Chapter 68: The fall of the saint!

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"Who? Who is it?"

The roar of Saint Zhunti spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Everyone can feel the raging anger of Saint Zhunti.

"What big thing happened again?"

This is the only thought in the minds of the great masters at this time. I don’t know who is so bold to anger Saint Zhunti to such an extent.

"Junior brother, what happened?"

The saint asked in confusion.

"Brother, my three corpses were suppressed and killed!"

Saint Zhunti's expression was extremely gloomy. Although the five-color space isolated all breath, Patriarch Bodhi was indeed suppressed and killed. As a saint, I still have this feeling.

"What?"

Even the extremely calm expression of the saint that had always been there turned pale after hearing Zhunti's words.

This is a big deal! What a big event that shocked the entire prehistoric world!

Suddenly, the sound of horns came from the entire prehistoric world. This sound of horns can be heard very clearly no matter where you are.

Everyone who heard the sound of the horns seemed to have a great sadness in their hearts that made them cry.

"Woooooooooooo,,,,,,,"

This is the cry of heaven and earth!

Many people shed tears involuntarily.

The whole world dimmed.

This unusual scene made many powerful people look up at the sky. They didn't understand what was going on. But the involuntary sadness in their hearts told them that something terrible must have happened.

"Crash!"

Boundless rain of blood fell from the sky and the earth.

Along with this boundless rain of blood, there were waves of thunder that resounded throughout the wilderness. However, this thunder is also full of sadness.

Yes, the thunder is full of sorrow! It seems like he is sad.

"What?"

Suddenly, the entire prehistoric powerhouse roared in shock.

Because they received notices from heaven and earth!

This is the heaven and earth vision of Sheng Yun!

Thinking of Saint Zhunti's roar filled with boundless rage, many powerful men began to think about it in their hearts.

Someone killed the saint!

Yes, Killer Saint!

This word immediately took root in the hearts of all the powerful people in the world.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk. What a catastrophe! Who is so cruel, Slaughter Saint! Someone can actually do what the ancestor has always wanted to do!"

In the sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Styx set off a boundless wave of blood, seemingly celebrating this boundless grand occasion.

"It seems that this catastrophe of heaven and earth is very unusual! A saint has fallen just after the opening ceremony!"

Although they knew that only the three corpses of Saint Zhunti had perished, since someone was able to kill the three corpses of the Saint at this moment, someone would definitely take action against the Saint himself in the future.

"We need to plan early! It seems that there are a lot of ferocious powers hidden in the ancient world! Otherwise, the ancestor may not be able to fall into this disaster!"

Ancestor Styx murmured to himself.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan Immortal has a serious look on his face.

"The three corpses of Saint Zhunti were beheaded! Who has the courage to do so?"

Immortal Zhenyuan couldn't help but be shocked. You know, killing a saint is really too shocking.

"It seems that we have to speed up! We have to speed up! There are more and more evil people in the ancient times! The more we get to the later stage, the more serious the situation becomes! Now, time has not waited for us, and time has not waited for us!"

At this moment, Immortal Zhenyuan was also anxious.

"We have to find allies quickly! This matter must succeed! Otherwise, I will fall into the public enemy of the world!"

Taking a deep breath, Immortal Zhenyuan closed the door.

Bei Minghai.

"The fall of the saint! It's unbelievable! The Lich Tribulation was so fierce, but no saint fell! Now, this time, this calamity is just the beginning, and a saint has fallen!

It seems that this is really a golden world! Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, the saint has fallen, the curtain rises! The three of us gathered together the ten demon commanders back then, and the omen calculated by the three hundred and sixty-five demon kings has now come true! It seems you are coming back soon! Let me, the demon clan, give it a good try in this world of great strife!

The opportunity to achieve the supreme heaven will definitely fall into the hands of our demon clan! "

Kunpeng murmured. But if such words were spread, it would definitely cause shock to the entire prehistoric world. The consequences will be no less than the death of this saint now.

“It’s time to clean up some of the people behind the scenes!”

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Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master, and Nuwa Empress all came to the west at this time.

In fact, such a major event as the death of a saint is related to the face of their saint!

Someone can kill the saint! That means not treating saints as the same thing!

No one in the Six Saints can be happy at this time, and no one is gloating about his misfortune! Today, the three corpses of Saint Zhunti can suffer disaster, then in the future, their three corpses and even the deity may suffer disaster!

After Tu Sheng opened his head, he overturned the invisible shackles in the hearts of everyone in the prehistoric era!

It turns out that saints are not immortal!

"Junior brother Zhunti, is there any news?"

This is what Saint Taiqing asked.

"No! This saint-slayer is very secretive. I don't know what methods he used. If it weren't for me and other saints to connect the world, I might not even be able to sense the three corpses!"

After saying this, Zhunti felt palpitations in his heart.

Someone can kill them silently!

"Looks like someone couldn't hold it any longer!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

"From the early years of the prehistoric era to the present, there has always been a pair of hands behind the scenes that are moving the direction of the prehistoric era. But all this time, what this person did was consistent with what we wanted to do, so we just gave it a push! But now, actually, The hand has reached into the hands of our Six Saints! Do you really think that our Six Saints are all made of mud?"

"Yes! These people hide their heads and show their tails! Since they are ready to jump out this time, we will make plans with them!"

It seems that the saint is also angry!

No power, no power! That’s all for now!