On the vast wasteland in the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Shura Saint King and the Rakshasa Saint King of the Ten Thousand Bones Sanctuary are silently facing off against the War Saint King.

Lin Ziyu stood beside the War Saint King, his expression calm and calm.

On the opposite side, two Ten Thousand Bone Saint Realm powerhouses had quickly recovered from their injuries, and there were two other quasi-Saint powerhouses who had been severely injured.

These four people all stared at Lin Ziyu in horror, it was useless for the Holy Monarch to make a move just now, if it wasn't for the Shura Holy King to enter, then most of them would also be the same ending as the other five.

All four sub-saints have fallen, and all of them have perished.

There is also a quasi-saint who is also in a half-dead state, and his soul has been protected by the Shura Holy King, but his body has been torn apart.

Soon! From the time they surrounded Lin Ziyu to the death of the five of them, the time of the whole process was only twenty or thirty seconds.

It is said that the nine of them surrounded Lin Ziyu, but it is better to say that Lin Ziyu surrounded the nine of them alone.

"War King, you can't stop us."

The entire face of the Shura Holy King was hidden in a black cloak, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"If I want to take him away, you can't stop him."

The War Saint King still looked ordinary and imposing at this time, but the enemies she faced were enough to bring out her strength.

"I'm afraid you're not that easy to go!"

There was an inexplicable smile on the delicate and arrogant face of the Rakshasa Saint King, and his eyes faintly stared at Lin Ziyu next to the War Saint King, "I already know the location of your home planet..."

When he was on the Divine Planet before, the Rakshasa Holy King once blackmailed Lin Ziyu.

"The Rakshasa Holy King has some grudges, just right! I also hold a grudge..."

Lin Ziyu smiled slightly, looking still calm and calm, "I will definitely visit your Ten Thousand Bones Temple in person another day!" ”

"Arrogance! No need to change the day, you can visit Wangu today! ”

The Cultivation Saint King said in a deep voice.

"You can go if you say go, then wouldn't I be very faceless? Or I'll take the initiative to pick a good day for you to go again! ”

Lin Ziyu did not have the slightest timidity in the face of a Creation Saint King, but smiled fiercely and said, "You must prepare the coffin as soon as possible, otherwise you will waste the good days I picked for you..."

"Humph! Sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued! ”

The Shura Saint King snorted coldly and stopped talking, no matter how strong Lin Ziyu's future potential is, he is just a slightly larger ant now, and arguing with him is too "cheap".

In fact, both the two Saint Kings of the Ten Thousand Bones Temple and the War Saint King were delaying, and the former was preparing a large array that could block a Saint King clone.

And the latter is communicating with the true body, and if the true body comes, the worst thing is to send a little more origin divine power.

The three Saint Kings are actually clones, but even if they are clones, their combat power is still far higher than that of the Saint Monarch level powerhouses.

Unless one hundred percent certainty of safety, no matter whether it is the Mixed Yuan Saint King, the Creation Saint King, or the existence of the Holy Lord Realm, they will never walk in the world with their true bodies.

This is because except for special reasons such as epochal cataclysm, the original power of the entire universe is fixed.

Therefore, if they want to enter the Holy Realm, except for those who have some inventory of Origin Power in those Holy Land forces, the rest of them can only find ways to plunder the Origin Power of other Holy Realms.

This is also the death of the two Ten Thousand Bone Saint Kings who are not distressed by the death of the four Ya Saints and one Quasi-Saint, anyway, the power of the origin has been withdrawn by them and rewarded to those powerhouses of the Great Merge Dao Realm, or it will not be long before a new Ya Saint Quasi-Saint will appear.

The Creation King is undoubtedly the strongest hunter, but he is also the prey.

And the most representative hunter in the last few hundred thousand years is Li Qingtian, who comes from a small world like Lin Ziyu, and he has only reached this height by plundering and devouring a large number of Saint Realm powerhouses along the way.

created a Holy Lord, and there were so many Saint Realm powerhouses behind it that it was difficult to calculate.

There were as many as five Saint Kings of all races who died in Li Qingtian's hands alone...

Once upon a time, the Killing Saint King Li Qingtian, the Demon Suppression Saint King Gao Shengxian, the War Saint King Chen Ye and the Endless Saint King Zhang Feng were all resounding "famous brands" outside the Tianxia Academy Palace.

The four of them all expanded their territory for the Xue Palace in the outer regions, and finally killed the Holy King to become the ancestor of the Li Dynasty, and the Demon Suppression Holy King became the King of Zhenbei.

Only the War Saint King and the Endless Saint King are still fighting in the Outlands.

"Old friends don't call me when they get together, it seems that you don't take me seriously!"

Just as the two sides were preparing for each other, an Endless Saint King in a black power suit descended from the sky.

The Endless Saint King is actually a very beautiful woman, and she is not inferior to the Rakshasa Saint King with a pure temperament.

However, she has always liked black, her long black hair is tightly tied into a neat ponytail, and the whole person looks domineering and unruly.

The two Saint Kings of the Ten Thousand Bones Temple frowned slightly, but they stretched out as soon as they thought of the style of this Endless Saint King.

This is a lawless lord who will do anything to fight the Saint King of War.

And the War Saint King just glanced at the Endless Saint King lightly, and even bowed politely at the other party.

"You two are not leaving? What is the pestle doing here? Do you really want to talk about the past? ”

The Endless Saint King rolled his eyes, looking like if I was going to make a move if you didn't leave.

"She didn't even pester Chen Ye anymore, is this a modified sex?"

The hearts of the Shura Holy King and the Rakshasa Holy King sank, and they immediately took people away very simply.

Of course, the two of them are not afraid of the Endless Saint King, nor are they afraid of the war and the alliance of the Endless Saint King.

If you really want to count it, the Shura Saint King and the Rakshasa Saint King are both Creation Saint King Realm, while the Endless Saint King is the Mixed Yuan Saint King Realm.

Therefore, if you really want to fight, the Holy King of the Ten Thousand Bones Temple will have a greater chance of winning.

But if you really want to divide the life and death in the Xuanhuang Great World, it will inevitably attract the attention of all the Saint Kings and Saint Lords and even the Eternal God Kings in the world today, which is too dangerous.

Since it was impossible to fight, it was absolutely impossible to snatch Lin Ziyu in the hands of the War and the Endless Saint King, so they did not hesitate to go.

"Heh, isn't it possible that they expect me to fight you at such a time?"

Seeing the people of the Ten Thousand Bones Temple leaving, the Endless Saint King turned around with a sneer behind his back and behind his back.

"It's the same with the group of stinky people in the school palace, I, Zhang Feng, just look brainless, it's not really brainless, okay! If you want to use me as a gunman, you don't have a door! ”

The Endless Saint King smiled proudly, then raised his eyebrows at Lin Ziyu and asked, "I have no brains, can I cultivate to the Mixed Yuan Saint King Realm?" Boy, do you say yes! ”

"Heh..."

Lin Ziyu felt that this Endless Saint King was very interesting, and chuckled and did not reply, because the other party didn't care about his opinion at all.

Because at this time, the Endless Saint King's hot eyes were only that ordinary woman.