"Boom!"

Like a mountain falling to the ground, Li Xuantong fell, splashing endless dust.

In the distant periphery, all the cultivators were stunned, did Li Xuantong, a half-saint, an existence that was about to become a saint, die like this?

"Look, Li Xiao didn't stop!"

The sharp-eyed man found that Li Xiao had struck again, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, spread his arms, like a big peng spreading his wings, and flew in the direction where Li Xuantong was in an instant.

"Rumble!"

Between heaven and earth, rumbling continued, and one whirlpool after another appeared in the void, it was Li Xiao who was making a move, he couldn't just stop like this, just now, it was just a beginning.

The Emperor's fist was blasted out by him, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and with a wave of his hand, the emperor's soldiers returned, and the ancient picture scroll swept down a piece of red light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"Ahh

On the ground, Li Xuantong screamed, he was swept away by the light, his body cracked, and the holy blood was sprinkled, sprinkling a terrifying blood mist.

"Amitabha!"

Shakyamuni's evil thoughts also made a move, he was stronger than Li Xiao, and his right hand turned into an ancient Buddha, and he opened his five fingers and pressed it down.

With a wave of his left hand, thousands of miles away, ten mountains were moved by him, giving the Buddha light and ruthlessly pressing down.

It is worthy of the evil thoughts of Shakyamuni, when he started, the sound of the Buddha in the heaven and earth continued, and it seemed that there were gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the vision was amazing.

When the monks of the Western Desert saw this scene, they were full of piety, knelt on the ground, and bowed and worshipped.

In the whirlpool of the battlefield, Shakyamuni did not look at them with evil thoughts, although he was a monk, he was different from those monks.

He's a demon.

Not Buddha!

He and Li Xiao joined forces, a saint, a top leader in great power, and their combat power was terrifying.

After they got a glimmer of opportunity, they made a decisive move to the extreme.

That heaven and earth, there were many visions, the stars were surging, and the void was chaotic, as if it had been killed outside the earth.

Li Xiao showed the power of the world, a saint, was beaten to pieces by his great power, bloody, Li Xuantong's head, I don't know how many times it was killed.

But.

Li Xuantong is very strong.

Undeniably strong.

withstood the peerless killing of the two, but at this moment, he regrouped again and stood up.

Everything happened in an instant, the fighter plane was fleeting, Li Xuantong found a glimmer of opportunity in the supreme attack, he reorganized in an instant, tore through the sky, and escaped from the void.

In the next second, it had appeared thousands of miles away.

This is the power of a saint, leaping thousands of miles, very terrifying.

"Come!"

Li Xuantong let out a long roar, his five fingers were bent into a grasp, and a vast suction force surged in all directions.

"Ahh

"No!"

In an instant, where he stood, tens of thousands of monks let out a scream, and their primordial essence blood Li Xuantong sucked it up and merged it into himself.

In an instant, 10,000 people died, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, Li Xuantong has not let go of a single person.

The scene was terrible and cruel.

"Run, don't stand here, go to the city and holy place protected by the emperor's soldiers!" The monks who were watching the battle nearby were afraid, so they took their families and ran wildly to leave the whirlpool of the battlefield.

The terrible result made many people gasp, and they didn't have time to look back on the battle just now, and now they only had one thought.

Escape!

The anger of the saint is really terrifying, and ordinary monks can't bear it at all.

At this moment, the clouds moved in all directions, and no one dared to watch the battle at close range.

Li Xuantong stood in the distance, his eyes swept towards Li Xiao: "I didn't expect that you still have such a hole card, but unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse." ”

His words, like those coming out of a 10,000-year-old ice cave, were extremely cold.

The primordial spirit and essence blood of ten thousand people made him almost recover as before, only a small crack remained in the center of his eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter, what I have is time. Li Xiao is also very cold and calm.

"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni chanted the Buddha's name in an evil thought, "Master Li, I haven't seen you for many years, and I never thought that you were like a poor monk, and your strength had regressed so much. ”

The conversation between them was annihilated by countless explosions and cries of escape, and no one could hear them from the outside world.

"Yes, for more than 2,000 years, that guy Shakyamuni may have died in the starry sky, but you are still alive, it's ridiculous. Li Xuandao, "You and I were also old friends in the past, today, why should we be enemies?"

"I'm sorry, although the poor monk is an evil thought, it is also the most human side, and the promise is naturally to be fulfilled. In the face of Li Xuantong's olive branch, Shakyamuni's evil thoughts were unmoved,

"Master Li, what you think in your heart, the poor monk already knew two thousand years ago, today, why bother?"

"God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know. Li Xuandao, "Some things, after thousands of years, have a result in the end." ”

"World War I was inevitable. ”

On the side, Li Xiao was stunned, he never thought that Sakyamuni's evil thoughts actually knew Li Xuantong, and in the words, the two seemed to have a past.

Li Xuantong sighed, took out a treasure bottle, the mouth of the bottle, revealing a rich fairy light, he tilted the mouth of the bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

Only one drop.

A drop of colorful blood flowed out of the bottle, and the thick life qi rolled into his throat.

"The blood of the Li family. Li Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and with that drop of blood, he felt the blood of the Li family.

"That's right, it's a pity...... Only the last drop remains. Swallowing that drop of blood, Li Xuantong's whole person burned, his aura turned fiery red, and his breath was rising.

Like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, all the wounds it had suffered before have been recovered.

At the same time, once again, he began to impact the saint realm.

This time, he defended in all directions.

Several powerful people under him all left the battlefield, forcibly separated from Gong Yuexi, and returned to his surroundings to protect the Dharma for him.

"Do it!"

He can't be allowed to reach the saint realm, otherwise, it will be very troublesome.

Li Xiao, Gong Yuexi, and Sakyamuni's evil thoughts were all moved at this moment.

But.

This time, Li Xuantong was well prepared, and the ancient giant city rose into the sky, enveloping him, and his Dharma protectors were desperately guarding.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Sakyamuni raised his hand and five of them could not be suppressed, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and the other few people were forcibly tempered and turned around to attack Li Xuantong.

"Buzz!"

That ancient city, bursting with a strange light, blocked everything.

"If you want to keep your father, then now is the time to stop. At the same time, in the ancient city, Li Xuantong's words came out.

And on the city wall, a figure that was bound by the aura and had fainted appeared.

"Stop!"

The moment he saw that figure, Li Xiao's expression changed suddenly, and he stopped his body abruptly.

Sakyamuni's evil thoughts and Gong Yuexi also stopped.

"Dad......"

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