Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 756 Emperor-level coercion destroys the holy king

The palm-sized jade has a gentle feeling in the hand.

"This is?" Ziying came closer, her mouth slightly opened, a little surprised.

This piece of jade is exactly the symbol Tuhui on the chest of the previous giant. In the process of self-explosion, the Tuhui was not destroyed, and it just shot in the direction of Tianfan. During the gap between the destructive storm, Tianfan held it in his hand with the domain of divine light.

"I can't see anything out of the ordinary."

Tian Fan looked at the piece of jade in his hand, there was really nothing special about it, but he had clearly seen it before, there were various mysterious brilliance flickering in this piece of soil, there were runes, and there were some strange symbols , absolutely extraordinary.

He put the jade into his arms and followed carefully.

The eight saint kings were in a very embarrassing situation. In the end, it was not they who destroyed the giant, but the other party chose to blew themselves up, leaving each of them with some scars, especially the two saint kings of the Celestial Clan. Miserably, there are less than six levels of combat power left.

The expressions of the two were gloomy, very unattractive, coupled with Cang Yan's sneer, forming a stark contrast, the Celestial Clan suffered heavy losses, while the Soul Lord and the others were all wounded, but compared to them, they were much better .

"They're gone, keep up!"

In the void world, Tian Fan was more careful to hide his aura, and Zi Ying also moved, urging the five elements of the gods to cover Tian Fan and herself with the essence of the fairy spirit.

Because what they are facing is a saint king, not an ordinary strong man. Although the two are far away from them, they must be careful, otherwise one will be discovered if they do not make a mistake. Although they will not fall, the plan this time is obvious. will fail.

The mountains are majestic, and the scenery in the depths of the ancient forest is changing rapidly. The surrounding area is desolate and lifeless, and the aura in the space has become extremely thin. It is shocking that there is a natural armory there.

"Om..."

It seemed that someone was coming, so all the weapons began to vibrate. Eighteen kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds, all soared into the sky, flashing cold light, murderous aura soaring into the sky, and every weapon was stained with blood. There is a special breath.

"This……"

Tianfan was surprised. Naturally, there would be no holy weapons among these weapons. Weapons of that level could be encountered at random. Even saint-level powerhouses would be careful to preserve them. But there were quite a few, swarming over.

This is a terrifying scene, the sky is covered by weapons, each one is shining with divine light, it is definitely not ordinary, such an array makes the saint king a little bit discolored, because there are too many, the more terrifying Yes, these weapons seemed to be controlled by someone, and they bloomed with the divine brilliance of the law, piercing Gao Tian.

The eight saint kings all frowned, but they didn't care about it, their steps remained unchanged, they were still moving forward, the soul took the initiative to move, just lightly flicked the sleeve robe and shattered a piece of magic weapon, and a piece of magic weapon shot out from the eyes of the evil king. The light curtain, all the weapons in front of his eyes disappeared, and the eight saint kings showed their own methods. It was not a problem to deal with these weapons, and they passed by calmly.

Among them, Tianyou King was the most indifferent, he didn't move at all, he just moved forward, but all the magic soldiers within three meters of him turned into powder. This is the power of the domain, which is so mysterious that the other saint kings They were all a little vigilant, among these people, King Tianyou was undoubtedly a very terrifying existence.

"Crack..."

All the weapons were destroyed, and what appeared in front of everyone was a jet-black stone wall with traces of swords and swords engraved on it. The eight saint kings seemed to feel it, and they all stopped in front of this stone wall, watching Above, there is a bit of dignified, serious speculation.

Obviously this is a trace of the way of the sword, Tianfan also calmed down, his eyes gleaming, staring at the stone wall in front, in his eyes, those sword marks seemed to come alive, blooming with terrifying murderous intent, piercing It hurt his eyelids, and he felt like his eyes were about to burst.

"Holy Sword Art!"

Tianfan screamed in his heart, this was a kind of sword intent, so terrifying that he felt like his body was about to burst, but he persisted, staring at the stone wall, imprinting the traces on his heart.

He let out a long breath, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. I don't know which expert left it, but it must be an expert with a sword. In this short moment, he was immersed in that kind of In the sword intent, he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot.

He looked at Ziying next to him, not only surprised in his heart, but in the little girl's big black jewel-like eyes, there were flying swords flying across the sky and on the ground, the incomparable illusion made Mie Tianjian tremble a little, thinking To make a shocking sword.

"As expected of a fairy body!" Tian Fan could only sigh in this way.

The eight saint kings at the front looked dignified and stopped looking at the stone wall. One of them walked forward step by step, stretched out his right hand to stick to the stone wall, and then retracted as if being stuck by a needle, his face was a little heavy, and said: "This Facing the stone wall is unusual!"

"Smash it!" the soul master said indifferently.

The other seven naturally had no objection. The soul master moved as soon as he said he wanted to, and punched forward violently. However, the ending surprised them all. The stone wall was beyond imagination. Destroy it.

Tian Fan hid in the distance, and was amazed watching this scene. No wonder this stone wall could carry such a terrifying killing intent without breaking.

"It seems that some people are not good. Aren't they the masters of the Yin-Yang Temple? They can't even open a stone wall, or they don't want to contribute, and they want to retain their strength to win the last emperor-level holy soldier!" A person next to Cang Yan moved. draw out.

Preserving strength, this is what everyone is doing, but no one points it out, but Cang Yan and the soul master are obviously at odds with each other, so they have no scruples at all, and they are looking at each other coldly at this moment.

"You can give it a try and see if it can be opened!" The soul master had no expression on his face, and his words were calm.

Tianfan and Ziying were a little puzzled, and the attitude of the soul master seemed to be a bit good, which was very strange.

The man gave a cold snort of disdain, walked to the front of the stone wall, probed lightly, and slapped a palm on the top. Although this palm did not use all its strength, it was still full of the strength of the seventh layer of a saint king. And the end result is, it still hasn't damaged it a bit.

"Self-righteous!" The Celestial Clan Saint King sneered again and again.

"If you can't, don't waste your time, leave it to me!" the soul master said indifferently.

The man looked at the two of them indifferently, then turned around, and walked over again. At this moment, Tianfan seemed to remember something, and a chill rose up his back, and he took Ziying back, and Almost in an instant, the aura of the saint king permeated the air, and a bright brilliance rose from the top of the man's head. Finally, he launched the saint king's soldiers, trying to break through the stone wall in front of him.

A cold light flashed on the faces of the Saint King of the Celestial Clan, the Soul Lord, and the others, and they flew back decisively. This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the rest of the people. Cang Yan frowned in puzzlement, and at the next moment, a wave of energy that would destroy the world swept across the world. In the whole world, emperor-level light waves swayed, like an ancient giant awakening, and wanted to destroy everything.

The indestructible stone wall was shattered, and the emperor-level killing light shot out, and in an instant, there was a shrill scream, and the powerful saint king was swept by the emperor's divine light in an instant, and burst into pieces with a bang , became a puddle of blood and mud, both body and spirit were destroyed.

"you!"

Cang Yan's eyes were about to split open, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky. Because he was close, he was also seriously injured, half of his body was broken and dripping with blood.

At this moment, he didn't care about reorganizing his body, and flew back in an instant, away from that place, and repaired his injured body in the distance, but looked at the sneering soul master and the sage king of the heavenly clan and others with incomparable hatred, his eyes turned blood red, Like a beast.

(End of this chapter)