The holy will is boundless, and the sun and the moon can be revealed.

At this moment, the biggest surprise of today's sacrifice ceremony has appeared.

It turned out that Emperor Jin was a holy order.

Before this, Qin Xiaohua had been speculating about what Emperor Jin's confidence was when he dared to use himself as a bait and put himself in a desperate situation of life and death, and now he finally knew.

The whole world knows.

This is the luck of the great Jin, but also the death of the foreigners.

Zhen Gui in Emperor Jin's hand directly smashed the gray qi line in the air, and then he stretched out his fist and slammed it into the chest of the barbarian high priest, Qi Nu Yan.

Facing the power of the Sage, he could no longer hide his form, and the hat on top of his head was torn by the strong wind, revealing his old face engraved with blood runes, and those eyes full of horror could be seen.

In the face of unexpected variables, Qi Nuyan's reaction was half a beat slower, and the ebony pestle in his hand was also lifted up by half an inch.

And in a battle at this level of the Holy Rank, this half-beat and half-breath is enough to be fatal!

Emperor Jin's fist brushed against the withered vines at the top of the ebony pestle, directly shattering the linen clothes on Yan's body, and then gently touching Yan's wrinkled skin.

If this punch is solid, this famous barbarian high priest will definitely be seriously injured, even if he is not killed on the spot!

But it's a pity that Emperor Jin's punch missed.

Because when he appeared, almost everyone in the field was shocked by the purple qi in the air, and only one person didn't even hesitate for a minute, and shot at the imposing Emperor Jin.

Qin Xiaohua.

This time, he completely swept away the inky ripples of the black jade short staff in his hand, and let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his body was like a strong crossbow off the string, rushing towards Emperor Jin!

A moment ago, Emperor Jin gave him one last chance to choose.

Qin Xiaohua chose to watch from the sidelines, so when Emperor Jin appeared, he had no choice.

If Emperor Jin does not die, the Qin family will die!

Qin Xiaohua's body bloomed with an incomparably gorgeous purple aura, but if you looked closely, you could find that the majestic holy intent was like a rootless duckweed, a sourceless water, every time it burned, it would decrease by one point.

If, under normal circumstances, the two holy orders of Yan and Qin Xiaohua besieged and killed Emperor Jin, even if they could not inflict heavy damage on Emperor Jin, they would at least be able to force him back.

But it's a pity that Qin Xiaohua is not a real saint rank.

The reason why he was able to obtain the power of the Holy Rank and disguise himself as the Venerable of the Sage was because of the short scepter of black jade in his hand.

It is the treasure left by the regent Luo Qiu to the good hall, which can make people sanctify within ten breaths!

In other words, Qin Xiaohua's pseudo-saint state can only be maintained for ten breaths!

But even if he was a pseudo-saint, Qin Xiaohua had at least the capital to compete with the holy rank for a short period of time, so when the black jade short staff in his hand hit the peak of Emperor Jin's fist, he immediately knocked Emperor Jin's arm three inches to the side.

Between three inches, there is the difference between life and death.

Slave Yan escaped death!

From the moment he set foot on the land of the Great Jin Dynasty, he knew that he had only one chance to kill Emperor Jin.

For this opportunity, he generously took one of his only disciples to his death.

For this opportunity, the demon people did not hesitate to expose their weed plan that they had hidden for five hundred years.

However, Emperor Jin used a means that no one expected, and easily broke the killing blow of Qi Nuyan.

Similarly, in order to be able to wipe out the top powerhouses of the demon clan and the barbarian race in one fell swoop, Emperor Jin endured it for nearly a hundred years, and even did not hesitate to take advantage of the pain of the Jinyuan Secret Realm to suppress the Spring and Autumn Academy and expel the Thorn Army, in order to kill the high priest of the barbarian clan in one battle.

But he underestimated Qin Xiaohua's strength and Qin Xiaohua's determination, and the punch that was originally bound to be won fell short.

And this holy war is far from over.

The next moment, the ebony pestle in the hand of the slave Yan crashed to the ground, and an ancient totem with blood and ink as a sacrifice rose in the air, which was the most noble secret talisman of the barbarian priest's lineage, the Tushan Banner!

However, between the lightning and flint, the blood-colored brilliance of the Tushan Banner enveloped the entire Changbai Mountain, dyeing everything in the mountain scarlet, and the voices of people at the top of the mountain came to an abrupt end, Lin returned to death, and the mighty ministers of the heavens disappeared without a trace, and the heads of the major families and sects, including Yang Tianxiao and Pei Xu, the two holy steps, all disappeared into the field!

Only Emperor Jin, Qi Nu Yan and Qin Xiaohua were left.

It's a small world!

Yan knew very well that with this barbarian holy relic, he would be able to block the time of the five breaths of the two great holy orders of the human race, and this was his last chance.

On the other side, although Qin Xiaohua didn't recognize the Tushan Banner, he also understood very well that his Holy Rank power was gradually fading, and half of the time had passed since he made a violent move, blasting Emperor Jin's fist, and then the blood light of the Tushan Banner infecting Changbai Mountain.

Qin Xiaohua only had the last five breaths left.

Within five breaths, Emperor Jin must be sent to the end!

At the same time, on the top of Changbai Mountain outside the small world of Tushan, Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao had already come to the altar, and they didn't even have time to care about the fighting between the fields, because as long as Emperor Jin could survive today, then whether it was the Su family or the Murong family, whether it was the leader of the Seventy-two Alliance, or the owner of the Beast Control Mountain Villa, they were all dead.

As if they had a heart in their hearts, Yang Tianxiao and Pei Xu stretched out their palms at the same time and pressed them on the blood-colored wall of light.

They are already at the Holy Level, and they have long understood the essence of power, and all the means and methods of attack that they were once good at have been simplified.

Pei Xu's palm is the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world.

Yang Tianxiao's palm was the most terrifying soul melting technique in the world.

The combined attack of the sage, no matter how against the sky the Tushan Banner is, can only maintain five breaths.

But there are those who want to extend the time of the five breaths a little longer.

Therefore, in the next moment, a middle-aged man in an ice blue robe with starry eyes came to the field with his hands in his hands.

No one knows how he appeared, and no one knows where he came from, the middle-aged man looks like a gentle and elegant scholar from the outside, a talent, handsome and dashing.

The only pity is that he is not holding a folding fan, but a coral flower.

At the same time that the middle-aged man came to the field, the coral flower in his hand gently stretched out, covering a layer of colorful light in mid-air, which was beautiful and confusing.

So the blood-colored wall of light in front of Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao disappeared, and in its place, Emperor Jin's eyes were unwilling to bare away.

Emperor Jin died like this?

Of course not, but in an instant, Pei Xu and Yang Tianxiao had already noticed the abnormality in the field, so a soft cry stabbed out of Pei Xu's mouth, like a thousand swords in unison, shattering the entire sky.

"Dead ladyboy, come out and die!"

The one who can drag the two great saint-level powerhouses of the human race into the illusion realm with a single gesture can only be the holy order, and it is the most prestigious holy order of the demon clan.

He was also the person Ye Jiang was most vigilant about before the city was broken.

Demon Emperor, Shun!

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PS: Thank you for the 100 tip of 'Biluo Huangquan XII.', and thank you for the 100 tip of '9' as if it were a lifetime. (To be continued.) )