Profound Dragon Warlord: Perverted saint robbery

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Boom! !

Shen Longxuan's strength has surpassed the Intermediate Supreme God, and the damage to him by this saint's thunder robbery is almost zero.

But he felt a force flooding into his heart, and his heart twitched suddenly.

"Sure enough, is it not possible?"

Shen Longxuan did not change in the face of the unexpected, but looked at his own heart. It turned out that the high-ranking supreme **** was already strengthening the heart of the saint.

If other high-level saints knew what he was thinking, they would definitely curse and strengthen their ass. Why don't they know?

Shen Longxuan naturally didn't know this, he was supported by a powerful force, and he didn't care about the thunder, he only saw the brilliance of the saints entering his heart.

One, two, three...It stopped at the eighth, the eight-color saint brilliance occupied a small place in the heart, and the rest was occupied by the source of the burial of the gods.

This made the sage's glory appear weak and helpless, but Shen Longxuan understood that that force was very powerful, and it was strong enough to squeeze a small space in the source of the burial of the gods.

Furthermore, as long as one more color of the sage's brilliance is added, the dust in the heart is cleansed, and the heart of the saint is understood, he is a top saint.

Shen Longxuan suspected at this moment that the source of the burial of the gods did not allow him to appear the heart of the saint, so he restricted the glorious entry of the saint.

"Are the seniors here? Does my heart to become a saint have any effect?" Shen Longxuan asked.

It took a long time for the senior of the source of the burial of the gods to reply: "It has nothing to do with me, it is all up to myself!"

Shen Longxuan was stunned for a while, what kind of answer is this?

Is it necessary to say that he should be strong enough to be compatible with the world and the world, and the seniors in the source of the burial of the gods want him to get the source of the primordial beginning. He has almost taken care of all the inheritance of the heavens and the world, then what has he become?

Boom! !

Another thunder fell on Shen Longxuan's head, making his scalp numb for a while, pulling his thoughts back.

He's crossing the robbery!

It's still a high-level saint robbery, maybe it's controlled by a protoss guy, how can he get better?

At this moment when he was stunned, the crackling thunder had broken more than thirty times, and the saints in the distance were all dumbfounded.

What kind of saint robbery is this? They had never heard of it, and had never seen it. At this moment, they felt that they had really opened their eyes.

Elementary saints have the power of colorful saints, intermediate saints have the power of eight saints, and so on.

To cross the intermediate saint's robbery, only eight saints' thunder robbery is needed, and to cross the high-level saint's robbery like Shen Longxuan, only nine saint's thunder robbery is needed to complete.

But now it's over thirty. Looking at the robbery cloud in the sky, there is still no sign of dissipating, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

This Shen Longxuan wouldn't have offended the person in charge of the saint robbery, right? Is this going to be hacked to death?

"This is unreasonable! The saint is innocent, why did you send such a thunder penalty? Are you against us saints? Believe it or not, I will sue for nine days, so that the thunder penalty of your Protoss will be increased tenfold.

Let all your geniuses turn into fly ashes! Let your Protoss have no successors from now on! "

At this moment, a trembling old man walked out of the Heavenly Path Sanctuary, surrounded by the brilliance of the saints in all colors, with an indescribable majesty and sacredness.

The old man seemed to know something, he was speaking to the robbery cloud in the sky.

Boom! ! Click! !

"Sell me the Protoss? You are so courageous. The Protoss is in charge of Thunder Tribulation. Do it?

Get away! "

An idea came from Jieyun, and there was a huge force directly acting on the old man's body. The old man banged and then retreated, the light on his body dimmed a lot, and the corners of his mouth were lying down with blood stains.

"You..." He pointed to the sky, worked hard for a long time, then put down his hand and turned away.

The difference between his strength and the opponent's strength is too great, and the person in charge of Thunder Tribulation by the Protoss is at least close to the ancient times, and he is still far behind.

But what they said was right. As long as he didn't cross the line, he couldn't stop it.

The rules are set by the two clans, which fluctuate greatly, but at most they will not exceed ninety-nine thunders, and the intensity will not exceed the strength of the advanced saints. This is the standard.

If you don't die, you count me as a loser!

Shen Longxuan sensed the will in the robbery cloud, and his heart gradually became cold. The thirty thunderbolts had reached the limit he could bear. If he slashed again, he would really die!

Thinking of this, Shen Longxuan put on a full set of artifacts from the beginning. He guessed that this was an artifact created by a saint. The result of the experiment was that the power of the saint had a greater effect on the artifact, which also confirmed his guess.

Now when I put it on, when Thunder strikes my body again, it turns into a stream of electric energy that wanders through the artifact of the primordial beginning.

Huh?

Shen Longxuan laughed!

He discovered that when those currents passed through the artifacts of the early days, it seemed to activate something, and there were hidden lines on the artifacts of the early days.

These currents flow in the lines. In Shen Longxuan's sight, the lines are becoming more and more dense and endless.

In this comparison, the current brought by lightning is obviously not enough, and it is not enough to activate all the lines.

At this moment, he hopes for more thunder.

He thought that in the beginning, the artifact could be hidden under the clothes so that it could not be seen from the outside.

Then just wait!

The guy above won't stop if he doesn't chop himself to death.

Boom boom boom boom...

The thunder fell one after another, and in a blink of an eye, it was already sixty-six, and Shen Longxuan's body automatically emitted a nine-color light.

Actually, this is already a sign of the successful crossing of the Tribulation. The sage's brilliance and energy in his body have reached the standard for upgrading. At this time, he should lower the heaven and earth rewards to help Shen Longxuan strengthen himself.

The power of the saint, like other energies, has levels and is everywhere.

The saint is like a receiver, which can receive the energy of the corresponding intensity around it. When it erupts, the saint energy will automatically receive the guidance to achieve the purpose of the attack.

This is the essence of cultivation under a high-level saint, but if you reach a top-level saint, a change has taken place.

It can be imagined that the receiver has advanced, not only can it receive, but it can also store a large amount of the power of the saint.

Shen Longxuan can't store it yet, but his original artifact is obviously OK. Seeing that more and more lines are filled with energy, and they are in a state of beginning to converge, Shen Longxuan is even more excited.

This is the most basic activation. As long as the energy penetrates after activation, it will not be so laborious to absorb it.

"Have you not eaten enough? Come on! More violent, you can't kill Grandpa! Hahaha..."

At this moment, Shen Longxuan suddenly laughed wildly, his body was shrouded in light, and no one could see what had happened.

The saints in the distance gradually began to admire Shen Longxuan, this is really capable of resisting!

And the old saint who left before also appeared again, his eyes showed excitement, and he cursed well! !

As if to hear Shen Longxuan's ridicule, the robbery cloud rolled and rumbling loudly, the angry will turned even stronger.

Want to die! Then it will fulfill you!

If you don't cut you into ashes, you won't be called a saint!

Boom! Click!

Two successive thunders gleaming with nine colors fell.