Between heaven and earth, there is no unlimited person, that is, a saint, is also limited, hundreds of millions of universes, the way of heaven is like this, all in it, the so-called jumping out of the three realms, jumping out of the five elements, is only jumping out of the small rules, not jumping out of the big rules. The man in Tsing Yi said.

The man in white said: "Although he is not a saint yet, he has existed for so long, he has existed since Hongmeng, and he also knows some things about saints, and if he uses too much energy against the sky, the saint will also die, die, and fall." ”

"But these are up to them, we have long since withdrawn from all disputes, and we have only been brought out to take a look by the destruction of the Zhun Ti Saint." The old voice of the man in Tsing Yi said: "We only belong to strangers, people who don't ask about the world." ”

The sound faded away, and there was no sound.

The quasi-Tidao people are now peerless saints, and while they can imitate any trick, they can also continuously absorb the energy of all the living beings around them, and they only have a hundred snaps of fingers to the quasi-saints, and after a hundred snaps of fingers, they will slaughter the quasi-saints.

With the five-color divine light against the five-color divine light, with the twenty-five poles to one to the twenty-five poles to the five-one style, with boundless sins to fight boundless sins, all the same moves, even the power will not be inferior by half a point, even if there is no magic weapon such as the mixed yuan golden bucket, it can also be displayed like this.

Up to now, the Nine Quasi-Saints have been completely suppressed by the Quasi-Daoist alone, and the Quasi-Daoist has the trick of teleportation, which can suddenly come here, suddenly there, and Zhuang Wangu's locking space can't be locked at all, because in it, this trick Quasi-Daoist will also.

At this time, the quasi-Tidao person suddenly appeared beside this person, suddenly appeared beside that person, extremely fast, and the attack was extremely fierce, if it weren't for the strong quasi-saints present, they were afraid that they would be seriously injured under their hands, but Rao was like this, the nine quasi-saints, but none of them were injured.

To be honest, the feeling of violentness given by the Quasi-Tidao people at this time was far above the beginning of the battle.

"It seems that the nine of you can't slaughter this saint in a hundred snaps of your fingers." The Zhun Ti Taoist said, "Wait until this saint slaughters you." ”

After saying this, the head of the quasi-Tidao person was aching, and at this point, the quasi-Tidao person knew that his limit was approaching. From the very beginning, after slaughtering the dark nebula and defeating the jade, the Quasi-Ti Daoist was injured by the dark matter and sword qi of the two, and although it finally melted away, it was far from returning to a complete peak state.

After that, the quasi-Tidao manpower battle did not know how many strong and domineering quasi-saints, the white bears and the nine days of heavenly monarch were all killed at will, but like Kong Xuan and Duobao, it took a lot of effort to defeat, and before the saint-level ultimate move was blasted, the quasi-Tidao people were really injured.

And after that, the time that Yuding left behind was reversed, and the saint-level ultimate move of the quasi-Daoist was destroyed, the so-called last stage - the ability to read, this ability is too rebellious, all the moves will be, and the mana and spirit consumed must be quite terrifying.

If it is under normal conditions, the quasi-Daoist will naturally be able to afford it, but after fighting with the Nine Quasi-Saints for so long, he has already been extremely burdened, and now the last move of this saint-level ultimate move is really about to crush the last nerve.

The Quasi-Daoist knew this, he was invincible on the surface, but in fact, he couldn't afford it for a long time, but if he didn't use this last stage, when the Saint-level ultimate move was basically broken, he wouldn't be able to suppress the Nine Quasi-Saints joining forces at all.

You must know which of these nine quasi-saints is not a strong existence standing above the ordinary quasi-saints, and all of them are extraordinary.

As a saint, he can't take a step back, as Bole said, the nine quasi-saints are fighting for the dignity of the quasi-saint, and the saint does not have the dignity of the saint, and the face of the saint makes the quasi-Taoist not retreat at all, and he wants to gain the upper hand, so he knows that the burden is too heavy, so he has to use this trick.

The beginning of the headache means that he can't afford this trick soon, but the quasi-Tidao people have no intention of stopping, that is, the saint is going to die, and he will die vigorously, and this time the battle, there is no regret, such a wonderful battle is far from the kind of battle that left each other's hands between the saints before, which can be compared.

At this point, the quasi-Daoist already knew that the alliance of these nine quasi-saints was indeed no longer under the saints, of course, if it weren't for the natural defect of the Assimilation God and Demon Realm Zixiao Palace, who would win and who would lose, it was not yet known, and this could also be regarded as heaven not helping himself.

However, when he knew that he was going to be unable to support it, the quasi-Tidao people were still making moves, and every move was so perfect, and the fists hit the Duobao Daoist again, blasting the Duobao Daoist thousands of miles away, and the five-colored divine light rose straight and fought towards the sky.

At the moment, the clouds sacrificed the mixed yuan golden bucket, and used the mixed yuan golden bucket to fight the five-color divine light.

It seems that he can't finish the opponent for a while, and the quasi-Tidao people attack Zhuang Wangu, the perfect space is locked and shredded, and its perfection is even slightly above Zhuang Wangu, but Zhuang Wangu is not idle, the same lock is torn.

After this move, there was only a big gasp of breath, even if it was the nine quasi-saints, all of them were incomparably good, but the quasi-Daoist was like a demon god, even if he was full of injuries, he was invincible, and he was invincible at all.

But at this time, after a slight gasp, it was discovered that one

The quasi-Daoist who attacked suddenly didn't move, and everyone looked at it in surprise, but the Daoist seemed to have completely exhausted his mana, and his nerves were basically about to collapse, and his reading ability instantly learned any move from others, and his power did not decrease at all, not without a price.

The ordinary Zhun Ti could afford that price, but after the fierce battle, the wounded Zhun Ti couldn't afford to pay.

"Tick, tick." Because the quasi-Tidao people were suddenly quiet, all turned quiet, and they could hear the ticking sound, and everyone followed the sound and looked, and the hourglass showed that exactly one day had passed, and this battle had been fought for exactly twelve hours.

The hourglass is still soaked in blood water, leaking little by little, this hourglass is made by Xiao Bushi by gathering countless universe treasures, and the hardness and defense are directly chasing the divine soldiers, so it has not been completely broken yet.

The quasi-Tidao people are finished, this is what everyone thinks.

It's over, this is the idea of the quasi-Daoist, but the quasi-Daoist is not too sad, in the opportunity to fight, he has a chance to escape, but he is a killing Dao saint, how can he escape without a fight, that is an insult to himself.

What is the immortality of all catastrophes, to fight every battle well, swing every perfect punch, this is what the quasi-Tidao people are pursuing, among the nine quasi-saints, Yang Jian is particularly seriously injured, and now, the quasi-Tidao people still have the certainty of taking Yang Jian's life with one blow, but it is no longer necessary.

Even if he can take Yang Jian's life, but that blow will definitely appear imperfect with his lack of mana, and the imperfect move will not be used by the quasi-Daoist at all.

As a Killing Dao Saint, every move of his own can be regarded as a classic move.

The sea of blood calmed down in an instant, because the master's mood was calm, the fire on the sea of blood was not strong, and the land pressure was about to be beaten by the quasi-Daoist to vomit blood, and in the same way, none of the other eight quasi-saints had a good time, and the gap between the saint and the quasi-saint was still hidden.

"Congratulations, you've won." Quite plain words, bright victory, defeat, wonderful fighting, perfect, and can afford to lose, this is the quasi-Tidao people, from the beginning of the slaughter of all quasi-saints, quasi-Tidao people are forcibly killed in the past, perfect to kill the past, without using a little despicable means.

"I have to admit that since the opening of Hongmeng, the strongest quasi-saints that have been accumulated for billions of years have finally gathered together to call out the saints, and this saint can fight so well with the strongest quasi-saints accumulated since the opening of Hongmeng, which can be regarded as satisfying."

"There are no regrets in this battle." The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was in the hands of the Quasi-Ti Daoist, but, finally, the Quasi-Ti Daoist himself could no longer support the Seven Treasures Miao Tree, and the Seven Treasure Miao Tree slipped from the big hand of the Zhun Ti Sage, which was also the first time that this weapon had slipped out of the master's palm so weakly.

At this last moment, after the consciousness of the battle was a little weaker, the only thing that the quasi-Daoist remembered was the person who received the Taoist, and the person who received the Taoist, who had known him since before Hongmeng, was not too strong at that time, and the person who was connected at that time was not too strong.

There are also disputes in Hongmeng, but all of them are powerful creatures, and there are no weak people, at that time, they fought together, fought together, grabbed the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth together, drank immortal wine together, and at that time, they fought dangerously again and again, and never abandoned each other.

Once a brother, a lifetime a brother.

It's a pity, it seems that this time, after the separation of the treasure cliff, it can no longer be seen, it can be regarded as a farewell, and the introduction, the great perfection and the great compassion world that you yearn for and pursue, I am afraid that it is difficult to come, and if you want to teach the enemy in the West, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult.

It's really a little reluctant, damn it, how can I, a saint who kills the Dao, actually have reluctant feelings, I should be ruthless and unrighteous, and I try to open the last look, the blood-colored world, there is still something worth worrying about.

At this time, in the minds of the Quasi-Tidao people, the scene when they killed Dark Nebula suddenly appeared.

…… Dark Nebula stabbed in with any cold blade, and looked at the Zhun Ti Daoist: "Or, you will now think that the last act of this seat is ridiculous, Zhun Ti Saint, but when you reach a certain point, you will also feel that it turns out that the law of the jungle is wrong, and this seat will die." ”

"It's just that the remnant soul of this seat will be watching you in the three thousand universes, under the nine shadows, between heaven and earth, waiting, waiting for you to follow in the footsteps of this seat. Saint, your mana is deeper than this seat, but at this time, at the moment of death, you have not been there, so in this regard, you do not feel as deep as this seat. ”

"The theory of the law of the jungle, in the end, you will definitely regret it, goodbye, saint, this seat is waiting for you under the Nine Shadows." ……

The body was sliding towards the sea of blood, and at this time, the last divine consciousness of the quasi-Daoist was sneering, Dark Nebula, you are still wrong, even if you are facing death, even if you are about to fall, but, until now, this saint still firmly insists on the weak and the strong.

It will never change, and it will not change, you are under hell, between the nine shades, and you will not be able to wait for this saint, the Tao is different, and you will not conspire with each other. Even if he dies, the Quasi-Tidao people will never regret it, and will always pursue wonderful battles and perfect moves.

The thought of God stopped abruptly. Zhun Ti Saint, Fall!

It was very quiet and quiet, for a while, there was only the sound of an hourglass, and the saint's body slipped into the sea of blood, and at this point, none of the nine quasi-saints reacted, yes, the thinking ability of the nine quasi-saints is very fast, but none of them can keep up with the speed of change in things now.

Is the Zhun Ti saint dead?

"It seems to be dead." After a long time, Kong Xuan was the first to speak, but at this time, no one left immediately, everyone was waiting, observing, is there some different reflection, the recognized five saints, the five saints who descended from Hongmeng, one of them actually died like this.

I thought that I was going to slaughter the saint successfully, but I didn't expect it to be successful, the nine quasi-saints, which one was not extremely tired, and he was covered with injuries, but it was also unexpected to succeed in slaughtering the saint, and at this point, I don't know what to say.

The nine quasi-saints, all of them are very impressed.

"I'm still alive." It was Zhuang Wangu who sighed, and Mo Fei also folded a plum blossom, his plum blossom had already been dyed red by the sea of blood, and it was completely blood-colored plum blossom, Mo Fei was silent, just enjoying the moment of success, Tu Sheng succeeded!

And Shura also glanced at Zhuang Wangu: "Yes, I didn't expect it at all, I'm still alive." ”

At this moment, the nine quasi-saints, all of them were injured, but there was a wonderful feeling, never, such a powerful quasi-saint rarely joined forces to fight, this time for the sake of the saints, joined forces once, so far, the slaughter of the saints was successful, and the nine quasi-saints had the feeling of being comrades-in-arms.

"Ahem." Quite a heavy coughing up of blood, Zhao Gongming coughed up blood one by one, under such a serious illness, he couldn't fight with all his strength like this, and because of Yuding's time reversal, coupled with his own will, Zhao Gongming had already jumped ** in the battle.

When the battle stopped, it was different, and as soon as it relaxed, it caused such a fierce coughing of blood.

At the same time, the news of the death of the saint in battle has spread to the three thousand universes, and who doesn't care about this kind of top-level battle, it can be said that if even the top ten quasi-saints on the list can't stand it and can't bear it, then the destruction of the world is almost a matter of ironclad.

The saint is not dead, everyone is afraid, and now that the saint is dead, there are more people who come out to stir up the wind and rain, and there are even some who, looking at the nine quasi-saints, none of them were seriously injured, and they secretly thought about whether they could get rid of these nine from this, then they and others would be the first-class powerhouses in the world.

For example, the universe that has been re-called the realm of gods and demons has already come to many quasi-saints, and among the three thousand universes, there are forces belonging to all parties, and they just want to take the opportunity to grab some benefits, or take the opportunity to kill the nine quasi-saints.

"Uninteresting." The arrogant Kong Xuan was the first to fly away, and he was no longer interested in the rest of the situation, and then the other quasi-saints also walked separately, since this battle had ended, it was not interesting to stay here any longer.

But it was said that Kong Xuan turned into a peacock and flew straight, Kong Xuan's injuries were not light, the peacocks were all feathered and bloodstained, and seeing that Kong Xuan seemed to be extremely heavy, he had a bad heart.

These are the three quasi-saints, for the old man of Tianluo, the old man of the earth net, and the old man of the gods, these three have taken tens of millions of years to cultivate into quasi-saints, but for tens of millions of years, they have not had the ability to do it.

This time, seeing that Kong Xuan was seriously injured, I thought that after he fought with the saint, I was afraid that the mana consumption was also large, plus the three of them, with three enemies and one seriously injured person, he should be successful.

That day, Luo Di net, such a big net, this net is made of powerful materials, but the god slaughters immortals, it is incomparable, at the moment Kong Xuan was covered in the net, and immediately the old man of the god launched an attack, first the net and then the attack, this is the usual means of these three quasi-saints, and they are used to cooperation.

It was when the old man of Zhongshen thought that he had succeeded, and suddenly saw the circulation of blue, yellow, red, black, and white, and before he could react, he was included in the five-color divine light, Kong Xuan's lips rose, and he sneered: "No matter how serious my injury is, I can clean up the three of you." ”

The five-color divine light soared, and the twisted words of the five-color divine light flew flesh and blood.

Instant killing, which makes the other quasi-saints of the three thousand universes understand one thing, the strong are the strong, the weak are the weak, Kong Xuan is always extremely strong, even if he is seriously injured, Kong Xuan's power is not reversible for ordinary people.

Seeing that this Kong Xuan is so difficult to provoke, most of the quasi-saints also stopped teasing the hearts of the top ten quasi-saints, but instead collected magic weapons with their hearts, the boundless blood river and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree are all earth-shattering magic weapons left by the quasi-Daoist people, not to mention, there is also the body of the quasi-Tidao person.

His physical body did not collapse, and that physical body was not a great supplement, but also a treasure of heaven and earth, just like the physical body of Pangu back then.

Chaos, from the world of gods and demons, although the war has stopped, but all kinds of small-scale battles have happened from time to time, all for that sharp word.