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Chapter 683 The Fall of the Saint

"I rely on!"

Twenty or so old monsters made a sudden attack, and the majestic pressure was like a pillar of the sky, which was hard to shake at all.

If Ye Fan hadn't used the Zongdi Golden Light to escape in time, he might have been seriously injured or even fallen in an instant.

He can fight three old monsters one by one, but it is basically impossible for more than twenty.

Among them are not only saints, but also saint kings, and there are even existences close to the great saints.

In Jiang Taixu's era, besides Jiang Taixu, naturally there were other evildoers of the same level. He has lived until now, and Jiang Taixu has immediately broken through to the Great Sage. Even if the others are bad, they are not far behind.

There are even old monsters from the sage Wang Jiuchongtian!

One of the old monsters manifested his dharma, occupying half of the sky, majestic, murderous like a knife, this is the existence of a saint king in the sixth heaven.

In the realm of the Saint King, the gap in a small realm is also earth-shaking. Just this old monster can completely abuse the three old monsters just now.

"Holy Body, surrender to this seat, and serve as a servant for 3000 years, and save your life." The old monster of the sixth heaven said coldly, behind him, one can see big stars rotating in rotation, illusions appearing and disillusioning.

"Old thing, if you are so ugly, don't think it is so beautiful." Ye Fan said loudly, without giving him any face.

"presumptuous!"

The old monster of the sixth heaven raised his hand and suppressed it. The laws combined with Dao Wen, and it turned into a big palm in the form of a flame covering the sky. From a distance, it looked like a comet falling, destroying everything.

"It's too strong, if you burn the source of the holy body..."

To be honest, Ye Fan still wants to challenge this old monster of the sixth heaven of saints at this moment.

But suddenly, the world suddenly lost most of its colors, leaving only black and white!
call out!
A stalwart and domineering figure stood in front of Ye Fan. With his bare feet, he could see ten sharp blade-like nails scratching his teeth, and the dragon head on his shoulder was even more lifelike.

Tian finally made a move, he came here to fight, and now is the time to make a move.

With one hand of the black dragon, the divine power of the colorless realm was fully opened, the black colorless realm barrier rebounded, and the attack of the saint king was shattered in one blow!

"Awesome, Brother Black Dragon!" Ye Fan gave a thumbs up.

The black dragon's face was indifferent, as if he had done a trivial thing.

As the ceiling of a plane, this strength is still there.

And after living for 10 years, all the divine powers have reached their peak.

And when he reached Ye Fan's plane, the shackles of his physical body were broken, his strength was improved invisibly, and the bottleneck of 10 years was also relaxed, and he could reach a new level with just one thought.

"Dragon Clan?" The Saint King Liuchongtian old monster showed surprise.

The dragon clan has long since disappeared. Most of the dragon clan today are flood dragons, and the black dragon exudes pure dragon prestige.

The appearance of the black dragon also attracted the attention of other sects, and the shock on their faces was no less than that of the old monster.

"Who are you?" the old monster asked.

"A lot of nonsense!"

"Divine Power of the Vientiane Realm Thunderclap!"

The black dragon lifted the sky with one hand, and saw the sky covered with dark clouds, thousands of thunderbolts raging, and thick thunder snakes bombarded the elder monster together.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"True Yuan Mahamudra!"

The old monster drew Dao patterns with both hands, and a big hand condensed by law appeared again in the void.

With the power of thunder, the black dragon turned into an invincible sharp spear.

boom!
The power of thunder pierced through the big hands of Zhenyuan, and Yu Wei even exploded the hands of the old monster, and immediately let out a scream of blood and blood.

The two dragon heads on the black dragon's shoulders continued to expand, piercing through the void, and bit the old monster in one bite. The dragon's mouth and fangs opened and closed, and the old monster was bitten in two in full view.

"what!"

The screams resounded through the sky, and such a bloody scene made many monks look sideways. They did not expect this mysterious dragon to be so cruel.

However, even though he was bitten into two pieces, the saint king and the old monster did not die. For this level of rebirth from a drop of blood, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, he can be reborn.

"How dare you destroy my body, my sect will definitely chase you down, this evildoer, and draw your spirit and temper it with divine fire for ten thousand years." The old monster roared.

"Noisy!"

The black dragon is indifferent and doesn't care about threats at all.A blood spear appeared in his hand, and the blood spear turned into a beam of light, piercing through the soul of the old monster, devouring his soul.

This blood spear is the weapon of the black dragon, and it can also be said to be the number one divine weapon in the entire plane. It even seals the souls of 99 demon generals under Chi You, and is the nemesis of all demons.

Ah!
With a scream again, the saint king old monster fell.

"Brother Black Dragon, like it." Ye Fan was overjoyed, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Heilong didn't say a word. In fact, the operation he just did was not easy, and he can fight at most two players of this level, no more.

Compared with his own strength, he was about the realm of the Saint King on Ye Fan's plane. In fact, he was not much stronger than the sixth-layer old monster just now, but he was caught off guard.

Moreover, his identity as a dragon is indeed bluffing, and the blood spear is aimed at the primordial spirit, which makes people feel like an instant kill.

Of course, there is the most important point, that is martial arts, combat experience, how can this old monster compare with him.

"Ding, trigger a private mission, behead the opponents and enemies who besieged Jiang Taixu this time, and get different points."

"Ding, kill a saint king and get five thousand."

Heilong, Ye Fan, Han Li, Xu Que, Yu Wentuo, Ye Wen, and Sai Luo all heard the voices of the chat group.

Even Xuanzang, Wang Wu, Houtu, Qing'er, Mozun who were eating melons!
If Wang Wu hadn't taken care of Sanqing, she would have wanted to end up harvesting heads?

"No, I also killed two saints before, why didn't I have any points?" Ye Fan asked.

"The mission was just updated." The voice of the chat group came.

"..." Ye Fan.

After this mission was started, the people who were still hiding had a showdown and stopped pretending.

Yu Wentuo, Ye Wen, Sai Luo, and Xu Que appeared together from all directions.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Originally, more than [-] old monsters were startled by the sudden appearance of people. I saw this group of people with gloomy eyes and looked strange.

"Sword come!"

Under Yu Wentuo's golden mask, the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air.

When the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, the swords of the sword repairmen present trembled, as if they were worshiping the Supreme Sword.

Yu Wentuo waved Xuanyuan Sword and shouted:
"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

A flash of golden sword energy swept across the void, as if cutting the entire sky in half.

The first to bear the brunt were the two saints, one was instantly killed and the other was seriously injured.

The zhantian drawing sword technique was too fast, so fast that there was only a flash of light in their eyes, and life had already disappeared.

After being in the chat group for so long, Yu Wentuo's strength has naturally improved a lot, several times stronger than the original trajectory.

Coupled with Xuanyuan Sword, it is like a God of War returning from ancient times.

"666." Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised again.

This teammate is really awesome and reliable!
"Ding, kill a saint and get three thousand points." The voice of the chat group came from Yu Wentuo's mind.

"Come again!"

Yu Wentuo was overjoyed, beheading a few more saints won't break ten thousand points.

Then, go into battle again.

"Fuck me, Han Lao Liu, you grab the head and don't talk about martial arts."

On the other side, Xu Que, the mighty god of transformation, seriously injured a saint, Jiuchongtian, with the Buddha's Fury Lotus.

But because he hit three one by one, he didn't deal with it immediately.

And Han Li, who had been staying behind everyone for a long time, sneaked forward, and directly broke the old monster's neck with the Throat Breaking Hand of the Immortal Longevity Kungfu, and even sprinkled some pills that were enough to kill the primordial spirit. Chat group special offer, the effect is very strong.

With ordinary pills, it is naturally very difficult to obliterate the primordial spirit of a saint, but the products produced by the chat group are different.

Han Li looked calm, and said: "Fellow Xu Que, don't be so alien, I am helping you to share the pressure, you fight hard, and Han will take care of the aftermath for you."

"...don't go too far, Han Lao Liu." Xu Que said loudly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu, you are so graceful, brave and invincible, how could Han take advantage of you, don't worry." Han Li assured.

"Ah this!"

Xu Que scratched his head, the so-called stretching out his hand and not slapping people with smiling faces, Han Lao Liu praised him so much, which made him a little embarrassed.

To praise him so much, if he cares about the head count, it would seem that he is small.

But the points are really important, it's hard to do!

"Forget it, let's treat it as a favor, hehe. But it's really comfortable to be praised. Han Lao Liu, please praise a few more, let's work together." Xu Que said.

"..." Han Lao Liu.

"Daozu, these words are not sincere, against your will, bless Han with good luck, and pick up more heads today."

Han Li thought in his heart that he also wanted to have a hearty battle, but his strength did not allow it.

There is no problem with self-protection at the Nascent Soul stage.

But it is too difficult to single-handedly kill the enemy.

He was mediocre at first, he only knew how to sneak attack and calculate, and he was rarely confrontational.

Ip Man, Sai Luo, the two masters and apprentices teamed up to surround ten old monsters!

Ye Wen tore through the void at the speed of light, and his punch was as powerful as a mountain pressing down on him.

In the eyes of these saints, Ye Wen's fist is the sky, full of unstoppable power and power.

boom!
Pfft!

The old monsters vomited blood one after another, their internal organs were crushed and exploded by the huge air pressure, and their breath was sluggish.

What kind of monsters are these? They have a mysterious and unique aura, and they are not serious practitioners at all.

Zero magnified his body dozens of times, and then released laser rays with Palaji's shield.

This is not the ray released on the earth or in the universe, which is enough to sweep a whole planet.

Moreover, Palaji's Shield is also the weapon of the mysterious Onoa, and its power is unfathomable.

Today's Sai Luo is not a young man who just joined the group, and his strength is rising in a straight line.

There were also quite a few old monsters who used supernatural powers similar to Fatianxiangdi, but they were still no match for Sai Luo's Wing Chun Light Speed ​​Fist, and they were blown up every time.

"Sai Luo, you are very talented. You already have three points of essence in my punches." Ye Wen said happily.

"Hey, it's all taught by the master!"

"It's 2 years before they want to catch up with me."

Sai Luo raised his index finger and middle finger, making a signature gesture.

In the Great Formation of the Five Elements Reincarnation, the black dog, Duan De was stunned.

"Damn it, Xiao Yezi's assistant is so good, woof!" Heihuang said.

"Ahem, basic operation." Duan De pretended to be calm.

"Since it's so powerful, why don't we make a big deal." Hei Huang's eyes flashed, as if he was planning some bad idea.

"Master Dao also wants to, but Ye Fan will definitely not agree." Duan De said.

He knew that the most important thing now was to protect Jiang Taixu, everything else was false.

In the sky, those major sects, major religions, and holy places that hadn't made a move were all dumbfounded.

They didn't expect this situation. They thought that the Eucharist had no powerful background and could not protect Jiang Taixu at all, but now it seems that they are still too naive.

These mysterious powerhouses that appeared had unfathomable strength, and one of them alone was also an invincible existence of a saint. There was also a mysterious powerhouse who looked like a dragon, who actually surpassed a saint king of the sixth heaven in a certain holy place.

Outrageous!

Now that it is approaching the age of the Dharma, the practice is extremely difficult. The most powerful person who can appear is a saint. If it is not because of Jiang Taixu, the king of saints will not appear at all.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen saints including the saint king died in blood!

These are all sins committed by Tianjiao, who fell together and caused the vision of heaven and earth.

The sky began to rain blood, ghosts and wolves howled from all directions, cracks appeared in the ground, and blood overflowed from those cracks, the heaven and the earth mourned together at this time.

"I must be dreaming!"

"So many strong men have fallen!"

"Unprecedented situation in a thousand years!"

"It's unbelievable, the Eucharist is indeed cursed, as long as he appears, it will definitely bring blood and blood!"

Every monk spoke to each other, and each of them looked terrified, feeling that the end of the world was coming.

Don't look at Ye Fan and the others killing saints like chopping vegetables, but in the past, saints were the top existence in the world.

A bright-faced suzerain of a holy land sect, who was not even in the realm of a saint, was beaten to death by a group of mysterious people here.

"If this group of people unites, it will be enough to sweep a holy place." Someone said.

"Yeah, it's too strong! Unless the top teachers can't stop it at all." Another person shook his head.

In the Ji family's camp, Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue's brothers and sisters stared at Yu Wentuo, and they actually felt the resonance of blood from this man.

"Brother, do you feel it too?" Ji Ziyue said.

"Well, it's weird."

Ji Haoyue's face was sullen, and she even felt an emotion of worship and an indescribable sadness.

They didn't know that all this was caused by the blood of the Void Emperor in their bodies.

Although Emperor Void fell, his physical body condensed into the new soul through the earth, that is, Xuanyuan Huangdi, which is also an existence one step away from the emperor.

Because of Xuanyuan's relationship on the earth, there are more Xuanyuan's lineages, and it is also Ji's surname?

Yu Wentuo is also of Xuanyuan blood, and is also the master of Xuanyuan Sword, so their blood resonates.

But this is not the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the same time and space, that's why Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue feel a little inexplicable, they are very familiar, but strange.

Yu Wentuo didn't know either, he didn't expect to recognize relatives here, and this was not the time to think about these things.

With the fall of many saints, the heavens and the earth wept blood, and ominously shrouded the sky!
A terrifying coercion came, and a majestic figure on the galaxy approached, but the overflowing vision enveloped the entire star. At this moment, the entire galaxy was shaking.

"Half saint!" Duan De exclaimed in surprise.

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(End of this chapter)