[Ran^文^Library][]. []. Seeing that the attack of the four saints was in front of him in the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord looked cold, and threw the secret room fiercely, smashing into the terrifying attack of the four saints. 【For more exciting, please visit】

This was his purpose in provoking the four saints!

Bang!

The stone chamber smashed out fiercely, and after receiving a terrible attack, there was immediately a terrifying aura that swept across the Eight Desolations**, and the terrifying attack of the four saints 'poof' shattered like a water wave.

"What?"

Feeling this terrifying aura, the faces of the four saints changed greatly, and a strong sense of fear arose spontaneously, and the holy bodies couldn't stop trembling.

This is the breath of the half-step emperor, which makes all the heavens tremble, invincible in the heavens and on the earth, and the universe is respected.

At the same time that the faces of the four saints changed drastically, they didn't have time to escape, but they saw a brilliant golden light rushing from the stone room.

Yes...... No!

The four saints roared, their hearts were full of fear and unwillingness, and with a bang, at this moment, everyone broke out with the strongest means, and all kinds of life-saving skills were displayed.

One of the saints' eyebrows cracked, and he sacrificed a small sword, the sword light was incomparably sharp, and directly cut a spatial passage, hoping to escape from this terrible attack, this world was too terrifying, he didn't want to stay anymore, he regretted it completely, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Another saint sacrificed a bright light with a very hard shield, and there was a powerful Dao rule on it, giving people the impression that it should be a saint in the realm of the Dao Fluctuation.

The body of the third saint was dressed in a cyan robe at some point, and it was brilliant and beautiful, and the brilliance on it was very strong and extraordinary.

The fourth saint offered a bead, and when the bead was thrown, it rose in the wind, and finally turned into a real star.

The stars were so big that they exuded a heavy aura, and the oppressive world collapsed.

Unfortunately, none of this was able to defeat the thousands of terrifying golden rays of light, which swooped down from the clouds and shattered the great star and then the fourth saint like a bamboo......

With a terrible howl, this saint died, his body exploded directly, and the true spirit did not escape, turning into pieces and disappearing.

Immediately after, there were a few more miserable howls, the light exploded, and the small sword, the cyan robe burst out with blazing light, and then it still did not resist the trace of Shinto power, and with a 'bang', it turned into debris and flew away.

Puff puff......

The sound of flesh and blood exploding, the terrible and unwilling howls sounded one after another, the saints fell one after another, and the sky was already covered by dense blood-colored thunder and clouds, and the blood rain poured down, reflecting the Arctic Xuanhai into a sea of blood.

Burst......

The Demon Lord stood on the clouds, his hand against the bronze stove constantly exploding, constantly coughing up blood, and constantly using the power of time to dispel the terror.

Although he was not hit by the saint's attack, the terrible aftermath alone was already too much for him to bear, and he couldn't help but burst back.

Phew!

A bit of cold light flew from the side, and the speed was extremely fast, and the Demon Lord suddenly fell into his eyebrows without even reacting.

This cold light was a fragment of the small sword that had just been broken, and it was filled with a terrifying murderous aura, and it was incomparably sharp.

The Demon Lord lost consciousness at this moment, his eyebrows were pierced, and the cold light slashed his primordial spirit, and at this moment, the Daoyuan Heavenly Bead glowed on its own, and a brilliant glow burst out of the dazzling light that crushed the cold light at once.

After a long time, the Demon Lord came to his senses, and there was a little red in the center of his eyebrows, like cinnabar being lit, which made him have a touch of demonic temperament. But he didn't have time to care about this, he was worthy of his life, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Yes......

There was a terrible howl, several howls to be exact, one of which came from one of the four saints that the Demon Lord had dealt with, the others came from the side of the Demon Incense, and the others died.

The Demon Lord used the stone chamber to kill the three saints, and the saint in the blue robe escaped the catastrophe, and his whole body was pierced, blood flowed from Zhou's body to death, and the origin of the holy path was seriously damaged, but it did not fall.

The battle just now happened so quickly that it didn't even take a breath to become the current situation, which can really be described as changing rapidly.

And the magic incense seemed to have some difficulty, the rich white light entangled those saints to death, and there were constantly screams coming out of it, but the battle was not over yet.

"Mole ant, death to Ben Sheng!" the saint roared, and slapped the demon lord with a terrible injury.

Roar!

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the Demon Lord roared angrily, his black hair hung upside down like a waterfall, and his whole body was steaming with life essence, while repairing his injuries, he also slapped and slapped with the saint.

Time went back, and in an instant, the palm power of the saint was exploited to the extreme, but the demon lord was boiling with blood, and his palm was like a canopy of heaven, invincible.

With a 'sonorous' sound, sparks splashed everywhere, as if two pieces of divine gold collided together.

Pedal Pedal Ped

That saint was actually slapped by the Demon Lord and fell backwards again and again, his face was full of incredulity.

"How is that possible?" the sage ......was shocked, staring blankly at his palm, which had been shattered by the Demon Lord.

"Your strength is already less than half of it, the Holy Source is exhausted, you can die!" the Demon Lord said coldly, and with one step, he appeared above the head of the saint and slammed down with a punch.

Thundered!

Under this punch, this space exploded directly, and the body of the Demon Lord had been tempered by the essence blood of the Ancestral Emperor and the divine power of the Buddha, and it had already been transcendent and indestructible, and at this time, this crippled saint could not be stopped at all.

The saint was stunned and furious, and roared, and the little remaining Holy Dao power shot out with all his might.

The holy light danced, the space distorted, and the sky was almost overturned. However, a force of time crept through, time was turning back, and everything was back to normal.

The saint's strength was exploited to a low point by the power of the Demon Lord's time, and with a 'poof' sound, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the Demon Lord's fist directly shattered the flesh and blood on the opponent's palm fingers, and that one fleshy palm suddenly turned into white bones.

Yes......

The saint howled backwards, his face full of horror and grievance, how is this possible, how is this possible?

He was full of puzzlement in his heart, even if he lost all his skills, but with the transcendence of the holy body, it was not something that this ant could shake, why, why is this?

He didn't understand that the ant in front of him had always been a monster, a mess with a body that was already powerful, and with his broken holy body at the moment, it couldn't threaten him at all.

Roar......

The next moment, the saint roared again, roaring out the anger in his chest, and his whole body began to burn, burning the little bit of the holy source in his body.

Suddenly, his momentum began to climb, his aura became terrifying, and his strength skyrocketed.

"Die!"

With a 'bang', the saint was covered in gray light, and a vast chaotic world unfolded, crushing the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he didn't have time to take back the stone chamber that he had just smashed, and blocked the opponent's chaotic world with a bronze furnace, and then cast a time relapse.

Burst......

Under all kinds of means, the Demon Lord was still sent flying millions of miles in an instant, and a strong force came from the furnace body, shattering the bones of his arms, and then the sternum collapsed by the furnace, and the injury was hideous and terrifying.

Seeing this, the saint quickly calmed down, his situation was too bad to fight, otherwise he would have to stay here.

As soon as this thought fell, he saw that the golden lotus under the feet of the ant just now actually appeared again, and the speed was so fast that he was extremely shocked.

"Where to go, stay, go back in time!" The Demon Lord's life essence was steaming, and in an instant, he had recovered his broken bones, his momentum was monstrous, and his blood was boiling like a long river.

The power of time was running wildly, and the burning origin of this saint was immediately exploited to a very pitiful level.

"Mole ant, I'll kill you!" the saint roared aggrievedly, he was already extremely angry, this was his last trace of the power of the Holy Dao Origin, and it was actually dissolved by the other party so quickly.

Attacking with anger, he barely unfolded a chaotic world to crush the Demon Lord, and his thin palm shot out tens of thousands of holy lights.

However, the saint's final crazy counterattack did not have the desired effect, the demon lord beckoned to turn back time, and the power of the true self permeated the whole body, surging out like waves, crushing this saint to death.

With a 'click', the saint's chaotic world was exploited by the demon lord to the extreme, and then he punched through, and then the fist was like a bamboo, shattering his white bone palm, and then piercing his chest, blood splattered, and the saint's holy body almost burst open.

But a saint is a saint after all, and there are some mysterious and unpredictable methods, and at this moment, the saint desperately poked out his intact left arm in the midst of his miserable howl, and silently inserted it into the demon lord's chest, directly penetrating.

It was very strange just now, the speed of that left arm was so fast, so fast that the Demon Lord didn't even react at all, and he didn't sense any crisis in advance.

Burst......

Blood splattered, and the Demon Lord screamed, blood spurting from his mouth.

Gurgle!

The saint's left arm stirred in the Demon Lord's chest, making a tooth-aching sound, and the holy light filled the air, trying to tear open the Demon Lord's body, but he was surprised to find that the other party's body was too hard.

"Ah...... Old fellow, die, heaven and earth!" the Demon Lord roared angrily, and the palm that penetrated the saint's chest suddenly glowed, holding a small world in his palm.

Thundered!

Heaven and earth followed the rhythm, and a vast world quickly unfolded, enveloping the two who were both defeated and wounded, and finally with a 'boom', heaven and earth were silent, everything did not exist, and the saint fell.

In a short time, there were clouds of blood rolling and surging, lightning and thunder, and blood rain pouring down, which was a vision of holy death.

The people of today's Dao world can be said to be shocked to the extreme, the saint actually died in a short period of time, this is simply incredible, what is a saint, is it a cabbage, is it a bug ant?

How could a saint's life be so worthless?

The saint fell, the demon lord was seriously injured, and there was a trace of saint raging in his body, which was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but fall towards the Arctic Xuanhai below the clouds.

In the process of falling, he was shocked to find that there was a group of black-clothed people in the air, and one after another ruthless eyes were looking at him coldly, and one of them had already taken a step and stepped down on him in the air.

And at this moment, Mo Xiang finally eliminated the eight saints and flew back to Wang Dao's side, not because she was not strong enough, but because the saint who had almost reached the high level actually had a treasure that guarded the true spirit, which was very difficult, so she didn't succeed for a while, so she didn't end the battle until now.

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