There is no way, the strength of the tiger-headed demon has already reached the terrifying Saint Stage, and coupled with his huge body, it is indeed extremely powerful!
In addition, Saint Daxu has now reached the point where his fuel is exhausted, how can he resist this? They are not at the same level at all!
The strong wind and sand blew the Saint Daxu away from his eyes, so he could only use his sleeves and robes to block it.
Originally, he wanted to ask the Second Elder and others to save him, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it!
Not to mention that they are now like mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and cannot protect themselves. The disgusting things they did before have chilled their hearts!
"Oh, I didn't expect that my wise man would capsize at the last moment of his life!"
"Even if you let me die, don't die in such an unclear way! If you just die like this, what's going on?"
Saint Daxu's face was full of sadness. He expected that he would fall into the hands of the demon clan, but it was definitely not like today!
At the very least, his final battle should be watched by tens of thousands of people, and at the very least, he should be given endless respect and admiration!
But looking at the current situation, it’s really hard to describe! It’s really hard to die in peace!
At the end, Saint Daxu decisively closed his eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.
Because the reluctance and helplessness now seem to have no meaning. In the long river of time in the future, I am afraid there will be no trace of him as a great saint!
"Go to hell you!"
The tiger-headed demon roared angrily, and his huge tiger palm fell heavily. He was going to trample the leader of the Great Void Holy Sect to death with one kick!
Killing a strong man in the late stage of Sainthood is a big turmoil for the human race. He must seize this opportunity!
But the next moment, a flash of color appeared in the eyes of the tiger-headed monster, and then a figure attacked heavily towards the tiger-headed monster.
A huge sense of oppression hit the heart of the tiger-headed demon. In desperation, the tiger-headed demon could only temporarily stop its attack on the Great Void Sage.
"boom!"
There was a loud roar, and the figure of the tiger-headed monster flew out like a kite with its string broken, smashing countless thick trees!
When the tiger-headed monster stood up with great effort, his body was covered with dense wounds, and his figure returned to the size of a human!
But he didn't have the time to care about his injuries now, he just stared straight ahead with solemn eyes!
He could really feel the strength of the person who came just now. He was definitely a peak powerhouse, otherwise he would not have suffered such serious injuries!
"Who are you? Come out if you have the ability. Don't pretend to be a fool here. Believe it or not, I will tear you up on the spot!"
"Do you dare to do it but not take it seriously? Do you dare to just be a rat hiding your head and hiding your tail? If you have the ability, come out!"
The tiger-headed demon roared angrily, because only in this way could he cover up his inner panic and confusion.
The next moment, the figure of the Vast Immortal Lord slowly emerged, looking at the tiger-headed monster like he was looking at an ant.
"Do you dare to do it or not? Are you kidding me? When did I dare to do it but not take it seriously?"
"Besides, to deal with a guy like you, do I still need a sneak attack? Killing you is just a casual matter!"
Immortal Hao Miao had a mocking tone and did not take the tiger-headed monster seriously at all.
Then the terrifying coercion of the Immortal Realm was released, adding a touch of solemnity and solemnity to the forest to the east.
"What?"
"What?"
"What?"
The other big demons also looked over in horror, and the battlefield seemed to be frozen in place for an instant!
The Dragon Holy Son rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his smile completely frozen!
"Who is this guy? He can actually hurt the tiger-headed monster. Is he a strong man at the peak of the saint's realm?"
The only person who is at the peak of sainthood is the one that Holy Son Jiaolong can think of in his heart.
After all, other than being a strong man in this realm, he couldn't think of any better way to put it.
You must know that the physical strength and defense of the monster clan are several times stronger than that of the human race! What's more, the physical strength of the tiger-headed monsters has been tempered by countless treasures!
But even so, he was still knocked away by the opponent's palm, which is enough to prove the opponent's strong strength!
Even though the Holy Son of the Dragon had high enough regard for the Vast Immortal Lord, what the girl in red said next still overturned his three views!
"He is not a strong man at the peak of a saint."
"Oh? What is that?"
The Dragon Saint looked over in confusion. Did he guess wrong again this time?
The girl in red took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty.
"I have seen his portrait from my father before. He is the head of Tiansheng Sect, and his strength has reached the realm of Immortal Lord."
"However, Father once said that although he is in the Immortal Realm, he cannot display the strength of the real Immortal Realm. He should only be stronger than the peak saint."
At the end of the sentence, the girl in red looked gloomy, recalling in her mind all the powerful men of the race that the Holy Lord of the Monster Race had shown him before!
The realms of those powerful human beings have reached the peak of sainthood, and even Saint Daxu, the late saint, is not qualified to appear on it! So it is not surprising that she can recognize Immortal Vast Vast.
I just don’t know what Immortal Hao Miao would think if he heard what the girl in red said. I’m afraid he would have the urge to crash to death here!
Good guy! The shame has been thrown to the demon clan! Not to mention that I have lost face, I have even lost my dignity!
It seems to be a really good thing. If you don’t go out, bad things will spread thousands of miles. Paper can never cover up the fire!
After listening to the words of the girl in red, the Dragon Saint was completely stunned and stayed in place like a sculpture.
"No, no, Lady Saint, you...are you kidding me? A strong person in the Immortal Realm? Is this the old thing?"
"And he is also the head of the Tiansheng Sect. Isn't this a bit outrageous? How could the head of the Tiansheng Sect appear here?"
As soon as the Dragon Saint Son raised his doubts, he patted his head regretfully!
I am really a pig-brained person. Aren't the top experts of the human race all in the City of the Netherworld? It's not unusual for them to appear here.
"What should we do? What should we do? The Lord of Water is now being dragged by those two guys and can't spare any time to deal with this old thing!"
"This old guy is a strong man in the Immortal Realm, so isn't it just a dimension reduction attack to deal with us? Now we are in big trouble!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon kept pacing on the spot anxiously. This was the first time he had panicked in such a long time!
Since the arrival of the God of Water, he has always been high-spirited and in control of the overall situation, but now the situation has changed!
Maybe there is some moisture in the realm of Hao Miao Immortal Lord, but it is not something they can resist!