The quasi-saint who had torn the shackles here was the fastest, and the boar was roaring because he was making a move.

From a distance, the roar collapsed into the void, and the space was constantly collapsing, as if nine heavens and ten lands had been shattered under this roar.

The quasi-saints who attacked it shook for a while, and they were almost knocked down by its roar.

There is a bright brilliance on the quasi-saint's body, the vast Dao rhyme exists, and the Dao runes are constantly circling the body.

But under the roar of this wild boar, it actually collapsed all the avenue runes around its body.

"Damn, this wild boar is terrifying!"

In the distance, the monks watching the battle were terrified.

They had sensed the horror of this quasi-saint just now, and now they couldn't withstand the roar of this wild boar! Fortunately, they were one step slower, otherwise, if they approached it, they would have exploded into a blood mist now.

"To be able to tear the shackles in this heaven and earth, this is definitely an extremely ancient existence, a great sin thousands of years ago! ”

There were also monks muttering, staring at the battlefield in the distance.

The quasi-saint was furious, a bright light burst out from his body, the aura of the Great Dao burst out, and a wisp of holy power permeated, intimidating the Eight Desolations.

However, the streamer above the boar's head turned into a terrifying beam of light that tore through the heavens and the earth, and suddenly covered it, and suddenly the wisp of holy power that threatened the Eight Desolations disappeared.

The quasi-saint was shocked, and he was about to retreat without even thinking about it.

However, the streamer was all over the sky, and the quasi-saint couldn't get rid of it at all, only a terrible scream was heard, and the quasi-saint's body was cracking and refining!

This scene is creepy.

Those who can tear the shackles here and restore their cultivation to the realm of quasi-sainthood are definitely above the saint level in their true cultivation.

Although the cultivation is weakened, its physical strength will not be weakened. The body of a saint and the quasi-saint soldiers can't be cut open, but now it's going to be refined like this, it's too terrifying!

The terrible screams continued to echo here, making everyone's hearts chill.

The quasi-saint screamed like this, even many beings who had lived for thousands of years had never heard it.

Until the last terrible scream of the quasi-saint came to an abrupt end, everyone failed to calm down.

This scene is really shocking.

"I see, the grease on it is pine juice. There are no possibilities in the land of the dead, and even ordinary pine trees have divinity here. The pine juice is the crystallization of the essence of divinity, and it refines and refines the divinity!

"Yes, if you can get the Streamer Divine Armor on its body, I'm afraid that even the saints can refine it, and the holy master and even the saint can be imprisoned!"

After such words were uttered, the place was completely boiling, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the wild boar whose body was larger than a mountain.

Its body is too large, and if you get the Streamer Divine Armor on its body, you can make dozens of Divine Armor suitable for human monks.

If this is armed to his own forces, I am afraid that he will have the strength to call the six holy realms!

"The Mythical Realm, if we can get it, we who are already ranked among the six holy realms will definitely be able to go further!"

"Even ordinary pine trees have divinity, how can they get anything else! This time the creation of the land of the gods will be obtained at all costs!"

Many people moved, but instead of making a move, they used a special method to send a message, telling themselves that the forces in the upper realm would come to the lower realm and seize this strange thing.

Thundered!

After refining a quasi-saint, the wild boar strode along, shaking the vast world, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

No one dared to chase after it, after all, even the quasi-saint was killed by it, and now he is simply going to die.

It wasn't until it disappeared for a moment that the monk moved, creeping in the direction it had disappeared.

This is to lock its qi and wait for the powerful to reach the lower realm.

More people are leaving, if they look for other creations.

Even the pine tree has a divine nature, which means that anything is possible in this land of death.

No one will miss such an opportunity.

Some Upper Realm monks discovered Gu Juechen, but after taking a look, they left, and had no intention of making a move on him.

Now the two people who are following Gu Jiechen are very big, and it is not appropriate to clash with Gu Jiechen.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Gu Juechen's eyes shrank, and then his body moved, stopping the group.

There were five monks in this line, and in the middle was a young man, surrounded by four middle-aged people.

"Gu Juechen, what do you want to do?!"

The group stopped, and a middle-aged man on the left side of a young man scolded.

The other party did not recognize Gu Juechen, but recognized Qin Yi and Qiu Yue in the rear.

"Qiu Yue, Qin Yi, no matter why you are willing to fall, but I advise you, let him not be too arrogant, otherwise he won't know how to die. ”

The young man ignored Gu Jiechen, stared at the two people behind him, and spoke indifferently.

"Where did the sachet come from?" Gu Jiechen spoke, his voice cold.

The young man had a sachet hanging from his waist, which was not a magic weapon, but it was very exquisite.

Yan Qiushuang has such a sachet on her body. Among them is the elixir, which was only used to calm her nerves before.

Although a sachet does not mean that it is the thing of Yan Qiushuang, but Gu Juechen's six senses are keen, and when he smells the breath in it, it is definitely the thing of Yan Qiushuang.

Now that the sachet is on the young man, Yan Qiushuang may have had an accident.

She is the mother of Gong Ling Butterfly, and now Ziyangmen has also joined the Yanxia Sect, this matter cannot be ignored.

"You say it. Naturally, it was given by my beloved woman. It's ......really fragrant," the young man said, taking off the sachet, putting it on his nose and sniffing it intoxicatedly, and said obscenely.

Gu Juechen didn't say a word, and shot directly.

"You dare!"

The four monks beside the young man had already prepared, and they were bursting into applause and shooting at the same time.

"You dare!"

Qin Yi and Qiu Yue's shouts also sounded immediately, and the two of them moved together and rushed out.

However, before they could make contact with each other, the four monks flew out in unison.

Gu Jiechen was furious, and directly urged the energy of Bo Gu Tong's current volume.

The four monks were all half-saints, but in the anger of Gu Jiechen, they were no match for him at all.

The Gu Juechen who succeeded in one blow, reached out and grabbed it, and the shot was the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Technique.

The young man was terrified, and the aura and momentum of the ancient peerless dust at this time were too terrifying, as if a desolate ancient true dragon was born.

He roared, and a golden ray rushed out above his head, blocking Gu Jiechen's blow while his body retreated.

Burst!

His reaction was fast, and the golden rays that rushed out of his head were even more powerful, but although he escaped, he was still injured.

The four demi-saints who were blown away by Gu Jiechen's blow also didn't care about their injuries, and formed a human wall in front of the young man to protect him.

"Okay! You are very good! Gu Juechen, Yan Qiushuang, Ye Ningbing, and Jiang Caihe will all become my playthings! If you can't do it, my Wang Peng's name will be written upside down!"

(End of chapter)