The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 144 Threatening the Saint
"rumble!"

"Ding!"

"Roar!"

In the black mist on the other side of the battle situation, the sound of mechas colliding with weapons came from time to time, and occasionally a dragon roar could be heard, which caused many cracks to appear on the semi-holy mecha.

Dragon Girl's opponents are four ordinary kings wearing semi-holy armor. In order to sharpen her combat power, she did not use Wanlongling. In her hand, she held a two-foot iron fan made of unknown divine materials. Perceived, it is actually a great holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

The iron fan in her hand sometimes folded up, leaving a hole in the semi-holy mecha in the shape of a dragon's claw, and sometimes unfolded, condensing into a vigorous dragon tail, and heavily knocked out a mecha!
Her combat strength is definitely not inferior to most kings, but with one against four, and her opponents have semi-holy mechas, even if she gains the upper hand with the holy soldiers at this time, it is difficult for her to defeat so many in a short time.

"It's time to end."

Si Xuan said softly, holding Mo Lin's head with one hand, holding the high-ranking king in his hand, and throwing Mo Qi's tattered saint's mech with force with his other hand to the place where the dragon girl was. Battle situation!

"boom!"

The black and blue mecha was infused with powerful kinetic energy by Si Xuan, and it hit a semi-holy mecha like a shooting star, knocking the king among them staggering!

"This is... Lord Mo Qi's holy armor?"

"Not good! Lord Mo Lin was captured alive! Lord Mo Qi was beheaded!"

"What did you say!"

In an instant, all the eyes of the kings turned to the battlefield between Si Xuan and the two high-ranking officials in the sky. At this time, the two big figures were held in the hands of the man in the golden robe, their holy armor was broken, and their breath was sluggish. It was really embarrassing!

"Who the hell is that? He broke the saint's armor?"

"escape!"

The terrifying combat power shown by Si Xuan shocked the kings, and many of them turned into streamers and ran away in different directions!

"Get rid of them all, use the dragon bell."

Si Xuan's eyes turned to the dragon girl standing gracefully holding an iron fan, and said calmly.

"Ok!"

"Aw!"

With a move of Longnu's hand, the Zijin True Dragon that was originally resisting the star gate roared, turning into a stream of light and hovering over Longnu's head.

"lead!"

A cold light flashed in her purple eyes shrouded under the red gold mask, and the four emperors turned into dragon shadows, rushing towards the four fleeing kings respectively!
Under the emperor's prestige, everything is an ant, even though those four people have semi-holy mechas on their bodies, they were easily pumped into blood mist and metal fragments under the emperor's prestige!

"The dragon head against the star gate was actually made of a weapon? Could it be the weapon of an ancient god? Who are you guys?"

Mo Lin's head was firmly held by Si Xuan, but he saw clearly the scene of Wan Longling killing all the kings in an instant, not only his face twitched, but he asked anxiously.

"puff!"

Si Xuan ignored him, and casually pinched Mo Lin's head into blood mist, and the primordial blood in his body was collected by Si Xuan.

"You are so agile. It's not a problem to fight against two saint-level battles alone." Holding the iron fan, the dragon girl gracefully walked to Si Xuan's side. Yingzi is still suffocating.

"It's because they are too bad. How can a saint's natural moat be broken through so easily? A king of this level can barely reach the first level of a saint when he wears holy armor." Si Xuan shook his head, and it was only himself who broke through a few small steps. In the end, you can wear this kind of holy armor to fight against saints.

"These people seem to be a clan with similar blood running through them."

Longnu put Wanlongling on her wrist as a bracelet, and suddenly reminded her.

"It's just a primitive demon body. These people are all descendants of a great primitive demon body in ancient times."

Si Xuan made a move and grabbed the several kings who were beaten into a blood mist. Mo Qi, who fell on the ground, also emitted strands of magic light, which condensed into a ball of black and blue true blood, which was given to the dragon girl. Look.

This ball of devil blood squirmed slightly, like a ball of ink with divine light and frightening light, carefully felt, there was a primitive and crazy fighting spirit in it like a hair drinking blood!

"The demonic blood from tens of thousands of years ago should have been diluted long ago. This amount is really not too much. It can only serve as an auxiliary practice. Does this civilization value bloodlines?" Dragon Girl took over the small group of divinity. Blood, said with great interest.

"They have a technology that can purify the bloodlines of their descendants. That's about it. I don't know very well." Si Xuan thought about the memory of the eternal ancient star in the reincarnation lake, and said vaguely.

"Then your Eucharist friend must not come here, he will definitely be raised as a baby." Long Nu thought for a while, then joked with a smile.

"Well, I'll send him the coordinates of this ancient star later, it will definitely be interesting then." A smile appeared on Si Xuan's face under the golden mask.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an unstoppable holy power pressed down from the high sky, and a silver streamer burst from the sky far away!

"The saint is coming!"

Si Xuan turned around and blocked the dragon girl behind her. The gray mace above her head turned into a ray of black light and slammed into it with dense fog!
"boom!"

The gray mace collided head-on with the silver light, and the whole sky was rumbled, and many avenue rules were shaken by this terrifying attack!
"It doesn't matter who you are! If you dare to bully me, Shi Moxing, you will be torn to pieces!"

The surging holy power surged through this area, and the whole world became distorted, changing color under the wrath of the saint!

The ten thousand dragon bell on Dragon Girl's wrist glowed, protecting her under the emperor's prestige. This was the battlefield for someone Si to test herself, and she didn't need to intervene.

Si Xuan, on the other hand, showed no signs of fear, turned the gray mace into a small black sun, stepped forward heavily, and firmly stabilized the Dao of Tianyu here!

His golden robe rattled under the collision of the two holy powers, and his eyes under the red gold mask looked directly at the silver figure rushing in front of him, regaining the coldness and indifference just now.

"Hand over the evolution fluid, or stay here forever, choose one!"

"I don't know how to live or die! I'm so angry!"

The saint in the silver mech uttered a sky-shattering roar, and the silver sound wave echoed in the space, shaking the space to crack!
The next moment, the silver light suddenly accelerated, and behind the nine-foot silver-white metal body, a body of a god and demon rose from the ground, and punched Si Xuan!
"scold!"

Facing the saint in the holy king's mech, Si didn't dare to be careless, and directly shot with all his strength!
"Wow!"

Hei Ling Xianhuang appeared from behind, swallowed Si Xuan and the gray mace above his head, and then turned into a jet-black streamer, blasting together with the fist shadow of the mighty god and demon!
"Rumble!"

The aftermath of the saint-level battle was so powerful that it couldn't be added. The tall star gate was directly turned into metal fragments by the aftermath, and the land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles sank three feet directly in the collision of this blow!
The ten thousand zhang gods and demons dispersed, and the black feathers and phoenixes were dimmed. Except for the dragon girl shrouded in purple light, only Si Xuan and the silver holy king's mech were left in the whole land!
The holy king's mech was shining silver, nine feet nine feet high, holding a twenty-four-section sky-breaking whip in his hand, so powerful that even Long Nu frowned.

Si Xuan was dressed in a brilliant golden robe, very slim, which made his already tall body as heroic and majestic as a golden mountain, and the gray mace on top of his head was even more dazzling!
"If you don't use the Jiuli map, don't activate the divine prohibition, and only rely on the great holy soldiers, it seems that my limit is at the fourth and fifth heavens of the saints. This old guy with the holy king's mech is definitely at the peak of the saints. It's still hard work." what!"

The two sides confronted each other. Although Si Xuan was less than one foot tall, he felt that he was indomitable. With the pinnacle great sage in his hand, he finally reached his limit, which was a fighting power comparable to that of the old sage of Qishifu.

Although he was at a disadvantage, his heart was extremely calm. There were many ways to break the situation, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to blackmail Shi Moxing!

"The great holy soldier, the phoenix blood red gold mask, and the eternal ancient star do not have the young combat power of you. Is it an ascetic monk from outside the territory, or is it from the mysterious Daoyan clan?"

Suddenly, the Mohist sage, who seemed to be completely swallowed by anger, opened his mouth and took the initiative to talk to Si Xuan and the other two.

"You should be able to tell that you are not my opponent, explain your identity, and I will allow the elders of your clan to redeem you!"

After seeing Si Xuan's gorgeous and incredible configuration, the old saint in the holy king's mech didn't dare to do anything. He was afraid that beheading Si Xuan and the two of them rashly would cause great disaster to Shi Mo Xinghai. For a more peaceful solution.

"Heh heh heh, do you think you're going to get me?"

Si Xuan suddenly raised his head with a sneer. The gray mace on top of his head fell down and was held in his hand. His eyes flickered under the red gold mask, staring straight at the silver-white mech.

"Crash!"

A mottled ancient scroll suddenly appeared above his head, on which there was a scene of the shattering and reshaping of the galaxy, and there was an aura of opening up the world looming between the unfolding.

As soon as Jiuli Tushi appeared, the silver-white saint mecha shook, and the old saint inside even showed a confused look.

Standing under the picture of Jiuli, Si's voice was still so cold and indifferent,

"Now let's talk about your life money."

(End of this chapter)