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Chapter 399 He Turned His Back On Everyone, As If He Turned His Back On The Common People
outside world.
Three figures walked out of the darkness, and stepped in the void. The terrifying coercion gradually increased, the void collapsed, the earth shattered, and the extreme coercion crushed the world mercilessly.
The three of them put their hands behind their backs.
Recite the Dharma.
Everyone stood like an ancient true god, and the terrible coercion spread out, oppressing thousands of miles around.
"Boom!"
The ground collapsed in an instant, cracking open canyons and abysses.
"hiss!"
"Ghost saint!"
"Oh my God!"
"There is also the Bloody Haosheng!"
"Even the Sword Saint Qingcang is here!"
One after another stared at him in astonishment, and as far as he could see, three figures were walking in the void. Each one was an ancient Saint, a quasi-sage Cultivation Base. Human souls belong to The Underworld.
Three ancient Saints appeared at the same time, and there was a heart-piercing scream in the silent night. You must know that even if there are not three, even if only one Saint comes, the Earthly Branches can be smashed into pieces and turned into ruins.
now.
Three came at once.
Can the Holy Soldiers survive?
"hiss!"
In the pavilion, Zhou Jing trembled violently, his hands and feet could not be controlled, trembling under the pressure, his face was as pale as dirt.
The Nether Lord also took a deep breath and looked around with shortness of breath. When he saw the three ancient Saints bursting out of divine power in nothingness, his face paled in shock, and his heart jumped out of his throat.
"These three Saints!"
"They all have extremely strong physiques!"
"On the Judgment Day of the End of the Ancient Era, they used their tyrannical physique to fight against the Terminator. After failing, they slashed and sealed the origin, and escaped the big liquidation. It was extremely terrifying!" The Lord Nether trembled, and also prayed: "I hope they can't show their original strength." strength, otherwise..."
Others also prayed to the sky, hoping that the three predators would not be able to exert their original strength.
Let's not talk about the strength of the three Saints. Just being able to escape from the Terminator three times is enough to prove their own strength, but the loss of strength is also terrible for self-cutting. Cultivation Base, but even if the original strength cannot be erupted, the three together are enough to destroy the world.
Holy soldiers are good.
But the three Saints have come together, can they hold on?
Huang Jiulong was terrified in his heart, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld would not be able to do it anymore, could he count on Xiao Transparent, would he be able to do it?
All the people in the other rooms were short of breath, their hearts beat hundreds of times faster, and they felt their brains went blank, as if they knew they would die, and the horror of the imminent death occupied everyone's consciousness.
Only Yu Yanyu on the fifth floor didn't panic at all.
Dare to hijack the Holy Soldiers?
Purely looking for death!
As for Su Changge.
He took a sip of tea lightly, then waved his sleeve lightly, and said, "Things are finally getting interesting."
Under the blood moon.
Ghost saint.
Bloody Haosheng.
Qing Cang Sword Saint.
Their gazes also swept away in unison, piercing through everything they saw in the attic below, the corners of their mouths raised upwards and their eyes contemptuous and indifferent, as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with a sneer on their lips, they said in unison : "How dare a little chick come to escort the Holy Soldiers? You're so tired!"
The hazy pupils of the ghost saint swept over, and his gaze pierced the attic, and he saw the holy weapon in Su Changge's hand. Although the holy weapon is good, only the strong can escort it. Such a weak chicken is worthy of the title of escort He was not ashamed, and he was still drinking tea with a calm expression on his face. He really didn't know how to write the dead word!
"Ignorant idiot!" Yuxue Haosheng cursed angrily, and a bloody war halberd appeared in his hand, ready to kill. This is the War Saint halberd, which is famous for being stained with Saint's blood. How much holy blood.
The Qing Cang Sword Saint holds a blood-drinking sword, which can absorb all the blood in the world to nourish his body. He nourishes the battle with battle, and he will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Right now, he is closing his eyes to heal his wounds. Just a ray of breath overflowing from his body will shatter the sky, and the earth will collapse, which is terrifying The power of the sacred realm pushes across the earth.
in the attic.
Everyone was terrified and terrified, their eyes were dignified and it was hard to hide the shock in their hearts. The three Saints are plundering and slaughtering here. Even though His Highness is so terrifying, there is no chance of winning against the three Saints. Right now, I only hope that they will not be able to perform well. The original strength was delayed until reinforcements arrived.
Someone is about to burn a signal for help.
suddenly.
I saw a white-clothed figure coming out of the air, stepping on nothingness, appearing lightly in front of everyone's eyes.
He turned his back on everyone.
It's like turning your back on the common people.
Holding a mottled sword in his hand, he burst out with a surging momentum, and his clothes fluttered with the wind, as if a dazzling and unparalleled ancient Supreme broke through the chains of time and space, and at this moment, ascended to the world.