Chapter 89: Origin False Saint
With a slap on the face, Shen Feng didn't look at the position of the three saints in the immortal clan, his body sank down again, and landed next to the Tower of Babel, which was shaking on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Tongtian Sage raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and then before he could react, he saw Shen Feng stretch out a palm and hit the Tower of Babel.
The phantom of the Qiankun Great Luo Pagoda flashed and disappeared with Shen Feng's palm, but it shook out a buzzing vibration that resounded through the heavens, and then with Shen Feng's palm, all of them were submerged into the Babel Tower.
Smack!
The palm of the hand was imprinted on the body of the Tower of Babel, and there was a crisp slap, and the shaking Tower of Babel suddenly stopped, and after three blinks of time in place, it suddenly seemed to vomit, and there were several bangs, and four people were spit out from the position on the top floor!
"Let's go back!"
After rescuing the four people with one palm, Shen Feng stepped out slightly, bent his waist, and grabbed the tower body of the Tower of Babel with both hands sideways, and then suddenly lifted the ten-story Tower of Babel horizontally!
Ordinary people can carry the tripod, they will be called Hercules, Shen Feng is now carrying the ten-story Babel Tower at the level of a thousand magic weapons with the strength of his body, and the profundity of the scene is enough to imprint the hearts of everyone present!
"Go!"
Carrying the Tower of Babel, Shen Feng's feet ran slowly and fast, and after taking ten steps in a row, he suddenly threw his hands in the direction of the immortal camp!
Bang!
A loud bang came from the Tower of Babel! The Tower of Babel was thrown out by Shen Feng, piercing the space of the fairy world in the air, and around the Tower of Babel as the center, there seemed to be a dark and gray chaotic time and space, and the Tower of Babel, which was originally only a few tens of zhang high, suddenly turned into a behemoth comparable to the Divine Continent in it, turning into a huge shape covering the sky and the sun in the air, emitting a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and rumbling towards the position of the immortal army.
Those soldiers of the Immortal Clan were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and the high momentum that had just gathered with great difficulty collapsed in an instant under this attack that could not escape! Because the area of the Tower of Babel was so huge that they couldn't even raise the idea of escaping, they could only stare in place and look up at the top of their heads, it was a darkness that gradually had any more brilliance!
"This Shen Feng has refined the Qiankun Da Luo Pagoda, this Da Luo Baojian, every move has a great restraining force for the magic weapon, as the highest level of the magic weapon, the mastery of the magic weapon is more thorough than our saint's grasp of mortals! After all, the most complicated thing in the world is not what formation or astronomical geography, but the human heart!"
The sage of the Great Qing Dynasty spoke eloquently, not at all moved by the catastrophe brought by the Tower of Babel from above, as if everything was a false illusion, or he had already stayed out of the matter, even if the heaven and earth were destroyed, it would not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.
The Zhengrong sage said unhappily, "Since he Shen Feng is not the existence of a saint, but he has the power of a saint, but he does not respect the operation of the Great Dao, and does not follow the trajectory of the Great Dao, he is really a rat, causing trouble everywhere, disrupting the Compendium, and turning the world upside down, in my opinion, he has become a roadblock that hinders the Great Dao, we should take direct action and kill him as soon as possible!"
"Haha, he's crazy and let him be crazy, he doesn't have such strength as a saint, I'm looking forward to him being able to really fight with me after he becomes a saint!"
The Tongtian Saint laughed, and he didn't see him standing up from the cloud bed enshrined by the Immortal Clan, so he simply stretched out his hand, and the Immortal Sword in his hand was not unsheathed, and he looked at the Tower of Babel that was pressed down above his head, using the Immortal Sword as a pen, drawing circles one by one.
Without any fluctuations or light, with the movement of the Tongtian Sage, the huge Tower of Babel that covered the sky and the sun suddenly shrank rapidly, and many soldiers and horses in the immortal clan were just moved by the catastrophe that was about to fall on their heads, and the next moment, the heaven and earth were once again clear.
Then he turned his head to look at the position of the Tongtian Sage, but found that the Tower of Babel had turned into an arm-like height and fell into the hands of the Tongtian Sage, and the Futian Immortal Venerable and the straight man didn't know when, quietly standing behind the Tongtian Sage.
This time, the hearts of the hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses in the immortal clan have a kind of happiness and excitement to escape from the catastrophe, but they have not yet shouted loudly, in the opposite holy gate, a shout that resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if hundreds of millions of catties of explosives were detonated together, the rumbling and booming explosion, the momentum was huge, than just now the saints of the immortal clan, the Buddha Gate, and the demon clan returned to shout, I don't know how many times stronger!
"The gang leader Wen Cheng Wude, Ze is born by the common people, dominates the world for thousands of years, long live!"
"The gang leader Wen Cheng Wude, Ze is born by the common people, dominates the world for thousands of years, long live!"
"The gang leader Wen Cheng Wude, Ze is born by the common people, dominates the world for thousands of years, long live!"
Wave after wave, as if it never stops!
Seeing this, the Great Qing Sage couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The Holy Dao Gate is worthy of being the robber in the last great tribulation of this Chaos Era, and Shen Feng is even more of the robbers!
"However, there is no need to worry too much, the scholars have three qi, one drum, and then decline, three and exhaustion! This time the saints gather here, we must work together to set that agreement, with the land of the nine heavens to stay with the last trace of the immortal clan's luck, with a distance of five thousand years to make the holy Dao Gate's luck decline and exhaustion, after that, it is the time to completely conclude and cover!"
Hearing this, the Zhengrong Sage pinched his fingers slightly, and nodded after a while, his originally tense cold face was relaxed, and he said lightly, "According to this, the Ding Ding will be determined!"
The Tongtian Saint glanced in the direction of the Buddha Gate in the west and said, "If those two wall grasses turn against each other at that time, the two elder brothers will allow me to use the four great immortal swords and discuss with them!"
The Great Qing Sage and the Zhengrong Sage glanced at each other, then nodded in unison and smiled, "This should be the reason!"
As he was speaking, the Zhengrong Saint suddenly frowned and looked up in the direction of the Holy Dao Gate. I saw that the Holy Dao Gate was still shouting, and when Shen Feng led the four immortal emperors back to the army, their morale was even higher to the point that it was almost boiling. But the Zhengrong Sage was not surprised by this, what really shocked him and even a little annoyed was that he saw that Monk Qingyun had finally found Sun Qiyun, who had been beaten half to death.
Monk Qingyun took Sun Qiyun into the army of the Holy Dao Gate, and soon after, a golden iron rod flew out of the Holy Dao Gate, and the iron rod carried the phantom of a giant ape that reached the sky, rising from the Holy Dao Gate, and the giant ape grabbed the stick and fought out one by one, and when it reappeared, it had already entered the battlefield of the Nine Sons of Zhengrong and the Nine Great Demon Gods, and it just stopped in front of the Great Sage of Jinyun!
"Homecoming!"
When the Golden Cloud Great Sage saw the Giant Ape Phantom holding the Optimus Stick in his hand, his face showed a suppressed excitement! After a loud roar, the Giant Ape Phantom was sucked into his mouth and disappeared, and the Optimus Stick also fell into the hands of the Golden Cloud Great Sage!
At the right time, in the Western Buddhism, two golden Buddha rays crossed the obstacles and entered the body of the Jinyun Great Sage in no particular order, and the intense golden light enveloped the Jinyun Great Sage, turning into the shape of a giant egg, making his figure completely disappear in it!
The voice of Rulai then came, echoing one after another.
"Fighting God Buddha, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you stay?!"
"Ah~kill!"
Bang!
A golden stick poked out of the golden dome, and then a peerless golden monkey wearing pigtails and chain mail rolled out of the dome, and disappeared immediately after a flash of time!
When he showed his body again, he had already unknowingly gone to the back of a son of Zhengrong, and knocked down with a stick, hitting the head of the son of Zhengrong with a heavy sound, and the head of the son of Zhengrong sank in the shape of a stick, which was full of palm depth!
From the front, the majestic son was squeezed together from the top of his head to his nose, and he was completely unrecognizable!
"Hugh has to hurt my brother!"
Seeing this, the other seven sons of Zhengrong were so frightened that they hurriedly threw away their opponents, surrounded the fighting gods and Buddhas, and rescued the unlucky sons of Zhengrong, and then did not dare to fight separately, the eight people gathered together, and looked at the nine demon gods who were also gathered together on the opposite side with a slight nervousness.
The nine sons of Zhengrong were slapped away by Shen Feng, and the sons of Zhengrong didn't know which corner they were drawn to, and they still haven't reversed back, and at this time, they are once again facing the nine demon gods who are neat on the opposite side and even more powerful, and they will inevitably be weaker in terms of momentum.
But there is no real fairness and justice in the world, and even the immortal clan itself can't do it, let alone think that the demon clan can do it!
"Kill!"
The Fighting God Buddha Monster screamed, and a strong Buddha light that went straight to the Thirty-Three Heavens emanated from his body! The Ninety-Nine Heavenly Demon Great Array took shape again, this time under the traction of the Buddha light on the Fighting Array God Buddha's body, the power of the Nine Regiments of Origin actually automatically fused into a strand, turning into a faint chaotic human form!
A faint sage's might emanated from the vague and uncertain human form that seemed to be about to fall apart at any moment!
Optimus Stick!Origin Wood!Ice Blade!Yan Huang Gun!Xuan Tortoise Shell!Micro Fan!Thor's Hammer!Black Scepter!Holy Sword!
The Nine Great Divine Weapons of the Nine Demon Gods fused into one in the hands of that chaotic humanoid, turning into a large ball with unpredictable colors but revealing a strand-like aura like the Great Luo Pagoda!
A huge chaotic torrent broke through the shackles of time and space, pouring into that big ball, adding a wave of indisobedient saint breath!
"Pseudo-Saint! Origin Strike!"
The chaotic humanoid raised his hand and threw it, and the big ball in his hand Huo Ran took it out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to the top of the head of the Eight Sons!