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Chapter 293
Chapter 293 One Move, Suppress the Three!
The last time under a single strike was just to smash the Karma Red Lotus into a deep sleep. The Yuxie Sword and Bodhi beads are both top-quality Xiantian spirit treasures. Why did it break in one blow?
The ancestor of Ju Kun looked at the three spiritual treasures that were instantly turned into fragments, and was shocked!
The demon saint Baize Lion has seen the power of the good fortune divine bell, but this power is a bit different from what he imagined.
Even if it was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the year, it was impossible to smash the best Xiantian Lingbao into pieces with one blow, right?
He didn’t know, now that Dongfang Yao’s multiple powers are added to his body, can the power of the good fortune divine bell, which is refined to perfection, be comparable to that of Donghuang Taiyi?
Under a single strike, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the three were seriously injured.
But Dongfang Yao did not intend to let the three of them go. If he was weak today, he would be the one who died.
He could see clearly that these people wanted to suppress and kill themselves for stealing treasures.
“Good fortune divine bell! Give me a smash!” Dongfang Yao eyes reveal cold light, and once again hit a magic power, the good fortune divine bell in the air immediately changed direction and smashed towards the three of them.
Seeing the tens of thousands of feet-sized good fortune divine bell hit again, the face of the demon saint Baize Lion and the giant Kun ancestor changed drastically!
The power of this good fortune divine bell is too fierce, just now they all used Xiantian Lingbao to block this powerful blow.
but who had thought that Xiantian Lingbao would be smashed into pieces by the good fortune clock just by a frontal impact.
After blocking the first wave of attacks from the good fortune bell, their Xiantian Lingbao was broken!
The demon saint Baize Lion and the giant Kun ancestors are gone. Xiantian Lingbao, how can you resist the good fortune bell now?
Now that they have no powerful weapons, they can’t stop the next blow of the good fortune clock!
Use the flesh to block it? The ghost knows how many times it can block it, maybe it will smash the body in one or two strokes!
Good fortune is the treasure of Xiantian! Back then Dongfang Tai held the good fortune divine bell in his hand, even the Wu Clan did not dare to resist with his body.
They can’t stop it now, and can’t escape, can they just wait for death?
“God won’t help my monster race! Do I have to be buried here today?”
The demon saint Baize Lion looked at the god-sized good fortune bell in the sky, his face was as gray as death!
He has followed His Royal Highness from the ancient times until today.
Originally, the great task of revitalizing the monster race was on the shoulders of His Royal Highness, but now His Royal Highness has fallen.
Whether the demon clan can revitalize this important task falls on the demon saint Baize Lion.
If he is also killed, who can save the now declining monster race?
Maybe in a few hundred thousand years, the monster race will have no place to survive in The Three Realms.
Now the demon saint Baize Lion had regrets in his heart, regretting that he was too greedy for treasures.
This human has always hidden his strength, and when he sacrificed the good fortune divine bell, the demon saint Baize Lion knew that they had completely lost.
The ancestors of Beiming had been shy before fighting, and had already slipped away.
This man sacrificed the good fortune divine bell and smashed the Bodhi ancestor, who had performed the top-up Buddha, back to his original form.
The second time the good fortune clock was smashed out, it smashed his evil sword and Bodhi ancestor’s Bodhi beads to pieces.
Now the third move, the demon saint Baize Lion has smelled the breath of Death.
In front of Death, he realized it!
It was because he was too impatient, and he should have tolerated even more when His Royal Highness was beaten to death.
He is still too radical, delusional to plot a treasure to save the Yaozu.
But now I haven’t even seen the shadow of the treasure, and I have to end up in the wilderness.
“Puff!” The giant ancestor, who was shaken by the air wave at the same time, vomited blood again, his face was extremely pale.
If anyone is the most unlucky today, it is none other than the ancestor of the giant Kun!
His good brother, the ancestor Beiming, was beaten by this human being so scared that he ran away!
The Demon Master Palace, which has been cultivating countless years, consumed his countless efforts and wealth, and was blasted to pieces by this human!
Now that it’s a critical moment of life and death, the ancestor of the giant Kun has no hope of escape at this moment.
He didn’t even lose a single piece of hair today, and instead lost the best Xiantian Lingbao Demon Master Palace, and now he is seriously injured.
The ancestor of the giant Kun seemed to have decided something, and looked at the demon saint Baize Lion gritted his teeth and said, “Brother Baize Lion, if we continue to fight today, we will undoubtedly die!”
“We must run away! Leave a backing for my monster race.”
“I have lost all my spirit treasures now, and I am seriously injured. I will protect you from running away for a while!”
“Don’t worry! I can still fight when I use my body!”
The ancestor of the giant Kun looked at the demon saint Baize Lion, with a decisive expression in his eyes.
Today has ended like this, no matter how he and Baize Lion can’t be wiped out.
This human tyranny had been taught by him tens of thousands of years ago, and it was infinitely strong back then.
Now it is even more powerful and outrageous! The ancestor of the giant Kun is very puzzled, why can a human being be so strong?
Just now, the demon saint Baize Lion’s Yuxie sword only scratched a faint blood stain, and the blood stain was restored in an instant.
This detail made the giant Kun ancestor take a deep breath, this physical defense is really indescribable.
How can Yuxiejian be comparable to the general Xiantian Lingbao, even the defense can’t be broken?
Demon Saint Baize Lion’s brain is the best among all the ancient demon kings. For the demon race, the giant Kun ancestor is now determined to die.
In any case, he must spare his life to escort the demon saint Baize Lion away!
As long as their monster clan still has a leader, the monster clan can develop low-key that day.
If a quasi-sage of the Demon Race is gone, the countless people of their Demon Race can only become fish and meat and be slaughtered by others.
Sacrificing one’s life into benevolence, killing one’s life for righteousness, today’s Ju Kun ancestor decided to sacrifice his life to save the demon saint Baize Lion.
In the face of the possibility of the ancestor’s death, the ancestor of the giant Kun still knows the righteousness.
As for the chance of being sanctified countless years ago, he also looked away.
Shi is also fate, maybe God won’t bless his monster race!
“Giant Kun ancestor…” The demon saint Baize Lion glanced at the giant Kun ancestor, and tears even flickered faintly in his eyes.
How could he not understand the meaning of the ancestor of the giant Kun, this ancestor of the giant Kun is going to sacrifice his life for justice.
It is true that we see the true love in adversity. Although the ancestor of the giant Kun does not move around in the world much, he still has a demon in his heart!
The demon saint Baize Lion is strictly speaking the Junior of the giant Kun ancestor, but he is talented and intelligent, and soon became one of the ten ancient demon saints.
In the ancient Heaven Court, Taiyi was regarded as a military adviser and the brains of the demon clan.
In the Lich Great Tribulation that year, he faced the twelve great witches with the demon saint Tianzhi, the nine infant demon saints, Yingzhao and others, and never took a step back after fighting for three days and three nights.
Now he and the ancestor of the giant Kun, the ancestor of Beiming, and the avatar of Sage, the ancestor of Bodhi four fights one by one, and they are going to give up their lives and run away.
Seeing that the ancestor of the giant Kun has put life and death out of the question, the demon saint Baize Lion’s nose is sour.
Yes! Why did our monster race end up like this?
Even if he escaped, the monster clan only had his own quasi-sage. How long would he have to wait until he wanted to rejuvenate?