Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2946: All saints perish!
Pfft!
The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny turned pale, his chest collapsed instantly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.
Rao is that he is the cultivation base of the Holy King Realm, but Ling Xiao has become a saint in the flesh, and now he is in the realm of the Four Saints. not on him.
The incomparable fist power penetrated into the body of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, breaking his meridians, and the flame of the Emperor Yan took the opportunity to invade his body, scorching his flesh and blood, and even attacked his body. Yuanshen spread.
"Go away!"
The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny trembled violently, roaring in his mouth, and the vast and unparalleled Shengwei erupted like a gust of wind and waves, wanting to sweep Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian out!
Whoosh!
At the same time, a dazzling star-light pillar above the nine heavens was suppressed, containing a vast and unpredictable divine power, directly penetrating the Heavenly Court Cave of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and violently invading into his sea of consciousness.
An extremely terrifying killing aura erupted. It was the star power of the Seven Killing Stars, which contained the power of the Law of Slaughter.
"Swallow me!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with divine light. He knew that this was the effect of the sloppy Zhou Tianxingchen array. He instantly seized the opportunity and directly activated the Wordless Book of Heaven and the Secret Art of Swallowing the Sky, transforming it into Fist as claw, along the collapsed chest of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, directly grabbed his heart, and began to frantically devour the life breath of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.
The heart is the source of life. Although the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was a holy king and possessed a vast and boundless source of life, under Ling Xiao's madness, he lost half of it almost instantly.
And Ling Xiao did not refine at all, and directly integrated the majestic source of life into the wordless scripture.
The wordless scripture was also excited, and began to frantically devour the power within the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny!
Boom!
Zhao Ritian seems to be in sympathy with Ling Xiao. The flame of Emperor Yan is burning in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly slaps his palm on the forehead of the ancestor of the Temple of Fate. The vast fire of Emperor Yan begins to invade his sea of consciousness. , wanting to burn his Primordial Spirit directly to ashes.
Everyone never thought that the unparalleled and unfathomable ancestor of the Temple of Destiny would fall into such a situation in an instant.
Although there was the help of the Jidao Emperor, the sloppy old Zhou Tianxingchen array, and Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian who seized the opportunity, everyone was still amazed by the powerful strength of Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
"You... all have to die! All have to die!"
The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was about to go crazy, and he let out an extremely hoarse roar.
He is the ancestor of the Holy King of the Temple of Destiny. He can be regarded as the most powerful person standing at the peak in the entire God Realm. His strength is unfathomable, and he is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of people. Today, he has been so humiliated. He was mad with hatred.
Moreover, the wordless scripture devoured the source of life in his body wantonly, like a tarsus, so that he had no way to get rid of it, and even felt the threat of death.
Boom!
The terrifying aura of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny rose up around him, his flesh and blood shattered all at once, and strands of black magic light rose up, sweeping across all directions like a black storm.
That storm was extremely terrifying, and contained the purest Dao Law. Even Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had no way to resist it, and were blown away!
And the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny rose into the sky in an instant, the incomparably terrifying magic light rose up in the body, the whole person was disheveled, and his eyes turned scarlet, full of cruelty and murderous color.
Everyone was stunned in an instant.
"The remnant of the demon...he...he really is the remnant of the demon..."
Someone exclaimed, their voices shaking violently.
Everyone never thought that the ancestor of the holy king of the dignified Destiny Temple had already been invaded by the demons and became the remnant of the demons.
Lord Son of Heaven really didn't deceive them!
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other and smiled indifferently.
Their purpose was achieved.
They didn't think about being able to kill the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny. After all, this is a powerful holy king. The means are endless, unfathomable, easy to defeat, but impossible to kill.
But as long as he exposes the identity of the remnant of the demon race, that's enough!
"This old man is the remnant of the demon race, and I suspect that these old things are also the remnant of the demon race! How could my great power of the human race harm the chosen son of the human race? I think they must have all surrendered to the devil. Clan, want to kill the peerless genius of my human race, and break the foundation of my human race!"
Zhao Ritian sneered, and his voice reached everyone's ears very clearly.
The news that the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is the remnant of the Demon Race was told by senior Jiang Yuyang. This is certain. As for whether other people are remnants of the Demon Race, it is difficult to say, but Zhao Ritian does not matter so much, all of them are Pushed into the camp of the demons.
"You...you are talking nonsense!"
"How could we be the remnants of the demon race? Don't spit your blood!"
"I think you are the remnant of the Demon Race, what kind of bullshit?"
The dozen or so sage kings and ancestors all changed color, especially when they saw the disgust and hatred in the eyes of everyone around them, their expressions changed instantly, and there was a bad premonition in their hearts.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the wheel of fortune, the flag of the gods and gods, the Seven Treasures Miaoshu and other pole emperor soldiers on the void were all buzzing, and an indifferent voice came from them, which instantly broke through the void. flew away.
"Tianyunzi is the remnant of the demon race, everyone will kill him if he gets it!"
"Zizhu will be expelled from the Chinese from today!"
"Zi Pao bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors, and expelled the Nine Emperor Towers!"
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With the sound of one after another, the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny, the ancestors of purple bamboo and the ancestors of purple robes and others all changed their expressions, and their eyes showed incredible expressions.
These immortal holy places and godless people actually chose to take back the imperial soldiers and abandon them!
Perhaps not all of the dozen or so sage king ancestors are remnants of the demon race, but those who are secretly aware that today's layout is a complete failure, they chose to abandon their soldiers to protect the car.
Without the Jade Emperor Soldiers, even if it is a dozen or so sage kings and ancestors, facing the Zhoutian Star Array, facing the Jade Emperor Soldiers such as the Years Compass, the Yan Emperor Cauldron, the Heaven Emperor Seal, and the Tiandao Emperor Sword, There is no chance of surviving!
"Kill!"
Ling Xiao shouted ~IndoMTL.com~ with murderous intent in his eyes, and took the lead in killing the ancestors of many holy kings.
Zhao Ritian, Liu Baiyi, Hun Yuanzi, Nether Hall Master, and Dao Master Xie Xie all killed them at the same time, sacrificing powerful Jidao Emperor soldiers, and under the suppression of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, they launched a battle. A crushing battle.
"Ah...Ling Xiao, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
"I'm not a remnant of the demon race, teach me to save me..."
Although the ancestors of more than a dozen holy kings are usually high, but facing the threat of life and death, all of them show incomparable fear and unwillingness. After all, the longer they live, the more afraid of death, they never thought of it. The situation turned around so quickly.
It didn't take long for the screams to stop abruptly in the void, and more than a dozen saint kings and ancestors all died in the Zhoutian star formation, and no one survived! ()
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