Chapter 558: Saint Battle
In the sky above the Black Wind Mountain, a vast continent was rapidly approaching, and a terrifying aura came out, shaking the West Niu He Continent and the four major continents!
This breath is too vast, overwhelming, and sweeping the world.
"Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, don't hurry up, she is the Dumu Sage of the Xuan Desolation!" A loud shout appeared from the layers of void, across endless time and space, shuttling in, shocking the world.
"What?"
"Mysterious Desolation?"
"What is the Mystery Desolation?"
"Saint, who is that person, who was hunted down by the saint?"
"Under heaven and earth, the number of saints, nine is the extreme, is that the new saint?"
"Who is that, who is fleeing under the pursuit of the saint?"
Voices sounded from the four continents, and the shouting across time and space was too strong, covering the four continents, and the world knew that at this moment, on the four continents, there was a terrifying aura flashing.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Great Qin Empire, Xianyang to the west of Hangu Pass, in the vast Heavenly Palace, Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the Heavenly Palace, opened his eyes and looked at Xiniu Hezhou, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to see through the void.
"Heavenly Emperor, it's Xiangliu!" Li Si stood on the left side of the hall below, and said respectfully.
"Are they still alive?" Ying Zheng said lightly, retracting his gaze from the void, "It seems that they have provoked another desolate saint!"
"Emperor of Heaven, they are people of the wilderness after all, do you want to ......" Bai Qi strode out.
"No, the saints won't sit idly by!" Ying Zheng waved his hand and walked back to his place in vain.
And in the country of Lu, in the Confucian Mansion filled with the majestic atmosphere, an old man in white sweeping the floor swept the fallen leaves, looked up at the sky, and sighed leisurely, "Chaos." The people are suffering, Xingye, and the people are suffering!"
The melodious sound of the piano echoed, and in a small pavilion, a woman quietly stroked the strings, and the sound of dingdong was unconscious.
In the south, in the midst of a huge palace in the midst of a hundred thousand mountains, a dark-skinned man with a burly body looked up at the sky. Behind him, there was a vague figure, even more burly and tall.
"Chiyou, your brother Xiangliu is back!" the dark-skinned man said lightly.
"It's back, it's stronger, not only is he back, but the Emperor of Heaven has also been reborn, that Yingzheng is the former Emperor of Heaven!" the burly phantom said calmly.
"It's so boring. The old people have reappeared one by one, and death is really boring. The dark-skinned man walked into the depths of the palace, and the illusory shadow followed.
"Boy, let's practice well. The time is almost up, and it's all about that day!" the phantom sneered, "When the time comes. If you don't have that strength, don't blame me for completely taking you away!"
"If you want to take it away, why wait until now. I'm going to cultivate, it's boring!" the man waved his hand and walked into the dark secret room.
Beiju Luzhou!
In a palace, an old man walked out, dressed in a big hat, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the sky, "Xiangliu? Xuanhuang Saint? No wonder he can escape, Xiangliu has mastered the laws of space, and he does have some talent in escaping, but, will you make a move?"
In the southern Ganbu Continent, the demon clan is in turmoil, the war here is even more tragic than that of Dongsheng Shenzhou, among the peaks where countless white bones have accumulated, on a throne full of white bones, a silver-haired demon man with a waist quietly looks at the sky, surrounded by an army of skeletons and zombies.
"Xiangliu?" the silver-haired man let out a quiet sigh.
On the side of the silver-haired man, a bronze coffin was suspended, and the silver bloomed, hanging down a chaotic aura.
Xiniu Hezhou, Wuzhuang Temple, Futu Mountain, Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Palace, and at the same time walked out of a figure, looking towards Heifeng Mountain.
And in that sky, just as Xiang Liu's shout appeared, the old woman behind him waved her hand, and the pieces of continent instantly formed a vast formation, bombarding Xiang Liu faster than her.
Looking at this terrifying array, all the powerhouses who could see what was happening in the void gasped, what a big deal this was, and they grabbed the starry sky and the continent fragments and laid out the formation.
"Infinite space!" Xiang Liu exclaimed, his form seemed to merge into time and space, and instantly crossed a large distance.
This space seems to be not far away, but there is still an infinite distance from the four continents, and this is only the overlap of time and space.
It's just that the two figures are rapidly approaching, and if no one stops them, it won't take long for them to appear on the four continents, there is no doubt about it.
Of course, this is impossible!
In that infinite space, a huge palm suddenly appeared, crystal clear, and the big hand was raised, as if grabbing a world realm, and the power of the world in that world realm conjured up a giant hand, crushing towards this large array, helping Xiang Liu get out of trouble.
"Hmph, looking for death, you dare to stop me!" The old woman seemed to be small, but the power contained in her body was too huge, and where she passed, the earth piled up in endless time and space was shattered inch by inch.
Seeing that big hand blocking, he was instantly furious and roared, extremely domineering. In the explosion, the pieces of continents turned into a hazy world, gradually expanding, and the pieces of continents collided with the crystal huge palms.
I couldn't hear the sound there, but I could feel the terrifying power of the explosion, the entire space-time was shattered, the chaotic qi surged, the huge palm shattered, and the continent exploded.
"Look for death!"
The old woman shouted angrily, and the probe slapped out with a palm, this palm shot out angrily, which was even more terrifying, the chaotic qi was surging, and countless explosive qi waves were covered by the palm, and a huge force was mixed with the power of the entire space, and it was crushed towards Xiangliu.
"Fellow Daoist, you've crossed the line!" A rickety figure appeared under the huge palm, and the faint voice was very slight, but it spread throughout the four continents, so that every strong person who could see what was happening there could hear it clearly.
The figure was wearing a Xuanyi robe, holding a whisk, with pale hair, with a hairpin coiled on his head, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, standing under the vast palm, sweeping the dust gently, the clouds were light and the wind was light, like a breeze blowing, calming down all the irritability, the rolling palm dissipated, and the violent chaotic qi quieted down.
This kind of scene is too terrifying, like a spring breeze blowing, sweeping the earth, so that everything has vitality, it seems that in front of this old way, no one is angry, looking at him will have a calm mind.
"Taishang?" the old woman withdrew her palm, quietly looked at the old man in front of her, and immediately, showed a sneer.
"Crossing the boundary, between the eight desolations, what other realm?"
"There is no boundary in the Eight Desolations, but in your hearts and mine, there is still a boundary, Xiangliu is a person in the Flood Wilderness, and Daoyou is a saint in the Flood Wilderness, chasing and killing people to the Flood Wilderness, Daoyou, you have crossed the line!" The rickety old man was calm and had a slight smile on his face.
"Hmph, if I chase and kill Xiangliu, I will cross the line? Then Xingtian and Xiangliu will not cross the line when they go to the Xuanhuang to kill people? And is this still a flood famine? The former flood famine has long been shattered and is no longer what it used to be. If you don't hand over Xiangliu today, the old body will destroy this most desolate desolation!"
"You dare, if you want to destroy the flood wilderness, pass me first!" The galaxy shattered, and a man with a sword hanging diagonally from his waist walked through time and space, his sword eyebrows upside down, glaring at the old woman.
The old woman's eyes flickered, revealing a sneer, "Tongtian, can you stop me?"
"Come out, kill her first, she is waiting for the saint of the Xuan Desolation to come, and there is the law of adapting to the flood famine, out of the Xuan Desolation, she is only a mixed yuan golden immortal, with the power of our six saints, it is enough to kill her!"
The sword hanging Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were cold, and as his voice fell, two saints came from the west, one with a distressed face, one with compassion, one holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, with colorful light shining, and the other hanging the Buddha's treasure wheel behind his head, shining brightly.
"The two sages of the West of Mount Meru, lead and mention it!" "Black Wind Mountain, Nezha looked at that void, because of the interference, they could also see through the endless time and space, and see the scene that only the Golden Immortal powerhouse could see.
A Taoist man in a white robe came from the east, and the seventy-two light wheels behind his head rotated, shining with seventy-two colors of light.
"Jade Void Palace Yuan Shi Tianzun!"
A woman in colorful clothes came out from the north, extremely noble, dazzling and kind and elegant.
"Our Lady Nuwa!"
The saints who had not appeared since the canonization of the gods gathered at this time, surrounded from all directions, and surrounded the old woman in the center.
The old woman's face changed slightly, and she looked in all directions, "You expected it?
"The old Taoist said, fellow Daoist, you have crossed the line!" Taishang said lightly, "This is the flood wilderness, we are the saints of the flood wilderness, you appear here, naturally you have to pay attention to it." I didn't expect you to be so proud that you dared to come alone, the eight saints of the Xuan Wilderness, if only one of them fell!"
The old woman's face was cold, her face was solemn, and she looked around. With a wave of his hand, a talisman appeared, attacking Nuwa's side.
"Bang!"
Nuwa crossed her hands, and the power of Xuanhuang emerged, resisting this force, and her body couldn't help but retreat again and again. Nuwa frowned slightly, the old woman is a saint of the Xuan Desolation, with the strength of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, after getting out of the Xuan Desolation, she cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth, so the sage can not be counted, but she can still suppress her, a saint who has become a saint of merit.
"The power of the world realm!" the old woman waved her hand, and pieces of small world realms appeared around her, and a violent force rippled all over her body.
"Amitabha!" The compassion of the Buddha was announced, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly soared, and the Buddha rhyme behind the head rose sharply, and the brilliance of the Buddha exploded.
Countless Sanskrit sounds pierced the void, the ceiling was scattered, and the golden lotus gushed out. The immeasurable golden light illuminated the entire heaven and earth, leading the hands to seal and chant lightly.
"Descend to the supreme ancient Buddha seal of the third world, suppress the demons!"
With the sound of cheers, countless devout worshippers and chanting Buddhas slowly appeared in the void of the west. (To be continued......)