The human race's expedition to the endless sea is an all-out attack.
While the battle between Fengxi Hongyuan and Li Jianqiu was inseparable, extremely fierce life-and-death battles were also going on in other battlefields.
Boom!
Giant eagles as huge as mountains descended from the sky and pressed down.
They are bathed in thunder and wreak havoc on the world with extremely terrifying power. With every move, they can evaporate a vast ocean and destroy island groups everywhere.
This is a group of wild beasts!
Poisonous Demon Saint's face was heavy as he stared straight at the handsome but vicissitudes of life at the rear.
The Slave Saint——Long Zhandu!
It is said that boxing is afraid of young people.
This is particularly evident in the poisonous chapter demon saint who has run out of oil and is entering the final years of his life.
Because the strength of the Poison Chapter Demon Saint has already declined from the seventh level to the sixth level.
In the Saint's Realm, there is a realm of heaven and earth, and almost no one can defeat the enemy across levels.
As long as there are those who can defeat the enemy across levels, there are only a few in each major era, including the destiny of the two races.
Being able to defeat enemies across levels in the realm of saints can really be called the qualifications of a great emperor. It is not an exaggeration at all!
Now.
The reason why the Poison Chapter Demon Saint chose to fight was because he wanted to burn his last bit of glory and contribute to the Demon Clan and his own Nine Poison Octopus Clan.
Although Xuan Guangqiao promised to protect the Nine Poison Octopus Clan, his Nine Poison Octopus Clan and his Poison Chapter Demon Saint Zhangku also have their own integrity.
He would rather die in battle than die in a hospital bed!
"Slave Dao Saint, haha. Thinking about it, it's time for me to come to an end."
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint has white hair and dry skin. But when he looked at the vibrant and prosperous Long Zhandu, he smiled.
boom!
A trembling sound started up.
Poison Chapter Demon Saint decisively burned the last bit of his life source without leaving any room for it.
Wow~
His purple blood filled the air, rising instantly and flooding the place like a sea.
At this moment, the Poison Chapter Demon Saint's strength returned to the realm of a seventh-level saint, shining as brightly as the sun, unstoppable and unobstructable.
This sudden and huge change immediately caused Long Zhandu's face to turn pale and his mind to tremble.
Long Zhandu didn't even think about it, and immediately ran away without looking back.
"The magical power of poison - the disaster of evil poison!"
The calamity of evil poison is the natal magical power of the Nine Poison Octopus. It was once used by Zhang Fan, the genius of the demon clan, when he was competing with Xuanguang Qiao.
Now used by the Poison Chapter Demon Saint, the power is even more amazing and terrifying.
"Fan'er, if there is an afterlife...that's it, that's all."
Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint recalled the past and wanted to say something to his most proud junior, Zhang Fan.
At the last moment, he suddenly felt relieved and no longer blamed himself for Zhang Fan's failure in overcoming the tribulation.
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint closed his eyes, smiled, and burned everything in himself, imbuing this magical power of poisonous disaster.
Boom!
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
The Poison Chapter Demon Saint completely dissipated and disappeared from the world.
And the purple mist was like the rolling sea, causing chaos in the Dao marks, and the darkened world suddenly lit up.
now.
The majestic poisonous gas is surging, the corruptive gas is filling the air, and the wild beasts are wailing and screaming in pain.
This area of the sea seemed to be cursed by corrosion, collapsing on its own, causing numerous spatial turbulences.
"Damn, damn!!"
Long Zhandu was heartbroken as he watched all the wild beasts he had finally obtained fall one after another.
But now, he had no time to feel more distressed, because the purple poisonous mist with the charm of decaying all things was condensing into a huge octopus, charging towards him with a ferocious face.
Once he is contaminated, he will be dragged down by the Poison Chapter Demon Saint and fall on the spot!
Thump, thump——
There was a rapid and violent flapping of wings.
The Thunder Dream Eagle under Long Zhandu spread its thick wings and ran quickly.
It was like a ray of thunder and lightning, flying across the void. One breath was one hundred and eighty thousand miles away, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
This Thunder Dream Eagle is a desolate beast from the Dream Dao. It is expected to break through to the eighth level of the ancient desolate beast realm. It has all kinds of magical colors. It is the powerful combat power that Long Zhandu has paid a huge price to exchange for!
But no matter how powerful the Thunder Dream Eagle is, it is only in the realm of a sixth-order desolate beast, and it is difficult to compete with the seventh-order divine power.
"ah!"
Long Zhandu felt the deadly threat getting closer and closer behind him. His eyes were red and he roared unwillingly.
Afterwards, his fingers flew around, and numerous slave magic seals were struck in his hands, slapping on the Thunder Dream Eagle beneath him.
In contrast, the Thunder Dream Eagle under him expanded and expanded, its aura was fierce, and it was infinitely approaching the realm of the seventh-level ancient wild beast.
next moment.
Long Zhandu stepped a little closer and broke away from Thunder Dream Eagle.
The Thunder Dream Eagle turned around and pounced towards the purple octopus. The two collided with each other, and the sky and the earth darkened.
Rumble——
The Thunder Dream Eagle was torn into pieces and turned into blood. It let out a heart-rending scream, which made Long Zhandu feel even more distressed.
But fortunately, at the expense of Thunder Dream Eagle, Long Zhandu struggled to block Poison Chapter Demon Saint's last brilliant move.
From a certain perspective, Long Zhandu crossed the sixth level and killed the seventh-level demon saint, which was extremely remarkable.
Long Zhandu, who was just staring at this scene, was holding his hands tightly.
He was quite unwilling. If he had known this, he would not have accepted this task.
Because the rewards and efforts are not equal at all, and it is not worth it at all!
But fortunately, as a slave saint, he can once again raise a herd of wild beasts.
But he was afraid that he would have to spend time and energy searching for a dream beast with powerful combat power and extraordinary potential like the Thunder Dream Eagle.
"Alas~" Long Zhandu couldn't help but sigh, turned and left.
However, within a moment, Long Zhandu's mind went blank and his face was horrified.
Because he was actually targeted by a demon clan genius!
Nine swords, blades of grass and swords fly!
The former White Tiger Overlord was once compared with Xuan Guangqiao, the peerless genius of the current generation of the Demon Clan!
"Come die!"
Ye Jianfei shouted angrily, the cold sword in his hand clanked, and the sword energy spread thousands of miles.
Ye Jianfei was determined to kill Long Zhandu, the slave saint.
Nine-leaf sword grass is a different species of swordsmanship. It can be transformed into the supreme nine-leaf sword grass of swordsmanship by cultivating to the highest depths.
As a descendant of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, no one understands the terror of the Slave Saint better than the Nine-leaf Sword Grass.
Since ancient times, slave souls have been inseparable. The closest thing is that the eighth emperor of the human race, the Soul-killing Demon Emperor, enslaved many demon saints as playthings through the slave path, and even enslaved the Nine Nether Phoenix. This is a great shame for the demon clan!
Ye Jianfei had long been eyeing Long Zhandu, the slave saint, but he had no chance to take action.
Now is the killing moment!
Qiang——
The sword's intention penetrates the body, and the whole body is icy cold.
The sword energy is imaginary and cold and biting.
The sword light shot up into the sky and illuminated the entire world.
The pupils in Long Zhandu's eyes dilated, and his mind froze. A chill shot from his spine to the sky, his scalp was numb, and the chill completely enveloped his whole body.
Facing Ye Jianfei's long-dormant killing move, at this moment, he had no time to make any effective reaction.
At this moment, the past experiences appeared in front of Long Zhandu one by one, and he was watching the lights.
At the age of sixteen, at the Acupoint Opening Conference, 95% of first-class aerial acupoints were opened, attracting much attention, and he was promoted from a handyman disciple to a formal disciple.
In the same year, he joined the Spiritual Beast Hall, became a master, and was promoted from a formal disciple to a practicing disciple. This established his heart of being a slave to the Tao and devoted himself to the Tao.
At the age of thirty-three, he was sent to guard outside and took the lead. His cultivation level was promoted to the fourth level of elementary level, and he was promoted from a formal disciple to a true disciple.
At the age of fifty-one, he participated in the battle for the true biography of Fengxi and became the true biography of Fengxi. He was one of the nine most noble people in the Fengxi Sect.
…
The past is like light, fleeting and fleeting, passing by in a hurry.
"Slave Dao can become a saint, but it is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by all the saints. Unfortunately, I wonder if a slave Dao emperor will appear in the future..."
Suddenly.
Long Zhandu suddenly understood why it was difficult for a slave slave saint to appear, and why the Supreme Elders were not optimistic about him becoming a saint through slave dao.
Somehow, Long Zhandu suddenly recalled the proud figure of the Hongyuan Slave Formation converging and controlling thousands of Gu insects.
"There is no emperor in the slave path. It would be good to have a quasi-emperor. It would be great if Hong Yuan you took the slave path..."
Boom!
The cold light passed by and disappeared.
Ye Jianfei killed Long Zhandu with one strike of his sword. He was breathing heavily and turned around to greet the next human genius.
…
at the same time.
A certain wilderness in the blue sky.
A group of seventh-level saints from the human race and the demon race fought here. The blood rain was majestic and the heaven and earth wept.
On both sides of the war, there are heroes who have been famous for a long time, such as the Insect Demon Sage and the Green Lantern Good Buddha. There are also new talents who are famous all over the world, such as Ziyun Yaosheng and Shi Lingfang.
If you are really careless, you will die.
In this huge battlefield, one saint after another fell, and one small world after another inside the body was exploded by the aftermath.
"What a good opportunity!" Shi Lingfang saw that the Holy Insect Demon's immortal energy was exhausted and his strength was still there.
She immediately roared, stimulating the dragon blood hidden deep in her body.
She is a descendant of Emperor Longyang. She was born with the blood of dragons and is close to the way of time.
Even if Shi Chong Demon Saint is the second species of Autumn Cicada, the blood descendant of the legendary ninth-order Eternal Beast Beast Spring and Autumn Silkworm, he will not be able to gain favor by confronting Shi Lingfang.
All of a sudden.
A blurry dragon shadow appeared behind Shi Lingfang. Every time the dragon shadow rose and fell, the sky and the earth would flicker.
According to legend, the water of the River of Time is Zhouguang Divine Water, which helps the River of Time to support the flow of the world.
And the divine beast of the universe, the Spring and Autumn Cicada, can travel back and forth in the long river of time.
Or go against the current and go back to the past.
Or speed up and fly to the future.
But whether the legend is true or false, it illustrates the close connection between Zhouguang Divine Water and Spring Autumn Cicada.
boom!
now.
The Zhouguang Divine Water body armor that Shichong Demon Saint was proud of was actually beaten to pieces by Shi Lingfang with a whip.
What's even more shocking is that this body armor cannot be traced back.
In front of Shi Lingfang, the descendant of Emperor Longyang, all the methods of Demon Saint Shichong were restrained!
"Alas~"
"If I had known this, I might as well have given this Zhouguang Divine Water to Xuanguang Bridge to create a good relationship."
When the origin of the immortal aperture in his body was penetrated, the Insect Demon Saint sighed with regret in his heart.
He used to look down on Xuanguang Bridge very much.
When Xuanguangqiao proposed to exchange Zhouguang Divine Water for his disciple Wei Qin, he severely despised Xuanguangqiao and laughed at Xuanguangqiao for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth.
But who would have known that Xuanguang Bridge would be able to counterattack in the end and become the destiny of the demon clan? !
However, there is no need for the Insect Demon Saint to feel regretful.
Because "Xuanguangqiao" has a small notebook in mind.
Xuanguang Qiao had planned to use river after river of Zhouguang Divine Water to wash away the tomb of the Holy Insect Demon after he became successful in cultivation...
…
…
Sea of ink.
The place where the destiny of the human race is inherited has the nine avenues of the nine emperors of the human race, which can help the unenlightened Great Dream Emperor grow up rapidly!
In the dojo of the Holy Buddha, the Ninth Emperor of the Human Race, Shang Yaoqin slowly walked over.
During this time, she observed the entangled life of Ai Feng, the holy Buddha of the Paradise, and Ji Yinglan, the phoenix goddess of the demon race.
The Soul-killing Demon Emperor is the eighth emperor of the human race, and the Holy Buddha of Paradise is the ninth emperor of the human race.
If the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor is famous for killing, then the Holy Buddha of Paradise is known for his compassion.
In the generation of the Holy Buddha of the Paradise, the human race learned the lessons of the confrontation between the Taiyin Saint and the Soul-killing Demon Emperor, and understood that it was useless to just attack with force.
Therefore, the human race adopted roundabout tactics.
The human race wants the Holy Buddha of Paradise to capture the body and mind of the Phoenix Goddess, transform the demon race, and integrate it into the human race's system!
With this plan, the original Paradise Saint Buddha almost succeeded and assimilated the demon clan.
Even if it was not completely successful in the end, the Holy Buddha of Paradise still caused the demon clan to have signs of differentiation.
For example, although the spirit beast mastering trend arose in the era of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor, it reached its peak in the era of the Paradise Saint Buddha!
To this day, Buddhist sects of all sizes in the West Desert Continent still use their natal spiritual beasts’ cultivation methods, and use the power of the spirit beasts to improve the earth’s veins in the West Desert Continent…
"Unite a group, win over a group, suppress a group..."
"The Tao Master's mysteries are so profound that they are both inside and outside of it..."
Shang Yaoqin narrowed his beautiful eyes and carefully understood the meaning.
While she was deep in thought, the Paradise Dojo suddenly sounded and fell apart.
The Paradise Dojo turned into balls of earthy fairy energy, rushing crazily towards the blessed land in Shang Yaoqin's body to strengthen the origin of her fairy aperture.
The power of destiny is activated!
Wow…
The white feather Taoist crown on Shang Yao's head blooms with fairy clouds, and the white jade fairy flute around his waist plays leisurely.
Wearing the emperor's black robe, her great luck manifested, and she actually accommodated the creation of the Paradise Dojo with her sixth-level body!
How amazing is that?
There was only a roar, and Shang Yaoqin's cultivation realm immediately broke through to the sixth level of the first disaster.
If all the creations of the Paradise Dojo are consumed, it will not be a problem to go straight to the seventh level!
You can really break through the situation easily even while sitting or lying down! !
It is really amazing that Shang Yaoqin has grown so significantly not long after he became a saint.
Compared with Xuanguang Bridge, it is not inferior at all!
"My music skills have improved?!"
"Just keep walking."
"I hope I can obtain the [Master of Swordsmanship] soon, so that I can better kill the Xuanguang Bridge."
After a long time.
Shang Yaoqin came to her senses, her eyes were firm, and she strode forward.
In her body, the firm and domineering will is more prominent, making her stand out from the crowd and astonishing, like the emperor of heaven resurrected.
Xuanguang Bridge must die!
She Shang Yaoqin wants the position of the master of Mengdao.
She, Shang Yaoqin, also wanted the throne of Emperor Dameng.
This is her destiny as a human being!
(End of chapter)
