Way of Immortal Sovereign

"Nine-nine saints!"

"When did they arrive, why is there no sound of wind?"

"What do they want to do when they gather here?"

The sudden change made the faces of everyone in the distance stiff, and everyone's eyes shrank, staring at the top of Qing Cang Peak.

It is true that the holy child-level Tianjiao is too extraordinary. It is among the ancient Taoist sacred places in the depths of the star sea. Son, but respectful, like a follower, dare not to be domineering at all.

The most important thing is that even Ye Hao, who was able to pick dozens of extraterritorial arrogances, and who was the master of the spirit formation, completely undermined Xue Cang, was hit hard by the holy son of the Illusory Demon Race at the very moment.

This shows how powerful the saints of the Xinghai Order are.

The overall situation of Xue Cang's engagement in the battle was already set, but with the appearance of the nine holy children, it can be said that the situation that had been settled by the dust has turned the situation in an instant.

One sage can severely injure a young man, not to mention the nine great sages blocking all directions.

Such a terrifying force, not to mention the peers in the world, I am afraid that even those in the Nirvana Realm would be desperate. Perhaps only the Happy Realm can break through.

"These holy sons gathered here to besiege Shen Xuan?"

After the horror, some Taoist powers in the distance quickly thought of something, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

"I am afraid that Xue Cang's engagement in this battle is just a bait, in order to introduce Shen Xuan into this game."

"Hehe, this Shen Xuan has even killed dozens of extraterritorial arrogances, and even Mitian Supreme was killed by him. Naturally, he will provoke the anger of those Taoist traditions."

"Despicable, these extraterritorial arrogances are dirty with facts!"

At this moment, those Taoist practitioners who were hostile to Jixia Academy couldn't help but sneer, while those who were close to Jixia Academy couldn't help but feel resentful.

Regarding this, Ye Hao quickly figured it out after switching his mind. His face couldn't help but instantly turned ugly. The Saint Son of Illusory Demon Race alone gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. Even in the heyday, he might not be sure to win. Over.

Not to mention that there are eight other saints around, a few of them are even more terrifying than the aura emitted by the saints of the Illusory Demon Race.

Being besieged by these nine saints, it was Ye Hao who felt a deep crisis of death and fell into desperation.

"Haha, I used to speak wild words, why don't you scream now?"

In the void, one of the saints sneered and sneered. This was a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face. The roots of his hair were crystal-clear, enveloping the gods, and exuding an aura of force, extremely extraordinary.

"A lowly native ant, who dared to wield a butcher knife at Xinghai Tianjiao, it is damned ten thousand times!"

A woman with a graceful posture sneered coldly, her face was extremely delicate, enough to be called stunning, but her expression was extremely cold and filled with murderous intent.

"Although it is only a native, I have to say that the strength of this ant is still barely visible."

Shengzi raised his eyebrows, with a hint of solemnity in his playful tone.

Obviously, Ye Hao is not only strong in his own combat power, but also a master of the spirit formation, which shocked the saints in the sea of ​​stars.

"After all, it's Antler. I still need to wait to set up a situation to deal with such goods? It's really laughable."

A sage sneered, sneered at the young man below, and mocked: "The reason why Xue Cang was asked to fight is because I am afraid that you, the ant, will be so scared that he will not even show up after seeing me. Don’t feel good about yourself. I need to set up a game to kill you."

"One more thing, is to let you also taste the taste of being designed by others. Didn't you set up a game to slay the Mighty Supreme? How does it feel to be in the game now?"

There was a saintly ridicule, his expression was full of coldness.

"Speaking of so much to do, a native ant in the world of cages can be crushed to death."

"Hehe, death is a must, but he can't die too easily!"

"Yes, I dare to kill Xinghai Tianjiao, his bloodline of the nine races, and everyone with a trace of connection must be cleansed, so that the cultivators in this cage world know how much it costs to dare to disrespect Xinghai Tianjiao."

The nine holy child Tianjiao sneered again and again, and spoke one after another, looking at the young man on the top of Qingcang Peak, as if looking at a beast falling into a trap, his expressions were full of joking and coldness.

"Long, long, long-winded, if it's one-on-one, I'll kill you all alone!"

Ye Hao's expression was gloomy, and he spoke with a cold voice. He couldn't even see the slightest vitality in the current situation. He kept thinking about countermeasures, but there was no good way.

It is true that the saint-child-level figures are too difficult, these tianjiao from the depths of the Xinghai, are not at all in the primordial star orthodoxy, those so-called saints can be compared.

If facing one person, he still has a chance to win, even if facing two people, he is sure to be able to get away, but right now, there are nine saints in the field, which really makes him feel extremely difficult.

"Hehe, a very low-level agitation, do you think that I will wait for my arrogance, and when I am agitated by you, I will choose to go one-on-one with you, and then you can look for opportunities to escape?"

The tower-like young man of the Hun Tian Niu demon raised his eyebrows jokingly. Although he looked rough, he was never reckless in his mind, and instantly saw the boy's intentions.

"Don't think about these useless methods anymore, just kneel down and bow your head, maybe it will make your death easier."

The Saint Son of Sword Sect sneered, the sword intent all over his body, tearing the void, extremely terrifying.

"To tell you the truth, even if it's one-on-one, it won't cost you much to crush you. However, even if it's a fair fight, I won't wait for you. It's just a lowly native. Saint child-level characters catch and fight, and don't look at what you are!"

"Hehe, letting you die in despair is the best punishment."

At the top of Qingcang Peak, the Illusory Demon Race Saint Son was shrouded in shadow, seemingly real and imaginary, and spoke gloomily.

Huh!

As soon as the former voice fell, Ye Hao suddenly moved, like a stream of light, he rushed to the Saint Child of Illusory Demon Race in an instant, the Heaven-Splitting Halberd in his hand, with a fierce and terrifying aura, cut down in anger.

Huh!

The emptiness was directly torn apart, and a dark space crack appeared, but the strange thing was that facing such a terrifying offensive, the Saint Son of the Illusory Demon Race sneered, and a mysterious aura appeared all over his body, and the whole figure became an illusory image. So merged into nothingness, disappeared.

Boom!

With a single blow, the Sky Breaking Halberd slashed heavily on Qingcang Peak, the ground shook the mountain, and the sky was full of smoke. In an instant, Ye Hao stepped heavily on the soles of his feet, and his whole body rose from the ground. In the air, a sharp grinning laughter sounded strangely above his head.

"Get out of here!"

The holy son of the Hun Tian Niu demon clan made a fist in vain, and he did not know when he appeared on Ye Hao's head. The blood was like a raging wave, and it was like a volcano erupting, shaking the void, just like this, he smashed his fist.

boom!

Ye Hao gritted his teeth, the extreme realm method urged to the extreme, the blood in his body was tumbling like a tsunami, bursting out, just like this, he threw a punch without giving way.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder broke out in the void, and the invisible air wave turned into ripples, surging in all directions like a hurricane.

In the aftermath of the numbing power of the scalp, the holy son of the Hun Tian Niu demon clan shrank his eyes, his punching arm felt a sharp pain, and his figure flew upwards uncontrollably.

At the same time, Ye Hao's whole body was also bombarded by unimaginable power, and his figure resembled a meteor, falling back to Qingcang Peak.

"Sure enough, there are some ways. With such physical strength, it is no wonder that the Golden Rhinoceros Tianjiao is not your opponent!"

In the void, the holy son of the Hun Tian Niu Demon Race stopped his figure, and he looked at the young man on the top of Qingcang Peak with a dignified look in his eyes on the tower-like sturdy body.

The Hun Tian Niu Demon Clan is already known for its powerful physique. It is definitely a prestigious group in the sea of ​​stars. Even the Golden Rhinoceros, which is also known for its physique, is inferior.

And the holy sons of this clan have refined their physique to the extreme. They are rarely rivals among the holy son-level arrogances. Even among the nine holy sons who have descended on the Primordial Star this time, the physique alone, the Hun Tian Niu demon race can even absolutely Well deservedly ranked first.

But even so, in the short confrontation, the holy son of the Hun Tian Niu demon clan was shocked to find that his physique was so hard that he was faintly at a disadvantage.

Although the young man was also suppressed by him back to the top of Qingcang Peak, a large part of the reason was because he took the initiative and took the initiative.

Of course, not only the former, but even Ye Hao, at this moment, the turbulent waves were turning up in his heart, and he was very uneasy.

Denglong three extreme realm is worthy of being called the invincible method of body refining.

Although this body refining secret technique is powerful, he did not expect to have a slight advantage over the saints who walked out of the ancient tradition in the Star Sea.

He really couldn't imagine, who created the secret technique of body refining in the Three Extreme Realm of Dragon Climbing, and its power could be so terrifying.

You know, his extreme realm method is not really great now, and even hegemonic blood realm is worthy of entry. If he cultivates the three extreme realm of Denglong to perfection, then even if he faces those Dao traditions in the star sea, can he be able to compare Fighting?

"The physique of this aboriginal is quite strong and evil."

The other sage-child level Tianjiao were also aware of this and couldn't help but squinted slightly, showing interest in their eyes.

"Hehe, to be able to have such a combat power in this wild world, there must be some chance to come to this native. I will capture them later and slowly torture them."

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Although the young man has a strong physique, the few saints did not have the slightest jealousy and fear, as if they were commenting on something, and they did not care about it at all.

"Hmph, the physique is really good, but if you really fight, I will be able to completely tear him apart!"

The holy son of the Hun Tian Niu demon snorted coldly, obviously a little unconvinced in his heart. After all, the Hun Tian Niu demon is a powerful and prestigious sea of ​​stars, but facing a native of a caged world, he did not easily crush it, but instead loomed in Downwind.

"Okay, there is nothing comparable to a native ant, even if you win him, it is just a matter of course for you and me, there is no need to waste energy."

"Yes, to completely crush it to death is that if an indigenous person can die in my hands, it is a good fortune that he has cultivated in several lifetimes."

Several saints sneered and opened their mouths, making all the Taoist practitioners in the far away Taichu Star extremely complicated.

"Hey, Shen Xuan, I'm afraid this time he is dead."

"Hehe, who made him act so high-profile, killing dozens of extraterritorial arrogances one after another, and he can only swallow the bitter fruit right now."

"Shen Xuan is indeed not weak, his physique is so strong that he can faintly suppress the holy son outside the territory!"

"If there is only one holy son in the field, maybe he still has some vitality, but at this moment, he is facing nine holy sons. Not to mention that he is a celestial state. I am afraid that even if he is a strong person in the free and unfettered state, he must temporarily avoid Edge."

"Among my peers, no one can contend with these extraterritorial saints, what those extraterritorial princes said is true."

The cultivators from all sides sneered or sighed, with different attitudes, but even so, everyone in the field had guessed the outcome of the battle.

Shen Xuan must die.

And there is no vitality.

"Okay, don't waste any more time, first crush this ant to death, and then kill its blood relatives completely!"

In the void, a holy child spoke impatiently, and his body burst out, shaking the sky, extremely terrifying.

"Don't kill the killer, capture this native, and torture the secret of his physique!"

"Yes, this aboriginal killed many arrogances, and even slayed Mitian Supreme. Whether it is Da Luozong or all the dao traditions, they all want to kill them."

"Well, capture him, and then all parties will execute the sentence."

While talking and laughing, the nine saints in the void exploded, and a vast storm of power swept across the sky, crushing to the top of Qingcang Peak like a tsunami.

Rumble!

The terrifying pressure caused Ye Hao to groan in an instant. The whole figure seemed to be carrying a Primordial Demon Mountain, and a strange squeaking sound came from the body, like bones being squeezed and rubbed.

Faced with the unreserved coercion of the nine saints, let alone those in the same realm, even those in the Nirvana realm might not be able to withstand it.

Boom!

Huh!

While suppressing Ye Hao, the nine saints on the sky all sneered and shot, one by one, magical magic tricks, falling like raindrops, causing the entire Qingcang Peak to violently shake, and the top of the peak was full of smoke and dust.

In just a moment, Ye Hao was scarred and bloodied. If it weren't for the power of the extreme realm method, he might not be able to sustain it in this short period of time.

The intense crisis of life and death made Ye Hao's expression gloomy and ugly that he had never felt before, and the current situation could never be countered by his own strength.

"no solution anymore!"

Ye Hao bit it hard, blood and madness appeared in his black eyes, desperately rushing into the sea of ​​life, trying to arouse the gray beads.

"Hehe, the lowly native, do you feel desperate?"

"Looking at this native, the look of the trapped beast is really funny."

"I want to see, how long can you last!"

On the sky, the nine saints sneered and looked down below, their eyes full of joking and mockery.

"Holy Son, God, this native can't compete!"

Not far away, Xue Cang dragged his remnant body severely. After flattering, he looked down bitterly, "This **** native is really cunning, and he hides the fact that he is a spiritual master. If not, I and Tengshe The six princes of the dynasty can surely kill him by joining forces, so why bother with a few saints."

"It's just an ant, just crush it to death, don't have to talk more, waste energy."

The nine saints waved their hands at random, and then someone frowned suspiciously and said: "Speaking of which, the six princes of the Teng Snake Dynasty came to the trial with you, where did he go? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

Hearing that, Xue Cang and a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao were also puzzled. "The Sixth Prince found a ruin in the far north and entered it to search for opportunities. It seems that he has never appeared."

Just as a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao was wondering and discussing, an indifferent voice suddenly came from a distance, "It's just a mixed blood loach, dare you call it the Sixth Prince?"

Boom!

At the end of the sky, the wind is surging and the void is trembling, and a vast and surging momentum rises and bursts, a young man wearing an emperor crown and a black dragon robe suddenly appears.

This young man is so extraordinary, he exudes an incomparable emperor's air, like an emperor among tourists, just like this, carrying his hands on his back, stepping into the room, standing proudly in the void, facing the nine saints.

"This loach that strays to the far north of me is yours?"

The gaze of the young man in the mysterious black dragon robe slowly swept across the arrogance of the outside world, and immediately swiped his sleeve robe, tearing the void, and falling out of it was a flood snake with a length of hundreds of meters, covered in blood, dying.

"The Sixth Prince!"

"Bold!"

Seeing the dragon snake that seemed to have only one breath, the expressions of all the extraterritorial arrogances changed drastically, and the holy sons squinted slightly, their eyes cold.

At the same time, the cultivators from all over the stars in the distance stared at the young dragon-robed youth who appeared suddenly, his eyes contracted, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

"he is"

"The one from the Northern Hundred Dynasty Alliance?"

"It's the blood of the emperor!"

Recognizing the people, the practitioners of the various orthodoxy all uttered in amazement, with a deep shock on their faces.

The bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, the most stunning Tianjiao in the Northern Hundred Dynasties Alliance, is also one of the peerless evildoers who can rival such characters as Tian Yaozi!

"Huh, here comes another daredain native!"

"Dare to strike at my Xinghai Tianjiao, and be punishable!"

"The eldest prince of Teng Snake Dynasty has a relationship with me, and his sixth brother is in trouble here, I can't leave it alone."

The son of Jue Sword Sect had a cold expression, and his sword aura tore through the void, whistling horizontally and horizontally, with a scalp-numbing aura, rushing forward like a wave.

Huh!

At this moment, a sky-shattering sword aura rose up in the sky, and a burst of sword aura that seemed to be capable of smashing the heavens and the earth erupted suddenly, instantly annihilating the sword aura of the Sword Sect Saint Child and collapsed.

In the distance, a long and slender figure appeared in the distance. He was also a young man, extraordinary handsome, exquisitely handsome, and his body was snow-sleeved, and he was holding a dark long sword in his hand. Approaching.

"You, the so-called extraterritorial Tianjiao, who came to my Sword Sect to call the formation six months ago?"

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"Another one?"

"Huh, what kind of swordsman is this?"

"A bunch of lowly and ignorant natives are really daunting!"

The holy son of the Hun Tian Niu Demon Race grinned and clenched his fists.

However, just as he rushed to the middle of his figure, a domineering, slender figure like a rainbow, with mighty tyranny and fierceness, came from the distant sky in an instant, and hit it heavily.

"In terms of physique, I am stronger than the guy at the top of the mountain. If you have the courage, please try!"

After the collision, the two figures violently retreated at the same time, the eyes of the holy child of the Hun Tian Niu demon clan tightened, staring at the opposite side in shock.

There, a majestic youth with blond hair and vertical pupils, even with golden pupils, stood proudly in the void, with a vast and powerful demon spirit, rising from his body, like an ancient demon **** descending, unparalleled and terrifying. Fabulous.

Far North, Tian Yaozi.