"Are you going to be the enemy of the hundred races, and your human race can't bear the consequences ......of this?"

The white-haired man was roaring, his face was hideous, the other party's shot was too sharp, sweeping to death, screams, panic, roars, kept coming......

However, there was nothing they could do, and no one could stop the other party's killing.

"Lie Ming, are you trying to be invincible to intimidate the hundred clans?"

In the distance, an old voice came and made the sky rumble, the four seas boiled, the sky roared, and the heavens and the earth resonated!

"It's a pity that your strength is not enough to be holy!"

An old man appeared, wearing a purple and gold imperial crown, his gray hair was scattered, and even his eyes were gray, and his eyes were terrifying, making the strongest people of all races tremble and want to kneel.

His body was long, wearing a moon robe, his divine light flashed, his eyes were vicissitudes, although there was endless terrifying blood, but it was difficult to hide the old state in it.

This person will never have a lot of life, he must be an old antique who has lived for countless years, and the vicissitudes of life alone make many people tremble.

"Wuluo ......" The old man narrowed his eyes, and his originally cloudy eyes were brilliant at this moment, like two rounds of fierce screams, bursting out with blazing battle intent.

Siye, it was quiet, people were almost suffocated, and another strong man came, his breath was terrifying, and he also exuded the breath of a saint.

However, it is impossible to determine whether this is a half-saint or a true saint.

"Lie Ming, a battle thousands of years ago, now, when we meet again, it makes people sigh!"

Wu Luo stood there, his gray hair fluttering, his gray eyes were as deep as two star fields, and there was a scene of opening the world and the birth of all things in the evolution.

"Master!" the white-haired man stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Wu Luo flicked his hand, and a holy light flew out and submerged into his body, and the injury that was difficult to heal recovered instantly, and his qi and blood were full of energy, and he recovered as before.

"Meet the Martial Sage!"

In the rear, there were still more than four hundred foreign race powerhouses saluting together, their expressions were very serious, and with the appearance of the Wuluo Saint, their confidence was enough at once.

The sound of bowing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and there was a dead silence on the side of the human race!

"Saint, there is actually a saint?"

The human race is pale one by one, the other party is not a half-saint, but a real saint, in this era of difficulty in becoming holy, a real saint actually popped up, how can this be fought?

Is the Terran going to perish?

"Back then, I suspected that you weren't dead, and you faked the news of your death because you were afraid that I would hunt you down?" The old man's eyes were gloomy and shining, and he was not afraid because the other party was a saint.

"In that battle, I was indeed seriously injured and almost died, but my life should not be extinguished, and I had to be blessed by Heaven to break and stand up, catch a wisp of holy machine, and achieve the position of a saint. ”

Wu Luo was very calm, not annoyed by the defeat to the Lie Ming in the battle a thousand years ago, on the contrary, there was a faint hint of gratitude.

Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and it is difficult to become holy now, even if you are gifted, you will eventually stop at half-sainthood, because if you want to be holy, you need more of an opportunity.

It's like Lie Ming and Wu Luo were both nine turns of Nirvana a thousand years ago, and Lie Ming touched a trace of the Holy Domain, but Wu Luo didn't.

But after that battle, Wu Luo was seriously wounded and almost died, but a thousand years later, he was sanctified.

"Things in the world are indeed unpredictable, and a war is inevitable today!" Lie Ming stepped out, his rickety body slowly straightened up at this moment, and the dry skin and flesh on his face and body were like blowing up balloons, slowly recovering to life.

After a few breaths, Lie Ming changed from a dying old man to a heroic young man, holding a blood-colored war spear, standing in the void, unmoving, his hair flying, and the whole person was as steady as a rock that lasted forever.

"I failed to kill you in the battle back then, but now I will understand it together!" Lie Ming pointed to the sky and said coldly: "Extraterritorial battle!"

"Okay, I'll send you on your way!" Wu Luo's aura was restrained, and his figure disappeared first.

In the ancient starry sky, a figure of medium stature stood there, in harmony with the heavens and the earth, in line with the pulse of the Great Dao, releasing wisps of holy might.

There is no doubt that this person is Wu Luo, in the face of the great enemy of fate, he did not support it, and directly used secret methods to revitalize and improve his strength to the peak of his life.

At this moment, he looks like he is in his twenties, very powerful, with black messy hair and a shawl, but his eyes remain the same, and he is still constantly evolving the scene of the opening up of the star field and the birth of all things, which is terrifying!

"If I am defeated, I will crush this thing, and the ancient saint will wake up!" Lie Ming handed a jade token to Lin Qingfan and admonished.

In this battle, he was desperate, Lin Qingfan looked worried, and said, "Why don't you just invite the ancient saint?"

"The ancient saint is the last hope of the human race, after he comes out, he won't live long, he only has one shot, and he can't be invited out until he is forced to do so. After Lie Ming finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, looked at Lin Qingfan, and said with a serious expression: "If the ancient saint is also defeated, you must live, endure for five hundred years, and come back after becoming holy." ”

"Senpai!"

Lin Qingfan's heart shook, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

Lie Ming no longer gave Lin Qingfan a chance to ask more, he held a black gold ancient shield in his left hand and a blood-colored war spear in his right hand, and took one step, appeared in the void, and hit Wu Luo.

"Dang!"

Wu Luo sneered, condescendingly, and with a stroke of the black spear in his hand, he drew a mysterious trajectory, and the black light collapsed, and the blood-colored war spear collided together.

The sparks were shining, the sound was deafening, and the terrifying fluctuations spread, turning the ancient starry sky into a sea of storms!

The black spear meets the blood-colored war spear, sonorous like a sword, and the momentum is like the sea!

"Hehe, now, you're no longer my opponent!" Wu Luo easily took the blow from the Flame Darkness and sneered lightly.

"Until the end, who knows the outcome?" the Flame Soul Battle Spear flickered, and then rushed forward again.

Under the starry sky, two figures were fighting, the black and gold spears against the blood-colored war spears, sonorous, each time they collided with brilliant sparks, they were as fast as lightning.

Teleporting from one place to another, it was like crossing the void, and the whole body was blooming with divine brilliance, and the powerful aura was terrifying.

The Half-Saint vs. the Saint, but he did not fall into the wind, turned into lightning, and launched an earth-shattering duel, which was a collision of Dao Xing, accompanied by rumbling thunder!

There was blazing light flying on the two of them, making the stars and moon dim, and the powerful fluctuations were like an ocean undulating, vast and boundless!

Everyone was shocked, although the two people were tens of thousands of feet high from the ground, the terrifying holy power could still be perceived, and many people couldn't move and collapsed on the ground.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling light flew out, Wu Luo came with a horizontal spear, and the black gold spear swept out a black mang, making the moon and stars seem to tremble, and the sky was full of brilliance.

"Woo", "Woo......"

One ray of light shot out, each one as thick as a mountain, and the black gold spear spewed out a thin spear all over the sky, stabbing this piece of heavenly dome with thousands of holes!