Tiandao list is now in the world: my heavenly emperor qualifications have been exposed

Chapter 99 Become the strongest saint, the ghosts repeat their old tricks and kill each other?

The Zero Fire of the Swastika Race more than 100 years ago was also the pride of heaven on the list of physical fitness.

Not so much, warriors who can step into the holy realm, whether they are from the five major races or the human race, are all a generation of arrogance.

"You are not my opponent, die!"

Zero Huo, the saint of the Swastika Race, gave a loud shout, and the body of the Fire Demon Torch Statue, like a volcanic eruption, spurted out a piercing flame from the burning head of the Fire Demon Torch Statue.

Billowing flames, as if to burn everything into ashes.

brush!
Dongfang Jin, the saint of the Dongfang Clan, also realized that death was approaching, and saw his body burning.

"You underestimate the saint of the human race too much. Even if I am not the strongest saint, it is enough to kill you!"

"Fine fire lotus chant, extinguish!"

call out!
A fire lotus like a mountain was circling down in the void, and then enveloped everything in front of it.

Including the torch-like fire demon transformed from the holy body of the fire demon, it was also annihilated in it.

Clap!

The sky was full of flames, and immediately burned the zero fire saint to ashes.

But Zero Fire of the Swastika Clan shouted before dying: Impossible!
It never occurred to him that the same generation of arrogance, a master of different fires, and a martial artist of the holy level, why the human race would be stronger than him.

call out!
After the Zero Fire of the Swastika Clan was extinguished, two layers of purple light appeared on Dongfang Jin's body.

"Not good?!"

Before Dongfang Jin had time to be happy, he sensed a warrior at the level of a holy emperor, who was only about ten miles away from him.

It is not uncommon for the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole to follow.

Especially in the world of Saint Ji Xiaoqian, he who has two layers of purple light luck will be perceived by all warriors.

"Not the holy emperor of the human race, but the holy emperor of the monster race!"

Dongfang Jin tried to escape, but it was too late.

With a distance of ten miles, how could it be possible to escape the sniping range of the Monster Race Saint Emperor.

call out!
Sure enough, a [-]-foot-tall holy emperor of the mad baboon monster clan appeared in front of Dongfang Jin.

"It's the holy emperor Bayun of the crazy baboon monster clan!"

"It's over, he is the strongest holy emperor of the mad baboon monster clan!"

"Dongfang Jin is probably going to die."

"Wang Yang is also coming here, but he is a hundred miles away, and it is difficult to get there without the time for a stick of incense!"

"Just now, I have been paying attention to the battle between Dongfang Jin and the Zero Fire of the Swastika, so I ignored the arrival of a holy emperor!"

Through the mirror image, all the warriors of the human race who saw the holy world of the small thousand lamented.

You know, the strength between the Holy Emperor and the Holy Venerable is more than ten times different.

This is like the strength of a two- or three-year-old child compared with the strength of a grown man.

Not everyone is Wang Yang, a martial artist who can leapfrog and fight at the Tianjiao level.

"Fine fire lotus chant."

Seeing this, Dongfang Jin immediately used the move that killed Zero Fire just now.

At the moment, Dongfang Jin had no choice but to resist desperately.

Clap!

The baboon Yun of the crazy baboon monster tribe slapped the fire lotus and killed Dongfang Jin on the spot.

A real warrior who has cultivated to the seventh level of the holy realm is so weak in front of a demon warrior who has cultivated to the eighth level of the demon holy realm.

Cultivation is indeed an insurmountable gap for warriors.

In fact, even Wang Yang, who is a peerless genius, still has an insurmountable gap in his cultivation.

It's just that the gap he crossed is much wider than all warriors.

But it is also impossible for him to deal with warriors who have cultivated in the emperor's realm with his cultivation in the holy realm.

But in this world of true martial arts, he can leapfrog the realm of third-level cultivation and kill any warrior, including Tiansheng!

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After a stick of incense.

The baboon Yun of the crazy baboon monster clan actually possessed a triple purple light chance!

He himself has multiple blue-ray fortunes, and as time changes, multiple blue-light fortunes can become purple-light fortunes.

Similarly, Wang Yang now has two layers of purple light luck, but he himself has only one purple light chance.

call out!
At this moment, Wang Yang appeared in front of the baboon Yun of the crazy baboon monster clan.

As for the baboon Yun of the crazy baboon monster clan, he only sensed the approach of the holy venerable before, but he didn't expect it to be Wang Yang.

He also didn't choose to escape, firstly because he was a holy warrior, but also because this person also had double purple light luck.

But he didn't expect that the martial artist who appeared was actually Wang Yang, the peerless arrogance of the human race!
But Ba Yun still believed that Wang Yang would not be his opponent.

"Even if I can't kill you, you can't kill me either."

Bayun Yun slammed down violently, and the palm rolled like a wave of ten thousand feet, hitting Wang Yang's face directly.

Since Ba Yun had never fought Wang Yang head-on, he naturally didn't know how evil Wang Yang was.

But when he knew the result, it was too late.

"Heaven's Extinguisher Palm Technique!"

boom!
The vast palm energy hit Bayun directly.

Looking around, the palm energy actually passed through Bayun's body, making a twenty-foot hole.

Roar!
Before the baboon Yun died, he let out a mournful roar, and finally fell down, losing signs of life on the spot.

When his cultivation base is at the fifth level of the holy realm, he can leapfrog the third level and fight against warriors of the holy emperor level.

What's more, his current cultivation base is at the seventh level of the holy realm, and taking the head of the holy emperor is as simple as picking something out of a bag.

In the world of Shengji Xiaoqian, it was purely his own slaughter show.

At this moment, another martial artist at the level of a holy emperor has fallen.

In less than two days, two holy emperors had already died in his hands.

call out!
In an instant, it was another double purple chance that blessed him.

Now he has fourfold purple light chance.

In less than half a month, his cultivation base will also improve with the improvement of chance, and break through!
By that time, he will also be a Saint Emperor!
The holy extremely small thousand worlds have completely fulfilled his chance to become a holy emperor.

It is even possible to make him a heavenly saint.

call out!
He immediately flew towards another sensing place where the purple light was created by chance.

The world of Shengji Xiaoqian is not small, at least at his current speed, he may not be able to circle around it in a month.

And the fighters who entered the world of Saint Minimal Thousand are distributed everywhere, not concentrated in one place.

Moreover, they are not stones, and they cannot stay in place.

In the east-south direction of the holy world, thousands of ghost warriors gathered together.

Among the thousands of ghost clans, there are seven holy emperors of the ghost clan.

In the Zhenwu Continent of the Real King World.

Thousands of warriors were shocked when they saw thousands of ghost warriors gather together through the mirror.

"It's such a familiar scene, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

"Do you still remember the former Fenxian Xiaoqian World, where a group of ghost kings from the ghost clan gathered together and killed each other?"

"Yes, I remembered. Could it be that these ghost races are also going to kill each other?"

(End of this chapter)