Chapter 68: The Fall of the Saint!
"Who?
The roar of the Zhunti Saint spread throughout the desolate world.
All of them can feel the sky-high wrath of the Zhun Ti saints.
"What's going on again?"
This is the only thought in the minds of the great powers of the Flood at this time. Being able to make the Zhun Ti Sage so popular, I don't know who is so bold.
"Senior brother, what's going on?"
The sage asked suspiciously.
"Senior brother, my three corpses were killed by someone!"
The face of the Zhunti saint was extremely gloomy. Although, the five-color space was cut off from all breath, but the Bodhi Ancestor was indeed killed. As a saint, this kind of induction is still there.
"What?"
Even with the sage's expression, which had always been extremely calm, was lost after hearing Zhun Ti's words.
This is a big thing! What a big thing that shocked the whole desolate world!
Suddenly, the sound of bullhorns suddenly came from the entire desolate world. The sound of the horn is audible everywhere you are.
All those who heard the sound of the horns felt as if there was a great sorrow in their hearts that wanted them to weep.
"Woo woo 、、、、、、"
This is the weeping of heaven and earth!
Many people's tears flowed involuntarily.
The whole world was darkened.
This abnormal scene made many great powers look up at the sky. They don't understand what the hell is going on. But there was an involuntary sadness in their hearts, and they knew that something terrible must have happened.
"Whoa!"
Heaven and earth rained boundless blood.
Accompanied by this boundless blood rain, there were bursts of thunder that resounded through the wilderness. However, this thunder is also full of sorrow.
Yes, the thunder was full of sorrow!
"What?"
Suddenly, the entire Flood Desolation Powers roared out in shock.
Because they have been heralded by heaven and earth!
This is the vision of heaven and earth of the Holy Fall!
Thinking of the roar of the Zhun Ti Saint full of boundless anger, many great powers thought about it in their hearts.
Someone slaughtered!
Yes, slaughter!
This word was immediately rooted in the hearts of all the great powers of the Flood Desolation.
"Tut-tut-tut. What a catastrophe for heaven and earth! Who is so ferocious, slaughtering saints! What the ancestor has always wanted to do, there are really people who can do it!"
In the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor set off a boundless blood wave, as if to celebrate this boundless grand occasion.
"It seems that this time the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is very unusual! This is just the opening of the Saint who has fallen!"
Although they knew that it was only the three corpses of the Zhun Ti Saint who fell, since someone was able to kill the three corpses of the Saint at this moment, then someone would inevitably attack the Saint himself in the future.
"You have to plan early! It seems that there are a lot of murderous powers hidden in the flood wilderness! Otherwise, the ancestor would not have been able to plant in this calamity!"
Styx Ancestor muttered to himself.
Among the five villages, Zhenyuan Daxian has a grim face.
"The three corpses of the Zhun Ti Saint have been beheaded! Who has the courage to do this?"
This can't help but Zhenyuan Daxian is not shocked, you must know that such a thing as slaughtering saints is really too appalling.
"It seems that we have to speed up! We must speed up! There are more and more murderers in the flood famine! The more we get to the later stage, the more severe the situation becomes! Now, time is running out, time is not waiting for me!"
At this moment, Zhenyuan Daxian was also in a hurry.
"We must hurry up and find allies! This thing must be successful! Otherwise, I will fall into the midst of the public enemy of the desolation!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhenyuan Daxian closed the door.
North Stygian.
"The fall of the saints! It's unbelievable! The Lich Tribulation, no Saints have fallen in such a fierce way! Now, this time this calamity is the beginning, and there will be the fall of the Saint!
It seems that this is really a golden world! Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, the saint has fallen, and the curtain has risen! Back then, the three of us gathered the ten demon commanders, and the signs calculated by the three hundred and sixty-five demon kings have now come true! It seems that you are also about to return! Let my demon clan have a good fight in this world of great contention!
The opportunity to achieve the Supreme Heavenly Dao will definitely fall into the hands of my demon clan!"
Kunpeng muttered. But if such words were to be spread, they would definitely cause the entire desolate world to shake. The consequences will not be less than the fall of the saint now.
"It's time to clean up some of the people behind the scenes!"
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The Taiqing Sage, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Tongtian Sect Master, and Nuwa Niangniang all came to the West at this time.
It is really such a major event as the fall of the saint that has a bearing on the face of their saint!
Someone can slaughter saints! That is, there is no such thing as a saint!
No one in the Six Saints can be happy at this time, and no one can gloat! Today, if the three corpses of the Zhun Ti Saints can suffer, then in other days, their three corpses, and even the deities, may suffer!
After the head of the slaughter was opened, it overturned the invisible shackles in the hearts of the people in the flood wilderness!
It turns out that saints are not incapable of death!
"Senior Brother Zhun Ti, what news is there?"
This is the Taiqing Sage asked.
"No! This saint slaughterer is very secretive, I don't know what means he used, if it weren't for me and other saints to hook up heaven and earth, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the sense of three corpses!"
After saying this, Zhun Ti felt a palpitation in his heart.
Someone can kill them silently!
"Looks like someone can't help it!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly.
"From the early years of the flood to the present, there has always been a pair of hands behind the scenes that are moving the direction of the flood wilderness, but all along, what this person has done is the same as the purpose we want to do, and we have pushed it with our hands! But now, he has actually stretched out his hand to the hands of our six saints! Is it true that our six saints are all mud pinched?"
"Yes, these people are hiding their heads and showing their tails! Since they are going to jump out this time, we will plan with them!"
It seems that the leading saint is also angry!
[No power, no power! For the time being, there can only be so much!]