Chapter 1055: The Saint of the Heavens

Heaven and earth turned into a greater battlefield, at that time those who dared to come here were already holy, and if the Holy One met the Holy King, he would be swept away from here under a blow, and I don't know if the fallen Holy One came from the sea of blood or the Five Heavenly Beings.

Everything is fighting, fighting until the world is turbulent, at that time Zhongtian seemed to have turned into the most magnificent battlefield, the blood was falling scattered, the holy blood stained the blue sky, the emperors of the holy battlefield in the heavenly moat fought, and the heavens and the earth were shocked under the first battle.

Countless people, countless gods are also fighting, within five days, there are more people in the starry sky coming towards Zhongtian, at that time, I don't know when the battle will be, the blood drifts into a rain of blood, and the bones pile up into a mountain.

Everything in front of him was turbulent at this time, without the slightest words, the first battle was so terrifying so far, but with this battle, Zi Han always stood in that place, he had earth-shattering power, and at this moment, when he walked out of the thousand peaks that he had poured out, his power had already reached a kind of extreme realm, and the king of the heavens could not be an enemy of it, but he was just watching.

The gray eyes in his eyes looked at everything indifferently, at that time he watched quietly but no one dared to disturb him, just as Shura and others looked down on the world, they were oppressed by the emperor of the heavens back then, and they had already seen through everything, and they no longer had superfluous thoughts in this life just to become emperors!

Wow!

At that time, there was a light between heaven and earth, a familiar aura was emerging, and a vast battle intent of heaven and earth floated in all directions, and at that time, a figure with a silver spear crossed the sky, piercing a sage under a single shot!

That's the son of war, but at this time the son of war is coming, a silver spear in his hand is rolling with endless battle intent, now he has reached the peak of the saint after a thousand years, and at this time the battle is invincible, and even dares to fight with the holy king!

With the arrival of the son of war, a black dragon spear shattered the sky, and at that moment a middle-aged man also emerged at this time, what kind of heroic man was that, he held the dragon spear and swept the holy king in all directions, and he was the protector of the West Heaven Shenshen Pavilion and the master of the son of war, the spear saint Zhang table!

The West Heaven is dead, and everything seems to be destroyed, but at this time, the Spear Saint came to fight in all directions, looking at the protector of the Shen Shen Pavilion fighting at this moment, but the Shen Shen Pavilion Ancestor Shen Shen Zun looked at all this with an indifferent face, if everything had nothing to do with him!

Looking at the battle at this moment, at that time, there were more people who were familiar with each other who stepped on the battlefield at this time, either the people they knew at the beginning, or the opponents and enemies at the beginning, but at this time, looking at those people, Zi Han's eyes did not have the slightest feeling.

Rumble!

A roaring sound sounded at that time, and a silver thunder bloomed between the four sides of the world at this time, and a shadow danced in the thunder, it was Qing Wushuang, who had awakened the supreme thunder body three times, and at this time, Qing Wushuang had also reached the peak of the sage after a thousand years of sealing meditation.

She was bare-handed and the floating thunder bow appeared when she took the bow, her fingertips thundered and condensed an arrow to shoot out to kill the sage, how strong it was for a while, with her eyes, although she was strong, she was also killed by the holy king, and she didn't know how to do it when she was bleeding, but Zi Han didn't take a second look.

Heaven and earth are fighting at this time, I don't know how many gods have risen from the battle, at that time the yin and yang flowed, the yin and yang holy body Mo yin and yang rose from this, the holy body was the strongest in the world, and obtained the unparalleled resources, but in the present dynasty it broke into the realm of the holy king.

He was fighting bloodily, no matter what his heart was at the beginning, but now he dared to fight here and everything was speechless.

And with all this, Qiankun is turbulent, and the Qiankun Holy Body Lu Duan has also been killed here, he has never taken any care about it, and the control of Qiankun in his floating hands is a battle between heaven and earth, a battle in all directions, not to mention the sage, even the holy king is difficult to match.

At the beginning, the opponent achieved the realm of the Holy King, but in Zi Han's eyes, he didn't feel the slightest, as far as he was concerned, let alone the Holy King, even if the Holy Emperor was at this moment, even if the Holy Emperor dared to fight with it!

What is there to fear when a war arises!

The purple rain is coming, she is the ethereal holy body and is already the king today, but the person who walked out like a picture scroll is so terrible at this time, the sleeves of her clothes move, the holy light surges, and everything is cut in heaven and earth.

More and more people continue to come to Zhongtian, even the Chu clan, the Jin Jiao clan, and the Yu clan who were fighting with Zihan endlessly...... They are coming, they are fighting at this moment, and they are willing to shed blood, some are afraid to retreat, and some are fighting to the death.

Even at that moment, the original Star Clan's peacemaker Xingbai came here, in the conquest, the Holy Clan between heaven and earth, in the world, more and more people of the Great Sect continued to move towards Zhongtian, but with the conquest at this time, the battlefield was no longer only here, but also began to fight in the starry sky.

Endless creatures are constantly emerging, but the battle at that moment is so terrifying, the blood is scattered, the corpses are mountains and the sea of blood, at this time, it is only above the holy realm to fight, but I don't know what to do if it is five days of battle to no saint......

But no matter how all this is fought, Zi Han didn't have the slightest feeling in his heart, he was just looking at the city of the East Heaven, looking at the light fall, some people wanted to climb the city of the east sky to kill the light fall, but there were also people who protected the light fall.

With his gaze, Zi Han looked at the Holy Battlefield, looking at the Blood Moon, the Blood Moon was already the emperor at this time, but Zi Han's heart was also trembling, looking at Zhanzi, looking at Zi Yu, he was desperate but only cared about these few people.

But when his gray eyes looked into the distance, he saw a woman holding a sword and moving with an ethereal spirit, she swung her sword like frost, but the realm of the sage dared to fight in all directions!

Looking at him, Zi Han's eyes moved at this time, and at that time, Zi Han's five fingers moved, and a strong force swept through the woman at this time.

"Give me back!"

With a loud shout, Zi Han burst out with a terrifying power that swept through the woman and swept through all this, rising from the starry sky towards the southern sky, no one dared to stop her, but the woman was Ruoshui!

"Sword Monarch!"

At that time, Zi Han's hand slowly fell, but a human voice sounded in his ears, the voice came from the Zhongtian City, at that time, Zi Han's eyes looked upward, but the person who called him was the Western Emperor.

At this time, the Western Emperor was already powerless to fight, holding the scroll tightly in his hand, he looked at Zi Han, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and an indescribable thought was emerging, but at that moment, when everything was like this, he had already been defeated, but there was always unwillingness in his eyes, with loneliness, and with all this, he looked at Zi Han.

"Sword Monarch, this emperor is willing to give you the position of the Western Emperor, I only hope that you can fight for the common people!"

How lonely and sad the voice was at that time, he was supposed to be the emperor who ruled for a day, but at this time, even if he controlled the throne, he couldn't do anything anymore.

Even then he was crying out......

But who knows how indifferent Zi Han's eyes were at that time......

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(End of chapter)