Buddha fairy tour

Chapter 192 The Holy Eagle!

Yeyue also admires St. Gregory from the bottom of her heart. It took more than 1000 years to cultivate to the middle stage of the real fairy. However, the spiritual energy still nourishes their bodies and meridians, increasing their cultivation speed by ten times. It is ridiculous that people in this continent still regard the spiritual energy as waste gas. They don't know that if there is no such so-called "exhaust gas", then For young people under the age of 30 in mainland China, it is the limit to have the sixth-order peak strength.

What's more, counting it, even if Saint Gregory has cultivated in the fairy world for more than [-] years to reach the real fairy realm, he can be regarded as a genius, and the true immortals in the fairy world are basically over [-] years old.

Now everyone in the hall is a little dizzy, especially those nobles. Many nobles looked at Saint Gorage with wet eyes. Today, the legend of the Holy Empire can finally be seen with their own eyes.

"Humph!"

St. Greg snorted, "Who said just now that he wanted to kill the blood of our St. Ge family and leave a whole body? Well, I will fulfill you. In view of the past achievements of the Damon family, I will keep you Whole corpse!" Exiting the word corpse, the air in the hall seemed to freeze instantly, a faint but substantial murderous aura spread in the air, and many people behind Damon Soko even started to tremble, some even stood still. Instability, this is the fear of a king-level powerhouse.

"Okay, very good, St. Gracie, I didn't expect you to be dead. Fortunately, I haven't played all my cards yet!" Damon Soko came back to his senses and said with a smile.

Several tyrannical auras rose into the sky, and five warriors jumped out from the crowd. Judging by their strength, they all had cultivation levels above the middle stage of the god rank.

There are a total of seven god-level powerhouses. A trace of surprise flashed in St. Gregory's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Seven god-level powerhouses, how could there be so many god-level powerhouses in the Damon family."

Damon Soko sneered: "The Damon family alone is naturally not as strong as so many gods, but there are other big forces involved?"

St. Gregory's eyes turned cold. Is the other big power one of the other five empires? They dared to attack my Holy Empire. I have been emperor of the Holy Empire for 41 years, why don't you see what you are fighting? ghost idea
Then he sneered: "Seven Valkyries, what can they do in front of me, don't forget, I am a king-level powerhouse!" The king-level momentum directly pressed towards Damon Soko and others.

Unexpectedly, a powerful aura rushed out of the crowd, which actually blocked St. Gregory's aura.

"Huh?" St. Greg was surprised, and when he saw a middle-aged man who looked ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary walking out of the crowd, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said softly: "The king-level powerhouse As both kings, St. Gracie could naturally see that this ordinary-looking middle-aged man opposite him was, like himself, a king-level mid-term powerhouse, and might even be stronger than himself.

St. Greg made a strong salute, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know who you are, and why you want to help the Damon family's rebellion."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty St. Gregory, 300 years ago, I owed a favor to the Damon family. They found me yesterday and said that they asked me to come forward to solve the accident in order to repay the favor. , I must stop you."

Damon Soko said: "Hey, His Majesty St. Gracie, just watch, I have decided to take the head of His Majesty Grace! Only this Lord Garro will hold you back for a while, and the seven god-level powerhouses on my side will be I can kill His Majesty Grace."

"Hmph, do you think the royal family has no cards?"

As soon as St. Gregory finished speaking, countless guards in silver armor rushed out from the inner hall. Judging from the aura on their bodies, none of them had a strength lower than the peak of the seventh rank.

Yeyue nodded, it seems that all emperors have their own secret troops.

A total of [-] silver-armored guards surrounded Damon Soko and others in the main hall. Most of the [-] guards were at the peak of the seventh order, and the rest were not lower than higher. The leading three guards were the most powerful. Strong, but also a god-level powerhouse.

"Holy Eagle!" The secret army of each emperor of the Holy Empire will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Damon Soko took two steps back, "If we compare the number of people, it seems that our side has the upper hand." In an instant, countless Damon family warriors and royal guards rushed up, looking at the dense crowd outside the door, To say the least, there are nearly ten thousand people, and everyone's heart tightens.

Eight ninth-level powerhouses protected Damon Soko and Reinhardt in the center, "Go." Nearly ten thousand rebels rushed towards Grace and others frantically.

At this time, St. Gorage faced Garro who repaid Damon's family's favor, and Grace and the three god-ranked powerhouses of the Holy Eagle faced up to the opponent's seven god-ranks. Four vs. seven, it was unfavorable The situation, not to mention that Grace was poisoned again, if it weren't for the powerhouse at the top of the god rank known as the Holy Eagle to support the situation, I'm afraid it would have been defeated long ago. Fortunately, although the opponent has seven god ranks, there is no peak power at the god rank.

The brutal fight began. The faint moonlight shone on the silver armor of the guards of the eight hundred holy eagles, shining brightly. None of the guards of the holy eagles retreated. They knew in their hearts that they could not retreat. Eight hundred pairs of nearly Wan, this is an unfavorable situation. Behind him are some nobles who have been poisoned and have no resistance. Many of them are the pillars of the Holy Empire, and there must be no accidents.

Every member of the Holy Eagle is powerful, but the number is too small, the total number is less than 3000, while the Damon family has more than 80 high-level warriors, and the big warriors and black iron warriors account for it. There are a small number of martial artists with [-] to [-] people. Together with [-] royal guards with sixth-level strength, the battle has entered a stalemate.

As for the battle of the strong, the battle has reached a fever pitch. St. Gregory and Garro have already reached the air outside the main hall. Every punch is driven by the power of heaven and earth. There was a thunderous sound when they collided.

As for the battle of the god ranks, the eleven god rank powerhouses attack with all their strength every time, leaving traces of their tyrannical fighting spirit on the ground. No one dares to enter within a hundred meters of the battle center of the god rank powerhouses. Of course, they have already When it comes to fighting in the air outside the main hall, otherwise the battle fluctuations of the eleven god-level powerhouses might blow the main hall down.

It's time to make a move, Yeyue sighed, Yeyue could see that St. Goreich was almost unable to hold on, and Gallo's strength was at the peak of the middle stage of the king class, and he was about to enter the late stage of the king class. If he is strong on the front line, St. Goreich can support [-] moves, which is not bad.

Just when St. Goritch was exhausted, Garro found an opportunity by accident, and punched St. Goritch directly. This punch was going to be solid, and his head would have to be blown apart.

"Old ancestor!" Grace obviously saw the danger of St. Gregory, and couldn't help exclaiming.

St. Greg closed his eyes resignedly, goodbye, Holy Empire, Grace, the ancestor can no longer take care of you, you unworthy boy, you must manage the Holy Empire well, it is best to save that Ao Si The empire should not provoke foreign countries, and merged the other four countries.

But the expected death didn't come, St. Gorage opened his eyes suspiciously, he couldn't believe that Garro would let him go so kindly after being hit so hard just now.

As a result, the scene in front of him left him with his mouth open, speechless for a long time.

And the eleven god-level powerhouses, as well as the "Holy Eagle" and the rebels who were fighting below, also stopped their hands one after another. Looking at the scene in the sky, the fierce battle that was originally fought stopped instantly. Everything seemed so weird.

(End of this chapter)