"Boom!"

Near Shengguang Continent, a bright figure hit the ground like a meteor, dragging out a long ditch and filling the air with smoke and dust.

"Lord of Holy Light, you are so bold as to participate in the sealing of our spiritual clan. Today is your day of death!" Three figures suddenly appeared above the ditch, but they were none other than Elder Qingmu, Elder Lu Miao, and Elder Honglian.

, they were filled with murderous intent at the moment, looking down with cold eyes. [Search for the latest updates at www.piaotian.com.com "Where is the Lord of the Mountains and Rivers?" A figure shot out from the smoke and dust.

, looked at Elder Aoki and the others coldly and said, this person is the former master of Shengguang Continent, the Lord of Holy Light.

"Lord of mountains and rivers?" Elder Qingmu smiled coldly and waved his sleeves.

"Boom!" A tattered corpse hit the ground hard.

Seeing the body of the Lord of Mountains and Rivers, the Lord of Holy Light's pupils shrank suddenly. He did not expect that the Lord of Mountains and Rivers would die like this. You must know that the strong men who dominate the realm have very powerful escape skills. Generally speaking,

As both masters, it is difficult for one master to kill another master.

"Hmph, the Lord of Holy Light and the Lord of Mountains and Rivers has left. He is very lonely. I will send you to see him now!" Elder Honglian shouted sweetly, and the fingers of his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, sweeping out a circle.

Circle transparent ripples.

In an instant, everything for hundreds of miles turned into red, countless karmic fires emerged from nothingness, mountains turned into fly ash, the river was evaporated clean, the river bed was exposed, billowing magma spewed, and heat waves rolled into the sky.

In the sky, a red lotus with tens of thousands of feet of karma fire appeared. The raging fire burned a huge hole in the sky, and billowing heat waves came towards the face.

"Boom!~~Zha"

Elder Honglian pointed his finger in the distance, and immediately, the huge red lotus of karma fiercely hit the Lord of Holy Light, forming a storm of flames.

Seeing this, the Lord of Holy Light's heart sank slightly. He flipped his palm and took out a broad sword. Without thinking, he slashed towards the Karma Red Lotus. Wow, the mighty sword energy condensed one cross after another in the sky.

The crosses are combined with each other to form a larger cross, standing in front of the red lotus of karma.

"Hmph!" Elder Qingmu snorted coldly, pinched the spell with both hands, and with a bang, countless huge vines burst out of the ground, like long green dragons, strangulating fiercely towards the Lord of Holy Light.

At the same time, Elder Lu Miao also attacked. As he raised his hand, the sky and the earth darkened, and a long green river rushed down from the clouds. It was a vast and powerful river, and the energy rushed into the stars.

The Lord of Holy Light's expression changed. With his ability, there was no way he could compete with the three Elders Aoki at the same time. He looked hard and suddenly slapped his chest, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Twin statues!"

He roared angrily, and using the blood as a guide, he drew an extremely complicated ancient talisman in the void.

In an instant, golden light began to fill the ancient seal. This light shone thousands of miles away, dyeing everything in the world golden, as if it were coated with a layer of gold.

And in the brilliant light, a huge twin statue of gods appeared, exuding vast coercion.

"boom!"

The red lotus of karma collided with the cross, the dragon-like vines, and the long green river collided with the twin statues. In the void, a series of big explosions occurred instantly, and huge holes appeared. The sky was covered with spiders.

A crack like a web, a raging energy storm, rolled out, sweeping up dust all over the sky, and the world was covered in gray.

"puff!"

The Lord of Holy Light touched his chest with his right hand, spitting out several mouthfuls of essence and blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he was already seriously injured.

He glared at Elder Qingmu and the other three men fiercely, stretched out his palm and grabbed it with his five fingers, tearing out a space crack in the sky, and got in with a flash of his body.

"Want to escape?"

Elder Qingmu and the other three snorted coldly, how could they allow the Lord of Holy Light to escape so easily.

"Boom!"

The three of them joined forces to attack, transforming into an extremely terrifying palm, and wiped out the space where the Lord of Holy Light had penetrated, forcibly erasing a space.

"Ah!~~heart"

A shrill scream came from the space, and half of his body fell out of it.

"What a shame, he actually got away with it like this!" Elder Qingmu said angrily.

"Forget it, just run away. He was so seriously injured this time that even half of his soul was wiped out by us. He probably won't be able to recover in the future." Elder Honglian said calmly.

After listening, Elder Qingmu and Elder Lu Miao nodded helplessly...

Zhongzhou.

In the central divine tower of "Search without Watermark", at the moment when the Lord of Holy Light was severely injured, one of the men wearing a crown frowned, formed two fingers into a sword, and cut out the space with one stroke.

There was a crack, and only half of the body of the Lord of Holy Light fell out. The man waved his sleeves, and the remaining body of the Lord of Holy Light merged into his body.

"Spirit race!" The man murmured to himself, stood up, and disappeared in a flash...

Inside the central divine tower of "Search without Watermark", in a palace made of countless crystals, hundreds of monks are sitting cross-legged at the moment. Each of these monks has a vast aura, and they are all kings of the Eight Tribulations Realm or Nine Tribulations Realm.

dominate.

In front of these monks, there are nine gorgeous thrones. Except for the first throne, there are eight figures sitting cross-legged on them.

Taking a closer look, you can immediately spot the Ninth Saint Son Moon Emperor, Sixth Saint Son Ao Shi, and the man wearing the crown among them.

Obviously, these nine thrones are prepared for the nine saint sons of the saint clan.

Now, except for the mysterious First Holy Son, who has never appeared in the Holy Race, the other eight Holy Sons have appeared, and the atmosphere in the palace is extremely solemn.

The eight holy sons of the holy race, except for the Moon Emperor and Aoshi, are: the second holy son, Shensin, who is the man wearing the crown; the third holy son, Mo Feng; the fourth holy son, Dusi; the fifth holy son.

The Palm of the Holy Son: The Seventh Holy Son Senluo: The Dark Prison of the Eighth Holy Son.

Each of these saint sons is a peak master. Each one is a king among the masters. Their combat power is beyond the imagination of ordinary masters. Moreover, each of these saint sons has countless trump cards in their hands, at least

, everyone must have a broken Ji Dao imperial weapon in their hands.

"Hey, Moon Emperor, I heard that one of your "Qihang Without Watermark" bodies was destroyed by the remnants of the Prehistoric Clan. It really embarrasses our Holy Clan!" The Eighth Holy Son Dark Prison said with a sinister smile.

"What do you mean?" The Moon Emperor's face instantly turned gloomy, and he stared coldly at the Dark Prison. Waves of white cold air filled the air from his body, and countless tiny ice crystals condensed in the space.

"What, did I say something wrong?" Dark Prison said tit for tat. His body shook slightly, and a dark hell immediately appeared behind him. Countless devils were running rampant in it, and traces of evil and violent breath overflowed from it into the void.

Countless cracks appeared immediately, as if those auras were extremely sharp swords.

The saints such as Mo Feng, Du Si, Zhang Tian, ​​Sen Luo and Ao Shi were watching the show and did not speak to stop it.

As for the kings and masters below, they dare not speak out. They are not qualified to participate in the battle between the Holy Sons.

"Okay, everyone, please calm down!" Finally, the Second Son of God spoke.

After hearing this, the Moon Emperor and the Dark Prison immediately restrained their auras. They were obviously full of fear towards Divine Sin, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes as they looked at Divine Sin.

The other sons of God are the same, and they are all full of awe of divine sin.

Except for a few ancestors of the Holy Clan, the First Holy Son has never been seen by anyone and is the most mysterious. As for the Second Holy Son, the monks of the Holy Clan have only seen him take action once and that time.

With one move, two masters holding the Supreme Dao Emperor Weapon and two masters holding the King's Divine Weapon were wiped out. This kind of strength is extremely terrifying.

After Divine Sin opened his mouth to stop the fight between the Moon Emperor and the Dark Prison, he closed his eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Boom!~"

At this time, a bright beam of light suddenly bombarded down from the sky above the main hall. A figure exuding the aura of the vast universe appeared above the main hall. Endless power of heaven pervaded from it. Just one look at it made people feel strange.

An illusion that this figure is the sky or the earth.

"I've seen Ancestor Tun Yuan!"

The monks in the main hall knelt down together.

At this time, Divine Sin and other holy sons also stood up from the throne and bowed to the figure with respect.

Emperor Tunyuan glanced at everyone indifferently. His eyes were everywhere, and the space became distorted. He just said a few words:

"The war begins!"

Then, the figure disappeared with a bang.

However, although the figure of Emperor Tunyuan disappeared, the monks in the entire hall were all excited, and even the eight saints were naked.

Where there is war, there are achievements.

Among the saints, with enough merit, you can not only exchange for the king's divine weapon, but even the ultimate imperial weapon. If you go further, you can even get the personal guidance of several ancestors and the personal guidance of the emperor.

It's crazy just thinking about it.

Now these powerful elders of the saint race are like ferocious wolves that have been hungry for thousands of years, and their achievements are just pieces of fat, which makes these strong men's eyes glow green, and they want to rush out and kill them immediately.

Qifengzhou is a continent close to Zhongzhou. On this day, the weather in Qifengzhou was clear and the sun was shining brightly. However, suddenly, the originally clear sky immediately turned into a dark one, and countless dark clouds "set sail" from it.

"No watermark" came over from the position of Yangzhou. When he looked closely, he saw legions of legions and countless murderous monks, standing above the dark clouds with swords, guns, swords and halberds. An aura like the vast ocean was coming towards them.

"what is that!"

A monk from Qifengzhou trembled all over as he looked at the swarming army of saints.

"laugh!"

An arrow shot out from the dark clouds, piercing the sky, dragging a long flame, and shot through the trembling monk in an instant, leaving only a thin silk in the void.

The flying blood mist.

"Kill!~~~"

"Kill!~"

"Kill!~~~~~"

Amidst the shouts of killing, the Holy Clan army rushed into the Central Continent, like a strong wind passing through. Everything was turned into ruins wherever it went, and countless corpses were thrown into the air. Even the Lord who ruled Qifeng Continent was suddenly destroyed.

The few Ji Dao imperial weapons that appeared were nailed to the void without even having time to struggle.”…
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