Chapter 233: Sage Battle

The holy lord of the holy land of Fuso came across the void like a leisurely stroll, his long silver hair danced in the wind, his resolute face, his calm momentum, and his blood-red eyes were daunting.

If the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty was still a little fearless just now, then now the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty is in a panic, even if the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty has a deep historical background and is like a cloud, but it can't stand the three masters of the Holy Lord level, the Tiger Donkey King, the Golden Eagle King and the Fusang Holy Lord, which one is not a hegemon, and now the three giants are gathered, like three heavy mountains crushing, and the dignified pressure makes people breathe a little unsmooth.

When the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty fell into a panic again, Ding Chuan was unaware of the secret passage under the ancestral temple of the Divine Dynasty, this dry and cold dark passage seemed to be a world of its own, and his body was pulled by a huge force and fell downward.

There was endless darkness around him, and at this moment he found that his cultivation was suppressed like a mortal, and there was an inexplicable force encroaching on his mind, and when he fell about five hundred meters, a terrifying coercion swept in, and Ding Chuan lost consciousness at once.

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The three Saint Lord-level masters were rampant, as if they were in a no-man's land, at the beginning, there were some Divine Dynasty masters who blocked each other, and the Golden Eagle King was furious, and two brilliant golden beams shot out of the eagle eyes that were as sharp as steel needles, and dozens of Divine Dynasty masters burst into a blood mist without even screaming, and the cruel and tyrannical methods were terrifying.

In the end, the Holy Lord of Fusang, the Tiger Striped Donkey King and the Golden Eagle King came to the Jiuxiao Palace, the dormitory of the Emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, and the three majestic and vast coercion rushed towards the half-mutilated Jiuxiao Hall like a violent wind and waves, but the three powerful coercion were dissipated by a mysterious force three zhang away from the Jiuxiao Palace.

The Tiger Striped Donkey King was immediately furious, "Jing Qiyou, you are also the emperor of a god dynasty, get out of here." ”

The Tiger Striped Donkey King was extremely violent, and his huge hooves directly kicked off a mountain, and half of the mountain smashed towards the Nine Heavens Hall like a meteorite outside the sky.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from the Nine Heavens Palace, and the entire Nine Heavens Hall was torn apart in an instant, a huge fist mark rushed into the sky, and with one punch, the tens of millions of broken mountains were shattered, and a tall figure went up against the sky, and the battle intent soared into the sky.

This is a tall and majestic middle-aged man, with long golden hair as bright as a red glow, a majestic face, two long eyebrows flying obliquely like sideburns, and a pair of pale golden pupils that reveal the domineering spirit of looking at the world.

"The emperor is out of the ......" The countless people and warriors of the Divine Dynasty below all applied to worship excitedly, and the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty seemed to be a high god in their minds.

"Hahaha...... The dignified Emperor of the God Dynasty finally stopped being a turtle with a shrunken head. The huge donkey body of the Tiger Striped Donkey King suddenly turned into a powerful man more than a foot high, and his voice suddenly turned cold after a mocking sneer, and his voice was full of emotion: "Jing Qiyou, hand over the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Picture if you know each other, otherwise you will be razed to the ground by the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty." ”

When Jing Qiyou, the emperor of the Divine Dynasty, heard this, two rays of light shot out of his sharp eyes, and he replied contemptuously: "Even a donkey spirit dares to make a big statement in my Divine Dynasty, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. The Tiger Striped Donkey King burst out with a sedum donkey roar, shook his head suddenly, and his long black and thick hair instantly skyrocketed by three thousand zhang, and he surged towards Jing Qiyou, the emperor of the God Dynasty, and the fierce and supreme power shattered the void.

"Hmph! The Emperor of the God Dynasty snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a broken picture scroll, the picture scroll was filled with a desolate and majestic atmosphere, the picture scroll 'bang' opened a corner, and a fire dragon up to hundreds of zhang long flew out of the picture scroll to meet the three thousand green silk of the tiger striped donkey king, as soon as it was contacted, the three thousand zhang long hair of the tiger striped donkey king was ignited by the fire dragon, and the blazing fire burned the sky red for a long time.

"Ah...... ...... "The Tiger Striped Donkey King let out a terrible scream, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his palm like a knife and directly cut off his long hair from his scalp, and then transformed into a body and jumped out of the sea of fire in panic.

"Damn, Jing Qiyou, you dare to destroy my tail. The donkey of the tiger striped donkey king with a lantern had a look of resentment in his eyes, if he hadn't made the decision to kill just now and chose to self-destruct his tail, he was afraid that he would have been buried in the sea of fire, since he became the demon king, he had never suffered such a big loss, the flame was too terrifying, even the skin and flesh of the saint could be burned, when he saw the yellowed picture scroll in the hands of the emperor of the god dynasty, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Nine Li Immortal Treasure Map.

In the distance, the Fusang Holy Lord and the Golden Eagle King all had pupils that shrank, they didn't expect the Emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty to be able to control the Jiuchen Emperor's Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map so quickly to kill the enemy, if it was under normal circumstances, even if the cultivation of the Tiger Striped Donkey King was not as good as that of the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty, he would not be defeated so quickly.

"Brother Qiyou, you can actually make the emperor figure, it's really shocking!" The Holy Lord of Fusang praised without hesitation with a spring breeze on his face, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and said: "But this great opportunity, it should have been the five of us, but you were deceived by your clever robbery, I advise you to take out the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map and enlighten us together." ”

"Hmph, if I don't listen to your advice!"

"Then don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of neighbors in the Fusang Holy Land, and only one battle will be determined. ”

The words of the Holy Lord of Fusang were extremely tough, and he did not flinch at all because the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty had the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Diagram in his hands, thinking that the five of their saint-level masters were inseparable for this Jiuli Immortal Treasure Diagram, but they were taken advantage of by the Emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty in vain, and it was difficult for anyone to swallow this evil breath, not to mention that the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Diagram was the Extreme Dao Emperor left by the Emperor of the Supreme Jiuchen of a generation, and there were flawless imperial techniques in it for comprehension, and there was even a great secret about becoming an immortal......

"That's right, if he doesn't hand over the Emperor Map, he will only be able to fight in one battle, and he will not be able to exert the true power of the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map, and the three of us will definitely be able to suppress him together. The Golden Eagle King's wings spread out like peerless sharp heavenly swords, and the two rows of magnificent palaces were cut off by its iron wings, and countless people and warriors of the Divine Dynasty were crushed into pulp by the vast holy power before they could escape.

"Jing Qiyou, you have to pay a heavy price for your shameless evil deeds, and let your tens of millions of people atone for your sins. "The tiger donkey king raised his head and roared, and the huge hooves of the mountains trampled down, and the earth crumbled, the palaces collapsed, and endless creatures died.

The holy lord of Fusang made a big move, a big flag with a strong breath, the white flag was waving in the wind, and the strange blood day on the banner seemed to be poured by the blood of all beings, bright red and dripping, revealing a strong blood, this is the supreme holy soldier of the holy lord of Fusang, named Wansang Banner, and there are countless strong people who died under the banner of Wansang.

This is tantamount to an apocalyptic disaster, the magnificent palace collapsed into dust, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of living beings of the Divine Dynasty all died in the anger of the three great saints, whether they were old or weak, women and children were the objects of their anger, and blood became the only color between heaven and earth.

At the beginning, the emperor of the Divine Dynasty was still very plain, he held the Jiuli Immortal Treasure to kill the three Fusang Holy Lords, but the three of them did not fight him head-on at this moment, but avoided his wanton destruction of the Divine Dynasty and poisoned all living beings, and one-fifth of the area of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, which covers an area of hundreds of miles, has been affected by unwarranted disasters.

The Emperor of the Divine Dynasty was finally moved, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said word by word: "You are digging your own grave. ”

After that, the emperor of the Divine Dynasty shook his hand, and the Jiuli Immortal Treasure unfolded a corner, and fell down one after another Xuanhuang gas, every wisp of Xuanhuang gas could collapse a mountain, and one of the dark magic pens in the misty Xuanhuang was condensed, and the emperor of the Divine Dynasty grabbed the magic pen in his hand, and with a cruel smile behind him, he swiped the three of Fusang Holy Lord and Tiger Striped Donkey King in the air.

"Seal the world of painting. The Emperor of the Divine Dynasty spat out a divine sound, and the magic pen in his hand drew the void in half, and then the two pieces of space were quickly squeezed towards the middle, and the three of the Fusang Holy Lord were pressed into a smooth picture before they could react.

From the outside, the three holy lords of Fusang have been completely compressed into a flat picture, but it seems to be a picture, but it has its own space, in this territory space depicted with a divine brush, the sea of blood is monstrous, the bones are floating and floating, and the thick blood fills every inch of space.

The Holy Lord of Fusang, the Tiger Striped Donkey King and the Golden Eagle King all changed color, this change came too suddenly, I didn't expect the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty to be able to use the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Diagram to play such a terrifying killing move, in the small world where the sea of blood was steaming in the depths, even the three Saint Lord-level figures were a little frightened, and the rolling sea of blood below had terrifying corrosiveness, and even their saint-level Yuan Force shield could corrode it.

However, the three Fusang Holy Lords were not ordinary people, and they soon calmed down, and they all took out their holy weapons and treasures, and used their anti-heaven supernatural powers to stir up boundless storms in the feudal painting world, and the vast and incomparable energy fluctuations were undulating and mighty, and the sea of blood below was set off in a monstrous wave.

The scene of the three Holy Lord-level characters joining forces to exert their power is extremely terrifying, although this is a peerless space depicted by the divine pen in the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map, but the Emperor of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty does not completely master the Jiuli Immortal Treasure Map, he can only use part of the power of the Emperor Map.

The Sealed Territory Painted Realm compressed by the void shook violently, swelled rapidly, and would burst at any time, seeing that the three great enemies were about to get out of trouble, the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty snorted coldly: "You slaughter the people of my Divine Dynasty like pulling weeds, then I will start the knife in your Fusang Holy Land first." ”

The Emperor of the Divine Dynasty tore through the void, and rushed to the east with the feudal painting world that was about to collapse, and ignited the flames of war to the holy land of Fusang......