The Mishu Holy Dragon had never changed back into a human form, its huge dragon body surrounded the void, and a pair of vertical pupils stared at Jue Sheng, looking extremely majestic.

The war between the Evil Ancestor Envoy and the Terran is imminent, and the old commander and the new commander are fighting outside the Evil Omen Star, so the responsibility of shaking the hearts of the army, a big hat is buttoned down, and the anger of the saint will be provoked in the future, but it is not something the two of them can afford.

"Don't forget, now you should be healing in the Heavenly Evil Ancestor Realm, and the current leader of the army is me!"

Even if the two of them faced each other, with the momentum of not letting anyone, there were still a large number of holy thoughts that were suppressed on the Dustless Sword Saint to prevent him from taking advantage of the chaos to wake up and escape.

Yuan Chen's primordial spirit and soul had already transformed into an immortal holy soul, and even if he was severely damaged by the spiritual power sword qi being shattered by Jue Sheng, he was still able to recover quickly in a short period of time.

Only a few seconds had passed in the void, but in the spiritual world of Mishu Holy Dragon and Jue Sheng, thousands of rounds had already been fought.

The holy power dispersed, and a drop of holy blood inadvertently fell from the corner of Jue Sheng's mouth, breaking the silence for a moment.

"The Dustless Sword Saint can actually hurt you so much......" Mishu Holy Dragon was surprised, although the battle just arrived was fierce, it was impossible for an existence like Jue Sheng to be injured.

In order to maintain his face, Jue Sheng only left a drop of holy blood, but in fact, the holy thoughts of the whole body were scattered by the spiritual power of the Mishu Holy Dragon, and it was a great luck that he did not fall directly from the void.

You must know that in the several eras before Qingtan and Solo Evil Sage, Jue Sage was a legendary figure in the Heavenly Evil Ancestral Realm, and the three realms of essence and spirit were all cultivated to the extreme, and in terms of spiritual power alone, he would never lose to the Mishu Holy Dragon with a dragon heart.

Mishu Holy Dragon knew that it was impossible for her to invisibly hurt Jue Sheng, the only possibility was because the spiritual power sword qi that the Dustless Sword Saint had slashed out in the realm of absolute death before, and it had already severely damaged Jue Sheng's Holy Soul in advance.

The injuries in Jue's holy body are difficult to contain, the old injuries have not yet healed, and the Holy Soul and Sacred Heart are adding new injuries, and if they continue to fight with the Mishu Holy Dragon, I am afraid that it will affect the foundation of the Holy Dao.

The foundation of the Holy Dao is the lifeblood of a Saint Realm cultivator, not to mention that it is expected to embark on the Eternal Dao, and it will be difficult for even the Half-Saint Extreme to break through.

Although he was unwilling, Jue Sheng had no choice but to give up the great opportunity to kill the Dustless Sword Saint, and give this credit and opportunity to the Dustless Sword Saint.

Jue Sheng needs to heal immediately, and he can't continue to stay in this star field space.

The Mishu Holy Dragon was overjoyed in victory, looking at Jue Sheng, who had opened the void passage and fled away, the huge dragon body gushed out the spark dragon flame.

The Dustless Sword Saint is the most amazing person in this era, and if he wants to kill this son, the Mishu Holy Dragon will naturally give him the highest treatment.

The immortal dragon flame is surging, and it has the momentum to devour this heaven and earth.

The blazing waves of air blew on Yuan Chen's face, and the hair condensed by the immortal holy body emitted sparkling spots of light under the light of the dragon flame.

His pupils returned to clear, and Yuan Chen's sluggish expression changed instantly, and by the time he wanted to make some resistance, it was already too late.

Mishu Holy Dragon thinks that the Dustless Sword Saint is not an ordinary person, and he has long been prepared that he will be sober at any time, and suppress the surrounding time and space with the Holy Realm World in advance, not to mention that the Dustless Sword Saint who has been hit hard wants to tear apart the void and leave, even if it is at its peak, it does not want to shake these space-time nodes in the slightest.

Everything is over, but Yuan Chen is extremely calm before he dies at this moment.

After experiencing death many times, Yuan Chen has long put aside the degree of "life and death" and lost his awe of "death".

Being beheaded by the Holy Emperor in the previous life was death, and in this life, he has experienced countless births, deaths, and deaths in the reincarnation of all lifetimes.

The "Great Freedom" holy will realized in the Sumeru Mountain suddenly merged into Yuanchen's sacred heart and holy soul, and under the terrifying dragon flame of the Mishu Holy Dragon, Yuanchen has never had such a mind as today.

Mastery!

This is the true transformation of the holy will into the Dao thoughts, even if Yuan Chen falls here today, the thoughts he comprehends will be eternal and immortal.

There was no fear of "death" in his heart, and just when Yuan Chen closed his eyes and prepared for the fall, suddenly a Sanskrit sound sounded in his ears.

"Amitabha, the poor monk went to hell, and there is no name for your Yuanchen there!"

The familiar voice shook the Holy Soul, Yuan Chen opened his eyes suddenly, a golden light shot out from his eyes, and he looked around.

The crimson dragon flame was only within a stone's throw of him, but even this distance seemed to be as difficult as a heavenly mound.

If you look closely, you will find that in the gap between Yuan Chen and these dragon flames, a universe was suddenly inexplicably generated.

It was this universe that enveloped Yuan Chen, so that the Dragon Flame of the Mishu Holy Dragon could not touch Yuan Chen's holy body.

Yuan Chen thought that the way of time and space was invincible in eternity, but this means of creating the universe in an instant was difficult for even him to do.

However, hearing this familiar Buddha voice, Yuan Chen was relieved in his heart, if there is someone in this world who can be slightly better than his own expertise, then it is only this guy.

When the Mishu Holy Dragon noticed the abnormality, the corners of her eyes jumped, and she instantly released her spiritual power, wanting to find out who was helping the Dustless Sword Saint.

"You can really cause big trouble anywhere, this female dragon has a deep cultivation, you and I alone can defeat it!" The Buddha voice sounded again, but this time it was not transmitted to the secret of the Yuanchen Holy Soul, but was directly released for everyone to hear.

Yuan Chen understood that his spiritual power was seriously damaged, and the person behind the Buddha's voice was the first time that the voice transmitted the sound and sensed that his holy soul could not bear the oppression, so he spoke out loud.

"It seems that he is a person from the Buddhist sect, since you know that you can't beat me, you still dare to plot here, don't hurry up and get out of this saint!" Mishu Holy Dragon was furious, she found that the other party's time and space attainments exceeded her imagination, and she was by no means an idle person.

"Conspiracy?" the Buddha voice in the void suddenly mocked, "You female dragon lacks great wisdom, where is there a fool who plots loudly?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the dim void, and in front of the Mishu Holy Dragon, which was surrounded by several stars, this person's size was smaller than dust.

Moreover, there was not a trace of the fluctuation of the Holy Qi on this person's body, except that he deliberately released his sense of existence to let Yuan Chen and Mishu Holy Dragon know of his arrival, and even the two of them couldn't find his location.

The aura on this person's body was almost none, but there was not a single hair on the top of his head, which stood out in the dim universe.

The crimson dragon flame illuminates the unique "goose egg" head, and the reflection of the holy light is comparable to that of the central star in the galaxy.

Mishu holy dragon saw that although the bald donkey that suddenly appeared was dressed as a person in the Buddhist sect, what he said in his mouth did not look like a monk who cultivated Buddhism at all, but no matter what the origin of the person in front of him was, since the other party was

The Terrans shall be their enemies.

Yuan Chen looked at the monk who came to save him, and the shock in his heart was beyond recovery.

"You, where have you been all these years......" Yuan Chen said in the face of the pain of the Holy Soul's torn apart.

The monk who appeared between Yuan Chen and Mishu Holy Dragon was none other than Nie Yun who had escaped into the Void Realm back then.

When crossing the universe, the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace collided with the giant spirit god walking in the void.

In that battle, although Yuan Chen and Nie Yun injured the Giant Spirit God, they also suffered heavy losses and died for life.

Nie Yun was forced to escape into the Void Realm, and his life and death were unknown, at least Yuan Chen had never heard of him in the Sacred Realm.

"Now is not the time to nag, you even sent the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace away, and you still want to escape from this female dragon, it's too whimsical. "Nie Yun was not afraid of the panic on the Holy Dragon's body.

Yuan Chen found out that Nie Yun had also stepped into the Holy Realm, and the way this guy cultivated the Holy Dao revealed a weirdness that Yuan Chen had never seen before.

Being able to block the Holy Power of the Mishu Holy Dragon, Nie Yun must be a Saint Realm cultivator above the Taixu Realm at the moment.

Yuan Chen has countless opportunities, and with the Saint Realm giants standing behind him, he has barely cultivated so far.

Even the Qingtan sacrificed everything, but in the end, he did not break through the Tai Void Realm, it is hard to imagine how Nie Yun broke through the Void Realm against the sky with his own strength.

However, even if Nie Yun stepped into the Taixuan Realm, there was still a huge gap in front of the Mishu Holy Dragon, who had the supreme holy cultivation of Da Luo, although it was not as different as the clouds and mud, but it was also worth looking up to by the two.

If in today's era, the human race can be called a legend for Yuanchen and Nie Yun, then several ancient eras ago, the Mishu Holy Dragon was the demon existence of that era.

This is also why it has become extremely difficult to surpass the gap in cultivation time when you reach the Holy Realm, and the guys who can step into the Holy Realm, which one will be a general.

Reuniting with old friends is in such a desperate situation, Yuan Chen can't smile if he wants to, maybe he is destined to share weal and woe with Nie Yun, every time he is in a desperate situation of life and death, his shadow is indispensable by his side.

"The two of us may have a chance to run together. Yuan Chen's face was grim, and his huge holy body gradually shrank into a normal human form, standing in front of Nie Yun.

"Run, I didn't expect you to come up with such an idea. Nie Yun was still in the mood to laugh at the moment, he shook his head and said, "Only the two of us do have to run, but if it's ......"

Before the words fell, the world power that had just blocked the Mishu Holy Dragon Dragon Flame in the void suddenly recoiled, breaking through the layers of red-golden flames and scattering the Mishu Holy Dragon's holy qi.

"Whew-"

The sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the void again, and this time it was not Yuanchen who was stunned, but it was replaced by a Mishu Holy Dragon.

The majestic roar of the dragon awakened the blood of the dragon in the body of the Mishu Holy Dragon, making her realize that this was not an ordinary dragon roar, but a pure-blooded true dragon that had stepped into the Holy Realm.

"What if you add me!" A purple-gold holy light burst out from the darkness, and countless fragments of time and space that scattered the dragon flames of the Mishu Holy Dragon turned into scales in the void, surrounding Yuan Chen and Nie Yun and gradually condensing into a giant dragon that was not inferior to the Mishu Holy Dragon.

The colorful glow alternately reflected on the scales, which was more luxurious than the red gold dragon scales of the Mishu Holy Dragon.

"Dare to hurt my brother! Dead female dragon, I think you're tired of living!"