Chapter 692: It's Late
The burning angel disintegrated from the heavenly demons, which is a kind of exercise to improve one's cultivation in a short period of time, but the side effects are very large, and the physical body is basically going to collapse, but in the current situation where you can only wait for death, there is nothing that the burning sky does not dare to do.
This huge coercion shook the people around him back, and at this time, the cultivation of the Burning Sky was already comparable to that of a quasi-saint.
Ziyuan didn't have much impact on this, but Bingling was a little unbearable, she was only in the realm of a Taoist before she was caught by Qing Xuan, and although she broke through later, it was comparable to the realm of gods, so she was still slightly inferior to Burning Sky in cultivation.
Sou!
Zi Yuan dodged in front of Bingling and endured the pressure of the burning sky for her.
"Strange, why did I move on my own again?" Ziyuan was very strange, her body didn't obey the call to act "privately", but she also vaguely guessed that this was probably Wang Yan's means.
"Okay, you alien, don't you really dare to kill you?" Burning Sky sneered, he had long seen Ziyuan unpleasantly, and after so many years of mixing, he couldn't even enter the saint's wall door, so it was better to die.
"If you want to deal with Bingling, you must pass my level first!" Ziyuan said involuntarily again, while assuming a defensive posture.
"Just you, you still want to be a hero.... No, a beautiful woman saves a beautiful woman?" Burning Sky almost stopped laughing, he had done research on Ziyuan, if it wasn't for the gap in strength, he would have taught Ziyuan a good lesson, and now it's not too late.
"Get out!" Zi Yuan shot out several feathers from her body, each containing terrifying destructive power.
Her feathers were not only hard, but they also carried burning flames, and even the fire in the burning wood could not help these things for a moment.
Sou~
Bingling took this opportunity to shoot her icicle as well, hiding behind these feathers, and her and Ziyuan's cooperation was very tacit, not at all like the first time the two had teamed up.
At this time, Burning Sky seemed to be a little in a hurry, after all, he grew up too fast, and many things didn't have time to precipitate, and he was still a little worse in terms of background.
"Give it to me!" Zi Yuan's quasi-holy power shocked the Burning Sky who wanted to dodge.
Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~
Several ice picks bloomed a few "blood flowers" on Burning Sky's body, because there were feathers in front of them, so there was almost no loss of ice picks, and one of them directly pierced Burning Sky's chest.
"You... Damn it!" Burning Sky used the Heavenly Demon to disintegrate, and his physical body was severely damaged, and the quasi-holy state that could be maintained for a while has now begun to weaken.
Although his strength is already comparable to that of a quasi-saint, he still can't win the situation where Ziyuan and Bingling join forces.
Sou~
He was not in love, he directly teleported and dodged, although he would die after the collapse of the outer sky, but he didn't want to die at the hands of two women.
Bang~
The earth shook again, cracks appeared, and the entire appearance of the earth seemed to be about to fall apart.
"Is it really heaven going to kill me? I'm not reconciled!"
"I've found the futon left behind by the saint!"
"I've found the weapon Qing Xuan used!"
"What's the use of finding it, why didn't you leave the teleportation array here!"
"Is there anyone who can break through the spatial barrier and go directly back to the fairy world!"
.....
Countless people are running around without a head, as if in this way they can find a relatively stable place and live a little longer.
"Oh no, even I can't build a spatial passage, it's terrible now!" Ziyuan originally had some confidence to leave here, after all, it was still possible to build a spatial passage with her means, but it was a pity that she underestimated this remote corner that the Qingxuan Sage had brought them to in order to avoid Wang Yan.
"Don't worry, Wang Yan will definitely come to save me!" Bingling didn't have the slightest worry about the apocalyptic scene around her, because Wang Yan had never let her down.
"I'm afraid it's too late!" Ziyuan smiled bitterly.
Click~
The entire Outer Heaven was completely shattered, and the buildings, landscapes, and land were all turned into small fragments, and everyone was mixed in, with no gravity and no sense of direction, everyone was like a lump of garbage soaked in the chaotic void, and it was slowly digested from the edge.
"I'm sorry, I'm late!" a faint voice sounded.
Suddenly, the surrounding Outer Heaven in a shattered state suddenly stood still, and then quickly gathered.
"It's... Wang Yan, he... He's coming!"
"What Wang Yan, this is Emperor Yan, oh no, it should be a saint, didn't you see that Qing Xuan died at his hands?"
"Great, with Wang Yan Sage, we will be safe!"
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Everyone has experienced the process of ups and downs from death to life, and now they are all overjoyed, and many people can't help but cry.
Bingling felt the downward force and quickly stepped on a solid piece of ground.
"You're not too late!" Sure enough, Wang Yan didn't disappoint her.
Wang Yan smiled and explained with a little embarrassment: "Just now..."
Bingling blocked Wang Yan's mouth with his fingers, and then tilted his head into Wang Yan's arms.
There is no need to say anything at this point, because she understands everything.
Wang Yan shrugged helplessly, hugged Bingling, closed his mouth and stopped talking, now he just needs to quietly experience this nice feeling.
Time goes back to ten minutes ago.
Wang Yan's good corpse was sanctified, and the Heavenly Dao probed the good corpse, and Wang Yan nearby was naturally swept away intentionally or unintentionally.
Because the good corpse is a good corpse after all, although it is no different from Wang Yan himself, but it was suppressed by Wang Yan, and he also enslaved the good corpse with his hands and feet, so the Heavenly Dao has to determine the rationality of the good corpse becoming a saint.
Heaven has set the rules that there are a total of eight saints, and the level of the saints is determined according to the strength of the saints, although the holy position obtained by the good corpse is the last, but the one stronger than him can only be the other seven saints, and now there is suddenly one more Wang Yan, what is going on?
Time seemed to stand still, and Heavenly Dao had been scanning the good corpse, but he had not completely agreed with the good corpse to become a saint.
A person who has attained the Tao of the chicken and the dog ascended to heaven is saying that the person has attained the Tao, but now it has become the Dao of the chicken and the dog, and whether this person can ascend to heaven?
After a long time, when Wang Yan thought that the Heavenly Dao was dead, he finally became a saint, completely fused with the holy position, and his body became the body of a saint, and the golden holy blood flowed in his body.
"Ding! A high-intensity energy source has been detected, has it started to absorb?" the system prompted.
"No!" Wang Yan naturally refused, now that the Heavenly Dao is still there, he can't be too presumptuous, because he feels that the Heavenly Dao seems to be alive, as if someone is manipulating it behind his back.
However, if a good corpse becomes holy, as long as it can obtain a steady stream of holy power through cultivation, then the system will have a steady stream of high-intensity energy.
"Nima~ It seems that the transcendent also has some benefits, at least I can slowly eat away the saint circle, I still have two doppelgangers, at least I can devour two saints, and then Xiyu has a ......" Wang Yan, who had a big brain, was now thinking about how to distribute the saint's throne.
"Master, I have to remind you that because of Qing Xuan's fall, the Outer Heaven he created is collapsing..."Qinglong reminded.
"What!" Wang Yan didn't say a word, and immediately rushed back to the outer heavens.
Then there was a scene where he and Bingling looked at each other affectionately.
"Ahem, may I ask Saint Wang Yan, can you open the Outer Heaven and send us back?" a great god present really couldn't help but ask, and now he still had palpitations.
Wang Yan was interrupted by someone who was in a warm and sweet atmosphere, and he was suddenly in an unhappy mood.
"You still want to go back, dreaming!"