Chapter 78: The powerful Guixu Saint, Jiuyun Taoist Temple comes to help

Style: Fantasy Author: Snow and frost in the skyWords: 2340Update Time: 24/01/18 08:06:16
After Saint Guixu finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura was released from his body.

This aura was so powerful that the entire Jinghong Empire and even several surrounding empires were aware of this terrifying aura.

"Shengwei! This is Shengwei!"

Someone shouted with a horrified look.

"How many years has it been? How many years has there been no saint's presence in the Eastern Region? Who provoked the saint?"

"In that direction, let's go and have a look. If you can see the saint taking action, it will be worth your while even if you die."

Many of those who were not afraid of death immediately headed towards the direction of the breath release, their eyes full of fanaticism.

In their eyes, saints are completely mythical figures.

Many of the people who came to watch the show were powerful people who had entered the Taoist realm. They wanted to see the saint in action, and then use this to understand the holy way.

Although this is not very helpful, it would be good to know more about the saints.

now.

Inside Luoyun Sect.

Master Yu Hua looked upwards with a calm expression, his gentle eyes filled with solemnity and solemnity.

Ten years ago, he successfully beheaded the corpse. For him, among the three corpses, only the middle corpse was the most difficult to overcome, while the upper corpse was easier.

As a Taoist, I have cultivated my moral character since childhood, and I also take matters of life and death lightly.

And Su Chen helped him kill the corpse, which meant that he owed the Su family a huge cause and effect, even if he died because of it.

So no matter what, we must protect these people in the Su family.

The aura of Master Yu Hua also filled the air, confronting the Saint Guixu in the sky, but his expression was extremely solemn.

The saint who returns to the ruins.

He had also heard of this name. He was an ancestor of Guixu Holy Land, and he was also a powerful monk in the late stage of the Holy King. He was more powerful than his master. He had no confidence that he could defeat the opponent.

Around Luoyun Sect, many people gathered around. These were basically monks who had just started in the Guiyuan Realm. Even the old King Jinghong came.

The main reason is that there is too much movement here. This is still the territory of his Jinghong Empire. It is really unreasonable for him not to come.

"This is the Su family!"

Old Jinghong King's eyes were full of solemnity. How did they provoke the saint?

"Hiss, I have never seen a battle between two saints in my life. Today I can finally open my eyes."

In the dark, a monk who had just broken through to Taoism had eyes full of fire.

"That... is actually the old Holy Master of Guixu Holy Land. My Murong family is a vassal of Guixu Holy Land, and I was lucky enough to meet him once."

"What, I heard that that person has already broken through to the realm of the Holy King!"

"And if you look at the other saint, the aura on his body is obviously much weaker. He is probably only in the saint realm, and he should have just broken through."

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle. The saint who has just broken through will definitely be defeated. But how did he provoke the Guixu Saint?"

Many people were communicating in secret, with doubts in their eyes.

Just for a while, there were close to ten Daoist monks who came here. There were many Daoist monks coming from a distance, and there were even many monks who were concentrating on practicing in seclusion.

Who doesn’t want to watch the battle between saints?

If you can spy on it, it can increase your chances of becoming a saint.

Saint Guixu's eyes were full of coldness. He raised his hand and waved, and the world began to shake suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a huge hand appeared in the sky, with a diameter of at least ten thousand feet. It contained infinite power, as if it could destroy the world.

Looking from below, it looks like a mortal facing a god.

"A mere saint dares to provoke me."

The voice of Saint Guixu was transmitted like a loud bell.

Countless people felt a little numb when they saw this huge palm.

It was obvious that he was not descending very fast, but they felt like ants facing the sky, unable to hide.

Master Yuhua's eyes were full of solemnity. This attack seemed slow, but he couldn't dodge it and had to take it.

He raised the whisk in his hand, and the holy power poured out.

For Saint Guixu, this is just a casual blow, but Zhenren Yuhua needs to use all his strength to resist it, and it may not be possible to block it.

Although there is only one realm between the Saint and the Saint King, at the level of the Saint, every small realm is a gap, not to mention that the difference between the two is one big realm and several small realms.

The next moment, a sword condensed in front of Master Yuhua.

This sword is different from other people's swords. It is like a breeze, without any sharp feeling. You even have the feeling that it can't hurt you.

The long sword clashed with the huge palm, and powerful holy power poured out.

The already dilapidated Luoyun Sect became even more dilapidated, with almost no trace of the original Luoyun Sect.

Fortunately, Master Yu Hua protected his body, and the aftermath did not affect everyone in the Su family. As for the disciples of the Luoyun Sect who were far away, no one died, and only many people were injured.

However, Yuhua Zhenren's sword could not block the giant palm and began to break inch by inch.

Those who were observing in secret couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw this scene.

"It seems that this senior who has just been promoted to Saint is going to lose. It's a pity that he will fall just after he breaks through."

"A saint who has just made a breakthrough actually has the courage to challenge the powerful Saint King. He really doesn't know the heights of the world."

"I thought it was a big battle, but I didn't expect it to be a crushing battle. It's boring, boring."

People from Xudu came here specifically to watch the battle between the saints, but they did not expect that the Guixu saint would just take action once and immediately stop the battle.

This made many people who made a special trip here feel a little disappointed.

Master Yuhua looked at the huge palm in the sky, his eyes extremely serious.

The move just now was a full blow from him. If a monk in the middle stage of Saint had taken it head-on, he would definitely not be able to deal with it, but he was defeated so easily by the other party.

The gap between the realms of saints and saint kings is probably too big.

Master Yuhua showed a wry smile: "Master, I'm sorry."

As he finished speaking, a figure appeared beside him out of thin air. He only looked like a young man, but his aura was simple and his Taoist charm was powerful.

Master Ziyang raised his head and glanced at the huge palm in the sky. His whole body was full of momentum. He raised his hand to meet it and directly blasted the giant palm away.

It is extremely easy and simple, not as laborious as the previous Yucheng Zhenren.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

There is also a saint.

No, the powerful Saint King!

Saint Guixu's eyes narrowed, his expression was a little serious, and his previous frivolous attitude was gone.

The holy power in Master Ziyang's body is very powerful, almost the same as him.

Are there such powerful people behind the Su family?

Soon, Saint Guixu's eyes became hot again. Could it be that the Su family became what it is today because of these two saints?

However, he felt that this possibility was not high. Although the Holy King was powerful, he did not have the ability to create a holy body.

But even if they didn't create it, they definitely had something to do with it. At least these two people definitely knew the inside story.

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