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 pulled by the Boyuan Demon Saint's aura and aimed at it. At this moment, it really came, but the momentum was like destroying the world. The vast power almost changed the world, and vaguely transformed the entire Nianhuang City into all directions.
Endless Demon Realm.
The purple demon clouds rolled, the sky shook the earth, and many powerful humans shook 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, which belonged to the human world.
The will seems to be blooming in its majesty at this moment, preventing its cross-border arrival.
"Use my demon blood to sacrifice to the demon heaven!"
The Boyuan Demon Saint let out a long roar, penetrated the Nine Heavens, and 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 demon saints. It can vaguely see the rules.
The divine chain, thousands of purple lights gathered, 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, and the magic sounds were transmitted into everyone's ears, and a confused look appeared in the eyes of the strong man of the human race. Then he fell down,
Soon, blood bleeded in the seven orifices and soul scattered.
"Soul Demon Drum!"
The saint Haoyang said in a deep voice, and a strong look of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils. He reached the realm of the saint and could be regarded as a half-step human king. Looking at the heavens and the worlds, he was also the most powerful. Their weapons were also
The strong men of all races remember.
The Soul-Super Demon Drum is the demonic holy weapon of the demonic saints. It condenses the Soul-Super Demonic Law, especially the terrible attack power for the spiritual will.
Buzz!
As the boundary wall was penetrated, the chaotic soul demon drum, which was originally just a phantom, completely condensed into a solid body. The purple demon drum was crystal clear all over, as if it was made of purple copper, but it was as bright as jade, which was only a few feet wide, but it radiated.
An unspeakable pressure came out, and the saint's majesty spread all over the world. The saint as strong as Haoyang also shook his body and looked solemn. This was the real holy weapon, the weapon of the Nine-Turnful Saint, who reached this level and was known as the holy
There is also a saying about military soldiers, which is called the half-step king's soldiers.
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 soul.
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 of Haoyang took action, and his whole body was filled with infinite light, like an eternal ray of fiery sun. He raised his right hand, his index finger was crystal clear, and the white chains of law were shot out, intertwined in the void, and then turned into a fiery thread.
The white light column, wherever the light column passes, only the vacuum manifests itself, the saint's aura is permeated, gentle but not overbearing, but everyone can 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 gods.
able.
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 is improved to the end, it is not measured by its vast momentum, but by its control of power. Sometimes
Returning to nature is the real terrible thing.
clang!
This attack was shocking. Light was everywhere in the sky, earth, fire, feng shui appeared, chaos aura surged, inflatable light column and purple light giant sword collapsed at the same time, an invisible hurricane swept across the world, a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wind and clouds were all
Broken, the void shattered into thousands of pieces like rags, but it healed in a moment. Whether it is the holy soldiers or the saints' aura, it is enough to smooth out the void and reach the realm of reincarnation, and the destructive power is no longer
The only criterion 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!"
Bo Yuan Demon Saint sneered, his body was full of purple light, his head was full of purple hair, and his magical 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,
The demonic energy radiated to 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 just 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 only 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 come and go to the third place.
step.
As strong as a mighty, it is trembling. The power belonging to the saint is stronger than that of the saints. Even if it is just a wisp of energy, it is enough to kill them. Not to mention that the many venerables in front of the imperial city, more than 90% of them knelt down.
Some people kept blowing down below, like blood flowers blooming, and life withering in the blink of an eye.
A blood-stained painting, the city of Nianhuang 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 saint Qing Ke's eyes, 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 war soul. In a moment, Xiao Yi even felt like a vast ocean.
His blood was so real, but soon, he calmed down, because a majestic will that was so pure that it was infused with, and only one hundred percent of the battle soul that had more than one was fully filled in an instant.
The spiritual will continue to flow, and the breath of reincarnation permeates. In a vague way, he seemed to see a simple stone gate. The six paths of reincarnation rotated, but could not shake him a trace. In the hazy, he seemed to see an immortal throne. (Another update)
, The writing was smoothly delivered before 12 o'clock. Yes, I asked for recommendation votes and encouragement, and gradually regained my feel. I miss this feeling.) (To be continued...)