Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Six-Year-Old Sage

Seeing that someone took the lead in escaping, the rest of the supernatural people looked at each other with a look of hesitation in their eyes.

After all, there was no point in staying here, and the price to pay to kill a Sage without the support of a Sage was too great. Even if several of them all confessed their lives here, they would not be able to help the Huiwu monk at this time.

Kilo and Huilin glanced at each other, and Kilo was the first to speak: "Everyone, don't be impatient, this is the highest order of the coalition army, and the defector will be court-martialed!"

"The reinforcements are on the mountainside, we have tens of thousands of well-equipped warriors and more than 100 powerful abilities as the backing, this Huiwu monk has just broken into the holy realm by demon law, and the foundation must be unstable, this is the best time to kill him, and those who cut off their heads will be rewarded!"

The faces of those Extreme Artistic Conception Abilities were bitter, and it was not good to stay or leave, and they all froze in place.

The petite Huiwu monk chuckled and walked slowly towards Kilo.

"The Buddha said, you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs run, right? Everyone is a person with a great artistic conception, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue when telling such a lie? Even if there are thousands of troops, what can you do with me?"

Kilo swallowed heavily and subconsciously stepped back, already scolding in his heart.

What kind of perversion do you say this is? It's just an infinite rebirth, and it's even stronger and stronger every time, directly breaking into the most holy realm that many supernatural beings can not reach, and how can other supernatural beings live?

"You...... Don't come here, I warn you, as soon as I give an order, there will be a devastating attack to cover this place immediately, and when the time comes, even if you are a saint, you will not be pleased!"

Hui Lin narrowed his eyes at this time, and asked coldly: "Hui Wu, don't be rampant, don't you think that there are no sages on our side, right?"

"That's it...... Yes, we had expected that a Sage would soon descend here!" Kilo shouted, but the tone was not convincing even to him.

Hui Wu turned his head to look at Hui Lin, his face turned cold, and he shouted solemnly: "Even this Kilo doesn't have to die today, but you, Hui Lin, I will never let you go." ”

"Is it a shame to flee in front of a sage? Hui Lin can't escape, so he wants to encourage you to fight me to the death, but why do you want to take your own lives for his life?"

"This person is unkind, ruthless, and a traitor to the Red Empire. He can even betray his country and blood, you want to listen to him?"

Although the monk of Huiwu is not a person with the ability to speak his tongue, but the sage of the glazed realm who has studied Buddhism intensively, every word seems to be the truth of heaven and earth, the Dharma is really necessary, and it is extremely persuasive.

"Don't listen to this man to sow discord, if he really has an overwhelming advantage, why don't he take action? ”

Hui Lin sneered and looked around, a fierce light appeared on his face, and no one dared to look at him wherever he looked.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. Monk Huiwu folded his hands and bowed his head and silently recited a Buddha name, but he no longer argued.

"For five seconds, if you don't leave, you will be the enemy. ”

Hui Lin looked Monk Huiwu up and down, and a playful smile appeared on his old face.

"The golden cicada's immortal body is really a miracle, and the old man yearns for it. But no matter how strong the exercises are, they must have their limitations, otherwise you will not be a Buddha, but a true Buddha. Monk Huiwu, you almost died twice last time, and someone came out to save you, which is enough to show that you can only be resurrected once in a period of time. If you die twice in a row, you will really die in Huangquan and your soul will return to the western sky. ”

"Today is the time when you die!" Hui Lin squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

"Five seconds have come. Monk Huiwu opened his eyes, poked out his tender white palm, and pressed Hui Lin and the others in the air!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a big hand condensed by the golden Buddha's light appeared out of thin air, carrying thousands of wind and clouds, falling to the top of this Qingyun Peak!

All the supernatural beings except Huilin Huiwu changed color, and they looked up at the rapidly enlarged golden hand, and they couldn't think of resisting at all......

The power of the sage, destroying the heavens and the earth......

To kill a few people with extreme artistic conception, it's just a flick of your fingers.

Even those who have just stepped into the realm of the Sage are still Sages after all......

Only Huilin still had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Monk Huiwu with his hands on his chest, not in a hurry at all.

When the big golden hand came to the top of everyone's heads, suddenly something tore through the space and came across the void, and the bright light on it was two points more magnificent and bright than the Buddha's palm!

It was a holy staff, and the white light turned into pieces of flying feathers, fluttering down. On the head of the rod is a statue of a cross, the image of the crucifixion of Allah.

This staff is a well-known high-grade holy artifact, called the Fallen Scepter of Igoma, and it is the closest to an artifact of all the holy weapons in existence, and it is extremely powerful. Placed in the Cathedral of Igroma all day long to receive pious faith, the supreme light flows through it, slowly giving birth to the divinity of this object.

Although there are many holy weapons on Shen Yuan's body, they are all low-grade holy weapons, only one Lingwu talisman can be called a medium grade, compared with this Ig-Roman Fallen Holy Staff, it is needless to say that it is dwarfed.

And as soon as this holy weapon came out, the identity of the comer was revealed!

Known as the strongest sage in the coalition, Ig-Roman IX!

The Staff of Igrom's Fall was only suspended in the air, and without any counterattack, the giant palm that fell from the sky disintegrated like ice and snow the moment it touched the artifact.

Monk Huiwu's face was solemn, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and he whispered: "Amitabha, my Liuli Realm does not want to face the Indian Empire, nor does I want to conflict with your Holy Sect, why do you come to this troubled water, if I cause a divine war because of me, how can I deal with myself?"

A ray of pure white holy light descended from the sky and spread out on the top of Qingyun Peak, turning into a holy door, and a majestic old man in a white papal robe stepped out of it.

Behind this old man was a whole six holy wings, like a legendary angel, and bursts of pressure like mountains and seas surged out of him, pressing down on the wisdom below.

Monk Huiwu frowned, his body was pushed backwards by this coercion, and his feet ploughed two deep marks on the ground.

"You monk, it's not good to eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple, you kill people diligently, I already think it's time to get rid of you. ”

Igroma IX hung in the air, staring coldly at the Enlightened Monk below, as if a high god had pronounced mortal death.

Monk Huiwu shook his head and sighed lightly, "All of this is what we don't want to see." ”

Two golden auspicious clouds suddenly fell from the sky, stopping behind the monk Huiwu, resisting the momentum of Igroma IX's body like mountains and seas, and faintly turning the golden Buddha's light into a bowl-shaped barrier, enveloping the entire Qingyun Peak.

Igroma IX's face changed, and a pair of holy light eyes looked at the two golden auspicious clouds that fell from the sky.

In an auspicious cloud sat an old woman in a robe, with shriveled skin and sparse eyebrows drooping downward, looking extremely unenergetic, as if she was about to die. But the surging glass-colored Buddha light on her body can directly compete with Igma IX!

In the other auspicious cloud is a young woman, with picturesque eyebrows, a slender figure, a solemn complexion, and also wearing a plain monk's robe. Although the light of the talisman Buddha is not as good as the old nun next to him, it is also not to be underestimated, and he is also a genuine sage!

The corners of Igroma IX's mouth twitched, and he scolded coldly: "Huichen, are you still alive?"

The old nun was the old nun of Huichen who had been sitting in the library of Yulong Academy for an unknown number of years, and next to her was the contemporary realm master of the Liuli Realm, Fahua.

Huichen sighed slowly, "The poor nun retired to the red dust early, and never thought that in the last days of his life, he would encounter this catastrophe. If you want to kill my Liuli Realm disciple, how can I not care?"

Igo-Roman IX's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light condensed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you two to be secretly protecting this little monk, so it's okay. Let me see how your Dharma has entered the realm after so many years. ”

Huichen silently recited a Buddha name and sighed: "Can the donor think about it? The poor nun has little time, although his blood is decayed, but he is not afraid of any danger, and his combat power is two points stronger than hundreds of years ago." You may win a battle with me, but you won't please me. ”

"Why don't you take a step back, and my nephew and I don't interfere in the following matters, and you also retreat, so that we can all have the life to see what happens next." ”

"Hahahaha. Igroma laughed a few times, and looked at Huichen's eyes with infinite fighting intent, "I have the Holy Scepter in my hand today, even if I fight your master and apprentice alone, I will be invincible!"

Fahua snorted coldly, and eighteen Buddha treasures flew out of her body, striking at Igoroma from all directions!

Huichen also sighed and shook his head, turning into a bright yellow glass light, and slammed into Igroma in the chest.

Igroma was not afraid, and with a wave of the holy scepter in his hand, the surging holy light rising above him condensed inward, turning into a pair of white full-body holy armor that enveloped him, and then the cross at the top of the holy scepter pointed straight at the glass light that came from his chest!

Eighteen Buddha treasures slammed into Igorom's body one after another, and when they came into contact with the white holy armor, they emitted bursts of vast energy fluctuations, disturbing the surrounding light into a confusion, turning Igorom's body into a hazy cloud of light and shadow, and he couldn't really see what was going on inside.

The next moment, the tip of the holy scepter touched the glazed light, and the whole world was silent for a moment, and the water, sound, and light all stopped flowing, as if they were stunned by the energy of the collision between the two.

A black void appeared out of thin air, enveloping all three figures in it, and then the black hole gradually converged, and the three people inside were nowhere to be found, only the aftermath of the thrilling ability collision came from far away from outside the space barrier of the earth, making all the strangers seem to be aware, and it attracted the attention of nearly eighty percent of the saints to focus on that place.

Huiwu knew that the battle between these three sages had exceeded the limit of the earth's great world's capacity, and just now at that moment, they tore through the space barrier and were squeezed out by the earth's world, and at this time they were competing in the void very close to the earth.