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Chapter 854 Star Wars Saints(1/2)

Boom!

In the starry sky, after the terrifying self-destruction power of the battleship finally dissipated, most of the beast's body was riddled with holes, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and bones. Its head was held high, and its angry roar shook the entire starry sky.

Several figures appeared in the distance in the starry sky, their auras were extremely powerful, and their eyes fell on the giant beast in the starry sky.

"Is this the ferocious beast that broke into the Broken Star Sea? It should be a beast king from the Severe Wasteland!" The man standing in the center was dressed in a golden robe, with white hair and a childish face, and a distant aura.

Next to this man were an old woman in black and the Jinyang Saint who had appeared in that battle.

Thousands of blue thunderbolts flashed across the entire ship. A terrifying destructive thunder pressure had deeply enveloped the surrounding starry sky for tens of thousands of miles.

"It's Saint Xuanhuang!" Ning Wuque noticed several figures appearing in the distance. The aura could easily be distinguished, and there was a kind of coercion like heaven and earth.

"The old woman is probably the only female among the Xuanhuang saints, Saint Doumu, and the one in gold robe is probably Saint Weiyang of the Central Dynasty."

Three saints appeared, and along with the appearance of the three saints, there was another huge fleet, dominated by an equally huge thunder battleship, surrounding the ferocious beast.

Boom!

At this moment, several more figures appeared in the starry sky on the other side, led by Saint Netherworld, Saint Shura, the once-born Beast King, and Saint Dongyang!

Similarly, along with the appearance of these three saints, there was also a huge fleet!

Sage Weiyang's side, who was about to take action, stopped at this time and looked to the opposite side.

Two huge fleets collided together in the cold starry sky, and began to surround the giant beasts and confront each other!

The ferocious beast roared, not afraid of facing so many strong men. Instead, it felt angry, and its roar shook the starry sky (a joke, no sound can be transmitted in the vacuum of the starry sky, it's an exaggeration).

A fierce battle broke out. In the starry sky, beasts roared continuously, and the thunder battleships tore through the starry sky. Terrible power exploded, and all the saints took action together.

There is no doubt that this demon-level ferocious beast cannot escape with a few strong saints. After a fierce battle, a huge corpse lay across the two huge fleets.

The two fleets began to confront each other again. On one side, there were two fleets of thunder warships headed by Saint Weiyang, Saint Doumu, and Saint Jinyang. On the other side, there was a fleet headed by Saint Netherworld. Saint Dongyang, Saint Shura, and the Beast King.

Thunder Battleship.

“A saint’s disagreement?”

Ning Wuque watched the confrontation and saw something interesting.

"It seems that after the Immortal Saint lost his holy position, there was a confrontation between two saints. No, it should be three parties. The Blue Dragon Saint of the Demon Realm, the Ancestral Dragon, and Xuanhuang have an interesting tripartite scene!"

"Hahaha. I didn't expect that a corpse of the Chaos Demon God would appear here." A loud voice sounded, and Ning Wuque's expression changed slightly. He looked towards the opposite side, and a thunder battleship slowly appeared. Ning Wuque

Zulong and Qinglong Saint, who were no strangers, came hand in hand.

"A demon-god-level body is extremely precious. Every part of such a body is a treasure, and it is of great value to these forces." Taiyi said lightly.

Sage Weiyang had a graceful demeanor. He looked at the newly emerged Qinglong Sage and Zulong and said with a smile, "I asked you why the Dragon Clan has shrunk its head and tail. It turns out that it has been sitting on the mountain watching tigers fight, and now it comes out to fight the autumn wind."

Saint Qinglong laughed and did not pay attention to Saint Weiyang's sarcasm.

"The corpse of a mixed beast." Zulong squinted his eyes.

The Nether Saint glanced over and said, "There are a lot of people. A ferocious beast has attracted three forces."

"Two hundred years ago, something went wrong in the Beichen family's seventh mining area, which led to the complete destruction of the planet. Beichen Demon and Beichen Soul seemed to have died. The space there has been unstable, and the number of strong men rushing over from the other seven wastelands has been constant.

Increasingly, this ferocious beast is the most valuable among the powerful men who rushed over. All forces have already targeted it, but they did not take action because they were wary of each other. This time, the party headed by Saint Weiyang was finally

I can’t bear it anymore!”

Saint Shura said softly with a sneer.

"The Immortal Saint disappeared, and the position of the First Saint became vacant. The Netherworld Saint and the Weiyang Saint who followed him will naturally expand their territory. Such conflicts have already occurred in the world. There may be a big collision today."

The strong men in the Broken Star Sea noticed the fleet confrontation in the starry sky.

The Nether Saint said coldly: "It seems that some fellow Taoists have to do something?"

A fierce pressure was slowly released from the Netherworld Saint, pushing away the destructive thunder and lightning that had enveloped him.

Sensing the aura and coercion released by the Nether Saint, Ning Wuque was secretly shocked. None of the ancient saints like Xuanhuang were simple.

"hands on"

Saint Netherworld shouted sharply, and several saints took action one after another.

At this moment, Saint Netherworld and Saint Weiyang led their armies to kill the newly-appeared strong dragon clan. Obviously, they all planned to eliminate the weak ones first.

"snort!"

Saint Qinglong transformed into a green dragon. The huge dragon's mouth opened, and a stream of green mist spurted out, sweeping towards Saint Weiyang!

Saint Weiyang's face darkened. Saint Qinglong attacked him first instead of attacking others. Could it be that he thought he was easy to bully?

Seeing the blue mist sweeping in, the clouds bursting above the head of Saint Weiyang, a star chessboard flew out first, hanging above his head, and bursts of starlight refracted from the star board.

His body did not move, but the space distance between him and Qinglong extended infinitely in an instant, and he had retreated tens of thousands of miles away in an instant!

And the refracted starlight turned into a starry sky thousands of miles away, blocking out the sweeping blue mist.

In just two or three breaths, the blue mist sprayed out by the green dragon has already enveloped the starry sky for millions of miles, making it difficult for anyone who is in this green mist to reach out and see their fingers.

The thousands of miles of starry sky projected from the star chessboard above the head of Sage Weiyang is not affected at all. However, it is only within the thousands of miles of his own body. Beyond the thousands of miles, looking around, there is a green mist that is difficult to see, and it is filled with mist.

.

Saint Weiyang's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the Dragon Clan had such magical powers, but he underestimated Saint Qinglong.

This green dragon mist obviously has the power to weaken the spiritual glance. Even with the powerful strength of Saint Weiyang, it is impossible to fully understand it.

When the Qinglong mist densely covered a million miles in radius, the Qinglong Saint spit out another dragon pearl that glowed with green clouds and loomed with thunder.

This dragon ball fell into the green dragon mist. It was immediately like a bright sun, hanging high in the starry sky, blazing with strong clear light. The green dragon mist covering a radius of millions of miles suddenly rolled, and hundreds of millions of lights flashed in the mist.

An electric light as thin as a gossamer.

The edge of the thousands of miles of starry sky suddenly exploded with countless thunder and lightning lights under the impact of the green dragon mist, and was instantly eroded by the green dragon mist for more than a mile!

"It turns out that the dragon clan has been prepared for a long time. They have set up a killing array here and are waiting for us to enter the net. But, Qinglong and Zulong, you are too confident. Do you really think that a starry sky array can trap me?"

In the mist, the Nether Saint laughed, magic clouds rolled above his head, and two magic weapons flew out at the same time.

One is a magic picture. It hangs above the head and is vaguely visible. The demons in the picture are roaring, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, as if they are about to burst out of the picture.

The other item is a long sword filled with demonic energy, with a dazzling demonic light.

The Nether Saint threw his sword into the sky and made several seals with both hands.

"Groan!"

Tiny lightsabers split apart and turned into thousands of magic swords, spreading throughout the void.

"kill!"

In the blue mist, there was a sound of killing.

"kill!"

The battleships collided together. Regardless of their injuries, the monks from the three parties risked their lives and waved their weapons desperately, tearing apart the bodies of the enemies one by one, and their blood-stained hair fluttered in the wind.

Zu Long and others were fighting fiercely, and waves of terrifying battle fluctuations appeared in the sky.

The entire space was torn into pieces, with black holes several feet in size everywhere, light intermittent, bloody claws the size of mountains, boundless seas of fire, gray worlds and other terrifying magical powers constantly appearing.

The saints were fighting fiercely here. Although Ning Wuque was far away, he was enveloped by the formation set up by the dragon clan and was forced to get involved in the battle.

The Qinglong Saint and the Ancestral Dragon lead the dragons and monsters to fight against the saints.

"ah!"

Zulong roared, his blood-red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and his blood-red murderous aura formed a shocking tornado.

"Groan!"

A golden nine-clawed divine dragon tens of thousands of feet appeared in the sky. It was extremely chaotic. Space storms continued to appear in the starry sky, and stars were swept thousands of miles away by the aftermath.

"Rumble..." The thunder battleship launched an attack, and the boundless sea of ​​thunder descended.

The ancestral dragon roared furiously, and the void was instantly crushed. The mighty golden light condensed into ancient sacred mountains that towered into the sky. Each sacred mountain exuded endless heaviness and desolation, and there were faint dragon scales on the sacred mountains, creating a terrifying pressure.

Same in form and substance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, the warships were severely smashed by the sacred mountain and flew away. The sacred mountain also exploded into pieces of golden light because it withstood the endless huge force, slowly floating in the void.

Ning Wuque was walking in the blue mist. The saint's attention was all on the saint. A "little pawn" like him really didn't matter.

The starry sky shattered, and the time and space of the Star-Shattered Sea was already very chaotic. In such a fierce battle, it was almost reduced to chaos.

Ning Wuque did not take action, and of course no one could do anything to him. When someone noticed Ning Wuque, Ning Wuque had already appeared on the other side.

The green mist seemed to have made up a fictional world, which made Ning Wuque quite enlightened. Many Hunyuan strongmen, in order to break through and prove their way, will explore the way forward. This is experience, the experience accumulated over the years. Perhaps these

The Hunyuan warriors did not follow Ning Wuque's path, but they had also explored this path.

The Dragon Clan's great space powers are extremely famous. The formation set up by the Azure Dragon Saint is the embodiment of the Dragon Clan's great powers. It uses blue mist to create a new world, and then cuts the world apart. Every saint encounters
To be continued...
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