"Eight seals of forbidden immortals!"

Duan De shouted loudly, threads spread all over his body, moving through the sky and the earth, and many stars trembled, all emitting the divine light of their origin. The laws of the great way emerged, and extremely terrifying fluctuations came from Duan De.

This is already beyond the power of the Holy King!

The fluctuations emitted by Duan De were too domineering. The entire star field was surging, with thousands of divine patterns spreading densely in the void, with divine power exceeding the world.

He didn't show up just now, just quietly arranged the Yuantian Technique around him.

"boom!"

Duan De instantly came behind Xu Changqing, and a big hand seemed to push the three thousand worlds. The dense runes and divine patterns appeared in his hand and slapped at the five great saints who were coming.

In an instant, the starry sky was inexplicably shaken, as if a giant was walking, and various silk fog drifted out of the galaxy, with colorful colors and divine patterns all over the sky.

"boom!"

When the pair of palms covered with divine patterns hit the five great saints, they actually made them fly backwards and then spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Bang!"

The five great saints were all shocked. Duan De's robe was flying, his thick black hair was flying, his chubby face was full of excitement, and he roared angrily to the sky and said, "Who said that the Holy King must be forbidden to fight the Great Sage? I have eight seals forbidden immortals, so I will still fight the Great Sage!"

Duan De stood behind Xu Changqing with his hands on his back. His chubby face showed a cold expression. He was full of big belly and looked down on the five great saints.

At this moment, he seemed to be the master of the heavens and all worlds.

He was so arrogant that he was walking on all the divine patterns, as if the laws of the great way were trampled under him.

He is so cool and so pretentious.

"Today, I will join forces with ruthlessness to kill the Great Sage in the starry sky!" Duan De said excitedly, stepping on his feet, using the divine pattern to change his shadow, and instantly came to the Holy Spirit Great Sage.

As for why he helped Xu Changqing?

That's because he felt that Xu Changqing should be brothers with him. After three years, he has been inseparable. He gradually recognized Xu Changqing and understood his character.

Also, he couldn't see that his acquaintances around him were besieged by many powerful people.

In a scene like a memory, the vague figure didn't know who it was, but only knew it was his brother. He was besieged by many powerful people, but he couldn't help at all. This feeling was so uncomfortable.

Duan De took out a huge hammer, and the hammer was engraved with patterns. With all his strength, he actually emitted a quasi-emperor aura.

"Bang!"

Duan De held a sledgehammer in his hands and suddenly smashed his pilgrimage to the Holy Spirit Great Sage. The starry sky was shattered, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure, and it actually collapsed.

"when!"

The Holy Spirit Great Saint sacrificed his natal magic weapon and refining the heavenly furnace.

But it could not stop the sledgehammer in Duan De's hand. A trace of quasi-emperor's aura swirled around and directly smashed the Tianli Furnace, and was bombarded with the Holy Spirit Great Saint.

"Bang!"

However, he still underestimated the power of the Great Sage, but saw a great saint suddenly appear next to Duan De, then slashed over with a knife, slashing Duan De's Taoist robe.

This blow just knocked Duan De away, and it hurt, and nothing happened at all.

"My grandmother Wuliang actually attacked Miss Dao. Fortunately, I have prepared several times." Duan De stood up from the side with a grin, and a corner of the Taoist robe was split, revealing silver and purple light.

"A armor made of Daluo silver and gold mixed with divine marks and purple gold!" The five great saints were surprised. The fat man seemed to be a bit strong.

First there is a quasi-emperor weapon, and then there is an armor mixed with immortal gold.

There is even a magic weapon that they cannot sense.

Will there be more magical medicines?

Thinking of this, the five great saints were immediately moved.

"Kill, capture this fat man alive!" The Holy Spirit's Great Sage's face was extremely gloomy. Unexpectedly, there was a genius hidden in the human race.

And he also possesses the Origin and Heaven Technique that shook the heavens at that time!

"Hold on." Xu Changqing turned around and said, looking at Duan De, his eyes calmly at the seriously injured Great Saint.

This great saint is very strong. If it is at its peak, he might have to retreat.

But now this great saint is not.

"This woman is in the way, throw her in!" Duan De nodded first, then looked at Tengtian lying on Xu Changqing's back and said toughly.

First, a small black basin appeared in his hand. The basin exuded an ancient atmosphere, with mysterious patterns, and a strange atmosphere.

The void was twisted, as if it was about to assimilate!

Xu Changqing put the bone knife beside him, then quickly held the two bloody hands of Tengtian, pulled them forward, took her hand, and threw them towards Duan De's small basin.

Tuntian did not resist, and just let Xu Changqing mercy.

With a swish, she got closer and closer to the small basin, and her body became smaller and smaller. Finally, she smashed directly into the basin like a red stone.

Crack!

A sound came. Because Tuntian lost his combat ability, he could not resist the inertia of strength at all. He directly smashed into the basin, and then bounced up, smashing the tables and dishes next to him.

She was speechless, but fortunately her body was strong enough, and this strength was nothing for her.

But he was very embarrassed, the dishes and soup were spilled all over himself, and he was buried in a pile of plates.

Duan De was also a little stunned. He was overturned. What should he eat after the fight?

"boom!"

When a great saint arrived, Duan De no longer thought about it and used the eight seals of the forbidden immortals to resist the attacks of the five great saints.

Xu Changqing burst out with all his strength and went straight to the Great Saint of the Eighth Level of the Saint King.

Holding a bone knife in his left hand and a wooden sword in his right hand.

Various secret techniques are constantly being used, and the sword in his hand is even more powerful, opening and closing, clear light spreads, and the sword intent is vast!

"Dang, Dang, Dang"

Xu Changqing had no expression on his face, and his physique played a role in suppressing all local strength, leaving the Great Saint with his hands and feet.

The great sage held a golden holy sword in his hand, but there was a gap. With all his strength, the quasi-emperor aura emitted was extremely rich.

The wooden sword in Xu Changqing's hand seemed to be stimulated, but it actually revived directly, instantly bursting out the breath of Wuque Quasi-Emperor, causing the opponent's Holy Sword of Light to make a trembling sound.

Xu Changqing was also shocked by the aura of the quasi-emperor, and his body disintegrated directly in the air. His entire bones were crushed by the aura of the quasi-emperor, and his soul almost collapsed. At the critical moment, he still took out the magic flag to resist the pressure of the quasi-emperor.

"What!" The Great Sage on the opposite side was stunned. Why did the Wood Sword recover after all?

The gods of his own light holy sword are gone, and the wooden sword still exists in the gods!

"Clang!"

Suddenly, the wooden sword and the Holy Sword of Light collided with each other. The sword intent was like an ocean, flooding the entire starry sky, causing Xu Changqing's skin to begin to fall off.

"Old friend, long time no see"

A vague wave spread, and an old voice spread out from the battle between the two swords.

However, the Holy Sword of Light has no gods and cannot respond at all. The divine nature resists according to instinct.

Seeing this, the powerful man from the Eighth Level of the Great Saint directly killed Xu Changqing without any hesitation. Xu Changqing without the wooden sword would definitely not be able to beat him.

But he thought too much, and Xu Changqing did not rely on Mu Jian, but more on himself.

"boom!"

The vast blood qi gushed, like a vast ocean, extremely vast, swallowing mountains and rivers!

"The inheritance of your evil demon Great Saint has been exposed. I believe that in the future, you will be hunted down by the entire starry sky." The strong man from the Eighth Level of the Great Saint sneered.

He is the strongest man in the open face of Emperor Pass, and his strength is as strong as the Great Saint's Eighth Level Heaven, so he naturally knows a lot of things that happened back then.

He came from the Ye family of Emperor Guan, named Ye Feng. He was also a peerless genius back then. He once entered the Eight Forbidden City, but unfortunately, he can't do it now.

Old.

He has lived for seven thousand years and is ready to live in the process of transformation. If it weren't for the better development of the family in the future, he wouldn't have chased and killed Tengtian.

"Even if I only have 20% of my strength now, I can't compete with you, a mere half-step great saint." Ye Feng's silver head was dispersed, and his whole body was like an old man in his 80s, with turbid eyes, dry blood, and shriveled body.

But every punch made Xu Changqing's blood surge and his internal organs hurt.

"I don't believe it. I can still use the attack I just now!" Old Man Ye Feng defeated Xu Changqing with a crushing momentum.

Xu Changqing looked at Ye Feng with his deep eyes, avoiding his attack, and using the bone knife to continuously block the terrifying fist.

The bang sound was like the five thunder drums.

"Everything is empty!"

Xu Changqing once again used his final taboo secret technique, and even directly burned his soul and origin, slapped his right hand at his chest, and with a puff, he spit out two drops of bright agate-like blood.

This is his blood in his heart, which contains the origin of his great way.

Blood merged into the bone knife, and various sword techniques and quasi-emperor's sword techniques were once again integrated, and white fire was boiling all over his body, like the flames of the fairyland.

Xu Changqing, who originally had only 60% of his strength, now only 20% remained.
To be continued...