Wave after wave of power violently bombarded this time and space. Even though Wu Wen knew that this time and space should have been sealed long ago, attacks after attacks kept coming out of Wu Wen's body.
"Voice transmission" Wu Wen had to inform Lava because he had no idea. After all, he was a person of Wan Lao's level. If he really tried his best, no one knew what the outcome would be, but it was very likely that he would be like Sheng Lao.
Like sir, we will die together
Therefore, Wu Wen cannot gamble and does not dare to gamble, not because he is worried about his own fate. He has the Five Elements Ring. If there is any threat, there should be no problem if he sneaks into the Na Ring and believes in the life-saving ability of the Na Ring. But the Taohua Patriarch is
There is no such ring, but judging from his tone, he also has the attitude of a desperate Saburo.
At the same time, Wu Wen was very confused in his heart, "What about this Elder Sheng? After all, for a person with the strength of Mr. Sheng, if one person is missing, one person will be missing forever. This is an extremely serious blow to the Saint clan. Even if the Saint clan is strong, but
It's impossible to give up on such a strong person easily.
But at this time Wu Wen could only endure the doubts in his heart
"Wanlao, Lava, Qingtian" Wu Wen called out in his heart through Najie. He could only rely on Najie. After all, Najie has the effect of transmitting sound. But the next moment Wuwen shook his head, and the information was not transmitted into Najie at all.
no response
.....
"Whoops" while Wu Wen was transmitting the message, Patriarch Taohua suddenly became full of momentum. His deep eyes were like an endless black hole, looking through the universe. A God of War stood in front of Wu Wen between heaven and earth.
"Ancestor" Wu Wen looked at Ancestor Peach Blossom, feeling that at this moment, Ancestor Peach Blossom seemed to have changed. He had endless power in his body and could suppress everything in the world.
"Have you reached a certain level?" Wu Wen's nervous face softened a little. As the momentum of Patriarch Taohua spread, it gave Wu Wen infinite confidence.
Mr. Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and an incredible look appeared on his face.
"No, it's impossible. Could it be that no matter what step you take, this is your full strength?"
"Haha, nothing is impossible. Since you want to return with me, I will also let you know how powerful I am. I am just a saint. There are some people in the mainland that your saints cannot mess with at will." Ancestor Taohua sneered.
"You...well, in this case, I won't let you stay anymore."
Mr. Sheng's momentum also increased rapidly, his blood flowed, and his expression was crazy. Finally, his momentum reached a peak, and his momentum gradually stabilized. Wu Wen smelled this momentum, and there was a bit of admiration on his face. He was worthy of being called
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"However, sooner or later, my martial arts will reach the peak of the mainland," Wu Wen said secretly.
And with the momentum erupted by Mr. Sheng,
"Okay, okay, then you are qualified to be my opponent," the Taohua Ancestor laughed loudly, which also aroused the passion in his heart.
.... Rumbling, and not long after, the two people were also shot high into the sky like lightning. The life and death showdown between the strong men who defied the sky began. In the high sky, the two people stood staggering, and the aura of time and space seemed to exist.
Ruowu's change is that if he is a master of the martial arts realm, once he gets close to the two of them, he will definitely be destroyed by the aura.
This is what two people think when they use time and space. The two forces of time and space collide with each other and become invincible in their own time and space.
"Boom" There was a shocking sound, and the wind and clouds surged between the heaven and the earth. The power of time and space was crushing each other. A blood-red light shone into the sky. The time and space controlled by the Peach Blossom Ancestor continued to retreat. Mr. Shenglao used his bloodline burning, which completely cut off his own escape route and his own strength.
Increased dozens of times
Like Maple Purple of the Thunder Beast Group, if she burns her own bloodline and goes all out, but Maple Purple's realm at that time is not high, even if she starts to burn her own bloodline, she can still recover if there are spiritual objects to recover, but with Mr. Sheng's
When the blood of a powerful person is burned out, it is completely impossible to recover!
Mr. Sheng has lived for endless years, and he is almost at the point where he is almost exhausted. His bloodline is one point at a time, and if it is missing, it will never be restored.
"Roar, the blood is endlessly burning the blood of the Holy Ancestor, give me strength" Mr. Sheng shouted, his blood surged crazily, and the power of the blood disappeared, and the whole person seemed to become older and whiter in a moment.
Cang Cang, his eyebrows are covered with white hair. Consuming his own blood is equivalent to consuming his own life.
Originally, Mr. Sheng was a strong man who had been sealed since ancient times, but he could not withstand such consumption.
Patriarch Taohua kept retreating, looking at the power of the burning blood, his heart felt heavy: "Desperately, this holy old man appeared to burn his own holy blood, even if he tried his best to be stronger than Mr. Saint's strength, he could only temporarily
defense against"
"Block it, block it!" the retreating Ancestor Peach Blossom shouted, with an incomparable solemn expression on his face.
"Haha, can you stop me?" Mr. Saint laughed, looking as if he was burning the holy blood like crazy. At this moment, he is invincible. If no one in the mainland can take the last step, who will be his?
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Immediately, Mr. Sheng's eyes fell on Wu Wen, and a fierce bloodline power burned away the Taohua Ancestor. He also knew that it was not that easy to deal with the Taohua Ancestor's strength. After all, the Taohua Ancestor was at the same level as him.
But with the strength of Wu Wen, it is different
Even though Wu Wen has incredible skills and secret techniques, his spiritual skills are unable to be used in front of him.
"Damn it, you've got my attention," Wu Wen cursed in his heart, and then the ring in his hand flashed, and he quickly thought of a way
Najie, hiding in Najie to use Najie's defensive ability, Wu Wen was still very clear in his heart. Then Wuwen's light flashed, and the whole person entered Najie.
The incomparable "bang" feeling of shock was not very pleasant for Wu Wen in the Najie. He was constantly shaking and spitting out blood. Although he hid in the Najie, the feeling of shock from the outside world did not enter.
There was a wave of power passing through the ring, and Wu Wen in the ring was shocked to the point where he vomited blood.
Patriarch Peach Blossom has always been observing the situation in the venue.
"Damn it!" A roar came from the mouth of the Taohua Ancestor. The steady stream of holy power resisters could not spare the burning power of their blood. Wu Wen had to face everything by himself.
But despite this, Mr. Sheng himself is not having an easy time. The blood in his body has disappeared sharply. Although the burning blood has temporarily gained unparalleled strength.
"Damn, damn, wasn't the Five Elements Ring broken back then? How can it be repaired to this point?" Mr. Sheng cursed with a pale face. With this Five Elements Ring, it is very difficult to clean up the martial arts.
You must know that the essence and blood burned by Mr. Saint are massive.
There was a hint of worry on his solemn face, and the burning power of his blood blocked Patriarch Taohua's martial art of hiding in the Najie. However, Mr. Sheng was a figure from ancient civilization after all. Even if he could not break the Najie, he could not break the Najie.
I can't stand the martial arts in Zhong.
"For the time being, you can only rely on your martial arts," Patriarch Taohua said secretly in his heart.
The spiritual veins are throbbing, and the spiritual veins among the five-color Najie are waving.
"Sacred vein blessing, spiritual vein infusion" Wu Wen shouted on his pale face, shaking his somewhat depressed spirit. The holy veins began to tilt and burn. He could not control so much. Huge power was consumed every moment to maintain this ring.
The stability within, regardless of the pain caused by the simultaneous burning of the holy veins and spiritual veins
One after another attacks fell on the Najie, and the constant shaking feeling was sooner or later self-destruction. Even if he hid in the Najie, Wu Wen was only at the level of a spiritual being. How could he fight against the giants of the mainland?
With the spiritual veins and the holy veins burning at the same time, the vibration in Najie suddenly calmed down a lot, but the waves of vibrations still made Wu Wen dizzy.
"No, no," Wu Wen secretly said. In this high-pressure situation, with the support of the Holy Vein, it is the same.
"Death, death, death." Outside the Najie, Mr. Sheng was still attacking crazily. The power of his bloodline was regardless of anything. The vibration frequency in the Najie kept beating faster and faster.
While Mr. Sheng was in the midst of a mad attack, Patriarch Peach Blossom's eyes remained on him. As time went by, he felt that the power of his bloodline was getting less and less.
"Roar" a loud roar shouted from the mouth of Patriarch Taohua. The earth-shaking momentum seemed to shatter the sky. He broke away from the power of blood and light in an instant. In an instant, a big hand fell down and slapped the Saint.
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Originally, the power of Mr. Saint's burning blood blocked the power generated by the burning of Patriarch Peach Blossom's holy blood. However, there was also a time limit.
After breaking away from the power of Mr. Sheng, there was a crackling, boundless roar of wind. Now Mr. Sheng is no match for Patriarch Peach Blossom. His essence and blood are burning crazily, and he is already extremely weak.
Under the attack of Patriarch Taohua, his palms clashed with Mr. Sheng's, blood vomited out from his mouth, and he flew backwards far away.
With one palm, the old man was destroyed and the old man flew backwards.
The figure of Patriarch Peach Blossom stands high in the sky, shining brightly. Looking in all directions, a hegemonic aura surges out between heaven and earth, as if the figure of Patriarch Peach Blossom is the only one left.
Mr. Sheng's face was ashen, and he was panting heavily. One move injured his roots, and the whole person was on the verge of death in a moment.
"Ancestor Peach Blossom, God of War of the Five Elements, you two, the Holy City will not let you go." Holding his last breath, Mr. Saint looked at Ancestor Peach Blossom and said calmly, "I won't let you go, I won't let you go."