Chapter 492: There is no emperor in the slave road, how good would it be if Hongyuan took the slave road......
The Terrans' expedition to the Endless Sea this time is an all-out attack.
When Fengxi Hongyuan and Li Jianqiu were inseparable, other battlefields were also engaged in extremely fierce life-and-death battles.
Bang!
A giant eagle as huge as a mountain descended from the sky and pressed down.
They are bathed in thunder and wreak havoc on the world with terrifying power, evaporating oceans and destroying islands everywhere with their single move.
It's a bunch of wild beasts!
The face of the Poison Chapter Demon Saint was heavy, staring straight at the handsome but vicissitudes of life figure at the back.
The Sage of the Slave Dao - Dragon Battle!
It is said that the fist is afraid of being less strong.
This point is especially obvious in the poison chapter demon saint who has run out of oil and lamps and is entering the last years of his life.
Because of the strength of the Poison Chapter Demon Saint, it had already decayed from the seventh-order realm to the sixth-order realm.
In the realm of the sage, one realm and one heaven and earth, almost no one can defeat the enemy across the ranks.
But as long as there are those who can defeat the enemy across the ranks, there are only so few in each great era, including the Mandate of Heaven of the two races.
The existence of being able to defeat the enemy in the realm of the Sage can really be called the capital of the Great Emperor, and it is not too much at all!
Right now.
The reason why the Poison Chapter Demon Saint chose to fight was that he also wanted to burn his last bit of brilliance and contribute to the Demon Clan and his Nine Poison Octopus Clan.
Although Xuanguangqiao promised to protect the Nine Poison Octopus Clan, his Nine Poison Octopus Clan, his Poison Octopus Demon Holy Chapter Library, also has his own backbone.
He would rather die in battle than die in a hospital bed!
"Slave Sage, hehe. Come to think of it, I'm going to end the curtain. ”
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint was full of white hair and dry skin. But he looked at the vigorous and thriving Long Zhandu, but he smiled.
Bang!
A tremor startled.
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint decisively burned the last bit of his life source, leaving no room for it.
Boom~
His purple blood was surging and overflowing, rising in an instant, submerging the place like a sea.
At this moment, the strength of the Poison Chapter Demon Saint returned to the realm of the Seventh-Order Sage, brilliant as the sun, unstoppable and unconcealable.
This sudden and huge change immediately caused Long Zhandu's face to turn pale and his heart tremble.
Long Zhandu didn't think about it, and immediately fled away without looking back.
"Poison Dao Divine Power - Poison Plague!"
The Plague of Doom is the natal power of the Nine Poison Octopus, and it was once used by the Demon Clan Tianjiao Zhang Fan when he competed with Xuanguang Bridge.
Now it is used by the Poison Chapter Demon Saint, and the power is even more amazing and terrifying.
"Mortal, if there is an afterlife... That's it, that's it. ”
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint recalled the past and wanted to say something to his proudest junior, Zhang Fan.
At the last moment, he was suddenly relieved and no longer blamed himself for Zhang Fan's failure.
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint closed his eyes, smiled, and burned everything in himself, instilling in this poisonous calamity.
Bang!
Dust to dust, dust to dust.
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint completely dissipated and was no longer in the world.
And the purple mist was like the sea rolling, making the road marks disordered, and the dim heaven and earth lit up in an instant.
Now.
The majestic poisonous gas was surging, the air of corruption was permeating, and the beasts were wailing and screaming.
As if cursed by corrosion, this sea collapsed on its own, causing a lot of spatial turbulence.
"Damn it, damn it!!"
Long Zhandu watched the desolate beasts he had so hard won fall one after another, and his heart ached.
But now, he didn't have time to feel more distressed, because the purple poisonous mist with the rhyme of decaying all things was condensing into a huge octopus, and it was swooping down on him with a hideous face.
Once contaminated, he will definitely be dragged down by the Poison Chapter Demon Saint and fall on the spot!
Plop, plop –
A rapid and violent flapping of wings sounded.
The Thunder Dream Eagle under Long Zhandu spread its thick wings and ran wildly.
It was like a thunderbolt that swept through the void at a rapid pace, and one breath was 108,000 miles, an astonishing speed.
This Thunder Dream Eagle is a Dream Dao Desolate Beast, which is expected to break through to the realm of the Ancient Desolate Beast of the Eighth Order, with all kinds of supernatural colors, it is a powerful combat power that Long Zhandu has exchanged for at all costs!
But no matter how good the Thunder Dream Eagle is, it is only in the realm of a sixth-order desolate beast now, and it is difficult to compete with the seventh-order divine might.
"Ahh
Long Zhandu felt the mortal threat approaching behind him, his eyes were red, and he was unwilling to roar.
Then, his ten fingers flew out, and the heavy Slave Dao Magic Seal struck out in his hand, slapping on the Thunder Dream Eagle below him.
On the other hand, the Thunder Dream Eagle under him swelled and expanded, and its aura was fierce, infinitely approaching the realm of the seventh-order Ancient Desolate Beast.
The next moment.
Long Zhandu stepped a little and broke away from the Thunderbolt Dream Eagle.
And the Thunder Dream Eagle reflexively pounced towards the purple octopus, and the two collided, and the sky and the earth were dark.
Boom Boom –
Thunder Dream Eagle was torn apart and turned into blood, and it let out a heart-rending scream from its mouth, which made Long Zhandu feel more and more distressed.
But fortunately, at the cost of Thunder Dream Eagle, Long Zhandu struggled to block the last brilliant move of the Poison Chapter Demon Saint.
In a way, Long Zhandu killed the seventh-order demon saint by leaping over the sixth-order realm, which was extremely amazing.
Long Zhandu, who was just staring at this scene, clasped his hands tightly.
He was quite reluctant in his heart, and he knew that this was the case, so he did not accept this task.
Because the return and the effort are not equal at all, it is not worth it at all!
But fortunately, as a slave saint, he can once again pull up a herd of desolate beasts.
It's just that like Thunder Dream Eagle, a dream path desolate beast with strong combat power and extraordinary potential, he is afraid that he will have to spend his energy and time looking for it again.
"Alas~" Long Zhandu couldn't help but sigh and turned to leave.
However, in less than a moment, Long Zhandu's mind was blank, and his face was frightened.
Because of him, he was actually targeted by a demon clan Tianjiao!
Nine Swords Grass Blade Sword Fly!
The former White Tiger Overlord, the contemporary peerless Tianjiao of the Demon Clan who was once compared to Xuanguang Bridge!
"Die!"
Ye Jianfei shouted angrily, the cold sword in his hand roared, and the sword qi stretched across thousands of miles.
For Long Zhandu, the Slave Dao Sage, Ye Jianfei was determined to kill.
The Nine Sword Grass is a kendo alien, and the cultivation is at a high depth, and it can be transformed into the Kendo Supreme Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
As a descendant of the Nine Leaf Sword Grass, no one would understand the horror of the Slave Dao Sage better than the Nine Sword Grass.
Since ancient times, slave souls have not been separated, and the most similar is that the eighth emperor of the human race, the Soul Killer Demon Emperor, enslaved many demon saints as beast playthings, and even enslaved the nine phoenixes, which is a great shame for the demon race!
And Ye Jianfei had already set his sights on Long Zhandu, a slave sage, but he didn't have the opportunity to make a move.
Now, it's nirvana!
Qiang –
The sword intent penetrates the body, and the whole body is cold.
The sword aura is illusory, cold and piercing.
The sword light rushed into the sky, illuminating the entire world.
The pupils in Long Zhandu's eyes dilated, his mind froze, and a chill rushed from his vertebrae to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, his scalp was numb, and the chill completely enveloped his whole body.
Facing Ye Jianfei's killing move that had been dormant for a long time, at this moment, he didn't have time to make any effective response.
At this moment, the past experiences appeared in front of Long Zhandu's eyes one by one, and he watched the lights.
When he was sixteen years old, he opened up a ninety-five first-class empty aperture at the opening meeting, and everyone watched him from a miscellaneous disciple to a formal disciple.
In the same year, he joined the Spirit Beast Hall, worshiped the master, and was promoted from a formal disciple to a practicing disciple, thus establishing the heart of the slave Tao and devoting himself to the Tao.
At the age of thirty-three, he was sent to guard the town, and the party in charge was promoted to the fourth order of cultivation, and he was promoted from a formal disciple to a true disciple.
At the age of fifty-one, he participated in the battle for the true inheritance of Fengxi and became the true legend of Fengxi, and was one of the nine most noble people in the Fengxi sect.
……
The past is like light, floating and flashing, passing by in a hurry.
"The slave road can be sanctified, but it is regarded by the saints as a thorn in the flesh, unfortunately, I don't know if there will be a slave emperor in the future..."
Suddenly.
Long Zhandu suddenly understood why it was difficult for the Slave Dao Sage to appear, and why the Supreme Elders were not optimistic about him becoming a saint with the Slave Dao.
Somehow, Long Zhandu suddenly recalled the confluence of the Hongyuan Slave Formation, manipulating the proud figure of thousands of Gu worms.
"There is no emperor in the slave road, it is not bad to be a quasi-emperor, if Hongyuan you take the slave road, how good it would be......"
Bang!
The cold light passed by, and the smoke disappeared.
Ye Jianfei slashed Long Zhandu to death with a single sword, and he was gasping for breath as he turned to greet the next Terran Tianjiao.
…
Meanwhile.
A reckless wilderness in the blue sky.
A group of seventh-order saints of the human race and the demon race fought here, the blood and rain were majestic, and the heavens and the earth wept.
On both sides of the war, there are heroes who have been famous for a long time, such as the Insect Demon Saint and the Green Lantern Buddha. There are also cutting-edge talents who are famous in all directions, such as Ziyun Demon Saint and Shi Lingfang.
If you are really careless, you will die.
In this huge battlefield, one Sage after another fell, and one small world after another was blown up by the aftermath.
"Good chance!" Shi Lingfang saw that the Insect Demon Saint Immortal Yuan was exhausted, and his strength was not lost.
She immediately let out a long roar, activating the dragonman bloodline hidden deep in her body.
She is a descendant of the Emperor Longyang, and she was born with the blood of the dragon people and is close to the Dao of the Heavens.
Even if the Shi Insect Demon Saint is the blood descendant of the legendary ninth-order Heavenly Dao Divine Beast Spring and Autumn Silkworm, the Autumn Cicada, it is not pleasing to confront Shi Lingfang.
Suddenly.
A vague dragon shadow appeared behind Shi Lingfang, and every rise and fall of the dragon shadow would make the heavens and the earth flicker.
Legend has it that the water of the river is the water of the light of the sky, which helps the river of time to support the flow of this world.
And the Spring and Autumn Cicada, the divine beast of the Heavenly Dao, can shuttle back and forth in the long river of years.
Or swim against the tide and go back to the past.
Or speed up and fly into the future.
But whether the legend is true or not, it shows the close connection between the water of the water of the sky and the cicadas of the spring and autumn season.
Rumble!
Now.
The Celestial Light Divine Water Talisman that the Shi Insect Demon Saint was proud of was actually smashed by Shi Lingfang's whip.
What's even more terrifying is that this armor can't be traced.
In front of Shi Lingfang, the descendant of the Emperor Longyang, all the means of the Shi Worm Demon Saint were restrained!
"Alas~"
"I knew this was the case, it would be better to give this Celestial Light Divine Water to Xuanguang Bridge and form a good fate."
When the origin of the immortal aperture in his body was pierced, the Shi Worm Demon Saint sighed regretfully in his heart.
In the past, he looked down on Xuanguang Bridge very much.
When Xuanguang Bridge offered to exchange the Celestial Light Divine Water for his disciple Wei Qin, he fiercely despised a wave of Xuanguang Bridges and ridiculed Xuanguang Bridges for not knowing the height of the sky.
But who knows, Xuanguang Bridge was able to counterattack in the end and became the destiny of the demon clan?!
However, its real-time insect demon saint does not need to be regretted.
Because "Xuanguang Bridge" has a small book in his heart.
Xuanguang Bridge had planned that after he had achieved cultivation, he would use a big river and a big river of celestial light divine water to wash the tomb of the Insect Demon Saint......
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Mohai.
In the land of the inheritance of the Terran Heavenly Mandate, there is the Nine Great Dao Fields of the Nine Emperors of the Terran Race, which can help the unenlightened Great Dream Emperor Zun grow up rapidly!
In the dojo of the Holy Buddha of the Ninth Emperor of the Human Race, Shang Yaoqin slowly walked over.
In the midst of this, she observed the life of the entangled life of the Holy Buddha Ai Feng of the Paradise Land and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Destiny Phoenix Goddess Ji Yinglan.
The Soul Killer Demon Emperor is the Eighth Emperor of the Human Race, and the Holy Buddha of the Paradise is the Ninth Emperor of the Human Race.
If the Soul Killer Demon Emperor is known for killing, then the Paradise Holy Buddha is known for compassion.
In the generation of the Paradise Holy Buddha, the human race learned the lesson of the confrontation between the Taiyin Holy Venerable and the Soul Killer Demon Emperor, and understood that it was useless to blindly rush hard.
Therefore, the Terrans adopted a roundabout tactic.
The Terran wants to let the Paradise Holy Buddha capture the body and mind of the Phoenix Goddess, transform the demon race, and integrate it into the system of the Terran!
With this plan, the original Paradise Holy Buddha almost succeeded and assimilated the demon clan.
Even if it didn't succeed completely in the end, the Paradise Holy Buddha still made the demon clan have signs of division.
For example, although the Spirit Beast and the Imperial Beast arose in the era of the Soul Killer Demon Emperor, it reached its peak in the era of the Paradise Holy Buddha!
To this day, the large and small Buddhist sects of the Western Desert Divine Continent still have the cultivation method of natal spirit beasts, and with the help of the power of spirit beasts, the leylines of the Western Desert Divine Continent are improved......
"Unite a group, win over a group, suppress a group..."
"The mystery of the Taoist is inexplicable, but in it is outside it..."
Shang Yaoqin narrowed her beautiful eyes and seriously understood the mystery.
While she was pondering, the Paradise Dojo suddenly rang out and fell apart.
The Paradise Dojo turned into a cloud of earthy yellow immortal qi, frantically surging towards the blessed land in Shang Yaoqin's body, wanting to strengthen her immortal origin.
The power of Destiny has set in!
Whoa......
The white feather crown on Shang Yaoqin's head bloomed with immortal glow, and the white jade fairy flute on his waist sounded leisurely.
Wearing the emperor's black robe, she manifested her great luck, and she actually really contained the creation of the Paradise Dojo with a sixth-order body!
How amazing is it?
Only a roar was heard, and Shang Yaoqin's cultivation realm immediately broke through to the first tribulation of the sixth order.
If all the creations of the Paradise Dojo were consumed, it would never be a problem to go straight to the seventh order!
It's really easy to break through the realm while sitting and lying down!!
Shang Yaoqin had only become a saint for a short time, and he had such a remarkable growth, which was really amazing.
Compared with Xuanguang Bridge, it is not inferior in any way!
"My vocal skills have improved?!"
"Keep going."
"I hope that I can prove the [Sword Dao Master] as soon as possible, so that I can better kill the Xuanguang Bridge."
After a long time.
Shang Yaoqin came back to her senses, her eyes were firm, and she strode forward.
In her body, that firm and domineering will is even more prominent, making her proud and intimidating, like the resurrection of the emperor.
Xuanguang Bridge must die!
The position of the master of the dream path, she asked for Yaoqin.
The throne of Emperor Dameng, she Shang Yaoqin also has to ask for it.
This is her mission as a Terran!
(End of chapter)