Chapter 636: Someone from Heaven

The terrifying aura fell from the sky, overwhelming the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, making everyone feel as if they were pressing a mountain in their hearts, and they couldn't breathe well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe two legendary Senluo Hell Lords finally appeared, and they came at the same time.

Just by feeling the breath, I knew that what I said was true, these two princes had already broken through the sub-saint realm and achieved immortal kings.

The monks of Senluo Hell cheered respectfully, while the monks of the Demon Clan and the Immortal Alliance sank in their hearts, and their faces changed greatly.

Between the sub-saint and the immortal king, there is a moat, a gap in cultivation, and a little difference is a qualitative change. Mo said that the two of them, even if there was only one Immortal King, it was enough to completely change the situation of Tongtian Star and make the battle one-sided.

Chen Weiming raised his head slightly, feeling the powerful aura, his face was calm, and his complexion did not change. Although it would not be good news for the Terrans once the star was completely dominated by Senluo Hell, it would never cause a fatal crisis.

Now that the entrance to the Earth Immortal Realm is blocked by the Panshen Heavenly Palace, even the Immortal King cannot break through here. Don't say that there are two immortal kings, even if there are two hundred immortal kings, it is meaningless.

"Excuse me!"

There was a sound coming from the air, intermittently, layered on top of each other, as if the sound of the sky was mighty, but the other party intended to do so, causing greater psychological pressure on the hostile people.

Immediately, two figures appeared in the air, standing in a very high position, making people need to look up at an angle.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe, old and steady.

The other was dressed in silver soft armor, with long hair, and the appearance of a young man, whose facial features were quite handsome, but there was a scar on his face, which stretched across the entire face, as if it had been cut in half, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

After appearing, he glanced at the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and the young man immediately looked not far away and smiled coldly: "Wuxiang Zhenren, since you are here, why do you want to hide...... Do you think you can hide your breath in front of me today?"

"Why should I hide? I just want to see what these people are going to do. ā€

Someone said indifferently, and then a figure appeared not far away, dressed in Taoist clothes, with an indifferent face, it was the real person of Wuxiang Valley. The news of the treasure, even she was attracted to it.

On such an occasion, she couldn't help Chen Weiming, and she also had ideas about treasures, so she chose to watch the battle from the sidelines.

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave today!"

The young man pointed to the scar on his face, and Sen Sen said, "Remember this sword wound! You attacked me with a sword back then, and you almost killed me." After so many years, I haven't recovered from this injury, just to remind myself not to forget, to remember. ā€

"Back then, you were very strong, but now you are still the same as you were back then, but you are weaker. What a group of fools living in the worship of saints. Blindly imitate, how can it become stronger? ā€

"You almost killed me back then, and today you are here again, this time I will be stronger than last time, how are you prepared?"

"What else?

"The sage patriarch warned: should not bully the weak, should not deceive the good and fear the evil, should not be ......"

In the third sentence, he glanced at the demon clan not far away, but he didn't say it.

"Can't you tell you everything?" the young fairy king laughed, "I'll help you say: you shouldn't discriminate against foreign races. Although the war of Tongtianxing back then was provoked by my Senluo Hell predecessors, and then you put all the blame on them, if you don't have the heart, it is useless for them to say anything. ā€

"And after so many years, it can be seen that you have continued this war quite well!"

"It's against the words of the sage ancestor, there is nothing to say!" Wuxiang Zhenren said lightly: "You don't need to say much, even if you are now in the realm of the Immortal King, it is not so easy to kill me." ā€

"Then let's see what you're capable of!"

The young immortal king laughed, and the light in his hand flashed, turning into countless sword shadows, like a thunderbolt killing the real person without a face. In the past, the revenge of a sword came to avenge it today, and he didn't have the heart to show mercy to his subordinates.

The means of the sub-sage can affect one side of the world, and the means of the immortal king can change one side of the world and the other. The sea becomes a mulberry field, and the sea of fire becomes a frozen lake.

This young immortal king, like the Wuxiang real person, is also cultivating the sword path pattern, and when he uses it at this time, it seems that the area around Zhongnan Mountain has become a world of swords.

This is the attack of the Immortal King, which turned the world upside down, even Chen Weiming was terrified, and it was difficult to judge whether the Panshen Heavenly Palace could really block such an attack.

The real person without a shadow does not dodge, and she has no way to dodge, a sub-saint, unless there is a treasure, it is impossible to escape in front of the fairy king.

"Hmm!"

There was a muffled snort from the sword light, and then the sound of ping-pong was heard, which spread all around. The sword shadow roared, unable to see, and it only felt that in that moment, the unphased real person was completely submerged by the sea of sword shadows, and he couldn't fight back at all.

How can such an attack be blocked, for a while, everyone in the Senluo Hell Monks was complacent, and the Demon Clan and the Immortal Alliance Monks were all discolored.

It's just that after the sword shadow dissipated, everyone was stunned.

Wuxiang Zhenren actually didn't die, she was still standing in the void, at this time her breath was disordered, her body was injured, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her injuries were extremely serious. But after all, it is supported, a sub-saint, can hold up a full blow in the hands of the immortal king, which is enough to be proud.

"It's Chiba Rentai!" someone snorted softly.

Wuxiang Zhenren survived, not only because of her strength, but also because she stepped on a treasure under her feet, like a Buddhist lotus platform, but it gave birth to a thousand leaves, and Qingguang protected the body, so it had such an effect.

This is a fairy king divine weapon, and its defense is extremely extraordinary.

"If you can survive one move, can you survive the second move?" the young immortal king laughed, and raised his hand to condense his true qi.

I can't hold it, and even if I hold the second move, I can't hold the third move. Chen Weiming looked at it, and did not mean to let her take refuge in the Panshen Heavenly Palace. Although this person had saved herself, she also chose to hide in the dark and watch the battle when she was in crisis before, and she didn't make a move, so she naturally wouldn't take this risk.

Seeing that this second attack was about to be attacked, all of a sudden, countless terrifying auras came from the cosmic sky, extremely numerous, each more terrifying than the other.

In an instant, it was like a downpour, penetrating the whole world and descending on the stars of Tongtian.

It seems that suddenly, as if the heavens are mighty, descending on the mortal dust, a little at will, it is enough to crush all obstacles.

What a terrifying aura of power this is, in comparison, not to mention ordinary monks, the two immortal kings in front of them feel like ants.

"The heavens are mighty, and the kingdom of God rules the world......"

Faintly, someone was singing, and the sound of singing came from the depths of the endless universe, like a magic sound filling the brain, which was very mysterious.

This is...... Chen Weiming thought about it for a while, and suddenly his face changed greatly, his heart beat wildly, and he thought of the origin of these people.

People of Heaven...... The man who wants to destroy himself in the mouth of the sword......

It's here after all. (To be continued.) )