prestigious time of the established trajectory.

Facing this mere incarnation of a saint, it can be completely crushed, and there is no suspense.

"Yes, Master!"

Kong Xuan was so excited that he was pressed and accompanied his master here to watch the live broadcast of the Battle of Taoshan.

He certainly didn't take those younger generations seriously.

However, their brave fight still made their blood boil.

I joined the Sect of the Palace of Changsheng and obtained martial arts and supernatural powers, and my strength is no longer the same as before.

It’s just that the Palace of Changsheng was peaceful and there was no chance to take action, which made Kong Xuan quite depressed.

At this moment, the master gave instructions and finally had a chance to take action, and he was the incarnation of a saint.

"What a whetstone, I'll go and meet him! Goodbye, Master!"

Kong Xuan looked at the saint Zhunti who was showing off his might and licked his lips.

It’s decided that it’s you, Saint Cunti, I will become my first whetstone to return to the prehistoric world!

Seeing his brother hurried away, the Golden-winged Dapeng leaned over to his master with a smile on his face.

"Master, do I want me to help you with my senior brothers?"

Seeing his senior brothers and brothers fighting all directions together, the Golden-winged Roc naturally wanted to fly to them immediately and fight side by side with them.

At this moment, seeing Chen Changsheng letting go, he naturally didn't want to lose such an opportunity.

"Oh? Dapeng, speaking of it, I really have an important task to hand over to you."

Chen Changsheng glanced at the golden-winged roc.

The Golden-winged Roc immediately became excited. Is there a chance?

"Don't worry, Master, I have my own fate. I have a golden winged roc and a sea of ​​fire, and my brows are not frowning!"

"Okay, come here and watch the show with me quietly!"

Chen Changsheng waved his hand, "The prehistoric world is dangerous, how can you enjoy watching a show at home?"

“…”

On the Taoshan Mountain, Emperor Xin failed to kill the holy three ways, and the scene was crushed by the saint Cunti.

Even if the five-way coalition forces were in a mighty manner, they would not dare to act rashly at this moment.

The strength of the Saint Cunti is beyond the reach of no one. Even if he wants to use the human-sea tactics, he may be wiped out with one move.

Emperor Xin also woke up and could no longer create such a myth, so he could only retreat with unwillingness to face.

Saint Cunti looked around everyone present with a look of disdain.

Seeing Yang Jian, Emperor Xin and Ao Lie, the Saint Cunti frowned.

"Yang Jian, Emperor Xin and Ao Lie, you can leave quickly, don't have another dispute."

If possible, he really doesn't want to let these three prides go.

However, he and Taoist Jie Yin have not yet figured out where these three people are so powerful.

Before the situation becomes clear, let’s deal with changes in the same way as the Taoshan incident is resolved.

"Damn it! How could I give up easily!"

Yang Jian was furious. How could he retreat because of his thoughts over the years?

"People block kill people, Buddha block kill Buddha! Today, I, Yang Jian, have been cut off from Taoshan, and even the Emperor of Heaven can't save it!"

Yang Jian shouted violently, and the light flashed with his hand at the God of Heaven Axe, and he slashed out suddenly.

A huge crack followed the attack and was unstoppable.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!"

Saint Zhunti snorted coldly, and the attack came to an abrupt end in front of him, and he could no longer make any progress.
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