Chapter 886: Holy Death, Call of All Spirits

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The glow of the sun submerged that piece of heaven and earth, the momentum was rolling like a tide, the laws of the Holy Dao were intertwined, and the strength of the ancestor of the Yun family was really terrifying, and he had already stepped into the holy realm with half a foot. New Dagger, Qi, Zhong, Wen, Ao, Shou, Fa

Then, the two qi of yin and yang in the air swirled, and after the old ancestor let out a low shout, he actually temporarily unified yin and yang and turned into chaos, just very in front of him, after all, he had never really stepped into this realm.

A bleak chaotic world unfolded, shaking the sky and roaring, and the sky collapsed.

"Haha...... False Saint, die!" the out-of-heaven creature laughed, and his expression turned grim.

Thundered!

He directly stretched out a big hand, the palm of which was boundless, swirling with chaotic light mist, and the three thousand stars in his palm were moving, like a small universe.

This is the means of the saint, every move is secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, affecting the sun and the moon, and the mana is boundless.

Wherever the big hand passed, there was no sound, everything was disillusioned, and the chaotic world that had just unfolded in front of the Yun family ancestor was also annihilated.

"Ah...... Nope!"

The old man roared, and his whole body swelled with strong blood, which was his last life essence, but it still couldn't change anything, and finally the big chaotic hand grabbed his old and decaying body, and it exploded with a slight pinch, and it exploded with a slight 'bang', and other book friends were watching:.

No!

Everyone in the Yun family roared with grief and indignation, the ancestor was lying in the coffin, because the great calamity in the clan had to appear, but in the blink of an eye, he was killed with a snap of his fingers, which was too humiliating and unbearable.

"Old man is fighting with you!" A Yun family's Guiyi Realm elder roared angrily, his momentum was monstrous, and he played dozens of magic tricks in an instant, and the heaven and earth collapsed, and the horror was boundless.

But it was still useless, and after encountering the chaotic qi that swirled outside the opponent's body, all the attacks were quietly annihilated, like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Tsk, the old guy wants to die, it's not that easy, although he is old, but the cultivation is also so-so, and he can sell it for a high price. The saint smiled grimly and said.

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The tragedy of the Yun family, blood flowed like a river in a moment, and some people who were not looked down upon by that creature were naturally ruthlessly wiped out.

The clouds are miserable, bloody, and indescribably tragic.

A generation of powerful hermit families was wiped out in less than a quarter of an hour.

This family has also been brilliant in the past, and there has been a supreme powerhouse of the half-step Shinto, but unfortunately, after many years, the clan has long since lost its former glory.

Even the hermit family is like this, let alone other forces.

Not everyone has the unparalleled speed of the Demon Lord, who can dominate the world and come and go freely.

In the more than a day after the Dao Heavenly Machine Push Crisis, although many forces were protected by the Imperial Family and the Ten Holy Palaces, there were still many forces that could not catch up, and many monks were scattered and hid one after another.

But at this moment, under the pursuit of the saint, they have nothing to hide, and they are either killed or captured.

These powerful saints have completely used this world as a hunting ground, and monks as prey and cargo, and the cruelty of their methods is simply outrageous.

Thundered!

The thunder is rolling, and the billions of world-destroying thunders are terrifying, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it is a scene of annihilation.

There is the direction of the Aoba Sect, and it is the master of the Nalan Ice Sky Moon Fairy, and there is a saint attacking.

"Haha...... Beauty, beauty, haha, this saint likes ......" The creature of this holy realm smiled evilly, and his eyes were full of lustful and greedy light.

However, in the next moment, a terrifying force erupted, shattering his chaotic disappearance like a torrent, causing him to scream in terror and burst back again and again.

It is a powerful force, with a hint of immortal divine power, terrifying and boundless.

The creatures of this Holy Realm were suddenly so frightened that they turned around and ran, but this power was too terrifying, and it spread out more than two million miles in an instant, and it still hit him.

Burst......

The saint screamed miserably, blood spurted all over his body, and his body fell out of the void, and dozens of blood holes of all sizes were bleeding from his body.

His face was pale, and he glanced behind him with fear.

Just now, it was a half-step Emperor Venerable's killing array erupted, if it weren't for his extremely fast speed, I am afraid that he would have been killed.

The Aoba Sect is strong, and it is still thriving today, so even if a saint comes to attack, he will be killed.

There are many hidden sects similar to the Aoba Sect, and some saints don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are repelled by their heritage, and their injuries are extremely serious, and other book friends are reading:.

Thundered!

Suddenly, blood clouds rolled in the sky, blood-colored lightning crackled, and blood rained down.

This aberrations came inexplicably, terrifyingly, but only lasted for a moment before they calmed down.

"What?" the twenty-one saints were plundering and killing all over the Dao world, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked at the same time.

The saint fell, and the heavens descended from the odds to show mourning!

This kind of anomaly only appears when the person who has attained the status of a saint falls, and it is a supreme honor.

The saint has fallen, who has fallen?

No need to ask, it must be one of their twenty-one saints, there are no saints in this world at all, at least they haven't discovered it yet.

"It's Moreau......"

"Moreau is down?"

"Morrow!"

The twenty-first saint roared, surprised.

"Oh my God, it's the ...... of the Ouyang family"

"Haha...... Good, good ......."

"It's the Ouyang family!"

The monks of the Dao World cheered, and some of the monks saw the scene just now.

A powerful saint went to attack the Ouyang family, but was killed by the foundation of their clan, and he didn't have time to run away.

The Ouyang family is naturally a powerful hidden family, it is Ouyang Feixue's family, the background is very terrifying, with the ancestral killing array by surprise, simply and neatly killed a saint in an instant.

The saint is not invincible, and this world still has the means to shake and kill, which is the hope of everyone.

Next, another arrogant saint didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and went to attack the Qinglian Holy Palace, vainly trying to take all the women in the Qinglian Holy Palace into the room for fun.

The ending is predestined, Qinglian Sacred Palace, as one of the top ten holy palaces, how terrifying is the background?

Their palace master killed that saint in an instant with the killing array of the Qinglian Emperor, and there was not even a trace of residue left.

The heavens and the earth roared, the blood-colored clouds covered the sky, the lightning and thunder roared, the avenue mourned, and the saints died.

Almost at the same time, another saint with evil energy attacked the Moon Palace, wanting to greedily collect all the fairies inside the room, but followed in the footsteps of the previous one.

The saint died, a vision fell from heaven, blood clouds rolled, and blood rain poured.

These three saints fell almost at the same time, and no one reacted.

The palace masters of the Ten Great Sacred Palaces and the Holy Masters of the major imperial families have transcendent status, and these people will not easily leave the family, because they can manipulate the inheritance power in the clan and revive the Imperial Ancient Formation.

As long as they are in the ancient city, no one can shake them, even the saints will be exterminated by turning their hands.

Although the saint has become transcendent, he cannot withstand the power of Shinto, and the saint is unkind and treats all beings like dogs, but how can the saint not be the same in the face of the power of Shinto?

A saint came to the ancient city of Nanhuang, vainly trying to break this ancient and glorious inheritance, but he did not expect that before he approached the ancient city, he suffered a terrible saint killing array, and later saw the vision of the death of three companions, so this person was frightened and fled in a hurry.

So far, there are eighteen saints left of the twenty-one saints, which are good-looking:.

This greatly boosted the morale of the monks in the Dao world, and they saw a glimmer of hope, and they hoped that all the saints would attack the imperial family and then be exterminated.

But this is destined to be impossible, these saints are not fools, so far they have also discovered the strength of this world.

The saints are transcendent, have a lifespan of 10,000 years, and are even more afraid of death, so they have learned from the previous three and become cautious and no longer want to provoke those glorious ancient traditions.

Therefore, the next target is naturally placed on those weak forces.

Thundered!

A large blood-colored hand covered the sky and the earth, spreading out for millions of miles like a world, and tens of thousands of monks were fleeing in a hurry, pale and desperate.

With a low voice, the tens of thousands of monks were crushed like that, and the essence blood flowed in the palm of the man's hand, and then turned into streams of essence to replenish the essence blood of his saint.

This extraterritorial saint has cultivated some kind of evil technique, which can enhance his own power by exhausting the blood and energy of a person.

"Tsk, that's right, the blood of the people in this world is unusually pure, haha...... Wonderful, wonderful!" said the monk, very happy.

Then he stepped out, the space distorted, and he came to a thousand miles away, only to see him open his mouth and suck it violently, and the sixty or seventy thousand monks within a radius of millions of miles were sucked into his mouth in powerlessness and despair.

"O saint, please do it!" someone shouted, full of grief and despair.

"Saints of my realm, please take action to suppress these demons!"

All beings cry and call for powerful saints.

But the world of the Tao has not had a saint walking for many years, will it really appear?

The only saint I know is the Sacred Tiger who once followed the Demon Lord, but it is said that it has been taken back by the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Palace, and I am afraid that it will not appear in a short time.

"Haha...... Despair, weak Terrans, you don't have saints, haha......" a saint laughed.

"The weak race is destined to become the slave of our strong race, and the ants are not qualified to decide their own fate, prostrate!"

Another saint descended on a powerful family, which was relatively remote, and this family knew that it would not be able to rush to those imperial families to seek refuge, so they simply prepared in the clan and brought out all the family strength.

Rumble!

As a big hand fell, a relatively complete saint magic array arranged by that family was suddenly crushed, unable to resist the power of this unfathomable saint.

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In the ancestral land of the Bi family in the Demon Domain, Wang Dao and Nangong Xian'er were observing with a small tripod alone, wanting to get a glimpse of the mysteries.

"What the hell are these things, since my mother told me that this is a thing against the sky, then it won't be so ordinary. Wang Dao thought in his heart, this Xiao Ding looked mediocre, and it was useless to instill skill or refine.

But he felt that it shouldn't be so simple, Xiao Ding was obtained by the Qingtian Emperor back then, and was desperately protected by the Bi family, and the blood-colored bricks in his hands from the inheritance of the Taicang Emperor were carefully collected by the emperor, and the same as the bricks of the Bi family.

What is the mystery of these things being treated so solemnly by these god-like beings?

"By the way, there is also that blood-colored stone bead!" Wang Dao's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the blood-colored stone bead......