Chapter 1104 Waste, take action

Look at the landslides, look at the dry sea, stare for a moment, the vicissitudes of life!

The fog fluttered, and a slender figure stood in the fog, standing on the abyss, overlooking the bronze fairy hall and the chaotic fairy land. She condensed the fairy power of years.

It is as strong as Gai Jiuyou and as amazing as the king in white. At this time, he can only retreat, wait and see from afar, and dare not approach easily.

100,000 mountains are quiet, and the air of life turns into small rivers, crystal clear and bright, flowing to her body. The fluctuations of life surround her. This is a person who makes the ancient saints fear.

As soon as her eyes turned, the reincarnation collapsed, and the heavenly pride would become dead bones. She did not move. As soon as she appeared, there was an impulse to make people fall down and kowtow. And those who feel this way are all ancient saints!

"What kind of person?!" The ancient people in the sinkhole were naturally shocked and looked up.

On the abyss, the fog moved, and a pair of indifferent eyes looked down, penetrating the void, making every holy ancient king depressed and cold.

Below, the chill of some ancient saints' hearts rises sharply, the cold air in the spine is squeaking, and they can't help but retreat. [body] The inner life can be leaked out, and the yuan god is dim, as if he is dozens of years old.

"What happened?"

"Stop her, our vitality is passing, rushing to her!"

In the sinkhole, the ancient saints were shocked, the essence of the whole body was overflowing, every pore was shining, and its own essence was sharply decreasing, which was unprecedented.

"Kill it up!"

Even if a great saint comes, he dares not do this to them. What kind of people is this?

All races are afraid of the same, the four seas are respected, and all of them are subdued.

"Wow!" A blue arrow shot out, which was less than one meter long, but the traces of light were brilliant, like a comet illuminating the whole sky. There were lightning-like cracks in the fluctuating void, and the trajectory was irregular.

"Boo!" This was an all-out blow of an ancient saint, but it could not pose a threat to the wilderness. The holy arrow stopped ten feet in front of him, and then it broke into powder.

"Who the hell is this? Why did he stare at us? When did he build such a big enemy?" A group of holy ancient kings are uneasy. They are too powerful. Is this a prospective emperor?

Hun Tuo Dasheng and the Golden King's faces were solemn, with ups and downs one by one, and there were terrible waves in their hearts. By intuition, they knew that this person was absolutely stronger than them.

"Go up!" The Great Sage of Qianlun said that he ordered an ancient saint to charge and kill out of the sinkhole, which was under too much pressure.

"Boom"

This man rushed up, but as soon as he rushed up to the exit of the abyss, the black fog surged, and he suddenly shook his whole body, and his flesh and blood dried up quickly. His whole body was old for a thousand years and lost a lot of vitality.

His face was pale, and he flew backwards in panic. The loss of life was unbearable for thousands of years. His whole body seemed to have been pulled out of his soul and fell down.

"It's terrible" fell to the ground, and his lips were shivering, which made him much more uncomfortable than a life-and-death battle.

Above

, the fog is swirling, and the slender figure is even more unattainable, like standing in the nine heavens, and the waves of the eyes make life afraid.

The fog was surging, and it flooded into the whole sinkhole like a black cloud, and the clouds were as heavy and powerful as the ancient saint's heart was like a mountain.

Whether it is in the past or now, if you ask the master of this world, there is no doubt that he is an ancient sage.

I don't know how many thousands of years it took for the ancient emperor and the emperor to be born. Only the ancient saint often appears and dominates the world, but now it is suppressed. Several great saints have a thrilling feeling.

"Is it the existence of only half a step, or is it the resurrection of a human emperor?" Even the voice of the Golden King is unnatural, and there is a wisp of fear.

He, the Great Sage of Hun Tuo and the Great Sage of Qianlun have all experienced the era of fighting against the Holy Emperor. They have witnessed the power of the ancient emperor with their own eyes. They really know how horrible it is. They are invincible in the ages, and no one can fight against it.

There is no emperor's breath in front of him, but why is that temperament equally creepy? It's like an emperor dormant and sleeping in his [body].

"She is very weird. What level has she reached?" The kings of the ancient people were suspicious.

"Go, let's go up first." At this time, the Great Sage of Hun Tuo could not be calm.

"Jingle"

A string of purple bells vibrated, Qianlun Dasheng rose, his body was covered with purple gas, and his strong body was protected by the ancient imperial soldiers. Each of the ten thousand dragon bells was as crystal clear as purple, strung together to form a real dragon, shaking the sky, and the magic sound shocked the ears.

"Go up!" The Golden King also condensed his eyes and sacrificed the ancient imperial soldiers of his clan, in front of him and guarded the crowd.

The ancient saint who just shot the blue arrow opened his bow continuously at this time, and dozens or hundreds of arrows were fired. Although he was not a hereditary holy soldier, he was also the arrow feather of the saint. The power was amazing. He opened the way in front and cut open the black fog.

However, this is completely ineffective. The black fog devours everything, and the essence of all the arrow feathers is recorded, making a sound like a bubble, and then turning into ashes.

Standing on it, with her eyes shining for thousands of years and having the power to record the life-taking air machine, she finally moved and stretched out a hand to grab it forward.

This is a hand as white as jade. Although it is surrounded by black fog, it can still be seen the crystal luster. It is far from far away. It is useless for the ancient saint to fly and grab it in an instant.

"

..."

With a scream, the ancient saint struggled fiercely, but it was difficult to break free. His dark hair quickly turned snow-white, and the shiny skin dried up quickly, piled up with wrinkles, and aged in an instant.

"This is the power of time. Stop him!" The ancient Bible exclaimed, offering weapons to attack forward.

However, it was too late. Between the hands as white as jade, the ancient holy life could dry up, the fire of the Yuanshen was extinguished, and the whole body became flying ashes.

"What is she? She doesn't look like a creature at all. Is she a tangible manifestation of time or the spokesperson of death?"

None of the people present were hairless, especially the two ancient saints who took action were even more uneasy. They ran the road and wanted to summon the tower and Tianluo umbrella that flew out.

"Puff"

The jade hand was clapped down, simple and direct. The thirty-three-story ancient pagoda was patted into dust, hundreds of feet high Tianluo umbrellas turned into flying ash, and there were no sacred artifacts left.

"Ah,

..."

At the same time, the two ancient saints shouted, because the crystal jade fingers brushed down at them. Although the trajectory was beautiful and the movements were light, it was fatal.

"The Great Sage, save us!"

The two ancient saints shouted and shouted for help at the Golden King and Qianlun. They also showed their magic skills and fought hard, and thousands of traces of the road turned into a light net.

"Boo"

The power of the wilderness is beyond the imagination of the world. The Taoist marks are broken, and the divine light is swallowed up by the black fog. This jade,

Hands cover them, there is no magic, only fog flowing.

The blood of these two people was dry, their white hair was scattered, their teeth were loose, their bodies were dry, and there were only white bones left, but then they soon became bone powder and fell into the sinkhole.

"Can the quasi-emperor do this step?" In the distance, the king in white asked Gai Jiuyou, and his eyes flashed amazingly, staring at all this.

"I can do it, but" Gai Jiuyou's spirit reached the top, sweeping away the sick look, like a sheathed magic sword, with bright eyes, staring at the wilderness.

In the sinkhole, a group of ancient saints are all scalped. They are the masters of the world, but now they have encountered such an incomprehensible existence, which seriously threatens their lives.

"The ancient emperor revived, [town] pressure!"

The golden king scolded softly and shouted loudly. The gold copper in his hand turned into a divine brilliance, swept forward and hit the wilderness on the abyss!

"Dang!"

No one expected that the figure above the abyss directly attacked with his hand, and his white fingers bounced on the gold copper, making a sonorous and pleasant fairy sound.

"What, take over the ancient imperial soldiers with bare hands?!"

With a roar, the sinkhole exploded, and the chaos was churning. The ancient sage flew out with gold and copper in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and full of panic.

The years are long. In the long river of time, how many people dare to take over the ancient imperial soldiers with bare hands? They remember that the Holy Emperor did this in ancient times.

According to this calculation, is this really a human emperor? The ancient holy capital present was frightened. The saint was detached from the category of people, while the emperor was detached from the category of saints. The gap was so big that it was immeasurable.

"He is not the emperor of the human race!" The Great Sage of Hun Tuo opened his mouth.

Someone carved the array and opened the door of the void. If you want to go far away, there is really no way to stay in this place. How can you fight if you can take over the ancient imperial soldiers with your bare hands?

However, the fog is swirling, from top to bottom, this place is imprisoned, the void cannot be opened, and it cannot be crossed at all.

"This... is broken, you must break out!"

The dragon bell flew up and turned into a purple fairy dragon, shaking its head and tail. The ancient dragon emperor seemed to be reborn, and a group of ancient saints almost collapsed to the ground. This is a kind of extreme pressure.

"Bang!"

However, what was shocking was that the barren slapped above, and the ancient imperial soldier, which was made of purple gold bells, was blown away on the spot, crashed into the sky, and lost into the chaos.

The Great Sage of Qianlun screamed, spit out blood in his mouth, and his vitality passed. He quickly retreated, and then summoned the ancient imperial soldiers with his heart, and Wanlongling finally flew back.

"This damn man is going to scare the ancient saint to death. What the hell is the point of shaking the ancient imperial soldiers with bare hands?!"

"Breaking a few fairy chains made of divine gold, her strength is even stronger, as if breaking some kind of seal!"

In the distant sky, Ye Fan, Black Emperor, Duan De and others gathered around and saw this result, all of them showed incredible eyes.

"The wilderness is coming. These ancient saints have to lose their skin even if they don't die, and the ancients will inevitably lose their vitality!"

Duan Dedao.

The wilderness took action again, and this time it flew into the abyss and really entered the inside, which made a group of ancient saints restless, as if they had exploded their nests.

As she approached, her vitality passed sharply, and no one could bear it. Fortunately, the gold, copper and ten thousand dragon bells revived, and the ancient emperor's breath became stronger and stronger, sheltering everyone in the auspicious light.

"Recede quickly and make way for her. She went to the Bronze Fairy Hall!" The Great Sage of Hun Tuo shouted.

However, how fast they are, the ancient saints still can't see whether she is a man or a woman, and what she really looks like, but they think she is peerless.

The slender body was very blurred, the hair was flying, and a pair of eyes swept over, making the ancient saint stand up with cold hair all over his body, with a layer of small pimples, like a dragon staring at the local dog.

The two ancient saints were wrapped in black fog and struggled with difficulty, but their lives passed and eventually became white bones. The others struggled to compete, especially the gold and copper and Wan Longling again.

"when"

This time, the gold and copper flew across, was slapped out of the sky and disappeared into chaos.

"The power of power"

The purple light of the dragon bell covered the sun, and the auspicious gas was steaming, but as soon as it shook a few times, it also flew backwards and rushed to the extraterritorial battlefield.

"Go!"

The three great saints turned around and fled, and there was no intention to fight at all. How could such a figure Lou fight? If there is a defeat, there will be no victory, unless the Holy Emperor is reborn.

"Ah..."

Blood splashed! A jade hand patted it down, and the two ancient saints collapsed, and the bright red blood and white bones splashed, but they lost their energy in an instant and became ashes.

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