Thorn!!!

A thick and dull sound.

The stick tear the big hand and evaporates the black water.

Moreover, the remaining power is not weak, so it swept straight and sucked on the saints of the mountains and seas.

It was like hitting an immortal piece of divine gold, and the saints of the mountains and seas shot out, soaring into the sky, away from the holy city on the ground.

"Taixuan Sword Formation!"

Daoxiong took the opportunity to activate his killer move.

Xuantian Baojian absorbed the power of the four wheels of holy yang.

In the twenty-eight instrument orifices, countless sword lights poured out, all three feet long and bright, with purple clouds surrounding the auspicious cloud patterns. After a brief estimate, about 200,000 swords interwoven into a killing sword formation, trapping the saints of the mountains and seas.

See this!

Cultivator Qianyuan was excited.

"That's great, the two heroes are mighty."

"With this combat power, killing the saint is not a problem."

Yu Qilin looked ugly: "You are too underestimating the power of the saint!"

"Ha ha!"

The crazy laughter resounded through the sky.

The saints of mountains and seas step on the world and are immortal.

Ten thousand swords strangled, the power of heaven was as powerful as the tide, and the golden stick bombarded him, but it did not hurt him.

"It turns out that the rotten ship has three kilograms of nails, and Qianyuan still has some foundation. Unfortunately, all the saints are ants, so you can't be rampant."

"Xuanhuang Holy Mountain!"

call out!

A streamer of light.

Hanging above the saint's head, it turned into a mountain.

Topaz amber carved holy marks, carries Taoist fruits, and distorts time and space.

Once this weapon was released, it blocked thousands of thunders and 200,000 purple jade sword lights could not be approached in the slightest, which was an absolute defense.

"fall!"

A little saint of mountains and seas.

Xuanhuang Holy Mountain is vast and towering.

In the blink of an eye, it is 200,000 feet high, like a giant island.

The thirty orifices on it burst out from the Holy Power Waterfall, and wisps of mysterious yellow aura flowed. This was a divine material, a strand of which was enough to crush the mountains.

"Stop him!"

Daoxiong glared in horror:

"This mountain fell, and the land of 100,000 miles turned into ruins, and the lives were devastated."

"High the sky!"

The demon hero tried his best to sacrifice his life.

The Great Thousand Sumeru Sticks turn into golden pillars to support Xuanhuang Holy Mountain.

But the holy mountain has exceeded 100 million pounds and crushed the space. After all, the Sumeru stick is not a holy weapon, and it is crushed to pieces.

"I'll help you!" Daoxiong also tried his best to activate the Xuantian treasure mirror, pouring out endless purple auspicious clouds, light and gorgeous, gathering at the bottom of Xuanhuang Holy Mountain, and then resisting the attack of the holy weapon and preventing its whereabouts.

"ridiculous!"

The saint of the mountains and seas step on the holy mountain.

Suddenly, the load bearing was several times, tearing apart the crimson purple auspicious clouds.

The Taoist hero was suppressed at the bottom of the mountain, and his body of law was broken and unable to move.

Moreover, the holy mountain is like a meteorite that falls down, not only to crush the two heroes, but also to destroy the creatures of 100,000 miles away.

"It's over!"

The face of monk Qianyuan was ashes.

Emperor Wan shivered: "Why haven't the eldest brother woke up yet?"

The third king looked pale: "I finally came to this era, but I didn't expect to be so shocked. It would be better to stay in the previous era."

Yu Qilin said in pain: "Is there no character who can turn the tide..."

"stop!"

At the critical moment!

The space is torn apart, the holy light is surging.

A golden black treasure flew out, as big as an island, carrying the holy mountain.

Qin Li stood proudly on Bronze Island: "I am Qin Li. If you have something to do, you will come to me. Killing innocent people is not a hero, and saints are also scum."

The scene was silent.

Then it became noisy.

"You came too timely!"

The demon hero got the help and had a chance to breathe.

Daoxiong said in surprise: "I haven't seen you in March, and the Bronze Island is completely renewed."

The saint of Shanhai snorted coldly: "Little thief, you are finally willing to come out. I am here today to avenge my sister."
Chapter completed!