Shura Saint, Snow Mountain Saint, and Qingsong Saint appeared together, making everyone's breath stagnate, and their hearts were full of haze, among all the monks, they are undoubtedly the most powerful people, even if they are suppressed by the rules of Tai Chi Wonderland and fall off the altar, but they are saints after all, with the body of the saint King Kong who has been reborn as a mortal, and the mana is as strong as the sea, they are old monsters who have lived for countless years, and their combat experience is incomparably rich. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, you ran away last time, and you didn't have that much luck this time." The sage of the snow mountain looked at the dust wind and said in a gloomy manner, his eyes as vicious as a poisonous snake.

"I haven't tried to kill a saint yet, and I really want to taste the taste of holy blood." Dusty Wind's eyes were cold, and he did not show weakness.

"Junior, you look for death, I will fulfill you." The sage of the Snow Mountain was furious, and this junior repeatedly challenged his sage power, which made him furious.

Boom, the Snow Mountain Saint moved, the vast snow qi erupted on his body, and the majestic mana covered his body, he was like an ice and snow master, holding the peerless Dao seal of the Snow Mountain Sect, and slashing towards the dust and wind.

"It's good to come, I don't die, I just want to teach you a lesson." Dust Wind's eyes erupted with two brilliant cold electricity, and now he has broken through to the middle stage of the Earth Xuan, compared to the first time he fought with the Snow Mountain Sage, he has improved a small realm, and his strength has greatly improved, and now he has a strong self-confidence, even if he faces the Sage Monk, he has the power to fight.

Boom, on the top of the dust wind, a golden blood qi rushed into the sky in a straight line, penetrating the clouds, dazzling like a golden pillar of heaven, he pinched the real dragon fist seal, covered the mountains and rivers, and collided violently with the sage of the snow mountain.

When, dang, two metal-like sounds sounded, the snow mountain saint and the dust wind's fists violently collided together, boom, the air flow that erupted set off a huge wave, within a few dozen zhang of their bodies, the snow-white true power and golden divine power shone brightly, and even the sand and stone on the ground could not withstand the world-shattering divine power, and it was gradually melted.

"Junior, if I don't kill you today, I will be a saint in vain." The Snow Mountain Saint shouted, full of humiliation, and his powerful Holy Fist did not blast back the dust wind.

"You're too old to do it anymore." The dust wind roared, and the golden fist contained invincible strength, opening and closing, fighting to kill the saint of the snow mountain.

The top powerhouses of the younger generation around them, their eyes flickered, but they didn't mean to make a move, they all stepped back and looked at the two people who were competing fiercely in the center of the field.

"Snow Mountain Holy Fist."

"True dragons are invincible."

The two figures roared wildly, fighting until they boiled, and gradually moved towards the direction of the desert sea soul lotus dozens of miles away, getting closer and closer.

Poof, the battle was fierce, and after a few hundred moves, Chenfeng's shoulder was pierced by the fist on the fist of the Snow Mountain Sage, and a bunch of blood exploded.

"You can punch me too." The dust storm drank, and even made a heavy punch, and the snow mountain saint who hit him retreated step by step, and the snow mountain saint's body spasmed slightly, and he couldn't help but tremble when he was beaten by the fierce fist of the dust storm.

Boom, a powerful wave erupted, and on the protective light shield of the Desert Sea Soul Lotus, endless runes suddenly rushed out, violently sweeping towards the dust wind and the snow mountain saints, because they were too close.

The Desert Sea Soul Lotus's body protection divine pattern erupted spontaneously, wanting to kill the Snow Mountain Saint and the Dust Wind alive.

"Boy, you go and die." The Snow Mountain Sage's eyes were hideous, he shifted his shape, his speed was extremely fast, and he stepped on Dustwind's body with a heavy hand, kicking Dustwind towards the place where the runes rushed out, and he himself dodged a few times and disappeared in place.

"I'll rub it." Dust Wind was shocked, and endless runes enveloped his whole body, drowning his body in an instant.

"Give it to Lao Tzu." The dust wind roared, the golden divine power exploded in full force, and the holy Dao body was urged to the extreme, boom, endless golden runes rose on his body, complex and difficult to understand, mysterious and mysterious, as if it was inherently engraved in his body, like the Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern.

Boom, the endless runes on the Desert Sea Soul Lotus Body Protector Light Cluster lit up, instantly obliterating the golden divine light outside Dusty Wind's body, and it was about to wear him out alive.

"Open." Dust Wind shouted again, and the two true powers of yin and yang in his body spun violently, turning faster and faster, gradually forming a whirlpool, and actually forcibly devoured a part of the Desert Sea Soul Lotus's body protection runes.

Boom, a figure rushed out from the Desert Sea Soul Lotus's body talisman rune, and the figure was filled with golden light, but there was countless blood staining his body.

"Ahem." Dusty Wind coughed up blood, and finally forcibly rushed out of the range of the Desert Sea Soul Lotus's body protection rune, he took a brisk walk, quickly left, and came to the place where the powerhouses gathered dozens of miles away.

Everyone's hearts trembled, looking at the blood-stained body of the dust and wind, their eyes were extremely surprised, this man was so terrifying, he actually rushed out of the encirclement of the innate body protection rune of the Desert Sea Soul Lotus alive, it was a natural rune, the heaven and earth were engraved, and the power was not weak, and even extremely powerful, but the man in front of him forcibly rushed out.

This is a fierce opponent, and the thought that came to everyone's hearts was that the three saints all looked at the dust wind in surprise, and there was murderous energy flowing in their eyes.

There were quite a few people who secretly put on their weapons in their hands, wanting to launch a fierce blow to destroy this terrible enemy.

"Huh? You want to kill me, haha, come on, Uncle Ben will do it. Dust Wind was keenly aware of everyone's emotions, he roared, his voice shook the heavens and the earth, and his eyes shot out two brilliant golden lights, at this time he was full of domineering and full of worldly temperament.

Boom, the sword qi was in the air, and the greedy wolf holding the big knife took the lead in making a move, and the sword qi of the tyrant took the head of the dust wind.

When, Dusty Wind raised his fist, pinched the real dragon fist seal, and hit the domineering sword qi with a punch, scattering the knife qi alive.

"Death." There was no god moving, he held the divine sword, a leap, came to the dust wind, purple true power erupted, he killed the dust wind like a purple fairy king.

"There is no god, you can't kill me, let you taste my dog punching." The dust storm drank, did not retreat, but advanced, and came to the close range of the godless god like lightning, raised his fist and shot decisively.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks present moved, selectively killing the rivals, and the place was caught in a scuffle.

"Not everyone can stand here, only the most powerful people are qualified to have it." The Shura Sage said coldly, on him, endless Shura Qi burst out, attacking everyone indiscriminately, he wanted to clear the field and kill all the monks with low strength.

There have been many people coming to the scene one after another, no less than hundreds of people, all of whom are the best among the monks, otherwise how could they have broken all the way here, but in the face of the existence of the saint monk and the supreme of the same level, they had a sense of powerlessness, especially when they saw the battle between the dust wind and the snow mountain saint, and then forcibly broke out of the rune encirclement of the desert sea soul lotus with their own strength, and then fought the strongest young monks from all walks of life, they were shocked, and finally knew the gap between them and the strongest monk.

Some monks have silently retreated, away from this area of chaos, but there are still monks who do not give up, refusing to leave, and want to compete with the monks of the world for creation, and want to snatch the desert sea soul lotus.

"Kill them." The voice of the Green Pine Sect Saint was cold, and the blue air swirled out, and one after another cyan invisible needle-like aura shot out from his body quickly, attacking everyone in a wide area.

Boom, the Snow Mountain Sage didn't say a word, the vast snow gas burst out from his palm, and the range was gradually expanding, covering a distance of thousands of kilometers, this is the world of the desert, but within the coverage of the vast snow of the Snow Mountain Sage, the temperature dropped sharply, as if it was about to freeze, the Snow Mountain Sage was going to freeze this place, kill everyone, and be ruthless.

"Sealed." The snow saint shouted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and with a grip of his palm, the directions within a radius of thousands of meters were frozen up, forming a world of ice and snow, and all the monks present were sealed in the frozen world.

"Explode me." The snow saint roared again.

Boom, boom, boom, inside the frozen world, there were dozens of explosions, and the explosions continued.

When the explosion stopped sounding, the number of people in the frozen world was drastically reduced by half, and many monks with lower strength were all blown to pieces by the ice and snow holy qi of the Snow Mountain Saint, and they were all wiped out without even shouting.

"Two fellow Daoists, it's time for you to make a move." The Snow Mountain Saint was sweating on his forehead, and his mana dropped sharply, and he spoke to the Shura Saint and the Qingsong Saint.

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