Chapter 238

The void was torn apart again, and the consciousness of the two great saint realm powerhouses rushed into the void like a violent storm.

The Spirit Sheep Holy Department has a long history.

Although there have been several twists and turns, the source of the blood can be traced back to the tribe that first migrated to the Chenghuang Region.

The appearance of the spiritual sheep is the secret of the family's inheritance. This blue spiritual sheep is not an ordinary spiritual sheep.

The key lies in the horn of the spirit goat, which contains a hint of the secret of space, which can display the power of space.

"His holy body has been severely injured, and the remaining blood can't stimulate the secret treasure of the spirit sheep a few times."

The Xuancheng saint spoke in a cold voice, and after rushing into nothingness, the murderous intent on his body was like a cluster, constantly smashing the turbulent space around him.

"Qianshen, kill him, the secret treasure of the spirit sheep will be mine, and the rest will be yours."

Hearing the sound, Shenlongshi's bewitching eyes burst into brilliant light, and he licked his scarlet tongue, releasing a strong demonic aura.

"It's a word."

A saint who is a rank five saint, after being devoured, even if he cannot be promoted to a rank seven saint, he can still strengthen a bit of background and accumulate foundation for promotion to rank seven.

Sensing the change of Qianshen, the Xuancheng sage groaned in his heart, this beast has never cared about it from the beginning.

……

Outside Xiling Mountain.

The void shattered, and the old beggar slowly stepped out of the void, overlooking Xiling Mountain.

He started from the place where he descended to the Chenghuang Territory a few years ago, and investigated the cities and towns within a radius of [-] miles one by one.

After searching the souls of the warriors in these cities, it was finally confirmed that this is the place where Li Shenzhi is most likely to appear.

The ghost bell rang softly, and the spirit of the weapon floated into the air.

"If there is no movement, either the person is dead, or the ghost holy Gu has been removed, or the person is no longer in the Yellow Realm."

Qi Ling's three guesses made the old beggar's face darken, which was no different from saying nothing.

To be honest, among the thirteen people, he valued Li Shenzhi the most.

If you want to talk about the important reasons, there is only one.

Killing the Yaozu was not at all procrastinating.

There were more than [-] demon clans who synthesized the secret realm before, and Li Shen alone killed one-tenth of them.

It's not that with Li Shenzhi's strength, he can only kill one-tenth of them, but the circumstances at the time did not allow it.

Looking at the posture at that time, if the secret realm didn't collapse, Li Shenzhi would still have to kill him, which meant that he wanted to wipe out the monster clan.

The next moment, the old beggar descended directly on the mountain, not caring about the horror of the scattered cultivators gathered in the mountain, grabbed a dozen figures and began to search for souls.

In the corner of the mountain, Li Shenzhi, who was practicing, was awakened by the sudden chaos in the mountain. He released his spiritual consciousness slightly, and immediately retracted it.

Damn, here we come.

In an instant, Li Shenzhi's consciousness was restrained, and he thought of hiding in the bronze coffin.

But he still gave up in a thought, once he hid in the bronze coffin, he was hiding, but the bronze coffin was exposed outside.

If it is a martial artist in the Yuanshen realm, he can still avoid it, but in the face of a saint, it is almost impossible to avoid it.

He also investigated the warriors in the mountains before, and based on the experience of the old saint, it would be a matter of time before he was discovered.

This is so special!
……

A series of figures froze in disorder, and the old beggars searched for their spirits one by one, their brows furrowed more and more.

His spiritual consciousness spread, and he began to patrol the entire mountain, preparing to conduct a soul search for everyone.

The divine consciousness of the saint covers the sky and covers the earth, penetrating into every hole. With just one thought, the depths of the earth and the void are all under control.

In the corner of the mountain range, Li Shenzhi suppressed his energy and was about to break through the nothingness. He only had one chance to rush into the nothingness.

However, at this moment, above the void, blue light emanated, and a blue light gate opened in the crack of the void.

Li Shenzhi could see this scene clearly through the gap in the cave.

Furthermore, he sensed the divine consciousness shrouded in the mountains, gathering towards the void.

Then, the inside of the light gate was sunken, and there was a strong bloody aura, rushing out like a river.

The boiling air machine fell down without any cover, and there was a scream in the mountain.

Then, Li Shenzhi saw a crooked figure appearing covered in blood.

"Saint!"

Suddenly, his expression changed, how could there be a wounded saint appearing.

……

In mid-air, the Holy Spirit Sheep dragged his remnant body and pierced through the light gate in one fell swoop. There was a golden crack on his back, and holy blood gurgled.

Click!

The cyan light gate cracked, and the golden sword energy filled the sky, shooting down from nothingness.

Under the impact of the terrifying saint's energy, cracks in the void opened up on the ground, overlapping with the mountains and the ground, giving people a feeling of being unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Seeing the crack in the void that opened in front of his eyes, Li Shenzhi gritted his teeth, a cyan streamer glowed all over his body, and he was about to plunge into it, ready to try to escape.

However, an even more monstrous air force fell from a high altitude, covering nothingness inside and outside.

Li Shenzhi, who stepped into nothingness with one leg, immediately retracted, and he felt a trace of blazing and incomparable monster energy from the enveloping air mechanism.

Once he dared to rush in, he would definitely be crushed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he aroused the symbols of the sun and the moon in his body, mobilized the bronze coffin at all times, and tensed up on guard.

……

"Help me, Your Excellency, I would like to thank the tribal treasures!"

In the void, the Holy Spirit Sheep rushed out in a panic, and after seeing the beggar old ghost, a glint of hope appeared in his eyes.

"My heavy treasure is a sixth-rank holy weapon, which contains a trace of spatial rules. As long as you help me kill the chasing enemy, I swear by my soul that I will give you the heavy treasure."

At this moment, the old beggar's consciousness pierced through the void, he sensed a strong demonic aura, and a strange purple figure was reflected in his consciousness.

"The half-demon of Shenlong Palace!"

In an instant, murderous intent gathered in the plain eyes of the beggar old ghost, and suddenly disappeared in place, stepping into nothingness.

"Monster Race, damn it!"

"Who is your Excellency? This is my internal affairs in Cheng Huangyu. Your Excellency is an outsider. It is best not to interfere."

Seeing the old beggar who suddenly appeared, the Xuancheng sage spoke immediately.

"After this incident, the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng will definitely thank you with a great gift!"

"Collude with the demon clan, you deserve to die!"

"Kill him first, then you!"

The old beggar didn't talk nonsense, a ray of black light in his hand was like lightning, piercing through the void in an instant, and landed on the sky above the head of the dragon ambassador.

Seeing that the Dragon Envoy was stopped, the Holy Sheep spit out a mouthful of holy blood again, clasped his palms together and rubbed them together, and a crackling sound erupted in his palms.

"Xuan Cheng, take your life!"

A sheep's horn emerged from the hands of the Spirit Sheep Saint, like a butcher's sharp knife.

The horned sharp knife trembled slightly, distorting the surrounding space, and pierced towards the Xuanyana saint.

At this moment, under the sharp knife of the horn, the void was cut into two halves like a piece of cloth.

The derived energy fell to the ground below, opening a big crack in the ground.

……

"Heavenly Nether Thunder!"

Sensing the thunder light descending on his head, Shenlongshi changed his expression.

"The King of the Palace of the King of Yong is planning great skills, you are from the Palace of the King of Yong!"

"That's right, the beast will send you on your way!"

The old beggar's body was full of black light floating in the air, one after another, a total of [-] dark thunder lights were generated.

In each thunder light, there is a law of thunder, and the entire void is defeated in an instant.

In the sky above Xiling Mountain, the void collapsed and turned into a dark state, and a large amount of energy fell down, causing landslides and ground cracks.

Faced with this impact, Li Shenzhi gritted his teeth to avoid it, while looking at the hazy battlefield in the void.

Four saints!
He actually knew three of them.

The Shenlong Envoy who appeared in Qiancheng Ancient Country earlier was really a monster.

Sure enough, his induction was correct.

The ancient country of Qiancheng colluded with the Yaozu.

The identity of the remaining blue-colored Void Saint with a spiritual sheep is ready to be revealed.

The seated saint of the Holy Sheep Ministry.

……

In the void, [-] black thunderbolts enveloped the Dragon Envoy in one fell swoop.

"Old man, I really thought I was afraid of you!"

The Dragon Envoy roared, his body was enveloped in a strange purple light, and the purple-faced fangs of a strange snake burst open amidst the black thunder.

"Thousand Snake Transformation!"

The strange snake looked up to the sky and screamed, opened its mouth, and swallowed the black thunder that filled the sky.

"burst!"

Seeing the strange snake swallowing the thunder, the old beggar sneered, and suddenly [-] thunder bolts exploded in the air.

The strange snake dharma, withstood the boundless impact in the sea of ​​thunder, let out a miserable strange cry, and broke apart completely.

In the thunder that exploded, the Dragon Envoy let out a scream and smashed into the depths of the void.

Then, it rolled up a strange purple light, and was about to escape.

Seeing this scene, the Xuancheng sage's expression changed, and the old guy from Yongwangdian who suddenly appeared showed his attitude towards the monster race.

Once the Dragon Envoy escapes, there will still be good fruits for him.

"Did the old man let you go?"

The beggar old ghost made a magic seal in his hand, and a black thunder net fell from the sky, covering the sudden purple light.

"Old man, you are a member of Yongwang Palace, but you have made an agreement with me, Shenlong Palace, don't you dare not obey..."

"An agreement between a dog and a dog, whoever made it for you, you go to whoever, with this old man, the monster race must be killed!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The blazing murderous intent pierced the sky and the earth, and the beggar old ghost floated out black thunder laws one after another, dancing like a black dragon.

"Xuan Cheng, come help me!"

Feeling the black dragon derived from the law of black thunder, Shenlong's eyelids twitched, and it immediately turned into a strange purple-black strange snake.

On the other side, watching the dragon envoy fall into a disadvantage, the Xuancheng sage gritted his teeth, a layer of strange golden sword energy wavered out of his body, and imprisoned the Qingyang sharp knife in the ripples of sword energy.

"Lingyang, I will send you on your way first!"

In an instant, streaks of golden sword energy exploded in the void.

The Qingyang sharp knife cracked inch by inch in the fluctuation, and then the sword energy swept across the body of the Qingyang saint.

The Saint Qingyang, who was already badly injured, flew out and smashed towards the depths of the earth.

Clang!
After knocking the Qingyang saint away, the sword energy gathered on the Xuancheng saint's body turned into a golden giant sword, and he spit out three mouthfuls of holy blood on the giant sword in the air.

Now that he is in the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng, he has long been inseparable from the Shenlong Palace. If this old man in the Yongwang Palace kills the Shenlong Envoy, he will be discussed next.

At this moment, Xuan Cheng was desperate.

"Killing you two bastards today is not a waste of money!"

Facing the attacks of the two, the black law around the beggar's body became stronger, and [-] ways suddenly evolved again.

"Go to hell!"

Three thousand six hundred black thunder dragons defeated the attacking golden giant sword and the weird black one in one fell swoop.

puff!puff!
The two guys, Shenlongshi and Xuancheng, were hit by the black thunder dragon, and each flew horizontally, and the holy blood splashed onto nothingness and the ground.

"die!"

On the hands of the beggar old ghost, a cloud of black thunder sprang out from each, covering the place where the two guys fell.

"I want Ben Sheng to die..."

Seeing the thunder falling, the dragon envoy's bewitching eyes were fierce and vicious, and his claws tore open his body, and pulled out a purple-blooded heart, which burst in the air.

"The real dragon is coming!"

……

hold head high!
The resounding dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and in the cracked void, a dragon shadow with a size of one hundred thousand feet was reflected in the nothingness and the real land.

Terrifying power swept all directions, and thunderbolts exploded in the air.

The sky and the earth were covered by the mighty dragon power, and the whole land was torn into thousands of ravines, with cracks as deep as abysses.

Crackling!

Terrifying energy swept up and down, and all life seemed to be strangled.

During the energy impact, a small blue coffin tumbled and fell through the cracks in the ground, heading for the depths.

At the time of crisis, Li Shenzhi got into the bronze coffin directly.If you didn't drill before, it was because you didn't reach the point of death, but now you drill because if you don't drill, you will die.

It's still the kind of dead bones and scum that can't be left.

hum!
After a few breaths, Li Shenzhi got out again, and released his consciousness along the cracks in the ground.

I saw big cracks between the heaven and the earth, like the eyes of a devil.

The shattered space is like a flooded river in winter, and the fragments overlap.

"Old thing, even the body is gone, let's see how you fight."

A tattered, battered monster snake was lying on the ruins of the ground, with strong murderous intent shining in its eyes.

Opposite, is an illusory remnant soul shrouded in the law of thunder, it is the beggar old ghost.

"True Dragon Festival!"

The old beggar with only a remnant soul left in the illusion still showed murderous intent.

"With your own heart as a sacrifice, you are nothing but a dead snake now."

Hearing the sound, the dragon envoy's eyes were full of murderous intent, and all this was caused by the old thing in front of Yongwang Palace.

From then on, his strength will regress to the level of a saint, and he will not have the slightest improvement in his life, and his lifespan will also be halved.

"I'm going to swallow you!"

Dragging up the broken body, the Dragon Envoy charged towards the remnant soul of the old beggar.

……

Carefully sneaking out of the big crack, Li Shenzhi saw two figures fighting each other.

The aura of these two figures gave him the feeling that he was about to fall below the saint, and the power of the law was collapsing.

Even at this moment, one person and one demon can no longer fight in the void.

Looking at the two figures, Li Shenzhi's eyes flashed fierceness, and his consciousness sank into the bronze coffin.

"Hand over the spirit stone on your body."

The silent Feng Ling was suddenly awakened.

"Take out the spirit stone, and I'll ask your old friend to accompany you!"

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi didn't talk nonsense, and used his spiritual consciousness to draw a scene of fighting in mid-air.

"Old beggar!"

Immediately, Feng Ling, whose soul fluctuated as calmly as an abyss, erupted like a volcano.

Then, her spirit moved slightly, and a small gold hairpin appeared, and the spirit stone flew out like a long river.

……

Outside, Li Shenzhi, who was holding onto the bronze coffin, let the bronze coffin swallow the spirit stone as if he didn't want money.

"Swallow an elephant with a snake, today!"

Grabbing the bronze coffin, he rose into the air.

"Senior, I'll help you!"

The old beggar who was fighting was startled when he saw Li Shenzhi suddenly appearing from the crack in the ground.

The dragon envoy looked at Li Shenzhi who was killing towards him, raised his broken demon body, and threw it down towards Li Shenzhi.

"Ant, do you dare to defy the saint?"

(End of this chapter)

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