Chapter 437: The Inheritance of the Saints
The two sides are inseparable, the colorful skills are thrown out without money, and the talent of the demon clan is even more colorful, each clan has different characteristics, but they are all extremely powerful.
It almost sent out real fire, and in the end, even that Kimber participated in it, and the range of the battle became wider and wider.
And as the guide of the war, he was leisurely eating in the distance, and what came into his mouth was either weapons or herbs, all of which were rare treasures, and there was no way, he was now seriously injured, and he had to rely on these things to heal.
"It's a lot of fun. ”
He looked at the sky and the light was constantly flickering, and every moment it erupted with an incomparably huge force, and the wind swept in all directions, even if it was felt by him.
", my treasure!"
Shen Lu suddenly found that the wordless paper he protected with his life was actually seen by his aunt, and he hurriedly rummaged up and down, even the storage ring was rummaged through.
"God, you're kidding me!"
His face was pale, and he couldn't suppress his anger, and he was finally brought out of the Ice Palace, and he would disappear, but he didn't seem to let go of his hand at all! Could it be that he fell inadvertently during the battle?
Now, he seems to be scratching his heart with a hundred claws, jumping up and down, looking very anxious, with a pained expression.
"Or ...... Go back and see?"
Shen Lu calmed down and thought for a while, but he still returned the same way, the meaning of the wordless paper was too great, how could he be willing if he didn't get him back.
Galloping all the way, his divine sense magnified to the maximum, searching everywhere, and soon, he came to the battlefield.
At this moment, the war seems to be coming to an end, more than a dozen eighth-level monks, only half of them are still resisting, and the rest are almost dead, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the Golden-winged are also extremely seriously injured, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blood is flowing all over his body, and the shocking wounds are shocking, and the Golden-winged is even more tragic, and one arm is about to fall off.
"As for fighting so hard?"
Shen Lu sighed, stopped paying attention to them, and hurriedly followed the path he had walked, looking carefully.
"Shen Lu, you still dare to come back!
Maybe Shen Lu was careless, or maybe the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was too sensitive, he was discovered by the other party again, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King, who was originally very tired, was instantly full of vitality, and the Demon Yuan War Spear roared down.
The power of this eighth-level peak is like an annihilation, almost unmatchable.
Shen Lu's face was pale, and he hurriedly used his body to escape, which was really exciting.
"Hum—"
Seeing that the blow was not successful, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was about to attack again, and now, the few remaining eighth-level cultivators did not have the strength to stop it again.
But at this moment, a divine aura suddenly erupted from the depths of the Ice Palace, this aura was extremely pure, he broke through the darkness of the sky, and a figure slowly rose, and the three clear and six orders surrounded him, hazy, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance at all.
"Is this a saint?! No, it's the inheritance of a saint, and it's only been inherited at this moment!"
Everyone looked up, with a deep jealousy in their eyes, this is the inheritance of the saint, the legendary ninth-level monk.
"Shen Lu. You're damned!"
King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was slightly stunned at first, and suddenly understood something, his face couldn't be greener, he originally thought that Shen Lu had obtained the sage inheritance, so he chased and killed all the way, but he didn't expect to make a big oolong, the sage inheritance has been inherited by others, and his killing intent has almost reached its peak.
Of course, not only the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, but also the remaining eighth-level monks, their faces were also worse than the other, until now they also knew that they had been tricked, so desperately just for the sake of the saint's inheritance, but they also made an oolong.
The killing intent in this area is pervasive, and the aura of slaughter makes people tremble uncontrollably.
"It's over, it doesn't seem like it's time to come back!"
The corners of Shen Lu's face twitched slightly, and he looked up at the killing intent that a group of eighth-level cultivators had erupted against him, looking innocent, but this expression intensified everyone's killing intent!
"Boom-"
Before everyone had time to make a move, a ray of light rushed straight into the sky, with a loud bang in the air, and the dim sky disappeared in an instant, and then the ice palace, smoothies, and colorful mist on the ground all disappeared.
It was a barren desert in front of me, so everything was like a dream bubble, completely shattered at this moment.
"Wasteland!"
The order of the Three Clears and Six Daos was completely broken, the inheritance of the saints was inherited, and the wasteland was restored again.
"Get out of here, the Devourer can feel us alive!"
It seemed that the natives of the Demon Spirit Secret Realm shouted, which instantly caused a major uproar, and the natives who reacted the most were also natives, after all, they had seen the horror of devouring beasts, and the people of the Xianwu Continent did not know, but they were also extremely jealous.
"Roar—"
A roar suddenly remembered, accompanied by the appearance of ugliness, they seemed to be human spirits, with greed in their eyes.
"It's over! I'm afraid they've already surrounded this area!"
"These beasts also want to get the inheritance of the saints!"
It's useless to talk too much now, the devouring beasts that are slowly approaching around them have brought tremendous pressure to everyone, and even the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not targeting Shen Lu, but looking around vigilantly.
"We must unite! Otherwise, no one will be able to leave!"
An eighth-level monk's face was extremely ugly, and he hurriedly gathered all the people together, everyone's brows tightened, and his body trembled a little.
"Assault! or you'll attract more Devourers!"
The first to start was an eighth-level monk, and the others followed, stabbing into the group of demon beasts like a sharp knife.
"Pss
It wasn't like the one that blasted several Devouring Beasts into the air. Instead, a group of people were blown away, and the devouring beast's mouth opened wide, and a powerful attraction emanated from it, depriving these people of all their lives.
In the blink of an eye, several people directly turned into dried corpses, and all the flesh and blood essence disappeared, which directly scared off many people.
"Don't panic!!"
Another eighth-level monk hurriedly stabilized the form, and after some arrangement, he planned to impact again, this time, almost all of the eighth-level monks in the front row were all-in, and as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength.
All kinds of brilliant brilliance shot out of their hands, and one bombardment after another just followed.
The devouring beasts came up one by one, their mouths instantly expanded, and they actually swallowed all this energy!
But in an instant, everyone saw the opportunity and hurriedly escaped, and the team dispersed in an instant, each fleeing in a different direction.
Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, not to mention that these are not husband and wife, once they encounter an opportunity to escape, they will definitely scatter into a plate of sand.
The eighth-level monks all stared dryly, looking for a way to survive while fighting against the Devouring Beast.
Among these people, the most leisurely is Shen Lu, he doesn't need to deal with the Devouring Beast, but is worried about the sneak attack of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, in this kind of chaos, it is not impossible to suddenly attack and kill.