Chapter 2002 Holy War(2/2)
boom!
Xuanhuang Holy Mountain trembles.
It turned into a pool of amber nectar and merged into the saints of the mountains and seas.
As the end of the art of the holy art, the holy artifact has many incredible powers, far from comparable to the spiritual treasure king weapon.
The combat power of the saints in the mountains and seas soared, and the traces of the holy weapon were integrated into their bodies, and they swallowed and sucked the mysterious and yellow energy, just like a human-shaped killing weapon. The holy power turned into a fist light, and one punch went down, traversing a million miles away.
Tear!
Bronze Island is the first to be hit.
The golden tortoise shell was broken, and the residual formation was destroyed.
All the monks on the island vomited blood on the spot, hoping to die.
Fortunately, the Demon Buddha sacrificed the Bodhi Holy Tree, sprinkled the light of wisdom and Buddha, dissolved the remaining power of the boxing power, and protected everyone's lives.
"die!"
The saints of mountains and seas are coming.
It's like a fall of amber stars.
The power is infinite, and the ground is torn and the ninth level of the king can be killed instantly.
Qin Li's eyes were bloody and his seven orifices were bleeding: "After all, the gap in cultivation was too big, and he could not continue to delay time."
"Enough!"
Suddenly, a sound rang in my ears.
Qin Li subconsciously turned his head and found an old man in purple standing beside him.
I don’t know when it appeared. It was old and decayed, and the white beards were hanging to the ground, and the folds were piled up on my face, but my purple eyes flashed with holy power, and he only had nine fingers.
"Bullying the younger generation is too despicable!"
The old man pushed his hands horizontally.
The sky light suddenly changed, and clouds emerged in the void.
The holy power and purple clouds permeate the universe, resolving all fierce powers.
The saint of Shanhai fell into it, and his power was no longer: "It turned out to be the Great Saint of Nine Profound Profounds, as ancient as a rotten wood. I don't believe you can surpass me."
"Young man, the saint is the saint, and the great saint is the great saint!"
at this time!
Another holy sound came.
What followed was a sapphire-like tortoise shell.
This is also a holy weapon, and it is a great holy weapon with a speed far exceeding lightning, and it hits the back of the saints in the mountains and seas.
boom!
Crack Crack Crack.
With a rumbling sound, it exploded.
The amber body is like a porcelain shattering, and the holy blood is spilled, turning into incomparable essence.
"No, I'm sorry!" The saint of Shanhai changed drastically, completely lost his previous arrogance, and fled into the air, trying to escape from Qianyuan.
"You can't leave!"
The Great Sage of Jiuxuan raised his palms.
Nine sword lights shot out, which was a set of holy tools.
It is interwoven into a sword wheel, and the purple light is bright, like the sun and the sky, pouring out the peerless sharpness, everything can be broken, and divine gold can also be broken.
A sting.
The feet of the saint in the mountains and seas were cut off.
"Two old guys forced me to give my life-saving trump card."
The saint of Shanhai snorted coldly and threw out a gem. Emperor Wei Lingran was obviously prepared by Emperor Piaomiao.
boom!
This thing was broken.
The emperor's power wrapped around his body.
The saints of the mountains and seas turned into a stream of light.
Break through the blockade of the two great saints, break through the barriers of the world, and escape into nothingness.
Qin Li was shocked. Such a lawless enemy could not hold on for a few moves under the Great Sage. No wonder the gap in the holy level was like a gap.
The first three levels are called saints.
The third level of the middle is called the Great Sage.
The latter three levels are called the Holy King.
Chapter completed!