On the huge holy war platform, Wu Di and the thirty-six demon saints confronted each other, and the space froze at this moment.

The thirty-six demon saints represent nearly half of the peak combat power of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan, but Wu Di is going to be alone with one person, if he succeeds in a battle, he will achieve Wu Di's supreme prestige, but it is too difficult to do this, at least except for a few people present, everyone else thinks that Wu Di is purely looking for death.

This is digging a super pit by himself, not to mention burying himself, but also building the hope of the Three Kingdoms and One Temple in it.

Those forces who were hostile to Wu Di all showed a good look at the show at this time, waiting for the moment when Wu Di was instantly beaten.

"As you wish, we'll take care of you together, Truly. The eerie sound sounded like a ghostly roar from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

The voice came from the mouth of a rickety demon saint in a big yellow robe, and when he saw this demon saint, even the faces of many Terran saints in the stands couldn't help but rise with disgust, and at the same time, there was a thick fear on their faces.

Legend has it that there is a section of the Nine Shades of Yellow Spring somewhere deep underground on the mainland, and any living creature entering it will be corroded by the qi of the Yellow Spring in an instant, becoming a pile of dry bones that pave the Yellow Spring.

However, even in that kind of Yellow Spring, can they also be extremely Tailai, containing living souls, they are the Yellow Springs clan that makes people smell and change color, with the breath contaminated from the Yellow Spring, and they are very weird and terrifying.

Every time a creature born in Huangquan is born, the mainland will set off a bloody storm, and all forces on the mainland need to join forces to eliminate demons.

The Huangquan clan has not had a living creature for millions of years, and although the Huangquan Demon Saint is named after Huangquan, he is not a real member of the Huangquan clan.

His body is a demon beast, but no one has ever known what race he is from, because his body has been shattered in a small branch of the Yellow Spring, but his soul is lucky to cling to a Yellow Spring grass that grows on the edge of the Yellow Spring, so he survived.

In this way, year after year, day after day, when he reunited his body, he was already standing on the edge of the Congsheng, and finally relied on absorbing the power of Huangquan to successfully enter the Congsheng, and at the same time turned into half of the Huangquan clan, 400,000 years ago, there was a disaster for an era, until the combination of the saints of the major forces and the intervention of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan made him hidden behind the scenes.

Now that 400,000 years have passed, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint has become more and more terrifying, no one knows that he has refined all the Yellow Spring water of that small branch, and now he is standing on the edge of the Great Sage, and he is only one foot away from becoming the Supreme Sage, and no one on this continent will be able to stop him anymore.

The predecessor of the Huangquan Demon Saint was the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan, but since he came into contact with Huangquan, he has already regarded himself as a higher person in the Huangquan Clan, and this time at the invitation of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan, the most fundamental purpose is to become a great sage.

In order to invite the Huangquan Demon Saint, the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan can be said to have invested blood, giving away unimaginable treasures, and at the same time promised him that if he broke through the Three Kingdoms and One Temple, his domestic treasure treasury would be at his disposal.

For other foreign objects, he naturally can't look down on the level of the Huangquan Demon Saint, he only wants the same thing, the snow lotus flower that exists in the legend of Dongcang for two million years, that is where he hopes to become a great sage and even set foot on the road of the gods in the future, he must get.

"I haven't tasted the holy blood of the Terran saints for I don't know how many thousands of years. A perverted look of nostalgia appeared on the yellow face of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

Looking at the Huangquan Demon Saint who was releasing a cold aura all over his body, Wu Di couldn't help frowning and said, "You are the second ghost thing I feel can't be used as an ingredient, and it's really useless." ”

"You're a hard-mouthed boy, but what I like the most is to see you desperately beg for mercy. The Huangquan Demon Saint said.

"Huangquan old monster, I haven't seen you for 400,000 years, don't come to harm!" the butcher's voice sounded, and then the figures of the wine lady flashed, appearing beside Wu Di and standing on the united front with him.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Di and some of the Demon Saints of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan asked almost in unison.

Seeing Wu Di's distracted appearance and opening her mouth as if she was going to say something shocking, the wine lady suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but put Wu Di's head under her armpit in front of the public.

"Stinky boy, don't get cheap and don't appreciate it, besides, if you really want to fight hard, we should fight, you still go aside. "The wine lady said 'viciously' and warned Wu Di not to talk nonsense now.

At the same time, the bald Buddha from the Western Desert took two steps forward with a compassionate face, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, if you really want to fight, it is refreshing for everyone to come up together, why don't you decide the outcome of this battle." ”

On the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Beast Clan, there was a demon saint who originally sneered and wanted to refuse, but the Huangquan Demon Saint suddenly came out of the ranks, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he agreed without their consent.

"The butcher and you little baby, you are all my prey. The Huangquan Demon Saint said confidently, a trace of crimson and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The old demon saints of the Golden Crow, Qilin and other clans all frowned, but they didn't want to say anything more now. Moreover, they already needed a person with strong combat power to test Wu Di's bottom, and since the Huangquan Demon Saint was willing to be this rising bird, they would naturally not stop it.

The change of the competition system was nothing to them from the Holy Realm, and for the other onlookers, the saint duels one after another might give them a little more time to understand, but it was directly a big one, and the big melee between the forty-two holy combat forces was even more shocking.

A battle from the Saint level was already rare, let alone a scuffle between forty-two Saints, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Under the ardent expectation of everyone, the quaint Holy War Platform has undergone strange changes again, and under the control of the Holy City Spirit, the Battle Platform has further evolved.

Although the original battle platform could also withstand the conquest of the Saint level, the melee of the forty-two Saint Rank One was a bit insufficient, and it needed to be further strengthened and evolved.

Gradually, the space of the Holy War Platform seemed to be disconnected from the grandstand space of the outside world, first falling into a pitch-black nothingness, and then the surrounding dark void suddenly lit up one star after another, and after a while, it was already full of stars, turning into a vast and infinite celestial universe.

"What is that? How does it look like a starry sky. Someone muttered in shock.

"There is the real starry sky, a battlefield that was once intercepted by the supreme power. On the side, there was an old saint with a straight face, explaining to everyone.

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