Chapter 1201 Kill the Saint

"Wow..."

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The harsh and sharp voice broke through the air, and 9,990 silver arrows penetrated the void and killed the sky. That kind of air machine alone made many people collapse directly, let alone the real arrow power!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine arrows, every silver arrow feather is flowing with holy power. Who in the world can afford it? This is crushing!

"Bun"

The ice diamond man in Dayan Holy Land was shot, and every long silver arrow hit him like a sledgehammer, deafening and boundless power!

He was first shot by dozens of arrows, and then his body was pierced by some thick silver arrows and screamed.

This is a saint-level puppet, but it has suffered a heavy blow in the amazing magic array!

In front of him, the road is densely covered, and the divine chain of order is intertwined. One by one, thousands of threads have turned into runes, but they can't be stopped at all, and they are all shot through.

In the dazzling light, the dense arrow feathers fell, shooting the stone man into a hedgehog, and then exploded and turned into a heaping energy fluctuation.

If there is no ancient array to guard, this chaotic divine land will be completely destroyed, and there is nothing left here. This force is too concentrated and vast.

"Ah..." The leader of Dayan Holy Land roared. This was a huge loss, but he couldn't change the ending.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety holy arrows are fired in unison, which is enough to destroy several saints, and the killing field is specially prepared for the existence of this level.

Otherwise, it will not be called a god killing array!

I don't know how many holy land people turned into blood, and pieces of people died. In the end, even the screams didn't have time to make a group of gods.

Boom!

The Black Emperor roared, 108 main platforms, 365 divine gates, constantly brightened, and 3,600 kinds of road lights swept out together to stop the holy arrows.

This is a fierce confrontation. The power of this killing array is infinite, and it can kill saints. It's not one or two... It's the appearance of Sichuan, which turns this place into a life Jedi!

There is no doubt that the crowd without the guardian of the sacred weapon will die. It must be defended with ancient holy power, and it needs to be resisted together. This piece of killing duel, fierce confrontation, that kind of fluctuation is not something that ordinary people can face, and fresh faces turn into dead bones and become ashes.

How many magic arrays does the Killer God Dynasty have? This is the case that everyone wants to know in trembling, because it is all left by the ancient saints, and the lethality is too great.

The Black Emperor roared and hid behind the goddess furnace while barking and sacrificing the altar. All the materials accumulated over the years were put in.

Its heart is dripping blood, pouring everything, and casting many peerless magic arrays, but at this moment, it is losing a lot in the rapid consumption.

"Damn ancient gods, how many killing magic weapons are there, and how can they be exhausted?!"

The ancestral figures of the two great gods in the depths of the heavenly realm are also stunned. This is the accumulation of the ancestors of all dynasties. The killing platform left behind is said to be able to shoot the gods!

However, at this time, they collapsed one after another, and their faces twitched. They were so distressed that they were more uncomfortable than the Black Emperor.

A formation is an ancient holy killing array. Such a combination of garritorial pieces is absolutely appalling, but it is being worn out one after another.

"A few saints entered the magic circle, and they were also destroyed at this time. How could they be blocked?!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" The Black Emperor went crazy and took the goddess furnace as the main flag, and threw it to the center of [Zhong] with a bang.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and it was terrible for the big black dog to go crazy. He threw out all the Great Sage's weapons. Fortunately, there were other holy weapons to defend, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

However, the effect is remarkable. As the first array of flags, the magic weapons of the ancient sage are overwhelming and destroy the universe. The other party's arrays are broken one after another, and the vast energy is rolled upside down!

"Crazy, really crazy!"

"This is a real war of extermination. In the past, the war in the dark years was nothing more than this, involving so many ancient platforms."

I was shocked by the enemy and couldn't help but be horrified. This is definitely a killing disaster. Fortunately, the two sides are balanced. If one side is a little weak, it will be wiped out immediately.

The array finally dimmed, and the ground was in a mess, full of fragments of divine materials. I don't know how many treasures were consumed by the ancient array, but now they have become waste.

The massive murderous spirit slowly dissipated, and the endless sadness and vicissitudes rose. This is the sad cry of ancient artifacts, which was completely destroyed in the first battle.

After a long time, people came to their senses. They turned pale and trembled.

"How many ancient holy magic arrays have been destroyed in total? There are about... 18 seats."

"The estimate is too little, at least more than 20 seats, and may even reach 36 seats!"

"It's hard to say. It's too horrible. It's continuous into pieces. The disaster is endless and eye-catching. I can't count it."

Only the calendar can be clear, otherwise this kind of horror is just a digital concept, not the throbbing of the heart.

Broken materials are everywhere, which is rare in ancient times. People are silent, holding weapons, driving chariots, and moving on.

In today's war, when we have reached this world, there is no way out. Only by destroying the two ancient divine dynasties can we feel at ease.

After crossing the land of destruction, broken mountains, half-collapsed mountains, and ten thousand-year-old giant trees appeared on the road one after another.

No one said anything, and everyone was on guard.

Ye Fan, Ji Zi and the Holy Prince walked in the front, with high fighting spirit, while most of the others were extremely heavy, and everyone was in a different mood.

Ye Fan, Dongfang Ye and other madmen are mainly to sharpen themselves this time, and have not planned to invite several ancient saints to fight.

And the inheritance of heavy losses such as the Dayan Holy Land is dripping blood, and he can't wait to immediately ask Wei Yi to fight to the death with the ancient God Dynasty.

The holy ape held a black divine iron and stared at everyone. His golden hair flashed and he was boundless. He said, "What's there to cry and face? The two gods are the best grinding stones. Today, I'm going to kill happily and take another step on the road!"

"Wow!"

A terrible sword light appeared, running through the back of the head of the holy ape, fierce and ruthless, abrupt appearance, silent, to kill with one blow.

This kind of secret killing is so terrible that it has almost been hidden from everyone, and the Holy Prince can't avoid it.

Qi Luo rushed forward, but a blood light appeared on his back, cutting a terrible wound.

The sound attacked east and west, and a killer appeared. Gong Qiluo paid attention to the holy ape, and the real target was him.

Qi Luo was damaged and didn't even frown. He disappeared in place with a bloody light and cut a blood mark from another void.

Ziro has found the other party, and with color, the fight between the two is very strange and invisible.

"Puff!"

Blood spilled into the sky, and more than a dozen strong people in the Ji family screamed and failed to avoid it. They were garribbed by the saint's blood on the spot.

"Ah..."

A sad scream came out, and the head of the master of Dayan Holy Land rolled down, and the headless body fell into a pool of blood.

As soon as his yuan god rushed up, he was pierced by a bloody sword, and disappeared on the spot.

"Kill..."

Everyone roared and shouted in fear, and many executioners appeared, close at hand, hiding in the void and launching an assassination.

Many people screamed and died of death by being pierced through the forehead bone. This is the trump card of the killer!

"Where are you going!"

Li Tian, Dongfang Ye and others roared, counterattacked in an all-round way, and fought forward. They had studied the killing of the heavenly court and were not afraid of this kind of killing secret.

"Ghost, die for me!"

The Holy Prince roared, and his whole body was full of gold, and his body was like gold. He rotated a stick and smashed an old killer out.

This man just slaughtered the master of Dayan Holy Land. He is a beheading king with outstanding strength, and has killed hundreds of people almost in an instant.

There is no suspense. Almost in a breath, the ace killer was broken by a monkey's stick and became a puddle of mud.

Puff, puff, puff...

The blood light flashed one after another, Ji Zi showed his power, and the void was split, tearing up many killers, turning blood one after another, and the bones were not there.

Ye Fan looked indifferent, and his golden blood turned into a tornado, which ingested a king-level killer, and then punched him in the sky, simple and violent, bone mass and blood splashed.

The saint of Zifu finally showed her horror in front of the world. In line with the road, she raised her hands and feet, waved the law of heaven and earth, and forced a group of killers out. With a bare hand, the garriander melted into the Taoist light.

Ye Fan, Ji Zi and the Holy Prince moved together to shoot at Qi Luo, all of which were hit by a fierce blow.

Killing Saint Qiluo is also a long roar, turning the blood knife is ten thousand feet long, cutting open the heaven and earth, and cutting the opponent.

"Boom!"

In the terrible duel, the killing saint in the world fled, left the battlefield, and took the initiative to retreat, leaving only a blood stain.

This is the ancient killing saint. Before the world has changed, it is unpredictable. It is like entering a no-man's land among all armies, and it is not difficult to walk.

He empted to the exit of the sky and wanted to break through, but a few sacred power rolled up like a sea and forced him back!

"Kill the saint to escape, which means that they have no confidence. Let's kill, and don't let one go." The people of the holy places shouted, and the morale was greatly boosted.

Ye Fan's heart sank. The killing saint was fierce and decisive. He didn't want to escape at all. Obviously, he was trying to find out how many ancient saints came to the end. Now he turned around and rushed to the depths of heaven.

"Kill..."

Shouting to kill the sky, this sky is boiling, the chariots of the Holy Lands rumble, crushing over the sky, the sacred artifacts revive, and fight forward together.

Next, they disintegrated some ancient killing platforms, and finally reached the deepest part and saw two terrible ancient halls.

The murderous atmosphere there is like the sea, the white bone flashes and luster, the years are indelible, and the pieces of temples are made of bones.

In the center of the two temples, there is a special bone building. The luster is the most frightened. There are the skulls of the kings and the dead bones of the saints. They are brilliant and crystal clear. The carpet in the temple is divine skin, which is taken from the saints!

"A group of ants also dare to challenge the dragon. I admire your courage, but I have to laugh at your stupidity!"

A majestic voice came from the bone hall. The ancient and vicissitudes of life also have a kind of domineering spirit, full of my unique spirit.

Killing Saint Qiluo roared and said, "Why did the dragon destroy the nest and hide in the sky? The two ancient gods of hell and the world will be destroyed, and you are still showing your self-esteem here. Die today!"

He lost seven children, all of whom died for the two gods. He paid the price of blood and life in exchange for everything now, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.

"You are killing the saint, and I am also killing the saint. How about a battle between you and me today?" The old voice echoed ruthlessly.

He has been a Taoist for more than a thousand years, and his murderous spirit is boiling and horrible. However, Ziro was very human and promised on the spot to shake the old man to kill the saint.

Another thin figure appeared, and the killing of saints in the world reappeared. He looked at the heroes and disdained them, as if they didn't care that there were several saints at the entrance.

He swept through the people of the holy places, then stared at the Holy Prince, looked at Jizi, and finally fell on Ye Fan's torch-like eyes.

"All commit suicide, I will give you a chance to die."

Ye Fan, Ji Zi and the Holy Prince in the world said ruthlessly that they were not afraid of the fact that everyone had invaded.

"It's useless for anyone to come. If you want to destroy the world and hell, that's an idiot's dream. What kind of human body, what kind of ancient emperor's son? They are all ants. You all want to die!"

His words scraped on everyone's skin like a knife. It was cold and cold. Many monks in the holy places could not resist the sound waves of killing saints. The body was torn apart, the blood was one after another, and the divine consciousness was extinguished.