A holy soldier has broken through the barrier of the two realms, and it is about to cross the border!

The weapons belonging to the Demon Saint were originally aimed at here through the Qi of the Bo Yuan Demon Saint, and it really came at this moment, but that kind of momentum was like the destruction of the world, and the vast power almost changed the heavens and the earth, vaguely turning the entire Nian Huang City into a boundless demon domain.

The purple demon clouds rolled, the sky shook, and many Terran powerhouses shook their bodies, and then knelt down, not out of their will, but because of great fear derived from the depths of the spiritual world.

In fact, if it weren't for the Haoyang Sage who blocked more than ninety percent of the aura of the holy soldiers, even if he was powerful, he would be seriously injured, and it would be difficult for anyone to survive in front of the Imperial City.

At this moment, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, his blue-black beast robe motionless, as if it had turned into a stone statue, cutting off his sense of the outside world.

In the sea of Zhou Tian, one by one, the spirit stones of the lower grade were shattered, and the rich spiritual energy dispersed, warming the spiritual world, nourishing the war soul, and at the same time infiltrating the limbs and hundreds of remains, replenishing qi and blood, and filling the consumed battle qi.

Yuan Huatian's eyes moved slightly, falling on Xiao Yi's body, he sensed a strange qi machine, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

The dull drum sound passed down from the Nine Heavens is not a heavenly drum, but a magic drum belonging to the Demon Realm.

I saw that in the void, a purple magic drum turned from virtual to real, and tried its best to cross from another realm, the surrounding lightning flashed, thunder roared, and faintly, many Terran powerhouses sensed a great will, the will that belonged to the human world, and at this moment it seemed to be blooming majestic and preventing it from descending across the border.

"Sacrifice the Demon Heaven with my demon blood!"

The Bo Yuan Demon Saint let out a long roar, penetrating through the Nine Heavens, and the purple demonic qi on his whole body hit the Nine Heavens like an ocean. Every inch of pores bursts with purple light. This is the blood of the Demon Sage. You can vaguely see the divine chains of laws, and thousands of purple lights converge, instantly condensing into a brilliant purple beam.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the boundary wall was pierced, and the originally vague will of the demon realm suddenly became clear, and the magic sound burst into everyone's ears, and a look of confusion appeared in the eyes of the human race powerhouse. Then he sat down, and soon his seven orifices bled and his soul flew away.

"Soul Drum of Chaos!"

The Haoyang Sage said in a deep voice, a thick color of jealousy appeared in the depths of his pupils, he had reached the realm of the Sage, he could already be regarded as a half-step human king, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, he was also the top powerhouse, and the weapons that belonged to them were also remembered by the strong people of all races.

The Chaos Soul Demon Drum is a demon saint soldier belonging to the Demon Clan's Chaos Soul Saint. It is the law of chaotic souls that is condensed, especially for the will of the soul has a terrifying attacking power.

Airplanes!

As the boundary wall is broken down. The chaotic soul magic drum that was originally just a phantom was completely condensed into an entity, the purple magic drum was crystal clear throughout, it seemed to be made of purple copper, but it was as bright as jade, no more than a few feet big, but it exuded an unspeakable coercion, the majesty of the saint permeated the four directions, as strong as the Haoyang sage is also a light body, with a solemn gaze, this is a real holy soldier, the weapon of the nine-turn perfect saint, has reached this realm, known as the holy soldier, there is also a saying, called the half-step king soldier.

The Bo Yuan Demon Saint ascended into the air, and the Demon Light covered it for nine days, and finally it was level with the Chaotic Soul Demon Drum.

Boom!

The magic drum was beaten, the Bo Yuan Demon Saint swung his fist, hit the drum surface, and the magic sound shook the sky, sometimes sonorous like a sword, sometimes like a glamorous sound, ever-changing, confusing people's hearts.

Poof!

In an instant, in front of the Imperial City, dozens of hundreds of people were blown up and killed on the spot, and more people's hearts trembled, the shadows danced, all kinds of negative emotions breeded, illusions were derived, and lives withered in the killing.

This is a demon saint soldier urged by a demon saint, although the first blow is not earth-shattering, but it kills people invisibly, and it is an attack from the heart.

Boom!

The Bo Yuan Demon Saint punched again, the Chaotic Soul Demon Drum vibrate, and the drum sound was like a substance, turning into a purple light sword, the sword body was thicker than the mountain, and the Demon Saint was surging, almost making the sky return to chaos.

"Haoyang finger!"

The Haoyang Sage made a move, his whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, like a round of eternal blazing sun, he raised his right hand, his index finger was crystal clear, and a blazing white law divine chain shot out, intertwined in the void, and then turned into a blazing white pillar of light, where the pillar of light passed, only the vacuum manifestation, the sage's qi was pervasive, gentle but not overbearing, but everyone could feel the supreme combat power of this finger.

Compared to the Great Power of the Open Heaven Realm, which can easily destroy the void at every turn, and has reached a realm like the Haoyang Sage, he can even converge all the power that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and travel through the vacuum, only when he really hits the opponent will he burst out with immeasurable divine power.

Before reading the Imperial City, many human venerables were dazzled, in fact, this is a kind of cultivation direction, after cultivating to reach the highest level of combat power, it is not measured by the immensity, but by the control of the strength, sometimes returning to the basics is really terrifying.

Boom!

This blow was simply earth-shattering, the sky was full of light, the earth, fire, feng shui appeared, the chaotic qi surged, the incandescent white light pillar and the purple light giant sword collapsed at the same time, an invisible hurricane swept in all directions, the sky was a hundred miles away, the wind and clouds were shattered, and the void was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces like rags, but it was healed in an instant, whether it was the holy soldier or the saint's qi, it was enough to smooth the void and reach the realm of reincarnation, and destructive power was no longer the only criterion for combat power.

Click!

The Haoyang Sage took a step back, he stepped on the void, and the spiderweb-like crack stretched out for more than ten miles, swallowing a thousand-foot mountain and turning it into nothingness.

"Haoyang, you've already made a move, I haven't contributed yet!"

Bo Yuan Demon Saint sneered, he was covered in purple light, his purple hair was flying, the demonic aura was circulating all around his body, the sage's qi began to rise, and a fist became purple and crystalline, and then the brilliance was great, like a round of purple sun in the sky, and the demonic qi radiated mountains and rivers, and then fell fiercely on the chaotic soul demon drum.

This blow caused the sun, moon, mountains and rivers to lose color, the sun became dim, and then ancient stars appeared in the depths of the sky, this is the starry sky that belongs to the night, and it is also exposed under this blow at this moment.

The magic sound is like a prison, just a moment of sounding, it will make hundreds of human race powerhouses shatter, in front of the imperial city, the earth sinks, mountains collapse, rocks pierce the air, a scene of annihilation.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Xiao Yi's eyes opened, although this blow was only the beginning, but it contained both spiritual and physical attack power, his battle soul had just dried up, and he had not yet fully recovered, and he was suddenly injured again at this moment.

Unprecedented weakness, the spiritual will grasps the physical body, there has never been a moment, Xiao Yi feels that his physical body is so full of blood and qi, but it is difficult to attract a few points, only pure instinct remains.

However, this state also made him clearly aware of the distance between life and death, and his understanding of life and death gradually became complete.

As strong as the power is also trembling, the power that belongs to the saint is more powerful than the saint, even if it is just a wisp of qi, it is enough to kill them, not to mention the many Venerables in front of the Imperial City, more than ninety percent of them are kneeling down, and there are people below the Venerable who are constantly shattered, like blood flowers blooming, and life withers in the snap of a finger.

A blood-stained picture, the Imperial City trembled slightly, the golden wall flowed with golden glow, and bursts of Sanskrit chanting faintly sounded, even if the holy war in the outside world was opened, it could not make the wall peel off a single point.

"Borrow the flesh and use the battle spirit!"

Suddenly, such a voice sounded in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, and a slender figure as bright as the blazing sun appeared, this was Haoyang Sage Qingke.

After a brief shock in his heart, Xiao Yi regained his composure and nodded towards the Haoyang Sage.

A flash of appreciation flashed in the Sage Qing Ke's eyes, and then he took a step and came behind Xiao Yi, a palm as real as flesh and blood pressed on the shoulder of the battle spirit, and in an instant, Xiao Yi even felt the blood of the ocean, it was so real, but soon, he was calm, because a unimaginably pure and majestic will was infused down, and only more than ten percent of the battle spirit was instantly full.

That spiritual will is endless, the breath of reincarnation is pervasive, vaguely, he seems to see a simple stone gate, six reincarnations turning, but can not shake him in the slightest, in the haze, he seems to see an immortal throne. (There's also a more.,Write smoothly before 12 o'clock.,Well,Ask for recommendation votes to encourage.,Gradually recover the feel.,This feeling is really missed.。 (To be continued......)