Chapter 633: Ben Sheng Enters the War

Chapter 633: Ben Sheng Enters the War

"Come on, it's been millions of years, and since the saint has returned, it's time to make a break today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "The Cold Heaven Holy Monarch stood on the throne of cold ice, and his breath exploded to the extreme, the Yuan Sage Great Perfection, in an instant, he jumped on the Yuan Emperor, he was actually going to impact the Yuan Emperor during the Great War.

"Kill him" The six ten-winged angels moved in unison, roaring in front of the Cold Sky Holy Monarch.

"One Sword Killing Immortals" The Earth Sword Emperor suddenly came to the Cold Heaven Holy Monarch, and a sword actually directly shattered the two wings of this ten-winged angel, he was startled, covered his shoulders and retreated a few steps, and immediately killed with rage.

The "Eastern Emperor Bell" is a bronze bell, falling from the sky, directly covering the Cold Heaven Holy Monarch in it, that is, the five ten-winged angels who suddenly arrived joined forces to attack, and in a short time, they could not break the defense.

"Kunlun Mirror, open" Yingzu spit out a mouthful of essence blood on a mirror, and the treasure light of the mirror flowed, just shining on the ten-winged angel who was injured just now.

The blood in the place where the treasure light was irradiated quickly evaporated, and even the blood in his body was disappearing.

"What kind of treasure is this?" The ten-winged angel exclaimed, and he had already seen the sword of the Zhuxian Sword whirling and piercing his chest, and he was killed by the three great primordial saints.

The remaining five ten-winged angels are not in a good situation.

The Celestial Locust Tree Ancestor unexpectedly trapped a ten-winged angel in it with a wooden wall rising from the earth, and the Heavenly Lizard Poison Saint was even more terrifying, it turned out to be a mouth, which swallowed a ten-winged angel into his belly.

Lei Peng's lightning realm, that is, a ten-winged angel broke into it, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

The first ten-winged angel to break through to the bronze bell was just about to make a move, and on his side, two antlers broke through the air, directly pushing it into the void, and the next moment, a brilliant golden light shot out, so frightened that he could only retreat.

As for the last decad-winged angel, it was beyond the expectations of all the strong men, he walked slowly, but in his hand he was carrying a head with wide eyes and a face full of unwillingness.

"Wu Chen"

"Martial Saint"

Countless Terran monks have grieved, since the start of the war, the first saint to fall on the side of the Desolate Realm Alliance, and the first existence to break through the holy realm in the difficult era.

"Even the imperial soldiers dare to obstruct this seat and break it." A spear suddenly appeared in the hand of the ten-winged angel, and it was shot at the bronze bell from the air, judging from the power of the bronze bell, the support was too long, but it was not enough for this thing.

The "poof" spear, before it got close to the same sect, hit the flesh and blood, and the only one who could cross the space in an instant and appear in front of the spear was only the saint, and the nine saints present were already strong enemies on their own, and in the end, only the tenth saint of the Wasteland Alliance, who was also the latest breakthrough of the Sword Sect, was the Sword Saint Long Lie.

"Injured, even if the flesh and blood of this saint are destroyed, you can't underestimate my Sword Sect's Sword Destruction Sword Dao." With one move in the air, the Holy Sword of Destruction was in his hand, and the shot was a sword qi that destroyed the world and the earth.

A sword shook out, and the sword qi was 108,000.

The "broken" spear flickered back into the hand of the Tenaphim opposite.

He danced so tightly that he shattered all the 108,000 sword lights.

"If you think that this is the Saint's Sword of Destruction, then it is too underestimated." Long Lie sneered, and the gray robe all over his body was suddenly rendered by a blood-red color, a layer of blood mist, suddenly rendering a radius of millions of miles.

"This is ......, such a strong killing aura, how many creatures has this person killed?"

"I forgot that before cultivating the Sword of Destruction, you need to get started with killing." Many Terran powerhouses nodded, and they also had a high opinion of Long Lie.

"Destruction" Long Lie roared, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the ten-winged angel dozens of miles away, and a sword was raised, and it turned out to be a sword in both hands, and smashed straight into his chest.

"Simple and rude, it's my kendo." Long Lie's attacks again and again, because they were two-handed attacks, their strength and power increased several times, and he barely had the strength to resist the powerhouses of the Yuan Emperor in a short period of time.

"It seems that it is not difficult to hold the other party in a short time, and the most important thing now is the battlefield in that place." In addition to fighting, many of the elder Yuanzun still have time to look at the battle group in the upper air, where the Peacock Demon Emperor has turned into the body and fought with Uriel, whether it is burning essence blood, or every move is a fighting style, the other party's eyes are still joking, and the other party's response is still easy.

No matter how you look at it, the Peacock Demon Emperor is not the opponent of the strong man above this Yuan Emperor.

"A group of stupid ants, the palace masters of the Twelve Holy Palaces of the Angel God Clan, are all strong people who have been precipitated in the same realm for many years, how can they be coveted existences?" A ten-winged angel who was in the middle of a battle sneered, and a shot pierced the abdomen of the deer saint venerable, nailing it to the earth, and was about to escape, but unexpectedly, in the sky, a golden unicorn slammed into him on the void avenue.

"Bang" His armor shattered under the blow, and his entire body was smashed into the ground.

"Do you want to fight to the death against us?" The ten-winged angel was furious, and immediately shouted at the countless eight-winged angels who stayed in this formation: "The whole army is attacking, and you must kill this group of ants." ”

On top of the seven high-grade cross-domain flying boats and the holy mountain, dozens of streamers flew out in an instant, all of which were eight-winged angels standing behind them.

"It's all the Yuan Sheng, this ......" A group of old Yuanzun rose into the air one after another, and the elites of the Eight Domains all gathered here, there were more than a thousand, but they were killed by those dozens of figures, but they were like a tiger out of the cage, and once they rushed to kill, the sky was like a blood rain, and the figures of the strong people, like dumplings, fell one after another.

"This is a massacre, Ancestor." On the ground, among the armies of the two realms that had already been mixed up, many sect disciples saw their own tragic death of their ancestors, and their tears flowed uncontrollably.

"The wasteland, it's over, and the Terrans are over."

They are in pain, inside the bronze bell, Ye Wudao doesn't know if he can break through, and the battlefield is already one-sided, and his own side is about to be unable to support it.

And at this moment, outside the sky, a crimson meteor was rapidly approaching the earth, and Uriel, who was fighting, felt the speed of breaking through the sky, and his face sank: "What person?" How dare you meddle in the battle of my angel gods? ”

Hearing the sound, the monks who had fought a billion battles on the ground looked up one after another, the long knives were beaten, the chariots stopped, and the people who came at this moment were the saviors, or the hostile party?

"Huh" The crimson streamer hovered in the sky, it was an extremely beautiful cross-domain flying boat, at this moment, at the bow of the boat, there was a young man, that familiar face, almost made many monks in the Chenmeng cry.

"Yu Yang"

"Senior Brother Yu"

"Shaozong"

"Yu Yang Kid"

Yu Yang restored his original appearance, swept the audience, he saw the Peacock Demon Emperor who was fighting bloodily in the sky, glanced at Ye Wudao, who was breaking through in the bronze bell, glanced at Wu Chen, who had died tragically, and what a ten-winged angel in a bloody battle, every time he swung his sword, his body would be damaged by the tense tendons and veins Long Lie, these were all people he was familiar with.

"Ben Shengyu Yang, come to war." Yu Yang stood on top of the void, and with a wave of his hand, the peacock crown cut through the sky and fell into the hands of the Peacock Demon Emperor who was fighting fiercely in the sky.

"W-how is this possible?" Uriel looked at each other in disbelief, one more treasure, this woman, has increased so much combat power.

"It's the five-colored divine light of the Demon Emperor, haha." The powerhouses of the demon clan waved their fists and shouted excitedly, and with the five-color divine light, the Peacock Demon Emperor also had the combat power that was truly comparable to the twelve-winged angel back then.

"You've lost so much essence blood, Demon Emperor, don't you want to rest and rest?" Yu Yang's ten fingers poked out, turning into seven-colored sword light in the air, and on the eighth finger, it was also wrapped in a shadow path.

"Okay, here you go." The Peacock Demon Emperor laughed coquettishly, and immediately retreated, in terms of flight speed, the Peacock Clan can be ranked in the top five among the Heavenly and Earth Divine Beasts.

Uriel was puzzled, and he had already seen the eight sword lights.

"The pinnacle of the Yuan Sheng? No, it's the Eight Dao Sword Intent. ”

The brilliant sword of "Wushuang" lit up the whole world at once, Uriel gritted his teeth, and urgently summoned a Libra, which was the treasure of the Libra Holy Palace, every time he used it, it would consume the power of faith, but if he didn't show it at this moment, he was afraid that the sword move that could bring him a threat of death would hit him hard.

The "click" sword move and the Libra bombarded together, and unexpectedly, the heavenly dome of this desolate realm was actually cracked, and the Gangfeng layer that hung above the heavenly dome and imprisoned all the primordial saints who wanted to wander away in the starry sky was actually pierced by this blow.

"In more than ten years, has he grown to this point?" The Peacock Demon Emperor's long slanted eyes were full of interest, she was recovering from her injuries, and her divine thoughts also fell on the major battlefields of the war, ready to rescue these desolate realm monks at any time.

"Poof" The phantom of Libra dissipated, and Uriel, who was standing on the Holy Mountain of Libra, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and on his body, one side of the six-winged wings had been cut off, and the twelve-winged angel was now just a winged angel.

"Lord Uriel?" The eight-winged angels had already withdrawn and blessed him one after another.

"You are not this person's opponent, hurry up and urge and let the archangel of this star come to help." Uriel's breath is sluggish, this sword is constantly destroying the vitality in his body, and his combat power at the moment, even against the last Yuan Emperor powerhouse, is enough.

In the moment of "going together", dozens of eight-winged angels were divided into two, and several people rushed onto the cross-domain flying boat, preparing to escape back to their own planet, while more than twenty eight-winged angels were there, and they were killed in front of Yu Yang.

"Bow open, put." The angel's crossbow, the arrow of light that represents holiness, is enough to purify everything.

With a sword shot, the vitality in Yu Yang's body was also exhausted, since January had already passed, and in an instant, the light enveloped his whole body, and his breath recovered again, and these Yuan Saints on the other side were just clowns jumping off the beam to him.

"Whoever dares to offend my desolate realm, die." He stepped forward with his feet raised, and with a swirl of his sword, dozens of arrows of light scattered at the same time.

"How is that possible?" When many eight-winged angels were stunned, they had already seen this demon come closer, the orange long sword fell, the sword pierced a person's chest, and the sword pillar that erupted was even more powerful, piercing three eight-winged angels in a row.

To him, these eight-winged angels are invincible ants.