Except for two of the ten alien saints who have been defeated, the other eight have extremely arrogant and unique contempt on their faces.
Sudo clenched his fists tightly, hammered his chest, opened his wide mouth, and spat out fiercely. The bright real fire rushed out like a prairie fire, half of the sky seemed to be burned.
Wu Lan stepped forward and shot a starlight from his horn, which turned into eight hundred stars and heavenly soldiers.
There was another person, muttering something in his mouth, and the overwhelming ghost figures roared towards him.
There was another person who roared high into the sky, causing sand and rocks to fly in the blink of an eye.
"this……"
"Alien magic!"
"All spells defile the human body!"
"Warriors are incompetent!"
Within the formation, Ancestor Feijian, Ancestor Xuance and others panicked and shouted angrily: "Saint, return quickly, don't resist!"
This shout is a little late. The biggest difference between magic and martial arts is that no matter how mysterious martial arts magic is, it cannot escape the categories of "martial arts" and "qi", while magic appears out of thin air. , controlled by nature and unpredictable, blocked Xin Zhuo from all directions in the blink of an eye.
Can't run away!
However, Xin Zhuo didn't mean to back down at all. With a trace of confusion on his face, he said: "Brothers from the foreign races, have you really never asked me about my name, Xin Zhuo?"
Why do you think these aliens are so cute when they are working hard?
The people in Suhu and Wulan were at a loss, what did they mean? I also need to ask you in advance who is a warrior in the first level of Human Saint?
The next moment, Xin Zhuo formed a seal with his hands and muttered something: "The decree of heaven and earth, the wind and clouds gather, and it is said to call the wind!"
"call--"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from heaven and earth. This wind was an evil wind, invisible but colored, and could blow the heaven and earth and people.
"Buzz——"
The magic of a group of aliens, the fire retreats! Ghosts are gone! The heavenly soldiers stagger here and there! Flying sand and scattered rocks!
However, that's not all, Xin Zhuo pointed his finger again: "Feng Bo's command, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning obey my command, calling for rain!"
"Boom!"
The sky was filled with clouds, thunder and lightning, and then heavy rain poured down.
This rain is tangible and colorless, but it carries the strangeness of dirtying people's souls and bodies.
Within the formation, Feijian Ancestor and others were dumbfounded; Lu Zhiruo and He Jiuhe, who were waiting but did not take action, were horrified.
Saint, a master of both law and martial arts?
"?"
Outside the formation, Suhu and a group of alien saints also looked dull and at a loss.
How come a mere saint knows magic? Is there something wrong with that?
As a young priest of the "Xingyue Clan", Wulan's tribe is particularly sensitive to strange phenomena in the sky. He couldn't help but said in shock: "In the ancient fairyland, Da Siyu and Feng Bo used the magic of summoning wind and rain. Who is this guy?"
The last few words were almost shouted!
Sudo looked at the spells that he and others had dissipated long ago. Even though there were still superb alien spells, in this evil wind and rain, his body was weak and his soul was trembling slightly. He did not dare to use them at will. He shouted angrily: "Kill this person." people!"
The eight alien saints forcibly brought up their true energy and came to kill him with the power of the sky.
However, Xin Zhuo was addicted to playing magic. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed out a finger: "The God of Heaven is captured by the Rhinoceros Armor, and the Spirit Blade Chariot Hub engages the enemy at hand-to-hand combat. Formation!"
"Buzz——"
In the wind and rain, a void suddenly seemed to come from the ancient river. Large golden chariots and heavenly soldiers with spears and golden armor emerged from the "void" and formed a killing formation to greet them. The wind and rain were swept away.
The expressions of Sudo and others changed again.
Eight human saints and eight weapons are blocked by holy patterns and true energy.
"boom!"
The spell was shattered, and the eight people's bodies were slightly numb, but nothing serious. They looked at each other and pounced on Xin Zhuo again.
Xin Zhuo did not dare to resist, so he immediately stepped back three miles and made another seal with his hands: "Let me show you what the magic is! The sea is covered with water, the water from the rivers of heaven and earth is drawn, and the seven states are flooded before resting!"
He reached out and pointed towards a large river in the abyss in the distance.
The turbulent river water, which is two to three hundred miles wide, is intercepted, shot high into the sky, and thrown headlong.
For a time, the river water poured back, like a flood flooding the world.
"Wow——"
It poured heavily into countless alien races, and the boundless alien races were submerged by the river in the blink of an eye.
Most of the aliens didn't understand the nature of water, and they suddenly became confused and drifted with the current, calling for help and screaming in panic.
A group of people in Suhu had never seen this weird technique. They were horrified and had no intention of fighting. They gave up chasing Xin Zhuo and flew back: "Retreat!"
The densely packed alien races flew wildly through the sky and fled through the water.
However, that's not all...
Xin Zhuo stood with his back against the large light screen, his long hair flying, his eyebrows open and his eyes raised, and [Nine Nether Hundreds of Ice] came out.
“Creak…”
The vast ocean below and countless alien races were frozen.
The ice layer is still spreading forward.
"You've seen a ghost, run away! Run away quickly! Fly through the fucking air! Don't touch the river water! This is that monster's divine water of heaven and earth, everything is ice!"
High in the sky, Sudo was in great panic and roared angrily.
However, it is useless to be anxious. The strong winds and heavy rains between heaven and earth have stained the bodies and souls of most of the aliens. They are struggling and running very slowly!
“Creak…”
Hundreds of miles away has completely turned into a world of ice, and the rushing river water is also frozen, shining with crystal light and beautiful.
Countless aliens turned into ice sculptures, with expressions of fear and despair on their faces.
Far ahead, most of the dark alien race, led by Sudo and others, finally escaped.
"call--"
In the formation, Ancestor Feijian, Ancestor Lingdao, Ancestor Xuance, Lu Zhiruo, He Jiuhe and others were almost suffocated. They could not understand Saint Xin's methods.
This is not a normal warrior! He is not a normal saint either!
Not to mention his arrogance in smashing away a foreign saint with a halberd, but what about those miraculous spells?
What happened to the three hundred miles of ice?
Are these years of practice false?
In the sky, Xin Zhuo's face turned pale, he was having a lot of fun, and his energy was drained. He waved his hands vigorously, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and hundreds of miles of ice collapsed together with the corpses of the aliens.
No less than 70,000 to 80,000 alien corpses were scattered all over the valley, making them miserable.
The ordinary warriors in the formation finally came to their senses, wiped the blood stains on their faces, and shouted excitedly: "The saint is mighty, the saint is mighty..."
"Woof——"
At this time, Xiao Huang, who was with Lu Zhiruo and the other four but had not made any move, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Linqiu City, and rushed towards him with overwhelming evil aura.
"whispering sound--"
Over Linqiu City, a colorful bird spread its wings and flew into the distance.
Xiao Huang was a step too slow and missed the dog's paw.
The colorful bird flapped its wings for three hundred miles, and then flapped its wings for another three hundred miles. In the blink of an eye, it flew across the small formation of "Hundred Clans Abyss".
Next, he kept fluttering his wings and passed through a large primitive jungle and a dense human city.
Nine hundred miles...
A thousand miles...
Three thousand miles...
Five thousand miles...
Fourteen thousand eight hundred miles later, we arrived over a huge ocean. Viewed from a high altitude, the sea was more like a lake that stretched for three thousand miles. The nine astrolabees guarded nine places, flashing to strangle all intruders. The brilliance of the formation.
The location here is excellent. Sitting on the top spot with a radius of 200,000 miles, you can see in all directions. It is also the place where spiritual energy and dragon heads gather.
The colorful bird broke through an air barrier and seemed to have entered another space. There was a huge island with more than 3,000 magnificent palaces on it.
At this time, in the palace, densely packed soldiers in golden armor were forming up to fight the enemy, and countless warriors with wide robes and flying sleeves were rushing into the sky.
Right above the palace, there is a huge black boat fortress, which seems to have broken through some kind of restriction and forced its way in. There are hundreds of majestic aliens standing on it, shooting down with magical weapons.
In the palace below, soldiers and warriors kept attacking.
The roar of "boom" resounded throughout the world.
The colorful bird fluttered into a corner of a palace full of spiritual flowers. A woman with a frosty face seemed to have been waiting for a long time. She reached out to take it, closed her eyes, and opened it after a moment, with a horrified look on her face. She flashed to a huge and towering bird. Under the palace, he climbed up the steps and walked a full 900 steps before arriving at the palace gate. Before he entered, he was greeted by an extremely terrifying aura.
The woman was not afraid at all, she just quickened her pace and entered the palace. Looking around, she found hundreds of warriors in wide robes and sleeves sitting cross-legged.
These people sitting there are all above the level of Human Saint.
Jiang Wen from the Jiang family and Ye Feiying from the Ye family were also there, but they were relegated to the middle seats.
Cui Ying'er, Han Qiniang, Han Jiulang and others were also there, but they were only standing behind an old man with gray hair and brocade clothes who was standing next to Jiang Wen.
At this moment, everyone looked at the woman.
The woman cupped her fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "The news about Baizuyuan Xiaozhen has finally arrived!"
(End of chapter)
