Chapter 247 The gods retreat!

"You ...... Damned!"

Suddenly, a difficult word came out of the mouth of the old man lying not far away.

His strength realm has reached the Heavenly Fivefold Heaven, and the Immortal Altar Holy Pattern in his body has reached more than 500 Dao, which is the older generation of Tianjiao who entered the Holy Road a long time ago to obtain the opportunity, but failed, causing the road to sanctification to break.

"Huh?"

"Aren't you dead yet?"

The red-robed figure led by him, just by looking at it, an invisible blood prison law erupted, causing the old man's body to turn into a blood mist and disperse on the spot!

Such a scene, falling in the eyes of the imprisoned two Saint Tianjiao, once again turned into boundless fear, and they didn't dare to say more when they were trembling.

Although they didn't know who the force was, the words they heard along the way made them have some panicked speculations in their hearts.

The realms of all directions have been consecrated and come to this holy path to find the way to sanctification, but in their eyes, this is the hunting ground!

Many times in the past, the Holy Road had never seen the current situation, and I had not heard of these unknown existences with the word "Po Sa" engraved on their foreheads.

It's like being airborne, and it seems to have been premeditated.

Since they appeared, they have not hesitated to slaughter everyone, and the power has spread to the point of despair for everyone.

And the goal is very clear, it is these saints who are arrogant!

But not all, because some people also died at their hands.

It's like a hunting ground, a purposeful selection, and the two of them don't know if they are lucky or unlucky, but they are chosen anyway.

At this moment, outside the Holy Road, above the Sword Saint Pavilion Domain, the Ling Xiao Great Sage and the Sword Saint Xiang Ritian had already stopped their disputes, squinting at the Holy Road barrier.

Originally, with their abilities, it was no problem to see some sights through the holy road.

But at this moment, a layer of blood mist suddenly appeared in the holy road, and the blood mist seemed to contain a world, causing the line of sight to be blocked, and it was completely impossible to spy on the slightest.

"I'm afraid that something is wrong with the Holy Road, and this layer of blood mist is wrong. When Xiang Ritian slowly spoke, a sneer directly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ling Xiao Great Sage again.

"Although Xiang Qing is dead, your Taiyi Heavenly Saint may soon face a blood disaster. ”

When this sentence fell, even the eyes of the Great Sage swept over, with coldness and pride.

"You still misestimated Chen Yuan's ability, no matter what happens, Ben Sheng believes that his invincible posture will not change in any way. ”

After speaking, the sneer on the corner of Xiang Ritian's mouth disappeared, and then turned into a gloomy and intense murderous intent again.

Just as he was about to speak again, suddenly, he felt something strange, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly looked at the position of the holy road barrier.

Outside the blood mist, a large number of treacherous spells were suddenly shrouded, and then a line of hideous characters was revealed:

The gods retreat!

After seeing these lines, Xiang Ritian's face changed to the extreme, and he couldn't believe that this word would reappear in the fairy world again!

Similarly, Ling Xiao Great Sage's body suddenly shook, and anger rose up.

"It's actually the forbidden blood technique of this goddess sect!"

After finishing speaking, he directly erupted from the holy power of the three treasure halls, and slammed into the holy road barrier, trying to open the holy road.

But in the face of the eight-character words, the power returned to nothingness and dissipated.

"It's useless, the ban on blood art, only for the Great Sage, if someone accidentally obtains this blood art, then it is still in the past, but if it is performed by the people of the Po Sa Divine Sect, then something will really happen. ”

Xiang Ritian spoke in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a strong sense of jealousy.

The Shrine of the Buddha disappeared in an ancient war before the ancient times, and has not been seen since.

At present, there is a trend of reappearing in the fairy world, which has to make him speculate whether this terrible and mysterious force will make any waves.

And within the Holy Road, at this moment, where the blue-eyed white dragon was winding, the Eight Desolation Holy Patterns continued to roll upside down.

Up to now, Chen Yuan had obtained more than two thousand five hundred holy patterns, and finally made his right arm appear to the level of a half-saint.

With such a number of holy patterns, it was only to this extent, Chen Yuan couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be when he filled all his Chaos God and Demon Body.

At this moment, a long time has passed since Kunlun Immortal Pool, and a prompt sound sounded in Chen Yuan's mind again.

The third Pixiu Swallowing Holy Weapon, with Chen Yuan's will, rushed to the other directions of the Holy Road to collect the Eight Desolation Holy Patterns.

He was also in the process of continuous cultivation, absorbing the power of Kunlun Immortal Pill, and was promoted from the Heavenly Triple Heaven Realm to the Heavenly Fifth Heaven in many days.

Chen Luoli, who was on the back of the dragon, glanced back at this moment, and couldn't help but say: "Brother, that big guy followed all the way, pitiful appearance, do you want to ask him what he wants to do?"

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the Kunlun War Beast, cautiously following behind the blue-eyed white dragon, his expression quite pitiful.

However, to Chen Yuan's surprise, this Kunlun War Beast seemed to have some kind of ability to restore vitality infinitely, and its broken right arm was slowly recovering at this time.

At this rate, it will take a few days to break bones and regenerate.

"Maybe you were impressed by Brother Chen's posture and want to follow Brother Chen?" Wushuang blinked.

"I can't rule it out, but it seems that my king doesn't need a pet as big. King Qin Guang also smiled.

"It's okay, just give him a chance. Chen Yuan stood up, and the Flood Desolate Demon Tower appeared in his hand, revealing in the sky under the urge.

The Kunlun War Beast's body immediately shook, and its expression showed horror, as if it felt the fluctuations of being suppressed by the aura emitted by the Flood Desolate Demon Tower.

"Go in, go back to the furnace and rebuild, and if you come out, if you live up to my expectations, follow me from now on. Chen Yuan's words fell into the ears of the Kunlun War Beast.

He was once again agitated, and without hesitation, he went directly into the Flood Desolate Demon Tower.

After Chen Yuan retracted the Demon Tower, he continued to absorb the holy patterns in the Pixiu Swallowing Sacred Vessel, and soon a few days passed, and all the holy patterns looted along the road had been absorbed by Chen Yuan.

Above his right arm, a true holy power was finally born, reaching a half-step Chaos Holy Arm!

"It's still too slow. Chen Yuan muttered to himself, raised his eyes to look ahead, but suddenly saw a bloodied figure, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

He is also very familiar with this figure, the chief Tianjiao of the Human Slaughter Palace-Li Tiantu!

It's just that at this moment, Li Tiantu seems to have just encountered a life-and-death crisis, all the nine holy powers outside his body are shattered, his bones are collapsing and oozing blood, his expression is pale, and there is fear entangled.

The strong men who slaughtered the temple by everyone around him seemed to have all died.

When he staggered and ran continuously, and when he saw the blue-eyed white dragon, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was shrouded in boundless sadness, and roared: "Hurry up!"