I Am Really Not The Son of Providence Chapter 355: Sacred Lord of the Heavens, Slaying Saints with 1 Sword (2/3)
Nine golden crows bred from the stele of the emperor, and directly turned into rounds of big suns to pounce on the flame saint.
Although they are only derived from the emperor stele runes, they have terrifying strength comparable to divine beasts, and the breath of each golden crow is comparable to a saint.
Even as the light of the inscription on the stone tablet increased, the aura of these golden crows became more and more powerful.
Rao is that the Flame Saint is not at the bottom of the Tribulation Period. He is only half a step away from the True Saint. At this time, there is also a deep look of fear on his face.
Because he felt a fatal threat on these golden crows, if he didn't handle it well this time, he might really fall on Yingzhou Island.
"Get out of my seat!"
Flame Saints condense flame shields at the fastest speed, blocking them in front of the nine golden crows, hoping to stop them for a moment.
But he himself turned into a flame of holy light, lasing in the opposite direction, and escaped first.
Compared to face, life is more important!
It's a pity that the moment he attacked the monument, the monument seemed to have locked him.
The Flame Shield could not stop the Golden Crow in the slightest, and was completely penetrated, refined, and swallowed almost instantly, even making the Golden Crow's energy more powerful and terrifying.
The nine golden crows completely blocked all the dodge directions of the Flame Saint, and rushed towards him.
The scorching flame instantly wrapped his whole person in it.
Originally, such as the flame saint, who majored in fire attribute techniques, can almost be immune to any fire damage, but at this time this flame power is too powerful.
This is the Golden Crow Sacred Fire, which seems to be born out of the real fire of the sun. Although it is not on the list of wonders of the world, its power is far inferior to the pure real fire of the sun.
But under the power of the ancient stele, this rich golden crow divine fire is enough to directly refine this flame saint!
For a while, the screams of the saints came from the flames, stern and crazy.
"Damn it, why does an ancient preaching monument have such terrible lethality?"
The flame saint showed a hideous color on his face, and he suddenly looked at Shen Tian and others who had retreated hundreds of miles away: "This seat is robbed today, you can't even think about staying out!"
It was you who discovered this monument, which made this saint contaminate this terrible flame.
If this seat is going to die, then die together!
……
Thinking of this, the Flame Saint's whole person directly turned into a holy fire, blasting towards Shen Tian's direction!
"How did this **** become holy?"
Linglong Diji has an ugly face. The Flame Saint is the Supreme Elder of the Jiuyang Holy Land in Zhongzhou, and to a certain extent is actually under the jurisdiction of the Great Huangxian Dynasty.
It’s just that the flame saint has no ties or relatives, and his character is paranoid and cruel, so he has always acted as he pleases, without the slightest bit of power.
But Linglong Diji didn't expect that this guy would actually be hysterical, thinking about pulling the gods and everyone.
If this thing happens, even the Holy Land of Nine Suns will definitely not be able to bear the consequences and will be knocked on the door by angry parties.
I can only say that this guy is really crazy and selfish.
Shen Tian's eyes are like electricity, staring straight at the Flame Saint: "You go back first, I will block him."
As soon as 's words fell, Shen Tian's body suddenly exploded with an extremely powerful aura, and directly pushed everyone around him towards the distance.
This force is huge to the extreme, even Zhang Yunxi and Linglong Diji, who broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage with Tenth Rank Golden Core, have no resistance at all.
For a while, only Shen Tian was left in front of the Flame Saint!
Looking at the approaching Flame Saint, Shen Tian didn't show the slightest fear on his face.
He just stared indifferently at the approaching flames, as if watching a cloud of clouds, completely unable to threaten him.
"I heard that you are a rare tianjiao in the sacred land of the gods. If you can hold a person like you who is a great emperor, it is worth death."
The Flame Saint had a ferocious smile on his face. Although he was born in the Holy Land, he was born with a strong foundation and poor qualifications.
Although they have gone through all kinds of dangers and fights, and barely survived two thunderstorms, they have reached their limit.
Therefore, the most annoying flame saints are the kind of supreme arrogant favored by the destiny and the kind of unlucky children.
Unfortunately, Shen Tian has achieved the top level in both aspects.
Even if this seat is about to die, he must be buried with him!
……
The Flame Saint is getting closer and closer to Shen Tian.
Shen Tian can even feel the hot flames roasting his skin and hair, and the power of this flame is not even weaker than Nanming Lihuo.
If it were not condensed from the Golden Crow Emperor stele, it was not the source of alien fire among the wonders of heaven and earth, one portion would cost one less, and the value of this flame source alone would be inestimable!
"The disciples who want to move this seat, have you asked this seat?"
Just then, an indifferent voice rang from the sky and the earth, and a stalwart figure slowly appeared.
He was shrouded in the dazzling thunder celestial light. At this moment, he calmly looked at the Flame Saint, his body trembling violently.
seems to be venting strong anger!
"Shen Xiaosheng advocates Longyuan, don't think that you will be afraid of you if you become a saint!"
"On the day of sanctification, you have not been born yet!"
The body of the Flame Saint is being refined by the Golden Crow flame, which is a painful process.
He roared, and the whole person turned into a crimson 40,000-meter knife and swung across the sky, almost dividing the entire world into two ~ IndoMTL.com~ In the broken space, you can see the flame lotus blooming, sad and beautiful. gorgeous.
With this knife, the flame saint has already broken the jar, and the energy in the body is urged to the extreme, even a life-and-death blow.
"Before entering the island, the parties have agreed that whoever finds the opportunity will go to him. Since you are so unreasonable, you still framed this disciple."
The fairy light on Zhang Longyuan's body surface is rippling more and more violently: "That seat will end your pain early, and let you know that Xiuxian does not live longer than anyone else."
After a word of , a long sword shot out from the fairy light of the **** of heaven.
Behind him, there was a vision of the Emperor Lei, who was guarded by ten divine beasts, and a golden thunder filled half the sky.
"Exit!"
The Holy Lord of the Gods looked at the flame saint indifferently, and the endless Hunyuan God Thunder surged towards the long sword like no money, rendering the holy sword extremely bright.
锵~
A golden streamer flashed in the void, and instantly shuttled and wiped out hundreds of thousands of feet away.
The light of the 40,000-meter blazing sword suddenly dimmed, and then it was separated from the left and right from the tip of the knife, and was cut in half by the sword light.
……
嗖~
The thunderbolt made a crash.
A line of blood slowly appeared between the eyebrows of the Flame Saint, spreading down the nose, mouth, throat, and belly button.
The sacred corpse that was chopped in two fell weakly from the void, and red gold blood spattered into the sky.
"After today, if a saint oppresses this disciple, he must be killed!"
Shen Xiaosheng advocates Longyuan, kill the saint with one sword!
Support the disciple!