The saint of the immortal clan looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, with black hair hanging down, and a fairy light lingering around him, but it was different from the fairy light of the emperor who beat the emperor. It did not have the aura of punishment on behalf of the heavens, and it was obvious that even
It is the Immortal Spirit Holy Sect, and not everyone has comprehended the supreme immortal path.
The attitude of the saint of Mingyang was noticed by the immortal clan, but he did not care. Instead, he said coldly: "If you kill my saint son of the Immortal Spirit Sect, you must hand over this son to my saint son to deal with it.
In addition, I can give you a face to the Battle Emperor Palace in the Western Regions of the Northern Wilderness. My Holy Sect will not pursue the others."
The saint of Mingyang laughed, and his voice rumbling, spreading throughout the chaotic ancient city. It didn't stop abruptly until half an incense stick. He looked at the saint of the immortal clan and sneered: "Give me the Battle Emperor Hall of the Northern Wilderness and Western Regions."
Face, what are you! What is the Fairy Spirit Holy Sect! There are two old people hiding in the dark. Is it your hobby to peep? I really think that my Western Regions War Emperor Palace allows you to live on this ancient road for many years.
Because of fearing the great world behind you! To put it bluntly, compared to the great world behind you, you are just a few released dogs. It is good to bite people, but you don’t feel sorry for being slaughtered. I, the Western Regions
The War Emperor Palace doesn’t care. I really think that I can control the general situation. I dare to threaten my fellow war Emperor Palace in the Western Regions. Since I’m here today, I’ll stay all of them!"
All directions are silent!
Not only the saints of the immortal clan, but also the many aliens and human clans on the ancient city wall were stunned. They really didn't expect that such words would be said from the mouth of the saint of Mingyang.
"good!"
At some point, a veteran shouted loudly, and countless human races were inspiring. The chaotic ancient city was filled with people. There was a trumpet of war. And it was not just one person, countless trumpets were intertwined, accompanied by the shouts of thousands of people.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Many people roared and were hysterical. They were really suppressed for so many years. The alien race was rampant on this ancient road of death. As strong as some of the strongest divisions, they also had a headache, like maggots on the tars. But it was difficult to know the depth, only they knew it.
Behind it is the shadow of the alien saint-level forces, and he dare not act rashly.
In front of the chaotic ancient city, a strange color flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes. The toughness of the Mingyang Saint surprised him. This was probably the most tough human power he had ever seen against alien forces, and he even entered the
The saints of the powerful people in the heavens.
It is undeniable that there are two methods created by himself, namely the Locking Heaven Fist and the Killing Spike, which are aimed at the immortals and the gods, and they cannot be misunderstood. However, Xiao Yi could still feel a hint of hiddenness in the words of the saint of Mingyang.
I will contact him along the way. Some rumors on the ancient road that the Mingyang Saint will appear here today, probably because of him.
At this time, in the void, the saint from the immortal clan was stunned at first, and then furious. After practicing for so many years, it was very different when one became a saint. He had ever encountered such humiliation, and the aura of the saint rose.
As soon as he rose, the wind and clouds changed, the earth sank, and the entire chaotic ancient city swayed. If it weren't for the chaotic city lord, he would probably collapse in an instant.
The saint of the immortal clan was extremely angry and laughed: "Sage Mingyang, although you are one of the seventy-two saints of the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions, you are only in the six-turn state. Do you really think you are invincible? Today I will ask for advice.
two!"
boom!
The next moment, the saint of the immortal clan took action. A fairy halberd in his hand pressed down like a mountain. The body of the halberd was dark yellow, the aura of the law spread, and the earth shook. In an instant, the earth veins that ranged from tens of millions of miles seemed to have recovered.
Like big dragons rolling underground.
The saint's aura was overwhelming, Xiao Yi's expression was calm, and the sun furnace in his palm was sacrificed. The golden divine flowers flowed in the furnace body, enlarged to ten feet in size, covering him and the six Gu Hengyang who were approaching him.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
Mars are splashing everywhere, and the sun furnace is shaking lightly. Although the saint's aura is strong, it cannot shake it.
"Is the law of thick soil?"
In front of the chaotic ancient city, the saint of Mingyang sneered, raised his fist and rushed forward. In an instant, his right fist burst out with a blazing golden light, and a blazing true fire burned, and a scorching breath of law filled the air, in just a moment,
On the fairy halberd that was pressed down, the aura of the law suddenly faded.
"Medium rule!"
The immortal saint exclaimed, and a hint of panic appeared deep in his pupils. At this time, on both sides of the Mingyang saint, the void suddenly broke, and a divine sword on the left was like a shadow, between nothingness and reality, aimed at it.
On the center of his eyebrows and on the right side is a fist burning with purple-red magic flames, as if it was made of divine gold, emitting a surging divine light.
This is a kind of killer. The moment the saint of Mingyang took action, he chose to take action and captured the best time to erupt.
hiss!
On the ancient city wall, more and more powerful humans gathered. At this moment, they couldn't help but get cold. Two other saints came and chose to surround and kill. One obviously came from the demon clan, and the other saw his way of taking action.
Most of them are from the movie clan.
"The mouse hiding in the shadow is finally willing to come out!"
The saint of Mingyang's eyes were cold and sharp, as if they had expected it. His left fist shook, like a fire meteor, the golden fist light was scorching and thin, like the rising sun, the fist power was like the Yangtze River, continuous, and the
The divine swords passing through the shadows collided violently.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the void was gone, but a large area of chaos emerged, and the whole world seemed to have a sign of destruction, not the void but the return to chaos.
A thin figure flew out, turning from nothingness to reality, and at the same time, the immortal saints were flying out. The immortal halberd was shaking violently, and a crack even appeared on the dark yellow halberd.
"kill!"
At this moment, the figure of the demon saint finally appeared. The fist wrapped in purple-red demon flames was accompanied by the scorching and violent aura of law, almost touching the back of the Mingyang saint.
Buzz!
The sword sounded in the void, without any signs. A sharp sword light came like an ice river, and the frost was cold for thousands of miles. The aura of law emitted from the peerless sharp edge made the demon saints' minds beat wildly, and the spiritual world was collapsed.
signs.
puff!
Blood splashed everywhere, one palm fell into the void, the demon saint groaned, retreated suddenly, looking like a young man, but had long purple-red hair, with a lilac horn on top of his head, and his eyes were lit.
The vicissitudes of time between opening and closing could not be concealed. At this moment, he looked horrified and stared at the void ahead, and said in a stern voice: "The law of swordsmanship!"
The law of swordsmanship!
It is an extremely powerful median law. When the demon saint saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and said in a deep voice: "The Sword Saint of Ice River!"
"Not bad, it's me!"
Behind the Mingyang Saint, the void was twisted, an old man stepped out, with a coarse linen, standing barefoot, with white hair as crystal clear as snow, but his face was rosy, and a snow-white bamboo sword in his hand was simple, but it emitted a cold divine light.
"Ice River Sword Saint! One of the seventy-two Saints of the Battle Emperor Palace in the Western Regions!"
"None of them are ordinary saints, they are ranked among the seventy-two saints of the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions. Even if they have not been on the Reincarnation List, they are definitely not far apart."
On the ancient city wall, the human venerable couldn't help but shout, his eyes were burning. After so many years, the Western Regions War Emperor Palace finally took action and began to dredge this blocked ancient road.
"Walk!"
Without any hesitation, the immortal saint was bleeding from the mouth. From the moment the Glacier Sword Saint appeared, he understood that things should not be done. Even if the cultivation level of several people was almost the same, whether it was the Mingyang Saint or the Glacier Sword Saint, they had all understood it.
It is an extremely powerful median law. Generally speaking, only one of the 100 saints can understand the median law. As for the upper law, perhaps only one of the nearly 1,000 saints can barely be there, most saints can step on it.
When entering the realm of reincarnation, all the condensation and derivation are lower laws.
Unlike the pure heavens and all the ways, the laws are the sublimation of all the ways, and have truly touched the origin. The laws of condensation and derivation are also a kind of tempering and tempering of the way of one's own body, not a comprehension of nine hundred.
One of the Dharmas can definitely be used to derive the median law. It does not mean that one can understand that one has the great way, one can definitely derive the most powerful superior law. In the memory of the saints of the immortal clan, there are even comprehensions in the land of the immortal world.
The existence of the immortal path, and the only thing that eventually evolved and condensed was the lower rule. (Today there was only one update. I went back to my hometown on the weekend and visited my grandparents. I haven't seen each other for a long time. I have been with me for a long time. It's outdated. I have only written a chapter now.) (