Chapter 646: The Supreme and Holy of Persecution!

"What do you mean?"

The Holy Dao Lord looked at the opposite side and then at the Supreme Dao Lord, in fact, he had already guessed seven, seven, eight, eight!

"First join forces to make that kid, and then you and I will each rely on our abilities!"

The Supreme Dao Lord spoke his mind.

"Alliance?each according to his ability?" The corners of the Holy Dao Lord's mouth curled slightly,

He guessed right!

In fact, after seeing the Blue Lotus Holy Lord, I had this idea, but I didn't say it.

To tell the truth, in contrast, the Most Holy prefers an opponent like the Supreme rather than a perverted demon like Wen Hao.

Against that kind of demon, there is only helplessness and despair!

"How about it, grab the Blue Lotus Holy Lord, and then take her to the Ancient Vortex Land, don't be afraid that kid won't come!"

The Supreme Dao Master's arm had been raised.

As long as the Holy One agrees, you can do it.

"Ancient Vortex, hehe, it's totally possible!" the corners of the Holy Dao Lord's mouth rose again.

After an unknown number of thousands of years of fighting, he and the Supreme actually have some kind of tacit understanding.

Especially in this matter, I even thought of a group.

In the subconscious of the two, if they want to completely destroy Wen Hao, there is only the ancient vortex.....

However, while the Supreme and the Most Holy were discussing,

Thousands of miles behind the armies of the two sides, a huge small world phantom has slowly pressed over.

The phantom of this small world carries the boundless sound of wind and thunder, and the giant mountains inside give people a strong sense of oppression, and they feel like the sky is about to fall when they stand below.

"What's that.... Small World Shadow ...... It's not good, it's the enemy ......"

However, the small world phantom looked very slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to the top of the armies of both sides.

The cultivation of the soldiers in the rear of the armies on both sides is very low, and it is too late to escape when they find out.

Besides, with their speed, they can't escape the shadow of the shadow.

Wow!

The next moment, without any hesitation, the phantom of the small world directly pressed towards the dense army of monks.

Swish!

One army after another of the monks was sucked into the shadows of the small world,

All resistance and screaming are in vain!

100-person squad, 1,000-person squad...... They all flew upside down.

That's not all, there have been changes in the phantom of the small world,

The highest mountain peak actually conjured up an infinite black hole, like a big pocket, and directly loaded these armies of monks into it.

It is like an ancient beast that devours food, and it does not know how much it eats when it is hungry!

At the front of the army, the Supreme and the Holy were going to order all the armies to press forward, and first take down the Blue Lotus Holy Lord.

As a result, the movement behind quickly attracted the attention of the two.

"What's the situation?"

The two looked back at the same time,

If you don't look at it, you will see that your face has changed again.

"It's that kid! Damn, what does he have to do with this Haotian Dynasty? The Holy Lord of Qinglian is here, and he also came along!"

The familiar phantom of the small world, the familiar way of fighting, made the Supreme and the Holy instantly recognize the person.

Who is it if it's not Wen Hao?

"Most holy, it's too late, since that kid has already come, why don't you go up directly and suppress him together, don't believe in a hundred Taoist masters plus you, I can't take him?"

The Supreme Dao Lord gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

He really didn't expect Wen Hao to appear at this time,

If it was another hour or two late, they would have completely taken down the Blue Lotus Holy Lord and laid a trap!

But this time, the Supreme Dao Lord really took it for granted,

Since Wenshan dared to bring his sister here, how could he do it without some precautions?

Not to mention giving them one hour, even if they give ten hours, they may not be able to hold Qinglian.

And when Wenshan came out with the troops, he had already calculated that his father would arrive here at this time.

Rumble!

Besides, looking at the army one after another being taken away by the small world phantom, the Holy Dao Lord gritted his molars and no longer hesitated.

If you continue like this, your army will be finished playing, and you will still fart!

"Then let's go together, and then let's suppress him first!"

Boom! Boom!

In this way, the hundred Dao Masters, together with the Supreme and the Supreme, burst out their strongest momentum, and many of them even summoned their own small world phantoms and killed Wen Hao together.

"Father? Is it a father?"

On the other side, the Blue Lotus Holy Lord and the others also noticed the situation in the rear of the monks' army.

"It must be my father, no one but him can cast such a small world phantom!"

Wen Shan's eyes were full of fascination.

Since the battle in the Great City of the Flame Emperor, his goal has been set,

That is, in the future, you can become a strong person like your father,

One person fights the world alone, how domineering it is!

Rumble!

In this way, it didn't take long for the small world phantoms of the hundred Dao Masters and Wen Hao to collide together, making an earth-shattering noise.

There is no superfluous nonsense, either you die or I die,

Especially the Supreme and here, all of them took out their strongest combat power and wanted to put Wen Hao to death.

Looking at Wen Hao again, he is still unmoving,

When he was in the Flame Emperor Giant City, he was able to fight fifty Dao Masters alone,

Now that there are more Boundary Stones in the small world, and tens of millions of monks are becoming more and more stable, of course I won't be afraid of them anymore!

The movement of the great battle was so great that many monks in the New Land were dumbfounded.

At that time, when they heard that the forces of the Supreme and the Holy had gathered in the Haotian Dynasty, they all wanted to come over to watch a big drama in which the Haotian Dynasty was destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the big drama turned out to be a dramatic stage for one person.

"Strong! It's too strong..... he would actually make a move for the Haotian Dynasty, I really can't figure it out!"

"There's nothing I can't figure out, it is estimated that Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain wants to share the victory with the Supreme and the Holy One!"

"I think too, after this battle, either there will be only one Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain in the Central Immortal Land, or Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain will be abolished again, and order will be in the hands of the Supreme and Holy again....."

"Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain is abolished? I think this time the Supreme and the Holy are hanging!"

In this way, amid the discussion of the monks, the battle lasted for half a month.

Half a month later, in the early morning, at this moment, Wen Hao was still pressing the other party in mid-air.

Looking at each other again, both the Supreme Dao Lord and the Most Holy Dao Lord were extremely embarrassed.

"If you continue to fight like this, sooner or later, you will have to abolish it, it is better to lead him directly to the ancient vortex, it's a big deal that everyone will die together!"

After playing the true fire, the Supreme and the Holy can't care so much.

In the past half a month, more than 50 Dao Masters have been taken away from their side.

And that kid is getting stronger and stronger, fighting harder and harder, and he has the meaning of not giving up until he takes them all!

"Let's go, the ancient whirlpool, if you have the ability, you will chase after you"

After a false move, the Supreme and the Holy changed their direction at the same time and flew to the southeast desperately!

The rest of the Dao Masters had already been cowardly, and they also followed with a false move.

"Want to run?"

Wen Hao's divine sense swept over the Dao masters tied to the fifty copper pillars on Hongmeng Mountain in his small world of Zhihai, and the corners of his mouth smiled coldly!

(End of chapter)