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Chapter 968:Might of the Dao Sage

Unfortunately, the demon really has a second saint.

Li Fengyang and Lu Shuo and others are also shocked, and their faces are discolored and pale; because in the era when the Daojun did not appear, the Taoist saint is the supreme existence, and no one can fight with it, if the demonic Daoist is dead, his party has absolutely no possibility of survival.

The Holy Spirit is no exception.

The harsh breath filled, and the Kun Palace area seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and a long figure appeared at the end of the fire, which was the figure of the demonic Taoist.

However, when Li Fengyang and others looked at him, he could only see the flame of the sky and the figure, and could not see the description of the demonic Taoist; he was like a god, everywhere, and it seemed to be in a nihilistic, and it was difficult for people to see clearly.

But such a person's shadow, it makes people feel shudder, as if they are in the precipice of life and death, and they are often in the realm of death.

“Go away.”

The great saint roared with a pale face, and his right hand moved out, sending all the Li Fengyang and the magicians out, while the left hand struck out, and the target was the shadow of the demonic Daoist.

In this critical situation, the land is to cultivate in the realm of the Great Holy Spirit and to the demonic way.

He is the great saint of the human race, knowing that he will die, but he is not afraid to take the initiative to attack.

Li Fengyang and the magicians and others have no way to do it, but they can only watch the great saint of the earth to stop the demonic people.

“Damn, do you dare to fight the Lord?”Want to die?”

That is to say, on the occasion of the great saint's hand, there was a feelingless in all directions, but it contained a voice of supreme majesty, the great water wave completely collapsed, and the five emperors running on the map of the nine palaces were also caught by the hard-born.

This is the power of the Taoist holy, even if the five emperors contain the power of the nine palaces, it is difficult to resist.

The difference between the Great Saint and the Holy One can be imagined.

It can be said that in the moment of the great saint's work, he was already doomed to lose.

“The Hm!”

When that voice fell, an invisible hand shot out of thin air, falling from the sky, and the power of the law of nature and attributes played by the Great Holy Place collapsed and became nothing.

“Hmmm.”

A simple blow, it hit the Holy Land, causing him to fly hundreds of thousands of miles.

But the big hand fell again, and suddenly the earthly saint who flew out caught it.

Li Fengyang several people saw, his face discolored and pale, and his eyes lost color, is this the strength of Tao Sang, strong as the great saint in his hands, there is no little resistance.

Some of the magicians were still calm, because they had such cultivation before, and it was precisely because of this that they were worried about the safety of the Holy Spirit.

"Don't come up, go away."

However, the great saint found the intentions of several magicians and shouted with a pale face: "Go."

“None of you can leave today.”

This mysterious demonic Taoist means are fierce, to the turbidity of the Holy Spirit and the magician a few people a net, the cold voice fell, the invisible hand tightened the neck of the Holy Land.

The next moment, the sound of the great saint was weak, and the pale face was first red, and it turned gray and white.

The magician said quickly, "Little friend, take out the emperor's lamp and blood coat."

“All right.”

Li Fengyan gritted his teeth and nodded, and the great saint was deeply affectionate to himself and others, and must not watch him being killed by this demonic Taoist saint, and immediately took out the royal lamp and the blood coat of the people.

“Go away.”

The three magicians, the land pressure people and the masters of darkness, flew out immediately, and the emperor's lamp and the blood jacket of the people also flew into the sky.

Then, under the strength of the three magicians, the blood coat of the people wrapped the royal lamp, a huge golden figure appeared, and the whole body bloomed with a dazzling golden light, like a golden giant.

"Well, the Buddha did not come in person, so let you escape, and today you do not want to escape again."

The cold and merciless voice fell, and the shadow of the demonic Daoist suddenly lengthened, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and a thousand miles, like a god, a vastness of magic, and the golden figure composed of the blood jacket and the emperor's lamp collided together.

“Hang!”

The earth-shattering roar swept through, and the golden figure burst out a strong golden light, and then it dimmed down.

"Not good."

A few magicians saw this sudden change of color, and Li Fengyang saw several people in the back, and his face changed dramatically.

Then, the second invisible hand appeared and caught the three magicians, as if one side of the world, so that the three magicians have nowhere to escape.

“Go away.”

Just when the invisible big hand came up, the great saint struggled from the other big hand and rushed up to save the three magicians.

"Today the Lord will kill you together."

The demonic heart is fierce and ruthless, and he wants to kill the three of the great saints and the magicians here.

“Hush!”Two invisible big hands fell, directly causing the four saints to squirt a mouthful of blood, but in the big hands can not escape, can only struggle to death.

However, they are the opponents of this mysterious demonic sect.

“Ah!”

The four saints of the earth made a scream and fell into the ears of several people, all of which changed color.

“Hold on!”

Just on the occasion of this thousand rounds, a voice like a great Luc of the Hong Zhong suddenly sounded, from far and near, in an instant, more terrifying than the end of the earthly holy, and then saw a figure coming.

He did not hide his figure like this mysterious demon, but walked up undisguised, only to see him wearing a earthy yellow robe, some tidbits, carrying a sword.

“Is that you, the old man?”

As soon as the Yellow Robe Man appeared, the mysterious demonic Daoist spoke with alarm.

It turns out that this yellow-robed man is one of the only Taoist saints left in the fruits of the current ethndom, pure Yang, who said, "It is the poor way, I don't know which Daoist you are?"

In the speech, the pure Yang ancestors also shot, a little vain hand, the sword on the back suddenly flew out, the sky was cut off, chopped into the two invisible hands, poked two, and the big hand of the four saints who caught the ground was shattered.

“Thank you for saving your life.”After the great saint escaped, he said quickly.

The land pressure people and the dark masters are also slightly arched, thanking the pure Yang ancestors.

Only the magician was a little surprised, and then said, "Pure Yang, thank you this time."

The old man smiled and said, "Master, long time no see."

Don't want the demon master to say, "Don't talk nonsense, you still have to find this person first."

Everyone was surprised to see this, pure Yang ancestors are Taosheng, but the magician spoke to him in this tone, it is difficult to imagine, but even more shocking to them is that the pure Yang ancestors nodded their heads, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

“Friend, show up.”

The pure yang ancestor did not cast a spell, but served the sword and cut it into the empty air.

You know that this sword is called a pure yang sword, which is a superior holy soldier, with great power, and in the hands of the pure Yang ancestors, it is better than the magic of all kinds of magic, and the entire Kun Palace area has been chopped into countless and a half.

The fragmented void also reverberated with a violent thump, and it was clear that the mysterious demonic Dao San was fighting back against the pure yang ancestors.

“You’re not a jerk, do you say that you’re a demonic saint who just woken up?”

At this time, the pure Yang ancestors suddenly withdrew the pure Yang sword, stood at the front end, and asked calmly: “Who are you?”

Before the great disaster of Hongmeng, the human and demonic people had many Taos, so even the pure Yang ancestors were difficult to guess the identity of this mysterious demon.

But the pure Yang ancestors were not polite, said: "Look at your hand, want to come to the body of the injury has not yet fully recovered, if you do not appear again, blame the ancestors I am not polite."

“Shut up, try it.”The mysterious demonic path.

Pure Yang old ancestors snorted coldly, hands raised sharply, the pure yang sword in the hand suddenly became large, there were tens of millions of giants, and the gushing characters and lines of the surging will come out, rolling holy force.

In addition, there is a mysterious and unpredictable heavenly power, which contains many air rhyme and humanistic truths, which are unfathomable.

“Then eat the old sword.”

Pure Yang old ancestors immediately drank, the pounding air machine swept out, locked the demonic spirit of the holy breath, and then the battle to make the pure Yang sword split out, roaring a loud noise, the void quickly collapsed.

“Ah.”Then came a cry of pain, “Pure Yang, the Lord and you will not die.”

"You can't escape."

The pure yang ancestors must be floating, quite a kind of fairy breeze bone smell, immediately flew out.

This demonic Daoist has been wounded, now is the best time to kill him, if let him go out alive, for the human race, is not a blessing.

But at this time, there was a thick demon in front, and the vast sky was darkened, and a huge shadow flew from the fifth tower for the first time.

“Dad, you’re finally here.”

The pure yang ancestor who was chasing him stopped violently and faced the fierce wind and spoke awelessly.

“The old man?”

The magician and Li Fengyang heard a few people, and suddenly changed color, and the demonic Dao Sang Peng finally appeared.

In the barbaric era, there is a legend that there are fish in the sea, its name is called a carp, the big, I don't know how to have thousands of miles, can be turned into a bird, its name is called Peng, Peng's back, and I don't know that there are thousands of miles, angry and flying, its wings are like clouds in the sky.

Whether it is a pupa or a pupeng, it refers to something, that is, a porridge!

This is what I mean, the old man.

It can be said that the life of the ancients of Kunpeng ran through the barbaric and ancient times, as well as the era after the great disaster of Hongmeng, and stood at the peak of this era.

Therefore, he was called the ancestor of the demon.

Even if it is called the pure sun of the ancestors, there is no long life of the ancestors of Kunpeng.

In the face of the pure Yang ancestors, Kunpeng ancestors are also very calm, said: "Pure Yang, if you want to do it, I will accompany you."

The voice fell, is a whistling, and then the old man appeared.

Li Fengyang and the magician looked at him, and saw the old father of Kunpeng, who was wearing a black robe, and he looked majestic, his eyes were like abyss.

He seemed to be Gai Demon, standing under the sky, forming a dark cloud and a piece of black pressure, which formed a strong psychological pressure on Li Fengyang and others.

This is the old man!

“Am I afraid you won’t?”

The old man was not afraid, and the pure old father was not afraid of him, and he snorted coldly and stepped forward.

However, the pure Yang ancestors suddenly looked to the other side, and the pure Yang sword in his hand suddenly cut down, a spit, and the world seemed to be split in two, but nothing could be seen.

“The Hm!”

But in the midst of the fire behind it, the suspended five emperors suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that the ancestors of Kunpeng used themselves to attract the eyes of the pure Yang ancestors, and the mysterious demonic Daoist took advantage of this opportunity to collect the five emperors from the other side, and let him succeed.

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