The Death Saint incarnation was trampled on by Xie Tong, and one of his eyes glared at Xie Tong fiercely, "I remember, boy! You will definitely die!" With that, the incarnation automatically began to shrink and twist into a cloud of viscous black water. The energy fluctuations are extremely volatile, and there are signs of eruption.

"Ahh Xie Tong stepped back. The two major seals released energy at the same time, dividing this black water into two halves, each sealing a mass and starting to refine. The Death Saint Incarnation couldn't even blow itself up, and this bit of willpower was too small in front of the Divine Seal.

After a while, there was a faint wisp of black aura in front of the Fighting God Mark and the Divine Weapon Spirit, and the two major marks each created a spiritual energy vortex to devour the essence obtained.

"It's not interesting enough, leave me some!" Xie Tong said unwillingly.

The two major marks didn't seem to be heard, and after they were devoured separately, there was not even a slag left, and only later did a burst of divine words come.

"Master, the Fighting God Seal tells you that they absorb a little bit of divine essence from the Death Saint's body, and it's useless to give it to you. Xiaoguang said at the right time.

"How can it be useless, in case I become a god in the future, it's better to keep it..."Xie Tong said regretfully.

After a moment of silence, the Divine Word came again, this time speaking from the Divine Weapon Spirit. "If you get the whole body of the Dead Saint, I can leave you some..."

"Say it earlier! It's almost over outside!" Xie Tong quickly withdrew from the ocean of will when he heard this, and his will returned to the main body.

Sure enough, after the green dress ascended to the emperor realm, he fused with the white wolf to form a beast spirit body, and his strength was incomparable. The Death Saint, who was already seriously injured, now has a strong enemy, and he is becoming more and more invincible, and he is frequently injured. It's not long before we're completely defeated.

Xie Nantian and Lu Shang's attacks had an extra golden trace in addition to their respective aura, which was Rose's amplification skill, which could make other people's attacks carry a little light attribute. But even the light attribute of this point made the attacks of the two masters extremely sharp.

"Damn... If it weren't for the fact that this body of mine was already too corrupt, it would be up to you..."The Death Saint said unwillingly under the pressure, "Even the Dragon Emperor who was the number one in the continent was not my opponent at the beginning!"

Xie Nantian sneered disdainfully, "If you meet His Majesty the Dragon Emperor today, you will know what the real number one in the continent is." ”

"Three hundred years ago, the Dragon Emperor had already stepped out of the Emperor Realm with half a foot, and almost achieved the dignity of a demigod. If his descendants are stronger than him, unless he becomes a demigod!Who are you scaring about?Who can go that far today!" The Death Saint did not believe.

Xie Nantian didn't say much, and with a fighting skill, he blasted away the scar on the Death Saint's chest that had been hit by the Dragon Emperor's blow.

The Deadsaint hurriedly dodged, and the damage caused by this strange blow could not be recovered, and he could not be injured again when he played.

"What is the strength of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor today, I think you know better than me..."Xie Nantian smiled when he saw that the Death Saint was tired of dodging.

Hearing this, the Death Saint was stunned for a moment, the scar on his chest could not heal on his own, this is an immortal body that has been blessed by the Great Dark Mystic Method, what power can cause this kind of scar. Unless it's... Power!

At the moment when the Death Saint was in the gods, there was a stabbing sound behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the green clothes fused with the power of the white wolf to grab a huge piece of flesh and blood behind the Death Saint.

"Sneak up on me!" the Death Saint was furious, and turned around to slap his palm. The black palm slammed open, grabbing the green clothes like a shield from the sky.

Before the palm of his hand grasped the green robe, the strong thunder light fluctuations behind him made the Death Saint shudder, gave up grabbing the green robe, and hurriedly rushed out of the distance before looking back, between Xie Nantian, the eight-armed Shura spirit body behind Xie Nantian had already merged into the body of the fighter, and only two azure blue huge arms were still manifesting behind him, and at this time, the pair of giant fists were blasting towards the Death Saint.

Shura buries the heavens! Super mystery - Thunder God is a thousand splits!

Before the two fists reached the place of death, they had already shot out the shadow of the fist all over the sky. The majesty is surging, as if all the thunder and light in the poor sky have landed here, making people's hairs stand on end.

"How can this be? You didn't have such strength in the last fight, could it be that you deliberately concealed that you were not prepared to kill me?"

"I never do that tricky thing, thanks to my granddaughter-in-law's blessing and strength, I have come to this point, you just look away!" Xie Nantian's eyes were revealed, and in addition to the two fists of the spirit body behind him, his own hands also joined the attack, and under the shadow of the same fist, the defense of the Death Saint collapsed!

"Hmm——!" The Death Saint was bombarded in mid-air, and every punch made his body deform, which was fused with Queen Lime's ability to change its body at will to dissolve the attack, even if the undead body with the ability to recover was attacked too much, it would be unbearable because of the pain.

Under the shadow of the boundless fist, the terrifying thunder kept bombarding. No matter how the Death Saint transformed, it couldn't completely eliminate the impact of the attack, and in a few moments, it was smashed into a black ball and rushed left and right in the thunder fist bombardment.

Xie Nantian kept attacking, but his brows became tighter and tighter. This Death Saint not only has an immortal body, but can also change his form at will, it is too difficult to kill him, there are so many juniors here, if he takes the opportunity to catch one and use it as a threat, it will be more than worth the loss.

Just when he was at a loss, Xie Tong quietly flew behind Xie Nantian. "Grandpa, how's it going?"

Xie Nantian briefly told him about the situation, maybe this genius grandson would think of some clever plan.

"Grandpa, how long can you control him?" Xie Tong saw that Xie Nantian's moves were domineering, and the aura consumption must be very large, so he wouldn't support it for too long.

"About ten more breaths. This trick can no longer be urged. Xie Nantian said.

"Ten breaths..."Xie Tong's thoughts were racing, and he immediately whispered a few words in his grandfather's ear.

Xie Nantian nodded slightly when he heard this, and when he saw the confidence in Xie Tong's eyes, he didn't say more, and directly began to act according to his words.

The two azure thunder arms that were shot out suddenly turned into fists into palms, and the black ball that had been transformed into the Death Saint was held in it.

"Good grandson, this guy is more powerful than I thought, and he has five breaths. Xie Nantian struggled to control the Death Saint and gritted his teeth and said.

Xie Tong had already appeared on the edge of the black ball at this time, so he didn't waste a little time. "Grandpa, that's enough. As he spoke, Xie Tong turned into seven swords in his hand and used the light technique to stab at the black ball. Xie Nantian also controlled the thunder hand to leak out of the gap, allowing Xie Tong to stab smoothly.

Poof! The lightsaber pierced into the black ball.

"Ahem... Junior, you can actually hurt me!" The angry cry of the Death Saint rang out.

Xie Tong smiled disdainfully, "Hurt you, I'm afraid you don't know that the flesh and blood incarnation you put on Rose has been destroyed by me!"

"Master, it doesn't seem like you killed it, right?" Xiaoguang suddenly interjected.

Xie Tong said scoundrelly, "Everything in my body is mine, isn't it all the same?"

"Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore. Blue tendons appeared on Xie Nantian's forehead, and the blue electric hand began to show signs of collapse.

"Let him go, Grandpa. Xie Tong said confidently.

He was not allowed to say that Xie Nantian could no longer hold on, and his big blue hand dissipated into the air. The old man couldn't help but take out the spirit stone to replenish it, but he still approached Xie Tong as soon as possible, not wanting his grandson to have anything to do.

The green clothes and the white wolf also stepped forward to help, releasing the aura to entangle the Death Saint and exert their strength.

"Junior, just because you want to kill me too?" The Death Saint was not restrained by Xie Nantian, where did he still look at others in his eyes, and the black ball squirmed a few times and then gave birth to an arm and grabbed Xie Tong.

"If you don't die, you don't count..."Xie Tong said softly, and a pleasant sound of gold and iron intertwined came from his hand. The Divine Weapon Spirit took the initiative to enter the lightsaber and instantly slashed the Death Spirit Qi veins to pieces.

Huh, no matter how difficult it is to change the body of the Death Saint, Emperor Lyme automatically broke away from the body of the Death Saint, hanging aside inexplicably, and before he could react, he was pounced aside by the white wolf, not asking it to disturb Xie Tong.

Only the rotten flesh of the Death Saint was still stretching out his arms to grab Xie Tong in front of him. For such a master, temporarily cutting off the veins, he can still kill the lower-level fighters in front of him with the strength of his physical body.

"Hmph! I want to hurt the Holy Son in the slightest!" Green Clothes stepped forward and grabbed the Death Saint's wrist.

And the other hand was firmly restrained by Xie Nantian: "My grandson is not something you can hurt!"

"It's up to you to ——!" The Death Saint struggled, but he was never able to shake the two masters. The spiritual energy veins of the whole body were shattered by the divine weapon spirit slash, and it could not be recovered for a while.

Click... Unexpectedly, the ribs in the body of the Death Saint suddenly burst out of the body and stabbed at Xie Tong. The strange power carried in the lightsaber is the real murderer, and it can even destroy his immortal body, and it can't be recovered for a long time.

Even Xie Tong didn't expect that the opponent would have a strange move. I was horrified, this is not good!

"Holy Son!"

"Xie Tong!"

An aura bear's paw and a golden spear emerged from the diagonal ground at the same time to block the ribs of the Death Hall. It was Rose and King Zang Xin who came to help.

But their attacks were still too weak, and even the Dead Saint was enough to break their block.

Two whirlwinds, a yellow tiger paw, and a green light curtain... As well as various aura attacks, defensive skills have hit the ribs of the Death Sage, and finally let the crisis ease a little. Everyone came, Niu Feitian, Wufang, Kongwuming, Yan Zishu and other partners, and the Spirit Clan warriors worked together to stop the Death Saint from counterattacking.

"Here's your chance!Fist, it's your turn!" Xie Tong was ecstatic, and a punch slammed into the wound in the Death Sage's chest. The Fighting God Mark of the Sea of Will unleashes its power, and cooperates with the Divine Weapon Spirit to launch a fierce attack on the Death Saint.

Thousands of strands of dark aura were swallowed by Xie Tong's lightsaber and fists, and the Death Saint let out a terrible cry of pain.

There is no loss of aura, and there is no reduction in cultivation. It's just that the power of the dark god that has maintained his immortality for more than 300 years is constantly weakening.

But on the outside, the Death Saint is like a rejuvenation, regrowing flesh and hair. As soon as the new flesh grows, it begins to wither and age, and the hairs are completely gray until they fall off.

The Death Saint in front of him changed from a demonic appearance to a rickety old man in just a few breaths, and he was buried three inches above his head with the appearance of an old immortal, saying that he was a hundred years old and said that he was young.

Xie Tong finally withdrew his hands, no matter how the two marks in his brain divided the spoils. Instead, he set his eyes on the old man who was carried in the air by Xie Nantian.

"Your longevity should have been exhausted a long time ago, and I will bury you alive. Xie Tong stared at the pair of gray and cloudy eyes that had no fierce light and only gray and cloudy eyes.

"Thank you..."