Reborn Killer Supreme
Chapter 731
Chapter 731
"Let's go, this is no longer the Holy Land of Tianyin."
Saint Tianyin's face was pale, and he struggled to get up and was about to walk around the dragon's head and leave here.
"Where can you go? Now the only remaining elite monks in the entire continent are cultivating in the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot, and other places are also full of wars. Where else can you go in this continent?" Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice came from behind Appeared, a gust of wind also blew through the clothes of Tianyin Shengzun, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of the Shengzun.
"Yinfuhuang, even though we have suffered a temporary defeat, it doesn't mean that we are really close to victory. There is still a glimmer of hope in our hands. If we still have the will to fight, we can firmly grasp it. "The huge faucet head of the True Dragon Sage slid against Yinfuhuang's body, and Yinfuhuang could feel a little bit of coolness from above from a distance of several feet.
Yin Fuhuang, who lowered his head, let out a sneer, raised his hand and patted the palm-sized dragon scales of the True Dragon Sacred Venerable: "Long Zu, if I remember correctly the dragon scales on your body, they will only appear when you are in a low mood. Let's get colder, the temperature doesn't look like he has fighting spirit now."
"What Long Zu said is right, we must seize the last chance, even if we try to force our spirits, we must persevere." Tianchan Shengzun appeared in front of Yinfuhuang out of thin air, completely blocking his way forward live. "Holy Venerable Tianyin, one party's ruler cannot be so easily depressed, it will affect the luck of the entire continent."
"Si Gong Ying, how are you going to persuade me?" Yin Fuhuang raised her head, her face was full of frustration, she turned to look at the only Si Gong Ying who did not move, only to find that he was having a good time with Shangguan at this time Talking about something, she just turned her head when she heard her question.
Ying Sigong's gaze was far firmer than the three of them. At this time, Yin Fuhuang realized that only the three of them looked so depressed among the crowd, and the Nine Sun Emperor and the others were faintly surrounding Shangguan Xiaoyao, as if completely Unaffected by catastrophic losses.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the ups and downs I have encountered are not too many. It's just that a holy land of Tianyin has been destroyed. Looking at you like this, it seems that the whole continent is over." Ying Sigong smiled freely, and his pale half-length long hair was all over. Follow the shake. "With that kind of effort, we might as well be ready for the next step."
"What's the next step?" Seeing that Mr. Ying and the others looked confident, the three saints couldn't help asking.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward, coughed a few times and said, "We still have one last hope, which is in the Shanhai Tower in Tianyang City."
Shangguan Xiaoyao seemed full of confidence there, strode up to everyone, and everyone looked at him involuntarily.
"We have to make final preparations in Tianyang City, gather all the essence of the entire continent, and then come back here! Completely destroy Wuya Wusheng, crucify his soul here, and let him resurrect There is no chance!" Shangguan Xiaoyao stood there, pointed at Wuya Wusheng Xin who was struggling behind him, his face was already full of anger. "Everyone, there is really not much time left on this continent. We must speed up in the last few days, no matter how fast, let this continent truly become one!"
After the words fell, there was no sound other than this in front of the ruins of the holy land. Everyone quietly looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao, while the other party was panting heavily in that scene.
"Emperor Yu and Emperor Qingmu, please go back to command your respective countries, gather resources and go to Tianyang City to receive dispatch."
"Emperor Jiuyang, please set off for the Great Xia Empire immediately. At this time, we must make preparations for the main battlefield. In addition, Emperor Yu Qingmu, please send elites to occupy the Shang Kingdom. If Shang Yiheng died here Disturbances from time to time may disrupt our plans. Several lords of a country kept nodding in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, keeping in mind the instructions they kept uttering from their mouths. "Please immediately clear everyone within a hundred miles of Sky Sun City, including army!The vicinity of Tianyang City has the possibility of becoming the main battlefield! "
"Several saints, follow me to Tianyang City, where there is a hidden strong man who can help us win."
Shangguan Xiaoyao looked back at Tianyin Holy Land for the last time: "We have at most four days left, and these four days are the decisive time for the world's life and death."
Afterwards, a group of people left without looking back, and only Martial Saint Wuya and the big formation remained on this messy battlefield.
……
"Shangguan Xiaoyao? I'm still thinking about when you will come to see me." Feng Bamian sat in front of the tea stand at the gate of Tianyang City, watching Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others fall to the ground. "The Wuya Martial Saint's power is stronger than I expected. Haven't several Saints fought before?"
Except for Shangguan Xiaoyao, all these people showed solemn expressions towards Feng Bamian. The whole Tianyang City is now a desolate place. The shopkeeper of the hotel still has a tea stall at the door.
"Dare to ask the old man, is it Senior Feng?" The real dragon sage under the human form, although the power of the whole body has been taken away, but the realm is still there, still did not detect Feng Bamian's cultivation base, but felt that his whole body was radiating. Exuding the aura of an ordinary old man, but unaware of the power and influence of these saints.
Feng Bamian picked up the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth. After a long time, he put down the teapot and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "I'm Feng Bamian, the shopkeeper of Shanhaiju."
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing?" Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that Feng Bamian was different from usual, and asked with a frown.
At this time, Feng Bamian's eyes were seen by Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the whites of the eyes were full of bloodshot eyes that would appear in normal people who haven't slept for a long time, and the tiredness on the face could not be concealed, and the shrewdness had long since disappeared. Businessman scene.
Shangguan Xiaoyao was also surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Feng Bamian, what is wrong with you? Could it be that those evacuated guys took something from Shanhaiju?"
"Ha! It's clear that you took something away from my Shanhaijuli. I, Feng Bamian, have been losing money since I met you! Losing money! I'm a businessman! What did I do wrong to bump into you? Evil star!" Feng Bamian propped his forehead, complaining non-stop as if he was drunk after drinking tea, he raised and put down the teacup, and poured it into his stomach cup after cup. "Forget it, since these things have caused me to run into each other, it must be fate."
When Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't know what happened, he heard the roaring noises in Tianyang City, accompanied by the sound of wooden buildings collapsing and city wall stones crumbling.
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing? What's going on here!" Shangguan Xiaoyao clearly felt that the regular vibrations on the ground were gradually amplifying, as if some giant was approaching here. "Shanhai Residence?"
The city wall was finally smashed open, and a corner of Shanhaiju blocked the sunlight and appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Shanhaiju, the Baige mechanism of the long river of time." Feng Bamian put down his teacup and teapot, and strode towards Shanhaiju, which had completely knocked down a city wall. "Today, the old man will open your eyes to what is the real creation of the gods."
The supporting arm at the foot of the huge Shanhaiju finally stepped over the rubble of the collapsed city wall. The overlapping solid wood blocks and various metal gears, as well as the continuous release of the pulse of energy visible to the naked eye, only It is the momentum that has already overwhelmed all the saints.
Accompanied by a huge roar and dust blowing towards the face, the Shanhaiju fell slowly, and the rough rocks and potholes on the ground were flattened, but the wooden foundation of the Shanhaiju was still intact.
"Xiaoyao, if you have anything else to do, please arrange it as soon as possible. I'll wait for you inside." Feng Bamian turned his face sideways to leave the last sentence to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and then strode into Shanhaijuzhong.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot and called out all the monks protected in it.
"Everyone, this is Tianyang City!" Shangguan Xiaoyao flew onto the gate tower and shouted to the bustling monks. "Now we have encountered a real crisis. Martial Saint Wuya entered the real world after a brief fight with us in the secret realm. After fighting with him, all the saints were wounded. Now they are sealed in Tianyin Holy Land by the saints."
When Shangguan Xiaoyao explained the situation, everyone in the audience witnessed the three saints going up the city wall, and the monks in the Nether Holy Land suddenly felt a little bit in their hearts.
"I'm sorry, Holy Lord Nether died in Tianyin Holy Land. Before he died, he still maintained his bravery." Yin Fuhuang's complexion was still pale, and his aura still hadn't recovered. "As well as the Supreme Zen Master of the Heavenly Chan Holy Land, he also died in front of Wuya Martial Saint."
Many Zen masters and practitioners in Tianchan Holy Land sat down on the spot and recited the scriptures, and the momentum in the field suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone, we need your support. The last hope of this continent is on our shoulders, and it is here." Shangguan Xiaoyao pointed to the sun with one hand, and then pointed to the earth. "This will become a battlefield. This is the last battle. If we win, the Age of Doom will end, and we will be able to ascend to the God Realm. If we fail! We will become his slaves of the Wuya Martial Saint, and there will be no ascenders in the world. .”
Just at this time, the clouds in the sky covered the sun, and a darkness came from behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, covering everyone under the shadow, as if the world in the darkness had come.
"But we will fight here, until the rain washes away our names, until the last blood on this continent is shed." A ray of fire sparked from Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands, and when the incandescent furnace ignited, everyone's eyes Involuntarily looking at the thin ray of light.
Then came the phoenix fire of Yinfuhuang, the majestic Buddha light of Tianchan, the vast dragon's breath of Zhenlong and Ying Sigong.
The light on the wall was about to pierce the darkness, but something was still missing.
"You are still missing, this continent is waiting for you to save!"
(End of this chapter)
"Let's go, this is no longer the Holy Land of Tianyin."
Saint Tianyin's face was pale, and he struggled to get up and was about to walk around the dragon's head and leave here.
"Where can you go? Now the only remaining elite monks in the entire continent are cultivating in the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot, and other places are also full of wars. Where else can you go in this continent?" Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice came from behind Appeared, a gust of wind also blew through the clothes of Tianyin Shengzun, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of the Shengzun.
"Yinfuhuang, even though we have suffered a temporary defeat, it doesn't mean that we are really close to victory. There is still a glimmer of hope in our hands. If we still have the will to fight, we can firmly grasp it. "The huge faucet head of the True Dragon Sage slid against Yinfuhuang's body, and Yinfuhuang could feel a little bit of coolness from above from a distance of several feet.
Yin Fuhuang, who lowered his head, let out a sneer, raised his hand and patted the palm-sized dragon scales of the True Dragon Sacred Venerable: "Long Zu, if I remember correctly the dragon scales on your body, they will only appear when you are in a low mood. Let's get colder, the temperature doesn't look like he has fighting spirit now."
"What Long Zu said is right, we must seize the last chance, even if we try to force our spirits, we must persevere." Tianchan Shengzun appeared in front of Yinfuhuang out of thin air, completely blocking his way forward live. "Holy Venerable Tianyin, one party's ruler cannot be so easily depressed, it will affect the luck of the entire continent."
"Si Gong Ying, how are you going to persuade me?" Yin Fuhuang raised her head, her face was full of frustration, she turned to look at the only Si Gong Ying who did not move, only to find that he was having a good time with Shangguan at this time Talking about something, she just turned her head when she heard her question.
Ying Sigong's gaze was far firmer than the three of them. At this time, Yin Fuhuang realized that only the three of them looked so depressed among the crowd, and the Nine Sun Emperor and the others were faintly surrounding Shangguan Xiaoyao, as if completely Unaffected by catastrophic losses.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the ups and downs I have encountered are not too many. It's just that a holy land of Tianyin has been destroyed. Looking at you like this, it seems that the whole continent is over." Ying Sigong smiled freely, and his pale half-length long hair was all over. Follow the shake. "With that kind of effort, we might as well be ready for the next step."
"What's the next step?" Seeing that Mr. Ying and the others looked confident, the three saints couldn't help asking.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward, coughed a few times and said, "We still have one last hope, which is in the Shanhai Tower in Tianyang City."
Shangguan Xiaoyao seemed full of confidence there, strode up to everyone, and everyone looked at him involuntarily.
"We have to make final preparations in Tianyang City, gather all the essence of the entire continent, and then come back here! Completely destroy Wuya Wusheng, crucify his soul here, and let him resurrect There is no chance!" Shangguan Xiaoyao stood there, pointed at Wuya Wusheng Xin who was struggling behind him, his face was already full of anger. "Everyone, there is really not much time left on this continent. We must speed up in the last few days, no matter how fast, let this continent truly become one!"
After the words fell, there was no sound other than this in front of the ruins of the holy land. Everyone quietly looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao, while the other party was panting heavily in that scene.
"Emperor Yu and Emperor Qingmu, please go back to command your respective countries, gather resources and go to Tianyang City to receive dispatch."
"Emperor Jiuyang, please set off for the Great Xia Empire immediately. At this time, we must make preparations for the main battlefield. In addition, Emperor Yu Qingmu, please send elites to occupy the Shang Kingdom. If Shang Yiheng died here Disturbances from time to time may disrupt our plans. Several lords of a country kept nodding in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, keeping in mind the instructions they kept uttering from their mouths. "Please immediately clear everyone within a hundred miles of Sky Sun City, including army!The vicinity of Tianyang City has the possibility of becoming the main battlefield! "
"Several saints, follow me to Tianyang City, where there is a hidden strong man who can help us win."
Shangguan Xiaoyao looked back at Tianyin Holy Land for the last time: "We have at most four days left, and these four days are the decisive time for the world's life and death."
Afterwards, a group of people left without looking back, and only Martial Saint Wuya and the big formation remained on this messy battlefield.
……
"Shangguan Xiaoyao? I'm still thinking about when you will come to see me." Feng Bamian sat in front of the tea stand at the gate of Tianyang City, watching Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others fall to the ground. "The Wuya Martial Saint's power is stronger than I expected. Haven't several Saints fought before?"
Except for Shangguan Xiaoyao, all these people showed solemn expressions towards Feng Bamian. The whole Tianyang City is now a desolate place. The shopkeeper of the hotel still has a tea stall at the door.
"Dare to ask the old man, is it Senior Feng?" The real dragon sage under the human form, although the power of the whole body has been taken away, but the realm is still there, still did not detect Feng Bamian's cultivation base, but felt that his whole body was radiating. Exuding the aura of an ordinary old man, but unaware of the power and influence of these saints.
Feng Bamian picked up the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth. After a long time, he put down the teapot and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "I'm Feng Bamian, the shopkeeper of Shanhaiju."
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing?" Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that Feng Bamian was different from usual, and asked with a frown.
At this time, Feng Bamian's eyes were seen by Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the whites of the eyes were full of bloodshot eyes that would appear in normal people who haven't slept for a long time, and the tiredness on the face could not be concealed, and the shrewdness had long since disappeared. Businessman scene.
Shangguan Xiaoyao was also surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Feng Bamian, what is wrong with you? Could it be that those evacuated guys took something from Shanhaiju?"
"Ha! It's clear that you took something away from my Shanhaijuli. I, Feng Bamian, have been losing money since I met you! Losing money! I'm a businessman! What did I do wrong to bump into you? Evil star!" Feng Bamian propped his forehead, complaining non-stop as if he was drunk after drinking tea, he raised and put down the teacup, and poured it into his stomach cup after cup. "Forget it, since these things have caused me to run into each other, it must be fate."
When Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't know what happened, he heard the roaring noises in Tianyang City, accompanied by the sound of wooden buildings collapsing and city wall stones crumbling.
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing? What's going on here!" Shangguan Xiaoyao clearly felt that the regular vibrations on the ground were gradually amplifying, as if some giant was approaching here. "Shanhai Residence?"
The city wall was finally smashed open, and a corner of Shanhaiju blocked the sunlight and appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Shanhaiju, the Baige mechanism of the long river of time." Feng Bamian put down his teacup and teapot, and strode towards Shanhaiju, which had completely knocked down a city wall. "Today, the old man will open your eyes to what is the real creation of the gods."
The supporting arm at the foot of the huge Shanhaiju finally stepped over the rubble of the collapsed city wall. The overlapping solid wood blocks and various metal gears, as well as the continuous release of the pulse of energy visible to the naked eye, only It is the momentum that has already overwhelmed all the saints.
Accompanied by a huge roar and dust blowing towards the face, the Shanhaiju fell slowly, and the rough rocks and potholes on the ground were flattened, but the wooden foundation of the Shanhaiju was still intact.
"Xiaoyao, if you have anything else to do, please arrange it as soon as possible. I'll wait for you inside." Feng Bamian turned his face sideways to leave the last sentence to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and then strode into Shanhaijuzhong.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot and called out all the monks protected in it.
"Everyone, this is Tianyang City!" Shangguan Xiaoyao flew onto the gate tower and shouted to the bustling monks. "Now we have encountered a real crisis. Martial Saint Wuya entered the real world after a brief fight with us in the secret realm. After fighting with him, all the saints were wounded. Now they are sealed in Tianyin Holy Land by the saints."
When Shangguan Xiaoyao explained the situation, everyone in the audience witnessed the three saints going up the city wall, and the monks in the Nether Holy Land suddenly felt a little bit in their hearts.
"I'm sorry, Holy Lord Nether died in Tianyin Holy Land. Before he died, he still maintained his bravery." Yin Fuhuang's complexion was still pale, and his aura still hadn't recovered. "As well as the Supreme Zen Master of the Heavenly Chan Holy Land, he also died in front of Wuya Martial Saint."
Many Zen masters and practitioners in Tianchan Holy Land sat down on the spot and recited the scriptures, and the momentum in the field suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone, we need your support. The last hope of this continent is on our shoulders, and it is here." Shangguan Xiaoyao pointed to the sun with one hand, and then pointed to the earth. "This will become a battlefield. This is the last battle. If we win, the Age of Doom will end, and we will be able to ascend to the God Realm. If we fail! We will become his slaves of the Wuya Martial Saint, and there will be no ascenders in the world. .”
Just at this time, the clouds in the sky covered the sun, and a darkness came from behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, covering everyone under the shadow, as if the world in the darkness had come.
"But we will fight here, until the rain washes away our names, until the last blood on this continent is shed." A ray of fire sparked from Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands, and when the incandescent furnace ignited, everyone's eyes Involuntarily looking at the thin ray of light.
Then came the phoenix fire of Yinfuhuang, the majestic Buddha light of Tianchan, the vast dragon's breath of Zhenlong and Ying Sigong.
The light on the wall was about to pierce the darkness, but something was still missing.
"You are still missing, this continent is waiting for you to save!"
(End of this chapter)
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