Chapter 100 The human race is not afraid of death

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen LaowuWords: 2304Update Time: 24/01/13 11:00:55
"Everyone, there is no time to hesitate! If we wait any longer, the Great Sage Qianyuan may break through the seal, and it will be difficult to deal with it then!"

The three saints of Wanjian Mountain are decisive.

The essence and blood in his body gradually boiled, and the terrifying momentum billowed up, as majestic as a mountain!

The strange aura that permeated the heaven and earth could not help but condense.

"Add me, I don't have many years to live with my old bones, so I just want to do my last bit for the sake of the world."

An old man with white hair and an old face said calmly.

Although he is extremely old, every move he makes can shatter space and suppress a mountain and river!

He is the eldest among these saints. Even if he is sealed in the immortal source, he may not have many years to live. Rather than die in the immortal source, it is better to die fighting for the human race, which is a worthy death.

"My human race is not afraid of death, add me."

A relatively young saint looks determined.

"I am also willing to die for the human race!"

"Count me in!"

"..."

All the saints are not afraid of death, and their fighting spirit is overwhelming.

Zhou Xiangtian and Qu Wugui looked at each other with a little helplessness, but more of a sense of relief.

The human race is undoubtedly lucky to have these people.

But these are the heritage of the human race. If they all die here, it will definitely be a big loss!

They can die, but in order to seal the Great Sage Qianyuan and thus wipe out the entire army, it is obviously unnecessary.

"This time, let the three of us make the sacrifice. It can correct the character of Wanjian Mountain. You can do your best to help the three of us seal it here!"

"Using my three lives as a guide, maybe we can strengthen the seal!"

The old saint of Wanjian Mountain spoke.

They have no worries, after all, an invincible great sage has emerged from Wanjian Mountain, so they can protect themselves.

The only thing worth worrying about is the behavior of the younger generation.

If the character of Wanjian Mountain is lost, they will probably gradually decline after this group of people pass away.

Let them use their own death as a spark to start a prairie fire.

Not only for the common people in the world, but also for the future of Wanjian Mountain!

This is the responsibility that a human saint should have.

Everyone suddenly... the sect leaders and others who were watching the battle from a distance suddenly felt awe in their hearts.

Zhou Xiangtian and Qu Wugui, who were about to sacrifice themselves, stopped temporarily when they saw this. If the three old saints of Wanjian Mountain could not completely seal it, then they would do it!

at the same time.

Su Mu also rushed over as quickly as possible. He was anxious and worried, and the Kunpeng treasure technique was activated to the extreme.

Although the essence of life is powerful, we don't know whether it can have any effect on the Great Sage Qianyuan, so we can only give it a try. Since the system has said that this is his weakness, there should be great hope!

What he didn't know was that because of his departure, the elders of the sect resolutely embarked on a path of sacrifice.

If you knew the reason, you would probably laugh or cry.

"What's wrong! Could it be that all the old saints were killed?"

Su Mu came to the outskirts of the abyss and his expression changed.

The thick black air rose into the sky, strange and decaying, turning into layers of black clouds to press down, making people feel breathless.

Although the Great Sage Qianyuan is powerful, he is still restricted by the seal. He won't be able to get rid of the old saints so quickly, right?

Will not!

Just when Su Mu was doubting, a tyrannical force broke through the sky and dispersed the black clouds!

"Huh? What's going on?"

Seeing this sudden burst of power, Su Mu had a doubt in his heart, and then thought of something, "No, maybe the old saints have lost to the Great Sage Qianyuan, and now they have to burn their blood and blood to sacrifice their lives! "

After all, he arrived a little late. Su Mu squeezed his strength and rushed towards the place of chaos.

The deepest part of the abyss.

The Great Sage Qianyuan held a black spear in one hand, with a strange aura filling the air, and a slight disdain in his expression.

"Even if you burn your life, you are no match for me."

The old saints had joined forces to attack before, but he suppressed all the saints without even using all his strength!

Don't underestimate the terror of the Great Sage. Compared with the real Great Sage, even a half-step Great Sage has a huge gap in strength.

Furthermore, the Great Sage Qianyuan is not an ordinary Great Sage. He was also an invincible existence in the world back then. Even with the restrictions of the seal, it is not difficult to suppress a group of saints.

However... if the Three Saints of Wanjian Mountain were to temporarily enter the realm of the Great Saint, it would be a bit tricky for him.

Even if you can't die, being sealed here for tens of thousands of years is still a painful thing.

"The Four Ancient Techniques."

The Great Sage Qianyuan waved the spear in his hand, killing all the saints. The strange aura stretched like a mighty river.

The terrifying technique blasted out, shattering a corner of the secret realm for the rest of his life!

"No, we need to buy time for the three of them. Old guys, let's fight with all our strength."

Zhou Xiangtian activated the imperial weapon and headed towards the Great Sage Qianyuan. The Seven Star Sword was swung like a galaxy rolling back, and it was unstoppable!

As a half-step great saint, he can also deal with this terrifying great saint for a while with the help of the power of the imperial weapon!

"Little tricks."

The Great Sage Qianyuan did not pay attention to it, and used the Four Ancient Techniques to easily shatter the phantom of the galaxy.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.

Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars! "

Qu Wugui was reciting poems, and the map of mountains and rivers of thousands of miles in his hand carried his monstrous awe-inspiring righteousness!

Compared to Zhou Xiangtian's attack, facing this awe-inspiring righteousness, the Great Sage Qianyuan looked solemn and seemed a little troubled.

Obviously... this Haoran Zhengqi is a threat to him.

But that doesn't mean he's afraid.

"Qianyuan Mahamudra!"

The power of space surged, and the Great Sage Qianyuan formed seals with one hand, and he was extremely familiar with it.

This is his famous secret skill. Even if it becomes a walking corpse, the instinct from the body can activate it.

A terrifying hand as big as a mountain blasted out, and the entire abyss was shaking!

The awe-inspiring righteousness carried by the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers slants out and competes with this big handprint.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The remaining power shook the entire secret realm, and the violent fluctuations caused the space to fragment, and turbulence emerged.

Facing the turbulence of space, the existence of a saint must be treated with caution. If you are not careful, you may be torn apart and not even the dregs will be left.

The strength of the Great Sage Qianyuan made everyone feel helpless. Now that the seal is gradually declining, it is becoming more and more difficult for them to deal with it.

Originally, relying on the power of the imperial weapon, he could suppress him by one or two, but now, relying on the power of the imperial weapon, he can only remain undefeated in his hands.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why did you stop me? Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The eyes of the Great Sage Qianyuan became more and more blood-red, and he became more and more crazy.

His own aura surged again, and strange substances continued to spread, stripping away life from those who came into contact with the aura.

Zhou Xiangtian and others struggled to support.

finally.

The auras of the three old saints in Wanjian Mountain surged like crazy, and their life essences also dissipated rapidly.

Done!

But... I'm afraid this state won't last long.