The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 266 The holy blood exerts its power, condenses the blood energy cauldron, and wipes out all enemies!
  Today, Yaoyao's strong performance has undoubtedly revealed the charm of the peerless Yaoyao in the past.

"Ho, damn witch, my lineage from the Nether Clan is at odds with you!" After a brief silence, outside the No. 1 Life and Death No. 1, in the vast sea of ​​​​stars, a powerful group of soul light flourished, reorganized again, and the old saint of the Nether Clan reappeared. It has not really fallen away.

At this time, his body was full of cracks, and scarlet blood was flowing between his eyebrows. He looked very weak.

"It's the Saint of the Netherworld. He actually escaped death and was not killed by the demons?"

It was only at this moment that many young monks watching the battle across the Star Sea and on the original beast platform came to their senses and exclaimed.

"That's... the Nether Clan's ancestral talisman for death. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this ancient artifact actually exerted a miraculous effect and saved the life of the Nether Saint on the stage of life and death." On the original beast platform, a strong man spoke. , and the reason was immediately revealed.

"It's a pity that the Nether Death Talisman allowed this old guy to escape." Yaoyao said softly on the life and death stage No. 1, with regret in his words.

Hearing this, everyone felt their hearts beating wildly and sweating on their foreheads.

This was an old saint from the Nether Clan. He was profound and powerful. However, he was killed by Yaoyao with just one sword.

If Nether had not shown his power on behalf of Death Talisman and protected the origin of his soul light at the critical moment, the former would have perished!

"Okay, it's your three's turn next!" On the No. 1 Life and Death Stage, Yaoyao's body bloomed with divine light, and the fairy sword in his hand vibrated sonorously. He pointed at the three saints Yu Wen Chengkong and said.

"This witch is so weird. The three of us are advancing and retreating together. We must not let her catch any chance." Yu Wenchengkong said with a livid face and gritted his teeth.

The elimination of the old saint of the Nether Tribe also made the three great saints aware of a strong crisis.

In this situation, Yuwen Chengkong even forgot that he had already reached the half-step reflection realm and had already transcended the realm of saints.

In his heart, he also felt an unknown sense of fear, fearing that he would also die in the hands of the demon.

Boom!

On the platform of the original beast, a battle broke out, and the light was brilliant. The three of them, Yuwen, Chengkong, and others joined forces, and the power that exploded was really terrifying, making the entire ancient platform of life and death tremble violently.

On the other side, the body of the demon shines brightly, and its true body is wrapped in a layer of light golden light. She is the most divine and holy. She holds a strange fairy sword and fights the three saints head-on without losing any chance.

The level of power of a Saint-level battle of this level is too great. Not to mention the many young powerhouses, even the Old Saint-level figures of the older generation, only a very small number of people can capture the trajectory of the war.

Because of this, the expressions of the older monks were even more shocked, with sweat dripping down their foreheads.

"The situation is not good. Yu Wen Chengkong and the three of them have gradually fallen behind. Oh my god, the demon has come back today. Is he going to recreate the ancient myth and kill the Four Saints on the No. 1 Life and Death Platform?"

Looking at the invincible figure on the stage of life and death, who looked like an unparalleled fairy, all the clans in Xinghai and the top ten top Taoist figures also lost their voices.

In the eyes of these top contemporary powerhouses, Yaoyao's offensive was too fierce.

Wherever the fairy sword goes, even if it has a half-step reflection like Yu Wen Chengkong sitting in front of it, it will be difficult to resist it head-on.

Especially in close combat, most of even his physical body was shattered by Yaoyao's palm!

"No, the monsters at this stage have definitely not returned to the realm of saints in the past, and are even far from the sub-sage capital."

"How could she have such great power and be able to cross several great realms and suppress the three of them, Yuwen Chengkong?" A big shot from the Celestial Clan said solemnly with a solemn expression.

The current state of the monsters is too weird. Although the Celestials have not yet truly become hostile to the ancient planet of the earth, they do have the intention to plan the creation of the ancient planet of the earth.

Such a powerful and mysterious monster would make any big force feel uneasy.

"Amitabha, according to the old monk, the reason why Yaoyao is so powerful is largely due to the mysterious glow of blood outside her body."

"That kind of mysterious blood energy is released outward. Although the aura fluctuations are all restrained and cannot be sensed by outsiders, it is definitely the legacy of an unimaginable existence."

"The current monster has merged with that layer of mysterious blood to be able to possess such world-shattering combat power. Is this also the blood of the strongest left over from the Earth's mother planet in the past?"

In the ancient Buddhist clan, a golden Buddha stood up, clasped his hands, and spoke.

Relying on the secret technique of Buddhism's Celestial Eye, this Buddha seems to have discerned some traces of secrets.

Hearing this, not far away from the Great Dream Pure Land, the powerful men of the Celestial God Clan also looked shocked.

"Hoo, how could this happen? What kind of evil spell did you cast, you witch?"

"Even my half-step reflection magic weapon can't break through your defense?" At this time, a shocking roar broke out on the No. 1 life and death stage.

That was the voice belonging to Yuwen Chengkong.

At this time, his hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood. Most of his saint-level body had been shattered by the demon. Only a ball of saint soul light was left, still fighting tenaciously.

Behind him, the saint from the Black Sword Dynasty and another saint had already been seriously injured and were running away in panic.

As the strongest among the three saints, Yu Wen Chengkong was very miserable. He was being crushed and killed by the demon holding a fairy sword.

At the last moment, he even used an unknown super weapon, a forbidden sword weapon, which was a secret treasure that had been cultivated in his soul light source for countless years.

But in the end, he returned in vain, and was finally chopped into pieces by Yaoyao's sword, and he also suffered backlash.

"Yuwen Chengkong, now you are at the end of your game. It's time to end this farce." Yaoyao's voice was cold. Outside her body, the blood and energy glowed brightly, directly condensing into an illusory cauldron, suppressing it across the sky. And down.

Bang!

The big cauldron resounded throughout the eight wastelands, as if it had crossed over from the ruins of ancient times and arrived in the contemporary era. Its power is indescribable!

Even this ancient battle platform of life and death, which was said to be tough and immortal, began to collapse on its own with the emergence of this cauldron of blood energy, unable to withstand its terrifying pressure.

"Ah... Yaoyao... in this battle, we... admit defeat, stop it!"

Seeing the peerless and terrifying cauldron of blood crushing them down, with nowhere to hide, Yu Wen Chengkong and the other three saints all screamed in fear.

At this time, the majesty of the saint and the half-step reflection-level face were all thrown aside by them. Under the crushing force of this mysterious cauldron of blood, they were completely unable to resist.

Bang!

Unfortunately, Yaoyao was not moved at all, and a blood cauldron passed through the air and directly suppressed the three saints inside.

At this point, this extremely rare holy-level battle came to an end in such an unusual form. With a wave of Yaoyaoyu's hand, the blood cauldron that was originally suspended in the sky dissipated again silently, turning into a light golden blood and pouring into her body again.

With a flash of figure, Yaoyao also exited the life-and-death battle arena and reappeared under the boundless starry sky.

"That's it... it's over... Yuwen Chengkong and the others..." Looking at the scarlet blood-colored mist on the No. 1 life and death platform, and then staring at the peerless fairy-like figure under the starry sky, everyone They all feel like a dream, unreal.

Three top saints, one half-stepping, this luxurious lineup, fighting against monsters, this is a rare battle between gods in ancient and modern times.

Originally, in everyone's opinion, Yu Wen Chengkong and others had the best chance of winning. No matter how bad the situation was, they would at least be evenly matched and hurt each other.

But in the end, no one expected that the group would end up wiped out.

Yuwen Chengkong brought the Three Saints with him, but was crushed by the Yaoyao force. He had no resistance at all, just like when the Yaoyao rose in the past, he swept through all the divine bodies of the same level and the king's body, without any suspense.

"It's too scary. The growth rate of this monster is simply unimaginable. If we give her some more time, I believe she will become one of the first heaven-defying monsters in this universe to enter the realm of reflection!" In the Pure Land of Great Dream, an old saint sighed.

As one of the top Taoist traditions in the universe, the Pure Land of Dreams has a long heritage and is unparalleled, but facing such a heaven-defying monster, they feel inferior.

Even the top ancient saints of the older generation are unable to fight against Yaoyao, let alone the younger generation.

"That's right, another young and supreme talent is rising. Without the true reflection level, who can steadily suppress the current demon princess?" The golden Buddha of the ancient Buddhist clan is also He nodded.

In his words, he couldn't help but call her a kind of awe, calling her the Yaoyao Princess.

In today's battle, Yaoyao showed his invincibility again, killing saints like a piece of grass, which made people frightened.

As for the original beast platform, many powerful people also woke up from a dream. Each of them had a look of shock on their faces and could not speak for a long time.

Under another galaxy, the old saint of the Nether Tribe, who was originally full of rage and murderous intent, turned pale when the holy war came to an end. Without saying a word, he directly used the secret technique of extreme speed and fled away in panic.

Even half-step reflection-level existences like Yu Wen Chengkong were obliterated by Yaoyao with one force, and he was even said to be an old saint. If he didn't run away now, he would probably be completely finished.

For a time, the absolute disadvantage of the ancient planet Earth being besieged by the powerful powers of the Star Sea was immediately reversed with Yaoyao's strong attack.

Even the top ten ancient star experts would not dare to act rashly again.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Out of the outer space of the earth, Jiang Yan stepped forward, stood side by side with her, and asked with his soul light and mind, with strong concern in his words.

Jiang Yan saw the scene of the battle between Yaoyao and Yuwen Chengkong and the other Four Saints, although he was also shocked by the terrifying fighting power that Yaoyao had previously unleashed.

But with his ultra-sharp spiritual perception, he discovered that the glow of blood surrounding Yaoyao's body was obviously much dimmed!
  The battle just now obviously took a huge toll on Yaoyao, especially the cauldron of blood that was condensed at the end!
  The moment the treasure tripod was condensed, Jiang Yan's eyes widened.

He was so familiar with this cauldron. It was Ye Fan's mother-qi cauldron of all things in the world of Zhetian. The various patterns and aura energy were so similar that they were almost carved out of the same mold.

God knows after merging Ye Fan's holy blood, Yaoyao realized those heaven-defying things from its true blood fragment genes.

Of course, at the moment, Jiang Yan is most concerned about Yaoyao's condition.

It is really too difficult to kill the Four Saints with one force.

"Haha, don't worry. I can still endure my current state. After smelting the original blood and soul light substances of the three saints, my situation is not as bad as I imagined." Yaoyao's hair was full of strands dancing lightly. With her dress fluttering, she stood side by side with Jiang Yan, standing under the starry sky with unparalleled grace.

At this time, the faint layer of golden blood that had been covering her body gradually dissipated, revealing her alluring face.

"Huh, that's good."

"After this catastrophe is over, I will immediately protect you and use the many spiritual essences of the mother planet to refine the pollen particles so that you can recover as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want Yaoyao to try his best to attack, but in the end, he would be seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep again. That would be too bad.

"Haha, this matter is not urgent. The current catastrophe has only revealed the tip of the iceberg. The real source of disaster has not appeared yet, so don't be careless." With a trace of smile on her beautiful face, Yaoyao shook her head. He shook his head.

"Yao Yao, what you mean is, those big bugs dormant in the depths of the universe..." Jiang Yan's eyes flickered, and he understood the deep meaning of Yao Yao's words.

Boom!

But before Jiang Yan could say these words, a vast energy fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the starry sky.

This momentum was so overbearing that it undulated like a vast ocean, sweeping over people and making the stars in the sky rumble and tremble, as if they were about to burst apart.

The next moment, a figure in green clothes, with a golden decree above his head, came across the sea of ​​stars.

This was actually a young man. He looked very young, his skin was fair and almost sickly, and he had a strong feminine aura.

Above his head again, that golden decree was so terrifying, its flowing luster could crush the entire galaxy.

"That is the supreme saint of the Xilin clan, Wei Heng. He actually traveled across the endless void and arrived here in such a short period of time."

Under such intense attention, the young man's figure soon attracted everyone's attention, and someone revealed his identity.

"That golden decree has so much energy. It's so far away that I feel like my soul is about to burst. Could it be that the power of a true reflection-level existence is manifested?"

At the same time, the golden decree above Wei Heng's head became the focus of many top Taoist orders. Many people looked solemnly, staring at Wei Heng's figure under the galaxy, and their emotions fluctuated violently.

Reflection level existence!
  As of now, is it finally time to take action?

Under the shining stars, Wei Heng, the supreme saint of the Xilin tribe, has arrived.

He didn't care at all about the focus of sight in various places in the star sea, he just fixed his gaze in the direction of the earth, on that peerless beauty.

"Yaoyao, the rumors are indeed true. You have really been resurrected against the odds."

"I miss you very much. I went out in person today and came as soon as possible to meet you, Yaoyao. What a blessing in life!"

Under the stars, Wei Heng had a smile on his fair and feminine face. He stared at Yaoyao and spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)