The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 429 Tu Sheng (final)

A hundred snaps of fingers seemed short, but it seemed so long in such a fierce battle.

Up to now, whether it is a quasi-sage or a saint, they have actually reached the end of their battles, and they are all fighting by will!

Facing Taoist Duobao's fist, Taoist Zhunti chose to confront without hesitation, and had no intention of using teleportation to dodge at all...

During the collision, Daoist Duobao was thrown thousands of miles away!
Watching Yunxiao's Hunyuan Jindou blast out of the boundless mountain of sins, Taoist Zhunti also confronted him with the boundless mountains of sins!
The nine quasi-sages are desperately attacking, and the Taoist Zhunti is also desperately attacking!
The saint's invincible posture is fully revealed...

But in Taoist Zhunti's heart, thoughts kept rising.

"Is this the so-called 'Dayan Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine'? Is this a glimmer of life left for them?"

"But I am a saint! The dignity of a saint prevents me from retreating. Not only can I not retreat, but I must attack, always attack..."

"Even if you're going to die, so what? At least, this saint has experienced an unparalleled battle, far surpassing any wonderful battle ever!"

"With this battle, what's the matter with death!"

No.80 Nine snaps of the fingers, Zhunti Taoist suddenly stood still on the spot, not moving.

He knew that he had reached the end of his life, but from the beginning to the end, he had no thought of regret, let alone the thought of running away...

What is the indestructible body?
If he escaped, wouldn't he be insulting this holy name by calling himself the Saint of Killing Dao?

Just make the most perfect attack in every battle!
He even has the last remaining strength at this time, able to kill the weakest Shura in one blow.

But Taoist Zhunti felt that it was no longer necessary...

Because even if it can be killed in seconds, it will definitely not be so perfect due to lack of mana.

Such an attack doesn't matter if it doesn't come out!

"Congratulations, Tu Sheng succeeded!"

"This sage has to admit that the strongest quasi-sages accumulated from the opening of Hongmeng to the present have finally gathered together and have the strength to compete with the saints! And this sage, although he is about to perish, can compete with you group of strongest quasi-sages!" Holy give it a go..."

"Death... no regrets!"

Following the last sentence, the wonderful tree of seven treasures slipped from Taoist Zhunti's hand.

He can no longer hold his holy soldiers...

"I really miss... the days before the opening of Hongmeng..."

Taoist Zhunti was already on his deathbed, and the scene before sanctification flashed through his mind.

At that time, He was still him, fighting together with Jieyin, and defeated countless primordial beings...

Take my brother, I am afraid that the dream of the Western religion that you want to suppress the door is even more difficult to realize...

Under the dazed eyes of the ten quasi-sages, the body of Taoist Zhunti slowly fell back and fell into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"Did you just die like this?" Kong Xuan was still a little confused.

The best assistant Yuding Zhenren said: "Although Zhunti is dead, he will not lose the reputation of a saint!"

Zhunti Taoist, winning brightly, losing openly, can afford to lose!

After returning from Him, he slaughtered many quasi-sages along the way, but never used any despicable means, all of them were frontal forcible killings.

Even at the last moment, I never thought of running away or showing weakness...

Such Zhunti, although dead, in Hao Jian's eyes, how many Zhunti Taoists are better than other prehistoric worlds!
"Unexpectedly... survived!" Shura said with emotion.

Yes, I survived...

Before coming to this decisive battle, none of them thought they would survive...

But in the end, he really survived!

At this moment, the ten people were enjoying the joy of Tu Sheng's success, and there was even some inexplicable feelings between each other...

Before that, quasi-sages as powerful as them, even if they belonged to the same sect, seldom fought together, let alone everyone belonged to different forces...

But after experiencing the Battle of Tu Sheng, there was a sense of sympathy and comradeship between each other.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement of killing saints! Since the host's magic weapon is damaged, the system can recast a magic weapon for the host!"

Hao Jian thought: "I lost two, huh?"

"If you want a second one, please host to make persistent efforts!"

Hao Jian sighed, and looked at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, "Next, the shortest-lived traverser should appear on the stage..."

The fall of a saint is no small matter!
Whether it is the wonderful tree of seven treasures left by Taoist Zhunti, or his body, they are all truly priceless treasures!
Before the ten quasi-sages who had completed the feat of slaughtering the saints moved, countless sky-swallowing and quasi-sages had already swarmed in from outside the world of gods and demons.

The wages of avarice is death!
This is the eternal iron law.

The proud Kong Xuan saw this scene, left a sentence of "boring", and flew into the sky on the five-color auspicious clouds.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Zhuang Wangu came to Hao Jian and asked with concern.

Hao Jian smiled and said, "It's okay...Tu Sheng, it's really difficult..."

Zhuang Wangu nodded and said: "It's really difficult! The gap between a quasi-sage and a saint is even bigger than the gap between Shaking Heaven Level and a quasi-sage..."

On the other side, Taoist Duobao had already stood up. Behind him, Taoist Mosquito knelt in the sea of ​​blood and drank a mouthful of blood.

"How is it?" Taoist Duobao said.

Taoist Mosquito's complexion changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It seems... still has the energy of Taoist Zhunti."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of many monks around changed drastically!

Including Zhuang Wangu, almost everyone looked at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood.

In case Zhunti Taoist is really not dead...then they should die.

Hao Jian knew that Zhunti Taoist... made a small joke with everyone before he died!

In the next second, Taoist Zhunti at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood twitched his eyelashes on his closed eyes.

A group of quasi-sages: "..."

This is simply frightening horror. Open the door to horror, horror is at home!
But the strange thing is that Taoist Zhunti's physical body is recovering, but he doesn't have a huge spiritual sense...

Finally, Taoist Zhunti opened his eyes again, those eyes were green in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, extremely frightening!

"Fuck, I'm really not dead!" A group of quasi-sages were stunned, watching Taoist Zhunti rush out of the sea of ​​blood...

Some quasi-sages wanted to stop them, but Zhunti Taoist just waved his hand, and the ashes of several quasi-sages were wiped out!
"This...what the hell is going on here?" Zhuang Wangu frowned, he was very sure that Zhunti Taoist was really dead...

But the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination!

Thinking of the consequences of Zhunti Taoist not dying, not only Zhuang Wangu, but Yunxiao, Yuding and others all looked miserable.

Hao Jian said with a smile: "This is really a large-scale thriller horror movie!"

His expression is quite relaxed...

"Junior Brother, what the hell is this..." Zhuang Wangu noticed Hao Jian's expression and asked hurriedly.

Hao Jian looked around and saw that several people were looking at him, and said decisively: "You... all want to know?"

Everyone: "..."

"Junior brother, what time is it, and you're still playing tricks!" Zhuang Wangu was anxious.

Hao Jian said leisurely: "I don't believe it, you haven't noticed the weirdness in Taoist Zhunti..."

Ordinary quasi-sages were terrified by the remaining intimidation of the saints, but these saint-slayers didn't have much fear. At this time, they sensed it carefully and found a difference!
Empress Yunxiao said lightly: "It's indeed weird! At this time, Zhunti, although he still has the mana power of nearly five primordial universes, but... the divine sense is so weak that it is not worth mentioning at all!"

Hao Jian nodded, "Your Majesty's eyes are as bright as a torch! Although this is the body of Taoist Zhunti, it is not the resurrection of a saint... So, it must be the moment that Taoist Zhunti is about to die, and someone's consciousness came to this body!"

Zhuang Wangu suddenly realized, isn't this just another time traveler?

Thinking back in the past, when I first passed through the black bear spirit, just like the current situation, I couldn't immediately grasp the original ability of the black bear spirit, so I just waited on it and observed it secretly for a long time, even at the beginning of the war against the sky. God came to a "peak decisive battle" between the crouching dragon and the phoenix chick, and only then did he gradually control the black bear spirit's ability...

Once upon a time, there was another traverser who passed through the body of Yu Yixian in the world of gods and demons. From the very beginning, he had the fastest speed in the world and even the cultivation level of swallowing the sky, which can be called a dream start.

However, this guy may have watched too much Long Aotian series, thinking that he is the chosen one, extremely arrogant...

As a result, he was calculated by the burning lamp, and finally killed by the little black star king who didn't even reach the sky level and sucked the flesh body soul!

But now, another traverser has descended, even descending directly into the body of a saint...

"I see, this is quite interesting! Hehe..." Daoist Duobao laughed.

Now that they knew it wasn't the resurrection of the saint, the saint-killers all relaxed...

But obviously, none of them realize the benefits.

Hao Jian has no idea of ​​"working for the welfare of his family".

The carve-up feast is about to begin. In a situation where there are too many monks and too few porridge, the key is to seize the opportunity!
So, while the saint slaughterers were still watching the show, Hao Jian rushed out first.

This time-travel event was a joke made by Taoist Zhunti with everyone, but from another perspective, isn’t it a gift from Taoist Zhunti to everyone?

The mana of the dead body will dissipate and return to the world of gods and demons and even the three thousand universes...

But the mana of the living body will not dissipate!

And this is the reward given to the butchers by Taoist Zhunti!
……

In just a moment, the traverser Yinxiong already understood what a terrifying opportunity he had obtained!

With one blow, the ashes of the quasi-holy saints were wiped out...

So, he flicked his fingers immediately, murdering his enemies in the previous life and even that country was wiped out...

"Revenge, it turned out to be so simple!"

"And because of this, I will also reach the pinnacle of the three thousand universes! I am the only one in the sky and on the earth!"

Yin Xiong's gaze naturally turned to the Qibao Miaoshu floating in the sea of ​​blood.

There, there are several quasi-sages vying for it.

"That's the magic weapon of my sage, how can you wait for Xiao Xiaoneng to covet it?" Yin Xiong was furious, and with the movement of the saint-level mana, the tree of seven treasures flew back into his hands.

Between three moves and two moves, Yin Xiong solved several quasi-sages, and he already roughly understood how to use his magic power!
"Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty! Brother, no matter which universe you come from, it is your luck to cross over to a saint, but it is also your greatest misfortune..."

A voice sounded, Yin Xiong turned around suddenly, and saw a man in green robe in front of him.

"You have the guts to say such things in front of me?" Yin Xiong's eyes showed a fierce look, and the Seven Treasure Tree in his hand directly hit Hao Jian.

"This is not your chance, but the reward I should have received! So, I'm sorry..."

Hao Jian sighed softly, and stretched out his palm as if in a hurry, and while swinging away the Qibao Miaoshu, he had already strangled Yinxiong's neck.

"you……"

In an instant, Yin Xiong felt that the magic power in his body was like a flood opening, rushing out thousands of miles.

"Brother Hao, how can you enjoy such a good thing for yourself?" Kong Xuan's voice came.

"Zhunti's mana, I want it!" Taoist Duobao's domineering voice came.

Feeling the five-color divine light and the 25 pole-guiding formulas attacking one left and one right at the same time, Hao Jian grinned, "Haha, if you want it, come and grab it?"

In just a short moment, Hao Jian had already sucked the mana of a primordial universe, until the acupoints in his body were all overflowing, and then he threw Yinxiong out casually.

A figure with snowy eyebrows and white hair caught Yin Xiong instantly, and laughed loudly: "Little brother, thank you very much!"

This is naturally Zhuang Wangu who teleported here...

This is a feast to divide the mana of the saints, and it is also a feast exclusive to the saints!

In front of these three thousand great universe powerhouses, other quasi-sages are not qualified to take a share of the pie...

Hao Jian sucks, Hao Jian sucks, Hao Jian sucks and Zhuang Wangu sucks;

Zhuang Wangu sucks, Zhuang Wangu sucks, Zhuang Wangu sucks and the hole announces sucking;

Kong Xuan sucks, Kong Xuan sucks, Kong Xuan sucks, and the sky sucks after Kong Xuan sucks;
Yunxiao sucks, Yunxiao sucks, Yunxiao sucks Duobao after sucking.

It sounds like a joke, but in fact the process in the middle is extremely thrilling.

Except for Hao Jian who took the lead, the rest of the top four were forcibly absorbed in the pursuit and interception of other saint slayers...

The mana of the five primordial universes was completely divided up by these people in the melee...

In the original time and space, this carve-up feast was delayed for a while, so that the old Yin Bi, the Nine-leaf leader, picked up a leak of the primordial universe's mana...

But this time, before he returned to the world of gods and demons, the feast was over...

……

This battle is finally over, and Beiyue Mountain has returned to the world of gods and demons.

But the dispute did not end there!
The other quasi-sages once again started a turf war, and as for the strongest saint-slayers, they all chose to retreat.

This Battle of the Saints has gained a lot, and it will take some time for each participant to digest the gains.

Feng Wuxiang and Black Crow returned to the world of gods and demons together with the return of Beiyue Mountain, and then happily followed Hao Jian back to the long-lost Lingshan.

In the quiet room, Hao Jian was sitting on the cloud bed, and in front of him was a somewhat unscrupulous sword.

When Zhunti fell, he heard the system prompt, but he didn't have time to check it at that time. Only now did he have time to take it out, so he took out the sword.

The sword is three feet three inches long and three quarters three inches long, and there are three strange ancient seal characters on each side of the sword body.

The moment he saw the ancient seal characters on it clearly, Hao Jian was stunned.

"The most humble person is invincible!"

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