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Chapter 1129:Battle Saint

“Hold on...”

Under one punch, Li Fengyang appeared dozens of grand shadows around the week, carrying countless visions, and hit the holy robberies.

The Holy Landing is powerful, like the god in the legend, which cannot resist.

It is high and represents the heavens and the earth, and no one can go against it.

Lee is no exception.

Unfortunately, Li Fengyang is going to violate it.

In his loud roar, Li Fengyang ignored the injury on his body, regardless of the blood under his feet, and walked on hard.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Under that heavy blow, Li Fengyang was only nine steps away from the end of the ladder.

But these nine orders seem to become eternal, so that Li Fengyang felt unprecedented pressure, like a god mountain, so that he awe.

“The Rumble!”

The holy robberies, the countless sacred lines are intertwined, and the powerless will be exerted, making Li Fengyang feel the shocking power.

Suddenly, Li Feng looked at a human-shaped light in the bright light, as if there was a person inside.

This figure of light and shadow is very strange, like the old man, like a child, like a man, and like a woman, in it, as if there are sentient beings, very different.

Li Fengyang can see God, what is it?

He wants to know.

"Bang", Li Fengyang took another step, a hand rushed to the holy line, want to tear it raw, its tenacious bombardment, make it a mess.

At this moment, Li Fengyang is also terrible to the extreme, like a god, regardless of heaven and earth, even heaven and earth can not control him.

He stepped along, and all the holy characters collapsed.

But the more the holy robber was, as if a king in fury, a man who was his subjects, had violated its majesty, and he would punish the creature.

“Hunt—”

A very full of holy light spread from the holy robberies, brilliant and incomprehensive, even Li Fengyang can not look directly, his eyes can not help but squint, immediately he saw a terrible ancient word presented.

sealed!

This is an old word for “sealing.”

Like tadpoles, like hieroglyphics, like grass and wood words, like verms, like runes, there are many innumerable changes and occult, giving people a sense of unfathomable and incomprehensible.

Under this letter, Li Fengyang had a vague feeling that he could not move.

It was as if he was really going to be locked up.

"You don't want to get stuck here."

Li Feng roared, as if the god of anger, the body constantly rising, there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of giants, and the broken world of great wealth is also at his feet, shaped like a stone.

Over his head, the holy lines are constantly rotating, constantly condensed, and the reverse force on his body is also more powerful, as if the river is flowing back to form a vast ocean, and there is a vast meaning.

“Fuck off!”

Li Fengyang drank heavily from his mouth, swept through the ancient seal, and his hands were interwoven with nine-colored shrines, and he collided with nine huge shadows.

At the same time, over Li Fengyang's head, a pure nine-series power space appeared.

It’s like in a 9-year world.

Amazing things happened, in this pure nine-line power space, there is an endless mountain, but there is no life.

Suddenly the mountain sounded, and the river appeared.

With the emergence of rivers, there have been grass and trees, and there have been creatures, from weak insect ants to powerful lions and tigers, the meaning of life evolution has been exhausted.

It feels like a real world.

Li Fengyang is the master of this world.

Under his control, the world has a kind of original power, very powerful, comparable to the sacred force in the body, as if it were heaven, can dominate all this.

Under his mind, this pure nine-series force and the old seal hit together, the earth-shattering explosion suddenly spread, and the original force of terror suddenly swept across the four sides.

“The Rumble!”

Not only Li Fengyang, but also the whole holy robberies are ringing.

The white steps under Li Fengyang's feet are also trembling.

It was as if he was afraid of Lee.

“Oh!”

In the blink of an eye, Li Fengyang took the third step.

There are only five levels left.

As long as you go through these five levels, Li Fengyang can become a real saint.

Li Feng's heart was surging, because he had waited too long for this day, and he would succeed today anyway.

Failure to succeed is benevolent!

“Fuck off!”

In the face of that ancient seal, Li Fengyang showed great atmosphere, great weather, really like the king of gods, ruling the world, and swept out the ancient seal.

With a “snap,” the old word exploded.

Lee took another step.

And then the looting becomes more terrible, as if a madman had become violent and could not be stopped by anyone.

Li Fengyang's body is rickety, his shoulders continue to flow out of blood, especially his back, is a golden red, the whole person is like a mountain worker, by the burden of the body bent over.

But he has to persevere.

Insisting is victory!

Overcome all tribulations, overcome all enemies, even Heavenly Highways.

Without any words, without any action, under the palm of Li Fengyang, the nine-line law, the law of withering, the law of yin and yang, interwoven into a chain, against the holy robbery.

Li Fengyang is a rebel, a protester, at this moment, he reversed the situation, from passive to active.

“Killed!”

The rebellious force of the spirit of resistance went straight to the sky, shaking for nine days, and collided with the holy robbery.

The figure was rickety, and the blood-stained Li Fengyang looked up in the moment, clearly saw the humanoid shadow in the holy light shaking a little, and then retreated.

Li Feng shouted and took a step up.

At his feet, only the last two steps remained.

Success is in sight.

But the holy robberies still exist, and a powerful atmosphere is filled with the light, the holy lines, the sacred forces are constantly intertwined, filled with a kind of repression, a weather that dominates all things.

It is like a god, Li Fengyang is a rebel, to suppress him.

“Come on!”

Li Fengyang seemed to have lost the pain, knew nothing about his own injury, the pain in his body, and stared at the humanoid shadow in the holy robberies, wanting to see what it looked like.

Unfortunately, Li Fengyang could not see clearly.

“Hunt!”

Suddenly, a sound, the shadow of the shadow disappeared, but it was integrated with the holy robberies, so that the power of the Holy Robbery climbed, more than twice as powerful as before, and it was chilling.

Eight foliage sounded, nine days trembling, Li Fengyang's body was also shaking, his legs trembling.

But he is still suffering.

With only the last two steps left, he would succeed anyway.

“The Rumble!”

Then the Holy Spirit came again.

Li Fengyang had a hunch that this would be the last holy robberies, and as long as he carried it down, he succeeded.

But as soon as this holy robber came, Li Fengyang issued a cry of pain, only to see that his whole body was almost cracked, as if a fine porcelain appeared, and the blood sputtered out.

In less than a moment, I saw Li Fengyang face like white paper, and the breath became sometimes nothing.

“Ah!”He screamed, his feet quivering.

But his eyes were bright and frightening, as if the bright stars, even in the midst of all the light, had their own light, and like the pearl, they had their own brilliance wherever they were.

The counter-way power in his body suddenly sounded, congruent with the holy lineage, and was conceived into a huge image, with the terrible attribute force, and launched a counterattack against the holy evil force.

“Hang –!”

The earth-shattering explosion swept away, and the space in all directions was directly extinguished, becoming a turbulence.

The bright light is extinguished, the powerful holy mark is broken, the magnificent holy mark is scattered, and everything is turned into nothingness.

Call!

The wind blows and the holy smokes.

Li Fengyang walked on the last two steps.

He suddenly stood under the sky, looked down at the people, and became the king of the gods.

This kind of lily never felt.

In this instant, his strength continued to grow, and his momentum continued to climb, ten times stronger than before, and more than ten times stronger.

And that is the Holy Road!

Li Fengyang became a real saint.

With an indescribable excitement on his face, he was finally sanctified.

Looking at the distant rising demonic spirit, Li Fengyang issued a heavenly voice in his mouth, as if it were an immortal eternal voice: "To destroy the sky, come to fight with this seat."

This voice is huge, and then there is a powerful holy will, it is even more huge, transmitted out, swept through several big worlds, that is to hunt down, want to kill the war and other people to be killed in the day at once to hear.

"No, he succeeded."The destruction of the heavens.

"He really got through."Raphael nodded.

The voice of Li Fengyang was also heard from the six families of Tianyan and the death, and they suddenly cheered: "Sanctify, the suzerain sanctified."Many people are crying with joy.

“He succeeded.”

The three men looked at each other and showed a complex color.

Long Xuan and Feng Jun eight people are also complex, and their hearts will flow out of many emotions, and they can't count whether they are happy or sad.

“Oh!”

At this time, a god rainbow flew, not Li Fengyang and who?

His eyes are full of sacred taste, no matter who looks at each other, they bow their heads and dare not look at them, and the battle of the ants, the dragon Xuan and others are no exception.

“It’s very strong.”

They are horrified in their hearts, because the feeling is not so terrible even in the face of the destruction of the sky.

“Is he really just sanctified?”The destruction of the black robe looked at Li Fengyang, eyes were heavy to the extreme, his heart is really difficult to believe, a person who has just broken through the holy way, the breath is so strong.

“The adults . . .?”

The Raphael will wait for people to feel his body’s uncontrollable trembling.

"I'll go away, and this seat will come and deal with him."At this time, as strong as the destruction of the sky also dare not say that Li Feng Yang can be captured, because he is not sure.

After saying this, the destruction of the sky first grasped the wheel of the destruction in the hand, and led the power of the way of the destruction on the body, and the madness of various lines of the lettering swept up, the magic was fierce, and the magic was surging.

“Li Fengyang, come on.”Destroying the Heavenly Road.

It is not difficult to see from this that he has regarded Li Fengyang as an opponent at the same level as himself.

Li Fengyang did not say much, and the nine-line force rushed past.

The nine-colored radiance fell, shaking the void, and the space that had destroyed the sky was turbulent.

At the same time, the broken wheel of the destruction of the hands of heaven also flew out, with a sharp whistling sound, like a broken bamboo and nine-colored radiance collided together, a loud noise followed by the Han.

Under one blow, Li Fengyang and destroyed the balance of autumn.

“How is it possible?”

Raphael and others saw that Li Fengyang even easily took the wheel of destruction, all of them showed shock, because they knew that those demon saints who did not become demon lords could not do so easily under this blow.

The war and others are shocked, Long Xuan and others are shocked, and Li Fengyang, who has just been sanctified, is so powerful, I really do not know if it is a blessing or a disaster for them.

The six families of death and the heavenly sect were cheering:

“The patriarch is mighty!”

“The Lord is mighty!”

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