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Chapter 620 Half-Saint!

At this moment, whether it is the disciples of Xingyue Pavilion or the strong men in the distance, their eyes are gathered in the sky. Anyone can see that the two top powerhouses in this soul hall are preparing for truly earth-shaking moves...

"Change!"

The face of the Nine Heavens Lord was also extremely solemn at this moment. As the handprints changed, a loud shout suddenly sounded from his mouth.

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The rain sphere is very active and blue, and the whole body is slowly rotated. The surging energy spreading makes many people look pale. If this energy explodes, I am afraid that this mountain range will be destroyed into a flat ground in an instant...

When the rain ball was formed, the Eight Heavenly Lord on the side also took a deep breath, raised his palm, and looked at the rain ball in a distance. The extremely white cold air suddenly burst out from the palm, and finally all adhered to the rain ball.

"Click, click!"

The white ice spread rapidly when it was stained with the rain ball. In just a moment, the blue rain ball turned into a huge ice ball, and the energy contained in it was becoming more and more terrifying...

The fighting skills performed by the two top powerhouses in the Soul Palace are enough to make people's souls scatter!

"Yaochen, I was defeated by you back then. I don't know that today, you have the ability to resist the joint attack between us!"

Turning the rain ball into an ice hockey, the Eight Heavenly Venerable's face was a little pale. Obviously, this kind of attack consumed a lot of his energy.

"Rain erodes the sky!"

The loud shouts filled with unparalleled roars resounded throughout the sky. The Nine Heavenly Venerables pushed forward with both hands. The huge ice hockey suddenly rotated at high speed while trembling. Finally, in the deafening sound of the wind, they rushed towards Yao Lao like lightning.

When the ice hockey swept into the range of Yao Laobaizhang, he finally slowly raised his palm under countless gazes.

Seeing that Yao Lao wanted to take the ice hockey head-on, a cold sneer appeared on the faces of Jiutianzun.

"stop!"

Yao Lao's palm gently touched the huge ice hockey, and the plain sound as water slowly resounded in this sky.

"I can't exert ten thousand of my strength now, but it's more than enough to deal with you two because..."

Speaking of this, a cat-like joke suddenly appeared on Lao Yao's face.

"I am not the peak of Dou Zun now, but... Semi-Saint!"

Semi-Saint!

The two simple words, but undoubtedly like thunder, suddenly exploded in the ears of the Nine Heavens Zuns.

"Semi-Saint..."

In the astral realm, all eyes were gathered on the old figure in the sky. Compared with the huge ice hockey, this figure seemed particularly small.

"Semi-Saint...this old guy...has actually stepped into that level."

Venerable Feng and others also stared at the figure in a daze. After a long time, a look of extreme ecstasy finally emerged in their eyes!

"Xingyue Pavilion is about to prosper..."

Therefore, at this moment, everyone understands that Xingyue Pavilion is in great prosperity.

On the mountain, Ning Luo was also surprised. Yao Lao broke through the peak of Dou Zun and stepped into the semi-saint level, which was greatly beyond his expectations.

In the distant sky, Yao Lao floated in the sky, glanced at the nine heavenly lords in the distance, touched the palm of the ice hockey, and slowly grasped it.

"Click!"

As Yao Lao's palm grasped, the surface of the ice hockey containing terrifying energy suddenly became distorted, and it looked like it had a huge invisible hand that was pinched down hard.

"Semi-Saint..."

Jiutianzun gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his eyes almost escalated into madness.

"Old Eight, go!"

The Nine Heavenly Lord took a deep breath, made a quick decision, and shouted in a deep voice at the Eight Heavenly Lord.

Hearing the Nine Heavens Lord shouted, the Eight Heavens Lords' fists clenched tightly, his face full of reluctance.

"He has now become a semi-saint. Even if you and I join forces, they are not his opponent. If you want to stay and die, I will not accompany you!" Seeing this, the Nine Heavenly Lord's face darkened and he angrily scolded.

"Let's go!"

"Since you're here, you always have to leave something..."

Seeing this, Yao Lao in the sky in the distance smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the crack in the space from afar.

"Bang!"

The blood arrows dissipated, and the cracks in the space in the distance slowly dissipated. However, the angry roar of the Nine Heavens Lord wandered through the space and the world. Hearing the pain contained in the roar, it was obvious that the palm of Yao Lao before caused them to hurt them very much.

Yao Lao smiled unanimously at this roar. He was promoted to the semi-saint. He could barely reach the peak level of the mainland. Now he is no longer the Master of Medicine in the past. Perhaps... now he can change his title, such as...

Medicine Saint, Medicine Dust!

Looking at the place where the Nine Heavenly Venerables and the other two disappeared, Yao Lao slowly withdrew his gaze and glanced at the powerful people in the distance.

"If it weren't for the fact that the two guys had just been promoted to the semi-saint and their foundation was unstable, they would have left those two guys to be buried with them." Yao Lao sighed lightly, and there was a faint murderous intent in his tone.

"Old guy, congratulations..."

While Yao Lao was talking to Ning Luo, Venerable Feng also brought the people to quickly come, and from a distance he bowed to Yao Lao and smiled.

Lao Yao smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Give me instructions to clean up the mess first. I believe that the Soul Palace will not easily invade you in the future."

Venerable Feng nodded. With a semi-saint strongman in charge, the Soul Hall must also understand that it is useless for ordinary strong men to come again, and other strong men at the semi-saint level, even the Soul Hall, may not be able to send them out just by saying that they are sent out.

The Soul Palace retreated, and in the following days, Xingyue Pavilion, which had experienced a fierce battle, gradually became much calmer, and when it was calm here.

Zhongzhou was shocked violently because a semi-saint strongman appeared in Xingyun Pavilion. Everyone understood what a semi-saint strongman symbolized. Such a strongman, even the Danta on the surface, had never been there before...

This alone is enough to make the Xingyue Pavilion’s momentum vibrate, and...especially when people know that this semi-saint powerful man is also the number one alchemist in the mainland, this momentum is even more amplified by infinitely times!

"call..."

On the top of the stone tower, Ning Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his closed eyes slowly opened, feeling the surging fighting spirit in his body again, and a smile appeared on his face.

"By the way, have you gathered the ancient pictures of the Jinglian Demon Fire?"

When she mentioned this, Ning Luo was depressed, shook his head, and said, "Since I got a piece in the Black Horn Domain, I have no more gains..."

"The Jinglian Demon Fire is too mysterious. Even I have never seen it before. If you can get this level of strange fire, it will help you far less than that of the bone spirit cold fire. I will try my best to inquire for you during this period..." Yao Lao pondered.

Ning Luo nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!
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