"Boom!"

As soon as Mu Chen landed, Gu Yu immediately moved, without any nonsense, the vast demonic aura filled the entire life and death platform, he leaned forward with one hand, and the holy light between his five fingers was brilliant, evolving, as if it could contain the universe.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a green divine ring in his palm, dazzling and bright, it is the famous Saint Soldier Qiankun Circle in the Endless Sea, one of the most terrifying top killing weapons of the demon clan.

Thunder also used a holy weapon, which was to kill with one blow and not give any chance.

Below, everyone's hearts that were shocked by the might of the Demon Saint burst out stopped for a second, and their bodies were cold.

Except for the saint, the other living beings were all frightened, thinking that they would never be able to catch this move, and they would be killed in an instant.

Rumble!

The platform of life and death shook violently, and the power was unimaginably powerful, shattering the vacuum.

"It's terrible, it's too powerful, and there is no chance of survival under the sages. All the tribes were shocked and exclaimed.

Even the saint on the high platform couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Time and space were turbulent, and it couldn't be calm for a long time, and the holy light and demonic energy raged in the void, and it was impossible to see the situation of the wood dust.

"Daozi won't kill the star, will he die?" many people couldn't help but have such a thought.

It didn't take long for them to find out.

"Boom!"

I saw a flash of gunlight, shattering all the demon light, Mu Chen walked out step by step with the dark night in one hand, letting the wind roar around him, the killing light was shining, still light and light, calm and unhurried.

Unscathed!

"How strong I am as a demon saint, it turns out that it is nothing more than that, you are far worse than the way against the heavens. ”

Rumble!

Shengwei rose up, only to see nine green dragons flying out behind Mu Chen, the avenue and the song, the brilliance of the sky.

At this moment, Mu Chen finally no longer hid his realm, and fully let go, and the holy power traveled in all directions, entangled in the Nine Dragons, like the God of War descending into the world.

That terrifying qi is like a galaxy surging, flooding the heavens and the earth, terrifying, and the brilliance covers the sky and the sun, making it difficult for people to face it.

Wan Ling was frightened, dumbfounded, and his expressions were dull, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Even the saints on the high platform changed their faces and stood up suddenly.

"It's fake..."

"Holy, holy!" exclaimed.

"Muchen has actually become holy!

"Am I crazy or is the world crazy... Oh my God, how old is he, is there such a young saint in history?"

The holy qi is like a sea, engulfing everything, all kinds of gods are gorgeous, and the holy power is surging, so that they are all afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and they can't give birth to the power to resist.

After the shock of the people in the three academies, what followed was an ecstasy that could not be suppressed, especially the old fox and other elderly people, who could not control their emotions and cried with joy.

"Sons bless, a saint has finally been born in my three academies!"

"Omen of great prosperity!hahahahaha..."

A group of thousand-year-old people were like a magic barrier, crying and laughing, snot and tears, like a farce. But no one wanted to laugh at them, and the eyes of countless small and medium-sized races were full of envy.

Because this is a saint, a symbol of supremacy, synonymous with invincibility!

The people who were at the same time as Muchen were all excited, indescribably complicated, jealous, envious, shocked, unwilling... There are many tastes.

"Sanctified..."Behind the Imperial Lord, the Holy Turner King, who was considered to be the future hope of the Imperial City, stared at Mu Chen.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh without realizing it.

Unwilling to the extreme.

He is the reincarnation of the legendary sage, it is difficult to produce one in thousands of generations, he has been hidden by the imperial city since he was a child, and he has been cultivated by the future emperor of the adult race.

Born because of the Heavenly Tower, it should have risen strongly, swept the world, and was worthy of its invincible reputation, but who knew that there was a wood dust in this life.

The two sides have fought many times, but he has never won, and he has been forced to the end every time.

The failure of the Heavenly Tower is a shadow that Wang Zaitian can't erase in his life, and since then, when others mention the strongest of the younger generation of the human race, they subconsciously think of Mu Chen, and this should have belonged to his glory!

Over the years, Wang Zaitian has practiced desperately, made rapid progress, and has stepped into the realm of sages, thinking that he has narrowed the gap with Mu Chen, but reality has given him a slap in the face. I love Search.com

The First Emperor seemed to sense that something was wrong with Wang Zaitian, and said softly: "There is no need to be depressed, everyone's circumstances are different, and a moment of backwardness cannot represent the future, you are the reincarnation of a blessed sage, and it is only a matter of time before you set foot in the Holy Path, and it is only a matter of time before you catch up." ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Zaitian exhaled heavily, but looking at the wooden dust of the holy power on the platform of life and death, his eyes still dimmed a little.

Can it really catch up?

On the other side, everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was silent, and their faces were extremely ugly, as if they were dead children.

In fact, it was Gu Yu who was most shocked, and he felt the great power that Mu Chen was now bursting out more deeply than everyone else, revealing an unprecedented solemnity.

And infinite killing intent!

He was scared, the cultivation speed shown by Mu Chen's display made this old saint who had passed seven or eight thousand years old feel frightened, but in just a few years, he rushed from a sage to the holy realm, if he gave the other party some more time, he could really become the number one in the world.

On the stage, Mu Chen's eyes are clear, his hair is flying, like a drop of immortal, but there is a killing intent surging, and the killing opportunity is also infinite!

As the saying goes, the sky kills, the stars change, the earth kills, the dragon and snake rise, the holy hair kills, and the heavens and the earth are overturned!

"Whew!"

He moved, and the nine green dragons behind him rushed over at the same time, covering the sky, and almost instantly forced to Gu Yu's side, the tornado was vast, like the impact of a million troops, able to pierce the golden cracked stones, roll the high sky, and like a tsunami in the sky, endless stars fell together, and as soon as he made a move, he sent out a shocking attack.

Gu Yu collected his heart, stood still in the void, stood majestically and motionless, and evolved into a heaven and earth, nine days and ten earths ups and downs.

Above his head, the Saint Soldier Qiankun Circle hung down ten thousand colored strips, flying out, stronger than any divine material, binding the Nine Dragons.

The demon saint is like an abyss, unfathomable, his hands are sealed, the sun, moon and stars are played, shining in the starry sky, the extreme mystery of the poor heaven and earth, and the vision is monstrous.

Mu Chen swooped with a gun, and a golden Dao character appeared behind him, setting off him with a divine transcendent, like a veritable immortal king, as if he was surveying the sky, breaking the sun and moon, and shooting down the sea of stars, which was irresistible!

"Demon soldiers descend from the sky!"

Gu Yu exhibited a demon clan's peerless learning, and the demon light was blazing all over his body, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, and thousands of soldier marks manifested in the void, all of which rushed out.

The murderous aura made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the infinite demon soldiers rose and fell in all directions, slashing out together, smashing the void and collapsing one time and space after another.

Rumble!

Ten thousand soldiers bombarded, each dragging the holy mang, turned into a sea of divine soldiers, and the terrifying storm drowned everything, swept forward, destroying all obstacles.

This is the supreme demon method left by the Endless Sea from the mythical period, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, it can be killed, and there are soldiers on all sides, avoiding the unavoidable extreme attack!

This kind of power is unimaginable, such as the end of the world is coming, and the heavens and the earth are collapsing.

The creatures watching the battle around are all cold from head to foot, the demon saint is old and unfading, peerless and powerful, it is terrifying to the extreme, it can be said that he alone is enough to be worth thousands of troops and horses, how many people can take this kind of amazing power in the world?

Even if it is a saint-level person, it is difficult to resist.

The wood dust is awe-inspiring, the clothes flutter, and the sea of soldiers is hard to shake with floating seals.

Gu Yu sneered, his white hair was like a white firework, waving a monstrous demon light, his eyes were like a heavenly sword, shooting through the sky, he was like a demon god, unstoppable, holding the Qiankun circle and bombarding it.

"Mu Chen, don't think that if you become a saint, you can despise everything, you are just a junior who has just entered the holy realm, I will kill you today!"

The nine heavens roared, and the demon saint held the holy soldier and slashed down, roaring the rivers and mountains, and the infinite mountain ranges were shaking.

"Master will send you on your way!"

He grabbed the floating seal with one hand and slapped it, with a loud bang, forcibly immobilizing ten thousand soldiers, and with the other hand, the night streamer flew in the dark, slashing out pieces of gunfire, sweeping towards the opponent. Slay all living beings.

Mu Chen's movements were too fast, the phantoms were heavy, and the spear was as sharp as a knife, splitting the Quartet soldiers, shaking back the Qiankun circle, and shaving off a strand of white hair of the demon saint.

"The Demon Clan's Supreme Divine Skill has been broken! he is really a new saint? this kind of combat power is comparable to that of an old saint of thousands of years..."Many creatures were shocked.

"Ahh

He waved the holy weapon in his hand, fully urged the spell, and launched the most fierce attack.

The sea of soldiers exploded, Mu Chen's eyes were cold, like Shura's resurrection, black hair danced, the dark night was deep and dark, and the big seal was like the sky, smashing one demon soldier after another at a very fast speed.

"Boom!"

In the last shock, all the soldiers were shattered, Mu Chen stood with a gun, his clothes were not stained with blood, he was calm and waveless, and shouted: "If you have any tricks, just use them, don't say that the master won't give you a chance!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, the method of killing by 10,000 soldiers is famous in the world, it is the top holy art, and it is powerful and powerful, but it is still broken by wood dust and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Although the saints on the high platform could still maintain their faces calm, their hearts were still a little shaken, and their eyes became deeper and deeper.

And they asked themselves if they could break the law without injury in the same situation, and the answer made many saints a little frightened.

Gu Yu's hair was messy, his eyes were as pressing as knives, his bloodlust and wildness were fully displayed, and he said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, this is just the beginning..."