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Chapter 134 Holy War!

A sacred soldier breaks through the barriers of the two realms and is about to cross the border!

The weapons belonging to the saint of the demon clan were initially traction and aimed at the place through the qi of the Boyuan Demon Saint. At this moment, the momentum was like destroying the world. The vast power almost changed the world, and vaguely transformed the entire Nianhuang City into an endless demon realm.

The purple demon clouds rolled, the sky shook, and the earth shook, and many powerful humans were trembling all over their bodies, and then knelt down. It was not because of their wishes, but because of great fear that arises from the depths of the spiritual world.

In fact, if it weren't for the Haoyang Saint who blocked more than 90% of the aura of the holy soldiers, even the powerful would have to be seriously injured, and it would be difficult for anyone to survive in the Nianhuang City.

At this moment, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, his blue-black beast robe still moving, as if it turned into a stone statue, cutting off his sense of the outside world.

In the sea of ​​weather around the world, low-grade spirit stones are shattered, and the rich spiritual energy disperses, nourishing the spiritual world, nourishing the battle soul, and at the same time infiltrates the limbs and bones, replenishing the qi and blood, and filling the consumed battle energy.

Yuan Huatian's eyes moved slightly and fell on Xiao Yi. He sensed a strange aura, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Dong!

The dull drum sound passed down from the Nine Heavens is not the heavenly drum, but the demon drum belonging to the demon world.

In the void, a purple demon drum turned from virtual to real, and came from another world with all its might. The surrounding lightning flashed and the thunder roared. In a vague way, many powerful humans sensed a great will, the will belong to the human world, and at this moment it seemed to be blooming majesty to prevent it from coming across borders.

"Use my demon blood to sacrifice to the demon heaven!"

The Boyuan Demon Saint let out a long roar, penetrated the Nine Heavens. His purple demonic energy hit the Nine Heavens like a vast ocean. Every inch of his pore burst out purple light. This is the blood of the saint of the demon clan. It can vaguely illuminate the magic chains of law. Thousands of purple light gathered and instantly condensed into a dazzling purple beam.

puff!

With a light sound, the boundary wall was penetrated, and the originally vague will of the demon world suddenly became clear. The magic sounds were transmitted into everyone's ears. A confused look appeared in the eyes of the strong man of the human race, and then he fell down, and soon bleeding from his seven orifices and his soul was scattered.

"Soul Demon Drum!"

The Saint Haoyang said in a deep voice, and a strong look of fear appeared deep in his pupils. He reached the realm of a saint and could be regarded as a half-step human king. Looking at the heavens and all realms, he was also the most powerful. The weapons belonging to them were also remembered by the strong men of all races.

The Soul-Storm Demon Drum is the demonic holy soldier of the demon clan's soul saint. It condenses the laws of the Soul-Storm, especially with a terrible attacking power for the spiritual will.

Buzz!

As the boundary wall was penetrated, the soul demon drum, which was originally just a phantom, completely condensed into a solid body. The purple demon drum was crystal clear, as if it was made of purple copper, but it was as bright as jade, only a few feet tall, but it emitted an unspeakable pressure. The saint's majesty spread all over the world, and the saint who was as strong as Haoyang also shook his body and looked solemn. This was a real holy weapon, the weapon of the Nine-Turn Complete Saint. After reaching this realm, he was known as a holy weapon. There is also a saying, called a half-step king soldier.

The Boyuan Demon Saint emerged from the sky, and the magic light covered the nine heavens, and finally stood at the same level as the Chaos Soul Demon Drum.

Dong!

The demon drum was beaten, and the Boyuan Demon Saint swung his fist and hit the drum face. The demon sound was as loud as a sword, and sometimes it was like a decent sound, changing and turbulent.

Puff! Puff!

In an instant, in front of the Imperial City, dozens or hundreds of people were blown up and killed on the spot. More people's spiritual world trembled, demon shadows danced, various negative emotions grew, illusions were derived, and life was withered in the killing.

This is a demon saint activated by a demon saint. Although the first attack was not earth-shaking, it killed people invisibly, and it was an attack from the mind.

Dong!

The Boyuan Demon Saint punched another punch, and the soul-storming demon drum was shaken. The drum sound was as physical as it was, turning into a purple-light sword. The sword body was thicker than that of a mountain, and the demon saint's power was surging, almost causing a sky to return to chaos.

"Haoyang finger!"

The saint Haoyang took action, and his whole body was filled with infinite light, like an eternal ray of yang. He raised his right hand, his index finger was crystal clear, and the blazing law divine chains shot out, intertwined in the void, and then turned into a blazing column of light. Wherever the column of light passed, only the vacuum appeared, and the saint's aura was spreading, gentle but not domineering, but everyone could feel the supreme combat power of this finger.

Compared with the great power of Kaitian Realm who often destroys the void and reaches the realm of the Haoyang Saint, he can even converge all the power that can destroy the world and pass through the vacuum. Only when he truly hits the opponent will he burst out with infinite divine power.

In front of the Imperial City, many human venerables were dazzled and confused. In fact, this is the direction of cultivation. When the strength of cultivation reaches the end, it is not measured by its vast momentum, but by controlling the power. Sometimes returning to the simplicity is truly terrible.

clang!

This attack was shocking. Light was everywhere in the sky, earth, fire, feng shui appeared, chaotic energy surged, the blazing white light column and the purple light giant sword collapsed at the same time, an invisible hurricane swept across the world, the sky was shattered within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wind and clouds were shattered. The void was shattered into thousands of thousands like rags, but it healed in a moment. Whether it was the holy soldiers or the saints' aura, it was enough to soothe the void and reach the realm of reincarnation. Destructive power is no longer the only standard for combat power.

Click!

The saint of Haoyang took a step back, and he stepped on the void, and the spider-web-like cracks extended for more than ten miles, swallowing a thousand-foot-high mountain and turning it into nothingness.

"Haoyang, you have already taken action, I haven't done anything yet!"

The Boyuan Demon Saint sneered. His whole body was shining with purple light, his head was flying with purple hair, and his demonic aura flowed around him. The saint's aura began to rise, and a fist became purple and crystal clear, and then the light was magnificent, as if a purple sun was in the sky, and the demonic aura radiated into the mountains and rivers, and then fell fiercely on the soul-spreading demon drum.

This attack made the sun, moon, mountains and rivers dim, and the sun became dim. Then ancient stars appeared deep in the sky. This was the starry sky belonging to the night, and it was also exposed under this attack.

The sound of the demon is like a prison. In the moment it sounds, hundreds of powerful humans are blown up. In front of the Imperial City, the earth sinks, mountains collapse, rocks penetrate the sky, and a scene of destruction.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Xiao Yi opened his eyes. Although this attack was just the beginning, it contained two attack powers of spirit and body. His fighting soul had just dried up and had not yet fully recovered, and he was immediately injured again.

With unprecedented weakness, spiritual will control the body, there was never a moment when Xiao Yi felt that his body was so full of blood and energy, but it was difficult to trigger a little bit, leaving only pure instinct.

However, this state also gave him a clear understanding of the distance between life and death, and his understanding of life and death gradually became a complete success. If he could go to seclusion and practice at this moment, it would take a few days to achieve the natural result and officially take the third step.

As strong as a mighty, it is trembling. The power belonging to the saint is even stronger than that of the saints. Even just a wisp of energy is enough to kill them. Not to mention that more than 90% of the venerables in front of the Imperial City have knelt down. Some people are constantly blowing and smashing them, like blood flowers blooming, and life withering in the blink of an eye.

A blood-stained painting, the Imperial City trembled slightly, and the golden walls flowed golden light, and waves of Sanskrit singing were faintly heard. Even if the external holy war began, the walls could not be peeled off.

"Borrow the body and fight the soul!"

Suddenly, such a sound sounded in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, and a slender figure as bright as the sun appeared. This is the saint Qing Ke of Haoyang.

After a brief shock in his mind, Xiao Yi returned to calm and nodded to the Haoyang Saint.

A hint of praise flashed in the eyes of the saint Qing Ke, and then he took a step forward and came behind Xiao Yi. A palm as real as flesh and blood fell on the shoulders of the battle soul. In a moment, Xiao Yi even felt the blood and energy of the vast ocean, which was so real, but soon, he calmed down, because a majestic will that was so pure that it was infused, and only recovered more than 100% of the battle soul that had enough money was instantly full.

The spiritual will continue to flow, and the breath of reincarnation permeates. He seems to have seen a simple stone gate. The six reincarnations rotate, but they cannot shake him at all. In the hazy, he seems to have seen an immortal throne. (There is another update, which was written smoothly before 12 o'clock. Well, I ask for recommendation votes and encouragement, and I gradually regain my feel. This feeling is really nostalgic.) (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)


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