Chapter 545 Receiving

In addition to the Yinhua saints, a group of eighteen saints suddenly pinched their fingerprints, moved their bodies, and set up a battle array.

Wow...

A mysterious power burst out from these saints!

The eighteen saints were all first-order saints, but the eighteen men set up a battle array, as one. Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes and seemed to disappear in front of him, leaving only one saint!

The saint's momentum continued to rise. He was still in the first order, but soon he was in the second order and finally fixed in the third order!

"What a profound battle!" Zhu Zhu sighed in his heart.

The battle array is also divided into high and low!

The high-level battle array turns decay into magic, allowing the ants to instantly have the ability of dragons and kill everything.

The low-level battle array is nothing more than increasing some power and momentum!

The battle array dominated by the Yinhua saint in front of him is a high-level battle array. Although he grabbed a lot of such a battle array in Zhu Zhu's eyes, he did not dare to underestimate these saints.

"Third order! Since it's the third level, Mr. Pig will try it!" Zhu Zhu's heart lit up.

His current combat effectiveness should be able to kill the second-order saint and fight with the third-order saint, but this is just to say that the real combat effectiveness still needs to be verified!

There is such a good opportunity in front of us!

Of course he won't let it go!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

18 neat shouts of killing rose to the sky and rushed straight to the sky, and the surrounding hundreds of miles turned into a sea of murder.

Hundreds of miles away, everyone was shocked. The situation in front of them was beyond their imagination. Zhu Zhu did not die, which was all, but there was still such a force hidden around Fenglan Mountain, 18 saints...

18 saints want to kill Zhu Zhu!

Can Zhu Zhu survive?

Ferce! How cruel!

"The saint of Yinhua is the saint of Yinhua in Yin and Yangmen. He has been a saint for less than a year and has a grudge against Zhu Zhu. Today, he took this opportunity to summon the saint to kill Zhu Zhu! Fierce!"

"Today, Zhu Zhu is not a little, and it is likely to fall!"

"This is a dead end!"

"Where are the people of Xuantian? Is Zhu Zhu the only one coming out today? Don't even have a disciple of Xuantian?"

"That's it! Xuantian has no saints, but there are saints in the royal beast family. Why don't you send a message quickly!"

There was a noise, and many people were not ashamed of the behavior of the Yinhua saint, but there was no doubt that they could not believe that Zhu Zhu could survive under the siege of 18 saints.

Sneer..., the momentum of the eighteen saints is like a third-order saint, with inexplicable fingerprints in their hands, and the lines like hair are crisscrossed, shining in the ten-foot square circle.

It's murderous!

Ding, Zhu Zhu's eyebrows were locked. Thousands of fine silk enveloped him around him. The fine silk was particularly tough, cutting on his body and giving him a crisp reputation.

Pig Empire!

This is still very strong, but there is still a strong ting on the surface of the body!

"Chut it up!" The cold voice of the Yinhua saint sounded.

Sneer, there was a sound, and Zhu Zhu felt a sharp increase in pressure!

These filaments are more tough, and he wants to be broken, which is more difficult!

"It won't go on like this! What kind of battle is this? Not only has the momentum of 18 people increased, but also produced this kind of silk. I have never heard of this kind of battle array!" Zhu Zhu frowned.

"Zhu Zhu, are you begging for mercy or not? As long as you hand over the [Xuantian Array], this saint will not hurt your life!" The Yinhua saint said coldly.

"Hmm! If you want to get the [Xuantian Array], there is no way!" Zhu Zhu sneered.

The Yinhua saint smiled coldly, and the murder permeated his face, "Kill! Kill him! Keep collecting!"

Ding Ding... Zhu Zhu was covered with a thick grinding disc, which wiped out these filaments and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hum... It's just defense, no attack, and it's not the personality of Master Pig. Master Pig wants to see if Master Pig's attack can defeat you!" Zhu Zhu snorted coldly in his heart.

Wow..., a sound like a wave of water sounded, Zhu Zhu's hands danced slightly, and a trace of golden airflow flowed around him.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is your vision blurred?" A saint said in surprise.

"No, this is a magic array!" Another saint lost his voice.

"Not bad! This is a magic array. Welcome to the world of sharp blades!" Zhu Zhu's cold voice sounded.

[Sky Blade Shura Array]!

Zhu Zhu ran the [Sky Blade Shura Array], this top formation!

In a moment, the sharp breath flowed, chirped, and sharp blades suddenly formed in the illusion array, raging!

"Ah..."

"This blade is horrible!"

"arn array! Hurry up!"

[Heavenly Blade Shura Array] is the most terrible rune array that Zhu has mastered so far. When he robbed the exchange hall, he fought hard and used this rune array at the super level, causing the direct collapse of the pig emperor.

But it also hit the enemy hard, including a sixth-order saint!

At this moment, Zhu Zhu's [Heavenly Blade Shura Array] is in a great realm, and his body is completely bearable, not an unbearable perfection.

However, the sharp blade that broke out by the [Heavenly Blade Shura Array] of Dachengjing is overwhelming, and every sharp blade can kill a supreme.

Endless sharp blades converge together, overwhelmingly, and even the saint is extremely difficult to bear.

The battle of the eighteen saints was broken!

Once the battle array is broken, how can the 18 first-order saints resist?

Sniff..., sharp blades fly all over the sky, killing all over the world, sweeping everything and destroying the heavens.

"Ah...forgive me...forgive me..."

"Forgive my life..."

There are saints crying and praying for mercy.

Zhu Zhu is indifferent.

The Yinhua saint was frightened.

This Zhu Zhu? How can Zhu Zhu be so powerful? He...does he hide his cultivation? He should be a saint!

"Haha, now you want Master Zhu to spare you? How is it possible?" Zhu Zhu smiled indifferently.

Bang, kicked a first-order saint away, and a rune flashed through the saint's head. Zhu Zhu sneered, and the saint was controlled by him.

"Zhu Zhu, I will fight with you!" Yinhua Supreme's face was ferocious and roared repeatedly.

Zhu Zhu ignored him, but walked in the illusion array, with a royal envoy of a saint. Soon, 17 saints were succeeded by him.

The sharp blade disappeared, and Zhu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. "It seems that the meridians are still too fragile to withstand the ultimate counterattack!"

Zhu Zhu sighed.

Every time after running the array, the meridians will be damaged and extremely serious, just like at this time, he is unable to run the source force.

But it doesn't matter. The stimulating source slowly moistens the meridians and repairs the meridians.

"Zhu Zhu, I didn't expect you to be so strong today!" The Yinhua saint is unwilling to say.

"But it seems that you are hurt!"

Zhu Zhu squirted another mouthful of blood and sneered, "What if you are injured? Will Master Pig be afraid of you?"

"Feng Lansheng, aren't you going to do it yet?" The Yinhua saint swept away the 17 saints who were embarrassed and roared in a low voice.

Zhu Zhu looked at the front with a smile, where the space rippled like a wave of water. A saint came out of it. In the third stage, three circles of holy glory appeared behind the saint's head.

Then, a second-order saint came out.

Two saints.

Both saints are dressed in gray robes. On their chests, three big golden characters are extremely eye-catching: Flying Dragon Club.

Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes and said, "Can the flying dragon do it?"

"Hmm! Yinhua, who on earth did you find? Didn't you say that the fourth-order saint took action? Why are you all first-class?" The third-order saint is an old man, with white eyebrows and quite dissatisfied.

Yinhua's anger steamed. If these two guys took action when they took action, how could they be so embarrassed?

"There are some temporary problems, so I can only call some brothers to help!" Although angry, Yin Hua also understood that this was not the time to talk about this, and he could only restrain his anger.

The third-order old man shook his head with dissatisfaction and immediately said, "If you haven't done what we had discussed, then the transaction between us will change, and 70% of the proceeds this time belongs to us!"

Yinhua's eyes are about to crack, but at this time, he can only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach, "Okay!"

The third-order old man frowned slightly and was secretly annoyed that he didn't say 80%?

"Ky, just take it!" The third-order old man said lightly and put on a high-level image.

Zhu Zhu sneered and said, "Old man, who do you want to let go?"

Huh? Looking for death! Brother, let me teach this little beast who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth!" The second-order middle-aged man behind the old man was full of anger and took a step forward.

"Well, brother, be careful!"

The third-order old man nodded and did not have the posture of besieging. After all, he is a third-order saint, and unlike Yinhua, he has a great hatred with Zhu Zhu, so he will do anything to surround and kill Zhu Zhu.

The third-order saint is the pride of the third-order saint. How can he surround and kill a teenager, a teenager in the supreme realm?

Even if this teenager's talent is amazing, he can't do this.

At least you can't do this in front of people.

The second-order middle-aged man showed his teeth and roared, "Little beast, look!"

Sne, a bright light flashed, and Zhu Zhu saw a huge sword coming towards him. The holy sword, this is a holy sword. Suddenly, Zhu Zhu felt a burst of heat.

Flames circulate around the holy sword, emitting hot heat.

Gulu... Zhu felt as if he were in the magma, submerged by the magma and burned to ashes...

I was shocked!

Sword!

Second-order middle-aged people are also masters of kendo!

Sne, there was a click from inside Zhu Zhu's body, and the power surged. This was pure physical power, which moved ten feet horizontally and avoided this shocking sword.

Sneer...

The blow was not heavy, and the middle-aged did not seem to be anxious. The holy sword danced to form a canopy.

Grum... Zhu Zhu felt that he was floating in the magma sea, surrounded by fire and steaming airflows, which was particularly horrible.

This is just a sword. In addition to the sword, there is also a sharp murder.

Second-order saint, this is the power of second-order saint!

Moreover, this second-order saint has practiced his own realm, and now the realm is turning into his sanctuary.

The world of magma!

"The world of magma? [ Yi], a mysterious word! Zhu Zhu's body surface is covered with a thick grinding disc, which wears out the attack and stimulates the source force to restore the body's meridians.