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The saint's holy thoughts were tightly locked, and from the battle around Hua Moyu to standing in the same direction in a horizontal row, seeing Hua Moyu's side, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared.

The figure did not use its real body, it was the same small as the mortal woman, but it brought them a sense of oppression.

When the Northern Darkness Great Sage's Holy Axe Blade Qi slashed through the lotus flower that rebounded back and slashed towards the place where Hua Moyu was, the white-clothed figure turned around unhurriedly, his face was flat and did not contain any anger, but when his gaze swept over the nine saints, it made them feel an oppressive aura condensed to the extreme.

They are also the most holy, why did the comer make them feel in danger? Their hearts couldn't help but tense? They were the Nine Saints here, and this universe also belonged to their territory.

The Great Emperor and Da Luo, too, couldn't help but feel cold in this bleak atmosphere, their hearts were uneasy, and they didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, and even the magic power that was used for stability could not continue under this oppressive atmosphere, judging from the image, the turmoil of the universe intensified in an instant, and some veins on the top of the sky had a tendency to collapse.

The pupils of all the great powers constricted and stared, only to see that person stretched out a finger, lightly on the oncoming holy axe blade qi, the Great Sage of the Northern Darkness used the holy weapon to shatter violently, the sharp blade light hanging down from the sky for an unknown length was like a brittle object, and it was bursting inch by inch, the holy qi was raging, and the avenue was violently unstable.

This finger seems to be on everyone's heart, and the tense heartstrings are vibrating.

The Great Sage of the Northern Underworld, ranked second in combat power among the nine saints, second only to the god of brakes, even if it was a random blow, no saint dared to take it so lightly, but had to go all out, not to mention that this was not a random blow, but in a hurry, at least ninety percent of his strength was exerted.

This person is so terrifying, he can do it without using his real body, his hair and clothes have not fluctuated in the slightest, and he has not taken half a step back, I am afraid that he can block at least three North Hells, and the North Hells and the Brake God have joined forces, which is not enough to see!

After the Holy Axe's blade qi shattered, the figure suddenly rose up, and the mortal woman who didn't react was pinched in the palm of her hand, and in an instant, the figure was already ten thousand feet away, confronting the nine saints.

As soon as the saint's true body came out, the avenue responded violently.

In the veins of the heavenly firmament, boundless thunder roared, thunder and light were boundless, and terrifying power was about to descend.

"Shoot at the same time, he is not a saint in the universe, heaven and earth do not allow it, the Great Dao descends to the Holy Tribulation, it is a good time!" the brake god shouted, and at the same time, the thousands of zhang black killing holy sword in his hand turned fiery red, like a flame burning, and a sword slashed down.

This person is dangerous, none of them can be stopped by a saint alone, not even two or three, the gods are arrogant, and they can't be proud at this time, they just want to shoot together and suppress the outsiders first.

The Great Sage of the Northern Hell held the holy axe, separated his feet and knotted the holy seal, and between heaven and earth, the holy pattern formed by the Great Dao condensed onto the holy axe, and the white light bloomed.

Tianyin Sage is good at music and rhythm, with sound into the saint, the beautiful face is full of solemnity, lips and teeth are open, between heaven and earth, there are a large number of peerless phantoms, surrounded by flowers speechless, each phantom holds a different musical instrument, shifts shape, plays the movement, and becomes a soul killing array.

The Great Sage of Jingci sat in the void, a round of Buddha light rose behind him, his hands were folded, the top of his head was extremely bright, and his breath seemed to be able to transform everything, and then he slapped it out with one palm, and the big Buddha's hand of the Great Dao Illusion fell from the sky.

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Heaven and earth are in chaos!

The sage of the sky robbed the thunder, there were nine hundred and ninety-nine paths, each of which had a diameter of thousands of zhang, and it also fell with a bang.

The Great Emperor and Da Luo were shocked by the aftermath and flew back, some Da Luo retreated a little slowly and vomited blood and was seriously injured, at this moment, no one cared about the suppressed torrent that was destroying the falling snow region at a high speed, only watching in horror the sage's action and the heavenly catastrophe.

Hua Wuyu looked up at the great tribulation that descended, which he expected, there was no saint tribulation in the Divine Netherworld, but out of the Divine Netherworld, as long as the saint aura was revealed on his body, the Great Dao would react.

Control the majestic power carried by fusing the inner world of the Ancient Great Sage in his body, continue to complete the things that the gods have not completed, and impact the seal of the Heavenly Dao Master.

At the same time, he swept with one hand, flicked his fingers on the body of the Killing Holy Sword of the Holy Person, with a crisp sword sound, the Holy Sword trembled, and then gestured again, pointing at the blade of the Holy Axe of the Great Sage of the Northern Underworld, and pointing out a finger-shaped gap in the blade of the axe.

The white shirt condensed by the sage's aura fluctuated, and the patterns were self-generated, like a gorgeous long river around him, and the long river flowed through, and the sound of Tianyin's rhythm soul-destroying killing array was shattered.

Jingci's big Buddha hand patted, Hua was speechless and only his eyes moved, and a brilliant sword light to the extreme divided it in half, he used a sword, he didn't need a sword, because his comprehension of the sword had long been beyond the saint's many levels.

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In a short period of time, this time is too short to count the length, the thunder of the heavenly dome has not yet arrived, and the full strength of the nine saints has not lasted the slightest time, and they are all shattered.

The nine figures were frightened, and they flew back hundreds of thousands of feet with a muffled hum.

"This can't be!" they were so frightened that they couldn't help themselves.

The giant axe of the Northern Darkness and the Killing Holy Sword of the Brake God were still trembling, and the trembling sound seemed to be a mournful sound, so trembling that the hands held by the two of them trembled and could not be clenched.

Tianyin and other saints, their faces turned pale, and they felt that their internal organs were tumbling violently, and it was unbearable, especially the great sage of Jingci, the terrible sword light that popped out of that person's eyes, cut off his holy Dharma great Buddha hand, Yu Wei slashed on his palm, the saint's palm was huge, a terrible ravine from the wrist to the end of the middle finger, the blood flowed like a waterfall, if the power was greater, his palm would be halved, this sword light had surpassed his cognition, and he couldn't stop the bleeding at all, that hand, couldn't stop trembling violently.

This is impossible, they are both saints, and the other party doesn't seem to use all their strength at all, and the saints here join forces, and they are not defeated, and all of them have seen blood.

Da Luo and the Great Emperor, who were far away, also shook their hearts to the extreme, especially Nihuang, whose pupils shrank sharply, his face was pale, and he felt very uneasy in his heart, and he was ready to run away, but the world was so big, in front of the saints, he didn't know where to hide if he could run.

After the saint retreated hundreds of thousands of feet, he shouted, "Continue to shoot with all your might!"

The Nine Dao figures rushed forward again, and their attacks had to be together with the thunder to have a chance of winning.

However, they paused suddenly, feeling an aura they couldn't understand.

The terrifying saint's entire aura changed greatly, and the golden halo fluctuated in a circle, making them can't help but feel surrendered.

"Scattered. "I only heard him spit out a faint word 'scatter', and the nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts turned into nothingness when they approached his figure.

(End of chapter)

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