Hong Qihua and Puyang Tianyi had an amazing battle, even as a saint, Puyang Tianyi completely lost his prestige, and could only struggle under Hong Qihua's god-killing spear. Although Hong Qihua was also seriously overdrawn, that kind of posture made Puyang Tianyi feel shocked. Because, Hong Qihua seemed to be completely disregarding herself, and wanted to lead him to death.

"Does it make sense!" Puyang Tianyi shouted loudly, his hair crown shattered, and his robes were scattered.

"Yes!" Hong Qihua was also extremely embarrassed, and she felt a little unsupportable.

"Nope!" Puyang Tianyi said fiercely, as if he had determined a fact. "No matter what kind of consciousness you have, what kind of will you have, you can't deny this fact, you can't hold on to the time when Bai Hades Tower returns."

Yes, it was not until Bai Yinglou returned, although Hong Qihua had the upper hand in the face of Puyang Tianyi, but this was the result of Hong Qihua holding a god-killing spear and doing whatever it takes. Elsewhere, when the Twelve Pillars face the Saints, they do not have this power. No matter how desperate they try, the gap is always the gap, and this is definitely not something that can be offset by will. At this time, the people of the Twelve Pillars had died one after another.

At this rate, they will not be able to wait for them to be resurrected, and it is estimated that they will all die.

That's why Hong Qihua fought in such a tragic and unsparing way, just to prevent that kind of thing from happening. However, even then, it was too late.

The death of the twelve pillars one after another, and the loss of the original saint will completely destroy the solar system.

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Unwilling!!

Birothy looked at the endless Xuanzhong Polar Water pouring in from the sky, with deep unwillingness in her eyes.

Below Birothy, above more than a dozen star rings, countless humans and humanoids all watched the scene with their eyes open, looking at the polar sea that had capsized from the sky.

Will die!

Everyone is well aware of this fact, but no one escapes it. There were tears in his eyes, but he was not afraid, but moved by the people of the Twelve Pillars. At this moment, there is no resentment, no blame, only a kind of admiration and touching for the twelve pillars. It's not the fault of the T12, they've done enough. It never occurred to me that leaders could do it for them to this extent.

Then, even if you welcome death, you are calm.

Not only the humans and humanoids on the more than a dozen star rings, but also the humans and humanoids on the rings that were more distant and not affected by the battle, all watched this scene quietly. Billions, tens of billions, or more eyes are quietly watching this scene and seeing them off.

We are indeed weak, but in the end, we are also strong!

Endless Xuanzhong Polar Water toppled from the sky, submerging the star rings one by one, and countless people disappeared inside with calm and calm expressions.

Birothy's body also sank with the heavy extreme water, and tears slowly spilled down her eyes as she looked up at the sky. Next time, if I can be resurrected, absolutely, definitely not so weak. Pyrothy looked at the 'abyss' in the sky, and her body gradually fell towards the Xuanzhong Polar Water.

……

The Deathwing Fierce Fang swept through countless rich aura of evil death, and together with Angelella, frantically attacked towards Fu. It was so ferocious that it terrified everyone's lives. These are the beasts born of death and misfortune, the winged fangs, and the Angelella who guards the Netherworld.

"In the name of blessing, grant iniquity to perish!" Fu's palm was pressed down, a simple movement, but with unparalleled might.

Beyond imagination, the power of this saint. Angelella and the Deathwing Fierce Fang gradually fell towards the abyss, but there was no more peace in their eyes.

"Death and misfortune are iniquities?" Gently, Angelella said.

"It's not!" Countless people outside wept and replied, even if Angelella couldn't hear them. Everyone looked at this scene, and they were all extremely sad.

They couldn't hear it, but Angelella and the Deathwing Fierce Fang seemed to hear everyone's voices.

"Do you hear me, this is everyone's approval of you?" Angelella said, slowly closing her eyes. And beneath Angela's body, the Deathwing Fierce Fang was surrounded by endless ferocity and death, and gradually sank into the abyss. This fierce beast, which was born from death and misfortune, was dying at this time, but its eyes gradually brightened. Once upon a time, even as the guardian beast of the Twelve Pillars, he was feared by others. However, at this time, for the first time, he was recognized by everyone.

The Dead Wing Fierce Fang slowly raised his head and looked at the 'Fu' above the sky, at this moment, although it was still surrounded by misfortune, but in the eyes of the Dead Wing Fierce Fang, there was a trace of 'relief' comprehension. At this moment, he changed from a pure fierce beast to a real guardian beast.

If there's a next time, then I'll show you the power of endless death and evil in the solar system.

What you call it, the power of death!

"Death and evil are not iniquities!" The countless people outside wept silently, just muttered, and kept answering Angelella's last question. Death is not a sin, but the guardian power of the solar system. As the guardian of the Southern Underworld-Netherworld, the power of Angelella and the Winged Fierce Fang is terrifying. But in the here and now, all of them understand the responsibility of this power.

Guard!

If I am fallen, I will protect the solar system.

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Magnetic Storm Impact!

Emperor Cihai didn't spare his hand at all, and a punch fell heavily, like a real starburst, constantly superimposed on Summerfield's body. The entire star ring was completely shattered, and Summerfield and Shoushan Fire Rock Turtle flew out heavily, shattering the entire star ring before appearing on another battlefield.

Slowly, Somofield stood up again, his hands outstretched forward, as if to block something.

It's just that Cihai Yuan Huang-Floz, who is his opponent, glanced at it faintly, and then turned to leave.

In the battle of this saint, others will never dare to interfere. But it took a while for the others to believe that Florz really had no intention of fighting the Twelve Pillars. People have been gone for so long and still need to ask this question. After confirming this, the members of the Seven Sects in the vicinity immediately tentatively launched an attack on Summerfield.

At first, it was still tentative, but soon, some people couldn't help but go all out.

The people outside were heartbroken to see why Summerfield didn't fight back.

After a long time, as if sensing something, the people of the Seven Sects stopped their attacks one after another. It was only at this time that one thing was confirmed by everyone...... Summerfield, long dead. Perhaps, after resisting a magnetic storm from Floze. That's why Florz turned around at that time and left.

However, the Twelve Pillars, who have died, are still standing.

The armor was shattered, and countless scars were all over the naked upper body, especially on the chest, and a large hole could be seen from the front to the back.

Not even blood has been shed, it has completely dried up.

However, Summerfield's body still stood proudly, even if he was already dead, and did not fall.

All those who attacked Summerfield around them could not help but shudder in their hearts, a sense of blasphemy. Such a man, one of the twelve pillars of the solar system, is a completely incomparable existence to them. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that they are qualified to fight with this saint.

"I admire you!" Obviously he was an enemy, but one of the pragmeds said such a sentence.

The network of the Eye of the World is still maintained, and almost everyone can hear it. It's just that everyone in the solar system can't help but burst into tears. This is, the guardian of the solar system, the Twelve Pillars.

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What about Becky, and what about Becky, countless people immediately searched for Becky's figure. The Eight Poles of the Four Heavens, now that the three people in the Four Heavens have been defeated, what about Betsy, who is the East Tomorrow.

However, when their eyes saw Betsy's figure through the eyes of the world, they couldn't help but be stunned.

This is, what a man!

Tears that I couldn't hold back kept pouring out of my eyes again. Countless people don't even dare to look at Betsy now, because they are afraid to see the group of people who have fought for their faith and will until now. However, there was another cry that made them stubbornly look at that figure.

See the end!

What Bai Yi once said to everyone. Because, only by seeing the end, can they experience that will, that feeling. No one sent away in advance, everyone in the solar system, stays here. Because, only when you feel this will and experience this scene can you have the qualifications to shoulder the solar system.

"Don't cry, guys, remember, I'm fighting now." Slowly, Betsy's voice came out, coming from the dilapidated body, but there was still a trace of life.

"My combat skills are divided into basic skills, inside style, forbidden style, now, please be optimistic about the final no style. You have to learn a little bit. Betsy said word by word, as if it was extremely difficult to even speak. It's just that, even if it's so unsupportable, it's still standing proudly and stubbornly.

"Basic Skills"——

"Li Shi" - a powerful move.

"Forbidden" - a move that is itself very damaging to itself.

"Styleless" - a move that does not exist at all. Only this special battle, continuous death, that Betsy has realized. This is the realization of life, a supreme trick. Because once you use it, it means death.

Everyone who heard Betsy's voice had tears in their eyes, but they looked at Becky's figure deadly.

The fire of life and extinguishment of the non-formula 61-61!

A brilliant flame gradually swung away, just like Becky's life, that kind of charm, that kind of breath, completely swinged. Even if you look at this scene from a distance through the eyes of the world, people seem to understand the charm. All around was the heat and temperature of the flames, as if the mind was burning.

This is, in the legacy!