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Chapter 1399 Destruction of Saint King!

"Is that Yang Xu's two soldiers?"

"My God, by the two of them alone, all the Holy Army of the Holy Mountain is destroyed?"

On the Lan tribe, Lan Xuanyu and Lan Qiying were all shocked.

The blue rain and white snow hidden in the onlookers were also speechless in surprise.

The other audiences seemed to see miracles one after another, and they were amazed and talked about.

Only Yang Jiajun seems to have expected this result long ago.

In addition to having pride on his face, watching Yang Xu fight with the Saint King.

There was no other reaction.

"Sage King and Yang Xu, who will win the odds better?"

Someone asked curiously.

"It stands to reason that the saint king has a better chance of winning, but Yang Xu, the demon, can't spend it with common sense!"

So far.

Yang Xu has repeatedly created miracles, and the fame of being capable cannot finally be deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Even those who are not optimistic about Yang Xu, do not dare to bite at the moment that the Saint King will win.

"dead!"

39 sage king Jinying, behind the void there is a **** magic image.

They condensed with blood and brought a huge force.

Boom!

Thirty-nine saint kings, Qiqi Chaoyangxu bombed.

Thirty-nine powerful fist shadows, like thirty-nine golden beams of light, flew to Yang Xu in the blink of an eye.

Before doing it.

Yang Xu will block with "Golden Black God Bell Bell" and "Yin Yang God Dragon Pile".

but now.

The reason why he came to the holy mountain.

One is to teach the Holy Mountain a hard lesson and tell them that they are not easy to mess with.

on the other hand.

Yang Xu wanted to try, could he use the power of the Saint King to help himself nirvana!

He had a speculation that the Holy Mountain and other forces suddenly targeted themselves.

There seems to be a mysterious force behind him.

There can be such a means, and so mysterious.

Yang Xu couldn't think of anyone else, only Feiying Gang.

He faintly felt that the Feiying Gang might do this not to harm himself.

I want to help myself go further!

Seeing the attack of the Saint King, the bombardment came.

This time.

Yang Xu has no defense.

Instead, he runs the whole body and punches with a punch:

Heaven fist!

He must be tough!

Come to a peak-to-peak battle!

Boom!

Yang Xu burst out with a punch, an ancient and beautiful palace suddenly condensed in the void.

Ancient paradise seems to have come from time and space since the ancient times of the Great Desolation.

The traces of ancient and mysterious atmosphere make the universe void present a thick historical taste.

A sacred angel and cupid whirl from ancient heaven.

Keng!

Thirty-nine prosperous fists, bombarded on the ancient heaven.

The entire paradise was shaken by the fist of the Saint King, bursting after another golden ripple.

however.

That's all!

Thirty-nine golden punches never broke through ancient heaven.

Because of this ancient paradise, a holy light suddenly flowed.

It is like the stomach of a god, wriggling constantly.

Actually swallowed the fist of the Saint King,

Boom!

Thirty-nine violent punches are all from the eight strong players in Tongtian Realm, and the power is not surprising.

After swallowing it all.

The power of ancient heaven suddenly soared.

It is like an ancient golden sacred mountain.

Puff puff!

There are now ten golden figures, all shattered.

The remaining twenty-nine saints, King Jinying, tore the void and turned into golden light to escape.

Call, call, call!

They stood in the void and looked behind them with a lingering fear.

I saw the phantom of the ancient heaven, after crushing the ten saints King Jinying.

Slowly dissipated in the air.

In the heart of the sage king, a storm broke out:

He didn't expect that Yang Xu's punch might have been so aggressive.

No wonder his son Tiandu died in this kid's hand!

Thinking of this, the Saint King's heart suddenly hurt again.

The pain of bereavement caused him to flash through the fierce murderous opportunities in his twenty eyes.

now.

The audience around them didn't feel any more shocking and unexpected.

Because they are numb.

Even Yang Xu overturned the universe void.

They may not be too surprised.

Yang Xu itself is simply a miracle!

"Don't look at the sage king is the eightfold cultivation practice of Tongtian Realm. If you go on like this, Yang Xu will kill him completely. I'm afraid it won't take much effort."

"That's for sure. Others may not be able to do it, but Yang Xu's killing is commonplace."

"It's just evil spirits! I'm afraid the Holy Lord will not sit idly by now?"

The onlookers could not help looking deep into the holy mountain.

Around the holy mountain at this moment, the body of the holy army was already floating, and the blood was lingering like a river.

But in the plane of the holy mountain, it looks like a deep pond. No one knows what the Holy Master is brewing.

"Death! Yangxu, you must die!"

The sage king is almost out of anger.

He has always been above 10,000 people under one person, and has never experienced the powerlessness here.

His eyes were burning like golden anger, his body shuddered:

Brush brush!

In all directions, 28 golden figures gathered towards him.

"Don't play tricks anymore? It seems he already feels the pressure."

Dugu Sword Demon is lightly authentic.

After clearing out the holy fish from the Holy Army.

He and Kong Xuan Tao did not intervene in the fight between Yang Xu and Saint King.

From their level, it was natural to see at a glance that Yang Xu regarded the saint king as a whetstone.

However, it currently appears.

This whetstone doesn't seem to be qualified.

"Although the sage king is full of energy, he is far behind Yang Xu in terms of means. He doesn't know Yang Xu at all, so he can't be a rival."

The Confucian Taoists broke through the biggest disadvantage of the Saint King.

At this point.

He is not even as good as his son Shengtian, and has a deeper understanding of Yang Xu.

"Look at it, this sage king can barely be the opponent of Yang Xu, but he is still not qualified for the whetstone."

The master of the eight layers of Tangtang Tongtian Realm, second only to the presence of the Holy Lord in the Holy Mountain, was said by the Solitary Sword Demon and Kong Xuan Taoist, and even the Yangxu Whetstone is not qualified.

If these words were heard by others, it was enough to shock their eyes.

"Blood is falling apart!"

After the 29th Golden Shadow of the Saint King, the momentum surged.

The energy of the whole body is burning like a golden fire, he Chaoyangxu used the most powerful tricks:

Big move!

Great collapse!

Great reincarnation!

Great crack!

Four consecutive Sanshou, transforming four tyrannical palm prints.

On top of each palm print, there is a layer of golden light.

In the palm of my hand, it seems to hold four rounds of big day, the golden light is dazzling and dazzling.

The tyrannical lethality, like the four-handed sky sword, slashed away with the scorching Chaoyangxu.

"Sage King, if you only use this method, then it is over!"