Chapter 891: The Crisis of the Tianyan Empire
It was very funny, another saint was injured, and it was beaten with a stick, and the one who was seriously injured without knowing who the opponent was, and the original god was broken in half. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network);
It was a fatal injury, and even if the body was half broken, it was nowhere near that bad.
This saint was very unlucky and very angry, since he was seriously injured by a stone tablet by that Xiaoxiao last night, he was chased and killed by the dense Dao World monks, and fled in embarrassment.
I don't know who did it, and what makes him feel even more ashamed and aggrieved is that it was the hand of an ant, and he didn't crush the damn ant to death and let the other party escape.
In fact, he still hasn't figured out how the ant hurt him, how close he is, how could he not dodge?
All this is puzzling, he doesn't have time to think too much, most of his thoughts are on escaping, and the current situation is really not optimistic.
"Kill him......"
"Here, otherworldly demons, leave your life behind. ”
"No, his body is a hu, stay here, Lao Tzu wants to eat the meat. ”
"E, stop quickly, Lao Tzu wants to eat E. meat. ”
Voices shouted from behind, so angry that the nose of the saint in front of him was crooked. He never dared to imagine that one day he would be killed by a swarm of ants and flee everywhere, shame, this is an unprecedented shame.
The saint was so sad and angry that he was desperate for the pain of the original god, and slammed out a slap, slapping most of the people behind him to death.
In his current situation, he can only slap this slap, the Yuan Shen is broken in half, his essence is weakened to the extreme, and the holy power in his body is almost unobedient and cannot be mobilized.
It was extremely painful for the Yuan Shen to shatter a crack, not to mention that he was half smashed by Nangong Jingyun, damn it, I don't know what that broken stone tablet was made of, why is it so terrifying?
The heavy blow of the Yuan Shen made the saint's head groggy, and the half of the head that had been broken before had been barely repaired by him in this **, and his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker at the moment, and he was about to fall into a coma.
Damn, do you want to die like that idiot yesterday, with such a group of ants?
This saint thought sadly and indignantly in his heart, he was really unwilling, too humiliated, he didn't want to be the most aggrieved saint in history.
Can...... Is there any other way?
The slap he slapped just now did not scare away the people in the Dao World, but instead made the group of outlaw ants even more crazy, one by one with red eyes, and kept throwing out secret treasures at him.
So, the end was doomed, and he followed in the footsteps of the saint in front of him.
A bright ball of light quickly enlarged, and as it spread, everything that was enveloped was destroyed.
This is Dongyizhou, after this battle, the continent covering an area of nearly 10 million miles was destroyed in an instant, and the whole land was sunk.
This saint blew himself up, and died with a group of weak monks in the world of the Dao, just like the saint before him.
Visions fell from the sky, blood clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, saints fell, and blood rained down.
So far, the sixteen saints have left fifteen saints, and one more has been lost.
The other fifteen saints are all on one side, far away, and the news of ** time has not reached their ears, otherwise someone will definitely come to the rescue, and they will not let their companions be so aggrieved.
It wasn't until long after dawn that the others got the news, and they were so angry that their nostrils smoked, and the killing became even more frenzied.
They are saints, saints who are high up, they were actually knocked with a stick, and they were forced to death by a group of ants, this kind of fucking thing they never dared to imagine would happen to themselves and others, this is a great shame for saints.
The news spread quickly, and the monks of the Dao World became even more crazy and fearless of death, but unfortunately the other saints were not seriously injured, and they were not qualified to die with each other.
Even, they can't control their own life and death, and it is difficult to die in front of the saints.
In the past, there was the old sage of the Nanhuang family, and then the peerless sword of the Snow Feather Prince and the sullen stick of Nangong Jingyun, these three things brought some blood and courage to the monks of the Dao world.
So, in the afternoon of the same day, an old saint of the Western Emperor family who was sitting in the death pass came out of the pass, carrying a killing sword and fighting with one of the saints from another world.
The strength of this saint is really terrifying, and he is also famous in the same rank in the past, but unfortunately today is different from the past, his blood and qi have withered, and his lifespan is about to be exhausted.
He was not the old saint of the Southern Emperor family, so he was defeated in the end.
The sky rumbles and roars, the sky is large**, and the heavens and the earth are overturned, as if the end is coming.
The people of the Western Emperor family wailed indignantly, the old saint had fallen, and he blew himself up at the last moment of defeat.
Originally, the monks of the Dao World still thought that the old saint would drag the other party to the bottom, but after a long time, people saw the extraterritorial saint appear, but his face was a little pale and his breath was much weaker.
But it's still strong, it's not in the way, it's not something that those ants in the Dao world can force to die.
The people were disappointed, the news was too heavy for everyone, and the beings fell into despair again.
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Two days passed, and in the ancestral land of the Bi family, Nangong Xian'er finally let out a long breath and completely relieved herself.
The situation of the royal road has become more and more stable, and after the past few days, the flesh and blood cells on his body have been continuously broken and repaired, and a pair of divine bodies have been refined to be crystal clear, as strong as a diamond, and I don't know how many times stronger than the previous physical body, until this moment can withstand the terrifying power contained in that drop of blood.
The essence of heaven and earth is still boiling, constantly drilling into the body of the royal road, washing the meridians and bones, and cultivating steadily. That drop of blood slowly rushed to the sky and the blood river was also weakening at a slow speed, indicating that the power in the blood was being absorbed by the royal path.
A few days passed, and his cultivation broke through from the sixth layer of the Yang Ding to the seventh layer of the Yang Ding realm, and the surrounding heaven and earth that was oppressed by the powerful aura rumbled and exploded.
Seeing this situation, Nangong Xian'er was extremely happy, and the nerves that had been tense were relaxed.
Half a day later, the situation here changed again, and the girl's expression gradually became solemn.
The surrounding large area of space is wrapped in a strong power of time, and the scope is still expanding, the speed of time is getting faster and faster, the stirring of the world is chaotic, the space is distorted, the yin and yang are unbalanced, all this seems to turn into chaos and reopen the world.
How so?
The girl was puzzled, she knew that Wang Dao had the secret treasure of world acceleration, but she didn't understand how this breath became so violent, could it be that his secret treasure was also transforming?
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On this day, the Southern Emperor family wailed, because their ancestor was about to sit down, in fact, the old sage could last a little longer, all because of the Snow Feather Prince.
Yukiyu has woken up and is in good health. As soon as he woke up, the old sage asked to see Snow Feather by name. At the last moment of his life, the old man made a decision that surprised everyone, he wanted to pass on his transcendent cultivation to Prince Xue Yu before he became a monk.
This decision also surprised Xue Yu Gongzi, who didn't understand why the other party did this.
The old man didn't answer, but said that he knew that he was searching for his own memories and that he had once been a saint. In this way, he passed on his skills to Prince Xue Yu to help him become a saint again, hoping that his memory could be restored and his glory could be restored at the same time.
Looking at the old man's solemn and serious expression, Xue Yu Gongzi hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
So, the stone gate on the mountain behind the Nangong family was closed again, the old man began to pass on the skills, and the Snow Feather Son was also preparing, and he was worried in his heart.
Is it really possible to get back the memories of the past?
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"Hey, impostor, where is your deity and what are you doing?" In the courtyard of the Nangong family, Jin Yanfeng said casually to the doppelganger of the royal road.
At the moment when the catastrophe arrived, because of the royal road, Jin Yanfeng, Qingyun, Jin Yan and other families all moved to the ancient city of Nanhuang and escaped this catastrophe.
Wang Dao's doppelganger grinded his teeth, glared at her fiercely, and said expressionlessly: "In my Bijia ancestral land, I am accepting the inheritance. ”
There can be spiritual communication between the doppelganger and the deity, so the doppelganger knows the things of the deity, and this is the reason why the Nanhuang family is not worried about the safety of their pearl, otherwise the Nanhuang family would have spared no effort to send all the background to rescue Nangong Xian'er.
"Inheritance, what inheritance?" Qingyun asked curiously.
Wang Dao's doppelganger shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
"Aren't you the same person, he didn't even tell you, it seems that he doesn't treat you as a brother, and he's worried that you have different intentions!"
Jin Yanfeng said with a smile, provoking the relationship between the doppelganger of the royal road and the deity.
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A day later, Wang Dao's doppelganger got very bad news, and his face was very ugly.
There was a saint who walked in the direction of the Netherworld, and that direction ...... To the Endless Territory, there are also some of his friends there, such as the Crazy Elder, such as Elder Tianyun, such as Water Without a Trace, Water Lotus Moon, etc......
The Tianyan Empire is in danger!
But things weren't that bad, the saint was killing in that direction, wanting to break through the Nine Shadows Realm, and didn't go there for the time being.
What to do?
Wang Dao's doppelganger immediately went to see the two saints, Traceless and Feiwu, hoping that they could make a move. But the two shook their heads calmly and did not agree.
Even if the doppelganger of the royal road is the last two of the three opportunities that Traceless once promised to make a move, it is not that Traceless is not trustworthy, but that he cannot make a move at this time.
Moreover, his reasons are very tough, you are an impostor, not the kid's deity, you have the ability to let him come to me by himself.
Of course, this is to find fault, this guy said this on purpose, but he was still so angry that the doppelganger gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.
Who did I offend, Lao Tzu is a doppelganger, not an impostor.
He roared angrily in his heart, Jin Yanfeng called himself like this every day, and others also joked, at this moment, even the guy without a trace was called like this, which made him depressed in his heart, and at this moment he was a little resentful that Wang Dao had refined himself.
Of course, the two of them have the same origin, and he is just thinking about it in his heart, not because he has a grudge against the deity and has a different heart or something.
After another day, Wang Dao's clone got very bad news, the saint kept bombarding the Nine Secret Realms, and after a day, it still didn't break, so he left, it seemed to be in the direction of the Endless Realm......
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