"Borrow a head!"

A roar of rage, across the ages, echoed in the vast battlefield, making people feel fierce and excited.

Even though the monks did not belong to that era, they all had an urge to fight in the sky, and they felt their blood boiling.

Under the blood-colored sunset, the big bow pulled the string on its own, like a full moon, full of strength.

On the other side of it, the Dao map had completely lost its original appearance, more like a bloody monster, indescribable.

It seemed to have lost its mind, and it was full of tyranny and murder, but anyone could feel that it was showing a bit of fear in the face of this great bow.

"If you don't become a proton, I'm unwilling!"

The faint fluctuation of divine thoughts spread, and everyone's eyes seemed to have seen through the long river of time and came to the oldest time.

There, in the same battlefield, there were two Gaidai masters fighting to the death, one of them, holding his bow like the moon, shooting into the sky, pressing the other person back again and again, and then directly beheading him and reducing it to a proton.

The headless corpse fell, and the blood merged into a small river, but it was soon buried by the yellow sand, and the endless years passed, and the original supreme master only had a drop of essence blood left, which had long since decayed, and only the obsession of the past did not dissipate, and then appeared in the world.

"Good!"

In the battlefield, there was a roar of excitement, even if it spanned countless long times, it was still able to be deeply infected by this battle, even if it was obsession, but also hated the enemy.

Many monks were moved, what kind of tragic battle took place thousands of years ago, even if it was the master of two drops of essence blood, they all fell!

"Whew"

At this moment, the vision was born, and the blood rain between heaven and earth was sprinkled, not by the Tao rules, but by the real liquid, dripping on the face, sticky, slippery.

The yin wind roared angrily, roaring like a ghost, and the wind and clouds were surging in the battlefield, with a tragic atmosphere.

This scene once again made everyone change color, a battle, and the vision of heaven and earth could be frequent, and the existence of incarnated entities was completely beyond their imagination.

Ye Nan stretched out her hand and caught a drop of blood rain, her beautiful eyes flashed with fairy light, and she found that this was really the blood of some kind of creature, and her heart couldn't help but ripple.

"Boom!"

At this moment, at the end of heaven and earth, a majestic holy power swept in.

An old man dressed in a blue and gray robe appeared, with a shocked face, and when he saw the battlefield in the distance, his eyes widened directly.

"It's the saint of the Feather God Dynasty, he's come to save us!"

"Great, saved!"

Some monks seemed to grasp the straw at once, and even their voices were crying.

Ye Nan also guessed the identity of the person who came, such a vast holy might, it was actually a saint who came here in person!

She was unmoved, her steps were radiant, if this saint attacked her, even if she escaped into the depths of the battlefield, she would not fall into the hands of the Feather God Dynasty.

However, the saint didn't seem to notice her, only to see the old man quickly sweep the entire battlefield with his divine thoughts, and when they saw the big bow and monsters facing each other in the air, everyone could clearly feel that his breathing had stagnated slightly.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, this saint made a move, one of his hands became as brilliant as the sun in an instant, and the holy power spread, and then all the light disappeared, and the hand slowly went down, but it seemed to draw out the traces of the Tao, and the breath was terrifying.

It was the first time that many monks had seen the methods of the Holy One, and they could not help but feel amazed and delighted, amazed at the Heavenly Power of the Holy One, and delighted that they might be saved.

Ye Nan's eyes were solemn, and her spirit became more and more tense, the more powerful this saint was, the more unfavorable it would be for her, and she secretly prepared for everything possible.

"Poof!"

I saw the old man's hand slowly press down, and then it seemed that he had encountered some obstacles, his five fingers glowed, and the unimaginable Tao flashed, and the invisible obstacles shattered in response, and there seemed to be countless snowflakes flying in the void, which was the law that built this field.

Seeing this, many monks gasped and raised their hands to destroy the field that trapped them all, this is the power of the Sage!

At the same time, they felt as if a hole had been opened in the world, and fresh air replaced the original rich bloody qi and rushed in.

"Wow"

At this moment, the old man's palm glowed, and then a five-colored altar appeared, he raised his hand and threw it, and the five-color altar instantly enlarged, enough to accommodate hundreds of people standing on it at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the old man shouting eagerly: "Wait for this altar as soon as possible!" ”

When Ye Nan heard this, his heart moved, this saint actually planned to send away all the monks who had stepped into the Pure Land first, putting everyone's safety first.

Many monks did not hesitate, they did not have the slightest suspicion of the Feather Divine Dynasty, and the anxious look on the old man's face was not pretending, so there should be no deception.

They flew up quickly, landed on the colorless altar, and vanished in a beam of light.

"You dolls, what are you still rubbing, old decay can still harm you, hurry up!"

At this moment, the old man saw that there were still quite a few monks who were still hesitating, so he couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him, and hurriedly urged.

"Drive!"

Seeing this, Long Ying looked back at the entire battlefield, his eyes were like fire, and then he jumped onto the five-colored altar without looking back.

The monk surnamed Yu followed, followed by the god operator, the monk surnamed Yu, and others.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks did not delay any longer, and quickly flew to the top of the five-colored altar and left this place of right and wrong.

Ye Nan thought for a moment, and also flew up to the altar.

Because just now, she clearly felt that the old man's gaze stayed on her for a moment, as a person in the Feather God Dynasty and a saint, she must be able to identify her identity through that bronze mask.

However, the old man did not say anything, not even revealing his killing intent, but continued to urge the other monks as if he had not seen it.

There is a more important reason that Ye Nan faintly noticed through the old man's eyebrows and eyes that he had some similarities with Yu Lin.

"It's more uneasy than the other."

Just as the last few monks were about to leave, the old man sighed slightly, his eyes were stunned, and in the next second, his eyes were shining, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly increased by more than a hundred times.

"Your time is over, return to chaos, rest in peace!"

The old man roared, his palms were put together, and in an instant, a majestic coercion burst out, forming ripples visible to the naked eye in the void, and the entire field was shattered.

In the next moment, he ran the Xuanfa, so that his whole person was shrouded in a cyan light, and in the sky at this time, there was a third round of great sun, but the brilliance was far greater than the previous two rounds of red sun, and the sky and earth were blinded by blue light.

"Alas"

At this moment, a soft sigh came from the great bow.

The first city is over.,It's getting stronger again.,You can start the main line of this volume.,Because the enemy after that is a bit bullish.,It's not strong to beat ahhh.,Grind the outline of the whole volume at noon!