The army is approaching.

The Qianyuan world is full of solemnity.

All the Holy Dao Sects open up the small world and gather monks from all over the world.

In Yuanzhou, elite monks from all walks of life gathered and brought many sacrifices, even two sets of holy formations, all for sacrifice to the heavens.

In the city of Sheji.

High-rise buildings, palaces, city walls and tower defenses.

This is the territory of the Holy Dynasty, covering a broken holy formation.

In the deep palace, the three kings were in seclusion and practiced, and the energy of the law was surrounded by the law, turning into a map of the mountains and rivers. Although they were beautiful mountains and rivers, they had no domineering spirit and had nothing to dominate the king. They had nothing to gain the true teachings of the great emperor of the country.

"Why……"

A faint sigh.

The third king ended his practice and exhaled turbid air.

There was a sense of sorrow in my eyes, as if a layer of dark clouds were shrouded in it.

"If you cannot have a fearless heart, you will not be able to condense the king's demeanor, and you will not be able to understand the true meaning of the "Sheji Emperor Sutra"."

"Is it true that as my father said, I will stop at the realm of a saint in my life?"

The king of the three generations stopped and sighed.

He thought of it a lot and felt even more lonely.

"You are the King of the Three Worlds? You can't see the demeanor of the Emperor Star at all."

A strange voice came to my ears.

"who?"

The hairs of the Third King exploded.

Someone was approaching quietly.

I saw the void shining brightly and turned into a beautiful fairy who was so beautiful that the country was bewitching.

"Beichen Linglong is close to the great world of immortals!" Beichen Linglong was wearing jade armor, no longer as gentle as before, like a Valkyrie God.

"Piaomiao Emperor's Girl!"

The king of the three generations was shocked and was about to take action.

Beichen Linglong smiled faintly and said:

"Don't be excited, I'm just a phantom, making a deal with you."

The third generation king was stunned: "Make a deal with me? It seems that we are enemies, maybe we will meet each other tomorrow."

Beichen's exquisite jade armor clanged and said bluntly: "Our purpose of being close to immortals is nothing more than controlling Yuanzhou. As for other Qianyuan lands, they have no interest. War is just one of the means, and there are actually gentle methods..."

"Don't think about it!"

The third king's face darkened and he shouted:

"I understand that your plan is nothing more than asking me to be a sage."

Beichen Linglong Linglong smiled and said, "Don't say it's so ugly, you should be called the Selected One. As long as you and I sign the Blood Deed, you can use the resources of the near immortals."

The Third King looked serious and refused, "Stop talking, I am an imperial star after all, and I will never betray Qianyuan. Moreover, I will fight bravely and expel you."

"Hahaha!"

Beichen Linglong is unscrupulous in ridicule:

"Do you really think Qian Yuan blocks the army of heaven?"

The King of Three Realms was unhappy and wanted to refute it, but found that Beichen Linglong pointed at the sky.

In the sky!

The storm is surging.

It seems to be brewing with horror.

The Third King found that the barriers to the world were trembling.

"No, there are barriers to attack by saints, everyone is on guard."

Wanhui World Gate trembles.

All monks in the Holy City remembered the horror of the saints of the mountains and seas.

"Fellow Taoist, please retreat, otherwise I will be rude." The Red Elephant Saint rose into the sky, like the rising sun.

"A saint is not worthy of being a fellow Taoist with me."

Boom!

The peerless holy power swept over.

It turned into seven big stars, falling with a bang, tearing the door of the world.

A great saint from outside the domain entered Qianyuan, his eyes were like stars, tall and majestic, and in the middle of his every move, there was a strange phenomenon of the stars appearing in the sun.

"Big Dipper!"

The Red Elephant Saint was shocked.

The great saint who is close to the great world of immortals actually came so quickly.

Without saying a word, he seduced the holy formation and turned into the nine-wheeled holy sun, surrounding the left back, blessed the cultivation level, and was also the ninth level of defense.

"Even this little force dares to show off!"

"Galaxy upside down!"

The Great Saint of Beidou hit the punch.

The unparalleled holy power mixed with endless star power and turned into a vast galaxy.

It's like a sea of ​​silver falling, with hundreds of stars floating in it, fierce and powerful, domineering, the Milky Way falling into the sky, and the stars falling into the world.

Boom boom boom boom...

The Holy Wei Galaxy blew up nine holy suns.

The nearly crushing power was impossible to stop the Red Elephant Saint.

Even if he sacrificed his natal holy weapon, he would have a rumbling sound, his body would collapse, the clear sky was stained with holy blood, and it would fall like a cannonball.

"It is too shameless to bully the small by bullying the small." The Great Saint of Nine Profound Floating.

Raise your hand.

The purple air is like a tide, filling the clear sky.

He caught the severely injured Saint of Red Elephant to relieve the power of the Great Saint.

"Let's go up together and hunt for the Great Sage outside the domain!" The Great Sage of Guishou soared into the air.

The other Qianyuan saints also took action and blessed the holy formation by the way, gaining extraordinary combat power.

As the major holy Taoist sects united and contributed a large amount of resources, the nine saints recovered one by one, took over the holy city, and became the spiritual pillar of Qianyuan monks.

"A group of sages with lost energy." The Great Saint of Beidou looked down upon him and let the heavenly power turn into clouds, descending endless thunder, striking on his body, and remained motionless, despising all living beings in Qianyuan.

"war!"

The Great Sage of Nine Profound Profound Soars into the Sky.

The Great Sage of Guishou led the other saints to besiege the Great Sage of Beidou.

A war broke out, although it was far above the sky, the explosion was terrifying and the aftermath shook Yuanzhou.

All the monks looked at the strange colors in the sky and shivered. They could only hide in the protection of the holy formation and secretly prayed for Qianyuan's victory.

The Third King focused on the battle, his fists were clenched, and he said firmly:

"Qianyuan will win, Beidou will lose!"

"hehe!"

Beichen Linglong ruthlessly ridiculed:

"The frog at the well, do you really think Qianyuan can resist the coalition forces of the heavens?"

The words fell.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The Thunder Bone Bodhisattva fell to the ground, and the Buddha's blood splattered:

"Damn, they are not a saint, but nine great saints!"

quiet!
To be continued...