The three of them were all top sages who were well versed in the way of time and space, and they all smashed time and space together, and even the Holy Realm World of the Mishu Holy Dragon could hardly suppress this violent force.

"The three of you have to die here today!" The huge dragon body of the Mishu Holy Dragon rolled up, and countless thunderbolts poured out carrying red gold flames.

"Crackling" The sound of lightning whistling pierced through the rules of sound waves and hit the three of them directly.

Ao knew that Yuan Chen was extremely seriously injured, and distributed a part of his dragon blood to the other party, so as to strive for the possibility of using his physical body to resist the killing blow of the Mishu Holy Dragon.

Recovering a trace of qi, Yuan Chen did not intend to be restrained, he and Nie Yun glanced at each other, and the two of them resonated with each other with the holy path of refining.

"Hum—"

The Great Dao Holy Voice sounded, and countless threads of cause and effect were wrapped around the two of them.

"This is ......" Ao knew that this was Yuan Chen and Nie Yun preparing to fight to the death, and immediately slapped all the holy power he left behind with one palm to help the two of them.

Yuan Chen's holy sea burned wildly, and he only felt that the holy power in his body was consumed like a hurricane.

In an instant, the holy power and spiritual power of the two of them were exhausted, and the long river of fate intertwined with cause and effect condensed into a storm, containing everything that the two of them had cultivated in this life.

Heaven and earth are all over the world - Moko is immeasurable!

The Dustless Sword Saint in Yuan Chen's hand continued to make a sword groan, and Nie Yun's three heads and six arms evolved the power of Xuangong, and at the same time shot out the phantom of the Buddhas and dragons.

Ten thousand ways are the only one, and one performance is ten thousand.

The direction of their cultivation was completely different, but they had come to an end at this moment.

At this moment, there was no longer any power in the Universe that could defeat Yuan Chen and Nie Yun at the Holy Dao level, because the martial arts of the two of them combined were a symbol of everything.

Mishu Holy Dragon had never seen such an amazing offensive, if she hadn't insisted on the absolute cultivation realm, I am afraid that she would have been completely destroyed by this Holy Dao hurricane.

"Boom!"

The power of thunder and fire and ten thousand storms exploded in the universe, and the time and space of the battleground completely collapsed, turning into nothingness within a radius of millions of miles.

The saints who watched the battle around all fled in a hurry, and some of them who walked slowly were affected by the storm of holy power between the two sides, and they were injured countless times, and they were almost beaten half to death.

Two small figures landed on Ao's dragon body, and the three of them lost the help of their holy power, making it difficult to maintain the status quo in the universe, and they fell towards the depths of the evil omen star together.

Flying out of the void-ridden abyss, the dragon body covered by the original red-gold holy light of the Mishu Holy Dragon was also scratched with a large number of scars, this was the first time she was injured after becoming the Great Luo Supreme, and she was still injured by the three juniors who had been sanctified for less than a million years combined.

Even if the Mishu Holy Dragon won this battle, it would not be enough to vent her anger and wash away her shame today.

A strong murderous aura surrounded the Mishu Holy Dragon, and she once again urged the Holy Power, preparing to hit the Dustless Sword Saint in the direction where they fell.

If you don't kill the three Dustless Sword Saints today, the Mishu Holy Dragon is afraid that she will no longer have the right to speak in the Heavenly Evil Ancestor Realm, and Jue Sheng has recovered from his injuries and will inevitably come to regain power.

Frost, Thunder, and Dragon Flame condensed into three sharp arrows, shooting directly at the three Dustless Sword Saints.

At the moment when the holy arrow flew out, three golden rays suddenly flew from the universe, and knocked down the attack of the Mishu Holy Dragon.

The speed of its golden light is so fast that it is the only one seen in the life of the Mishu Holy Dragon.

So fast already

It transcends the constraints of space, and it cannot be caught up with light or even time, so it can be said that it transcends everything.

"It's a rare opportunity to fight with the pure-blooded dragon clan today!" A heroic voice then descended here, "Mishu Holy Dragon, it's time to warm up with the three little ghosts, it's time to use your real skills with me!"

Seeing that it was the three golden feathers that shot down his flying arrows, Mishu Holy Dragon guessed it for the first time.

There are people in heaven and earth who can compete with their own cultivation and have such precision and speed, and there is only the golden-winged Dapeng of the god and demon spirit vein!

"Miscellaneous Birds, I didn't expect you to save them!" Mishu Holy Dragon said gloomily, she didn't think that fighting with the Dustless Sword Saint and them was just a warm-up, the strength of these three people joining forces, especially the combined blow of the Dustless Sword Saint and your dead bald donkey in the end, was already able to threaten the lives of the vast majority of the Eternal Saints.

But the power of the thunder and fire of the Mishu Holy Dragon's pursuit of the Dustless Sword Saint was reduced by a point, and the one who was seriously injured at the moment was afraid that it was herself.

Feng Jiuyi turned into the true body of the Golden-winged Dapeng at this moment, and the nine pairs of wings were millions of miles in the air, completely enveloping the Void Realm that the three of the Dustless Sword Saints had just broken through.

The advent of the Great Luo Supreme Holy Envoy caused the newly increased morale of the Evil Ancestor Envoy to drop suddenly.

"As a demon clan, you actually flatter the human race! It's really a shame for your ancestors, miscellaneous birds!" Mishu Holy Dragon was quite disdainful of Feng Jiuyi's position.

Feng Jiuyi was in such a state of mind, how could he be angry by Mishu Holy Dragon's words, and said with a smile: "I have never stood in the position of any human race, once the evil ancestor breaks the seal, what kind of disaster will it be for the Ten Thousand Realms of the Holy Domain, you and I are all people who have touched the Eternal Realm, can't you understand?"

"Hmph!" Mishu Holy Dragon shouted angrily, "Lord Evil Ancestor has passed through the heavens and latitudes, and only your Sacred Realm Ten Thousand Realms will perish at that time!, and I, as a loyal believer of Lord Evil Ancestor, will become the first saint to step into eternity after the primeval times!"

In Feng Jiuyi's opinion, the Evil Ancestor Envoys were a group of fanatical believers, and most of the Evil Ancestor Envoys had lost their minds for the Eternal Dao.

I thought that a top sage like Mishu Holy Dragon would be able to see the form clearly, but I didn't expect that the high-level of the Evil Ancestor Envoy was the most lost person, and they had already lost their original heart as a cultivator for the Eternal Dao.

The beliefs of the two are different, and the dragon and phoenix clans have been at odds since ancient times, so Feng Jiuyi doesn't want to say anything more with the Mishu Holy Dragon, so he should even start a fight.

Just as the golden holy power converged, countless white petals flew in the dark void, condensing into a Buddha body with shining holy light.

"Old bald donkey...... Feng Jiuyi didn't expect that it would be this one from the Western Heaven Buddha Realm who came to help, you must know that among the saints of the human race, the last thing he wanted to see was the Xuanmen Buddha Saint of the Western Heaven Buddha Realm.

Before they were all sanctified, every time Feng Jiuyi met with the Xuanmen Buddha Saint, the old bald donkey would talk at length and nag to persuade himself to become his Dharma Protector Saint Bird.

"Amitabha!" Xuanmen Buddha Saint walked out of the white lotus, his eyes seemed to contain a sea of stars, revealing a crystal light.

Feng Jiuyi clasped his arms in both hands, and said nonchalantly: "Old bald donkey, this Mishu Holy Dragon is the most holy cultivator of Da Luo, and it is still a beautiful female dragon, it is the most suitable to be the protector of your Buddhism!"

The Xuanmen Buddha Saint smiled kindly, and said calmly: "Lord Feng, the poor monk doesn't like the dragon clan, if you really want to choose the Dharma Protector Holy Beast, you still have to ......."

"Stop, stop!" Feng Jiuyi hurriedly said

Stopped, "Kill this female dragon today, and then we'll discuss this matter!"

"Amitabha!" The Xuanmen Buddha felt that shouting and shouting to kill a monk would lose the dignity of the Buddha, so he stopped continuing.

Today, the two of them came to stop the Mishu Holy Dragon and save the Dustless Sword Saint and them, if they can directly suppress the Mishu Holy Dragon, it will naturally be a great achievement.

In the face of the two Great Luo Supreme Saints, the Mishu Holy Dragon, who had consumed a lot of consumption in the previous battle with the Dustless Sword Saint, did not have the slightest fear, and her huge dragon body was suddenly covered with a layer of gray-black tulle, which was obviously a rare top-level half-holy weapon.

In the previous battle with the three Dustless Sword Saints, the Mishu Holy Dragon only used her own immortal dragon body, and at this moment, in the face of the two Great Luo Supreme Saints, even she had to be cautious.

Feng Jiuyi and the Xuanmen Buddha Saint knew that the Mishu Holy Dragon was ready to move seriously, and they all took out the half-holy weapon in their hands, releasing a terrifying holy power.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Those saints who watched the battle of the Dustless Sword Saint and the Mishu Holy Dragon did not dare to continue to stay on the periphery for a long time at this moment, the battle between the Great Luo and the Holy Saints was not a child's play, if they were not careful, any holy light flying out could beat them to death.

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At the last moment when Yuan Chen fell from the evil omen, he saw a golden holy light coming to stop the Mishu Holy Dragon.

From the vast golden demon qi, Yuan Chen guessed that it was the golden-winged Dapeng of the god and demon spirit vein who made a move.

Just now, the three of them teamed up to blast through the Holy Realm World suppressed by the Mishu Holy Dragon, and it must have been the Terran Supreme that sensed the battle here and came to check.

The Holy Qi was exhausted, the Holy Soul was shattered, and Yuan Chen had experienced several battles in succession, and his injuries were already quite serious.

If it weren't for the powerful qi and blood power of the three True Phases Law Bodies after the fusion, plus the trace of holy dragon blood that Ao gifted, I am afraid that Yuan Chen's holy body would have been destroyed at this moment.

Now that there is a helping hand to help, Yuan Chen's heart has also taken off his defenses, and an unimaginable sense of exhaustion has hit his heart.

The eyelids above the eyes could no longer hold on, and the Holy Soul fell asleep first.

Nie Yun's condition was not much better than Yuan Chen's, his three Buddha statues were cracked all over at the moment, and only one Buddha heart supported the holy body.

Unleashing Moke Immeasurable is the last hole card of Yuan Chen and Nie Yun, and this move is to release the cultivation path of the two of them for a lifetime, which is almost like detonating the Holy Dao cultivation, and its power is even more powerful than detonating the Holy Sea and the Sacred Heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the person who was fighting between the two was a Great Luo Holy Saint like the Mishu Holy Dragon, and a saint of all races in the Holy Realm, few people would be able to retreat under the blow of the two Jedi.

Ao, the only one with clear consciousness, supported the two people who fell with holy power, the gravitational pull of the evil omen star was ten thousand times that of ordinary stars, and the speed of their descent was like a streamer, and the unimaginable friction force raised a blazing flame around the three of them.

Ao was about to estimate the fall distance and prepare to land, when a seemingly nonexistent qi suddenly locked the three of them.

Without even a thousandth of a breath, this breath made Ao fall into the abyss of death, causing him to stand on end.

This will is very cautious, if it weren't for Ao having the natural vigilance of the dragon clan, he might not have been able to detect this thought.

"This is ......" Just as Ao turned around, he saw the true face of the Evil Omen, which made him gasp, "This is the Evil Omen...... Was the Evil Ancestor's dojo back then......"