Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 693: Half Holy!

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The six hundred and ninety-third chapter is half saint!

"His!"

Looking at the Demon Emperor who stood up from the ruins, everyone couldn't help taking a breath. I saw that under such a powerful explosion, not only did the Demon Emperor's body not suffer the slightest damage, but together with his dragon robe, there was not even the slightest damage!

At most, there is some dust on the body!

The whole person didn't even change his face too much!

"My God, there is not even a trace of scars under such an explosion...Could it be..." a state lord said softly, he seemed to be thinking of something, his heart shrank suddenly, and an incredible color appeared in his eyes. .

"Not bad!"

Old Mo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "You guessed it, your majesty...it's very likely that he has already stepped into the semi-sage!"

Half Saint?

His!

As soon as these words came out, everyone took another breath. They only felt that their scalp was numb, their backs were dripping with cold sweat, and their eyes were shocked.

What is semi-sage?

If both feet step into the martial sage realm, it is called Wu Sheng, and the one that steps into the martial sage realm is called a semi-sage! There is a difference between Half Saint and Wu Huang Realm Nine Heavens. The latter can only be said to be close to Wu Sheng, while the former, although not completely stepping into Wu Sheng, is actually in contact with the level of Wu Sheng!

This is like the difference between the Qing Dynasty and Arsenic, the prince, and the emperor!

Hear is the Ninth Heaven of Emperor Wu, the prince is half-sage, and the emperor is Wu-sage! Although Hearsen is close to the peak of power, but the distance from the prince is still not small, and only the prince is really close to the emperor's existence!

The difference between the Nine Heavens in the Martial Emperor Realm and the Half Saint, you can see at a glance!

On the surface of the Demon Emperor, a faint light gushed out, and beside him, only the cracking sound of "Kaka" could be heard. A black crack slowly came together, and finally disappeared calmly, as if it had never appeared before.

"Distorted space?"

Looking at this scene, the prince's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a stunned look: "This is... the power of Martial Saint! Father, are you already?"

The prince's face suddenly became a little nervous.

"Um..."

The demon emperor said lightly: “It’s just that it can twist the space of the palm of your hand. It can’t reach the real martial sage level. If I hadn’t distorted the space just now and absorbed some of the power of the explosion, I’m afraid I would really be bombed Dead. Huanger, it seems that you really want to kill me!"

In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, a gloomy color gradually appeared.

And after hearing what the Demon Emperor said, the prince's face was also a little gloomy.

Half Holy!

These two words are like a big mountain, and the prince can't breathe.

"Whether you are a semi-sage or a martial arts realm Nine Heavens, I must kill you today and avenge my fourteenth brother!" The prince snorted coldly, and the next moment, I just saw his feet At the center, the "guruguru" magma rushes out.

Where the magma passes, the ground is red.

The scorching high temperature burned the earth, emitting "sizzling" smoke.

The complexion of Elder Mo and the others changed slightly, and they immediately stepped back several tens of meters, condensing a spiritual barrier in front of them, and managed to avoid the burning of magma dangerously and dangerously.

Within a minute, the entire imperial court's square was turned into a sea of ​​magma.

Looking around, it's all red.

The Demon Sovereign stood quietly in this piece of magma, but if you look closely, you will find that the opponent's body has already vacated a little, and the magma can't burn him at all.

"Fire Realm?"

The Demon King frowned: "It seems that your field has been used quite maturely. In that case, let me see your strength for my father."

After speaking, the demon king beckoned to the prince.

This contemptuous act undoubtedly angered the dignity of the prince's heart!

"Father, don't always have a high-pitched tone. I am no longer the child you slaughtered at the beginning!" The prince snorted in his nose, then stretched out his right hand and scratched it.

Puff! puff! puff!

In the ocean of magma, several huge figures suddenly emerged!

Countless magma rises from the ground, quickly condenses in the air, and finally turns into eight red magma dragons. They are hundreds of feet high, their golden eyes are shining with cold light, they are tightly surrounded by the demon emperor, roaring ferociously.

"Can you control eight giant magma dragons at the same time? It seems that the prince's strength is far beyond what we can compare!" Old Mo sighed, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Sure enough, people can't accept the old!

When seeing this scene, Xiaoyue not far away also frowned: "Hateful, this guy turned out to be amazing again!"

When he was playing against the prince, the prince only controlled three giant magma dragons, which was to beat her to nowhere. As a result, the opponent has now summoned an eight-headed dragon at once. Sure enough, the prince still retained his strength!

"Xiaoyue, don't move, you are injured! Just leave the rest to your Majesty!" Chu Rou quickly supported her and said with concern.

"Oh!"

Satuki sighed and smiled silently in her heart.

As a queen, she can only sit here and watch, and she can't help. Sure enough, there is still not enough practice, it is really useless!

The more Xiaoyue thought about it, the more frustrated, and when she raised her pink fist, she hammered her head in annoyance.

"I wipe it!"

"What's the situation?"

Just then, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded.

Xiaoyue raised her head when she heard this, and saw a young man in his early twenties running over, looking at this scene on the square with a shocked face: "This...I only left this square for half an hour. Why did it become an oven? Huh? Wait, aren't that the Demon Emperor and the Prince? Why did they both just get on?"

The youth has a dumbfounded look.

Satsuki took a close look at the young man: "Who are you? Why do you look familiar?"

Chu Rou was also curious and said: "By the way, I seem to have seen him by Yang Chen's side, like Yang Chen's friend!"

Lin Nian smiled and said, "You mean the teacher, right? I am his disciple!"

Although Xiaoyue and Chu Rou have a good relationship with Yang Chen, they don't have much intersection with Lin Nian, so when they saw Lin Nian come out, they were also stunned.

"Disciple?"

Xiaoyue laughed: "Yang Chen, is this guy? He even accepted a disciple? Why don't I know?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Nian frowned, a little angry: "Are you questioning my teacher? I tell you, the teacher is amazing, let alone the prince, the demon king Not my teacher’s opponent!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoyue and Chu Rou rolled their eyes.

Why is this guy so stupid?

"By the way, how about my teacher? Why didn't you see others?" Lin Nian looked around and found that Yang Chen was not seen, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, he is there!" Chu Rou stretched out her hand, pointed at the ruins of the demon **** ancestor statue, and said.

Lin Nian looked at the words, and his whole body collapsed in an instant. He picked up some dust and wailed loudly: "Teacher! It's a disciple who is late! This is only half an hour apart, how come your old man? It has become a pile of ashes!"