Chapter 1183: The Battle of the Great Sage
The end of the world is coming, and everyone wants to compete for creation and self-achievement, but even if it is a master of the Little Sage Realm who descends to the Wood Demon Realm, they will be extremely careful.
They restrain their breath for fear of being detected and put themselves in a passive position.
But now, the suppression of heaven and earth against the realm of the Great Sage has disappeared, and a great sage has descended, the great sage is different from the little sage, and the strength is far superior to the little sage.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of the Great Sage, the Little Sage is like an ant.
Therefore, when the Great Sage of the Extraterrestrial Beings came, he did not restrain his breath, because there was no existence in the entire Wood Demon Realm that could threaten the Great Sage.
"Is there really no Great Sage in the Holy Court?" Lu Qingshan turned his head to look at the Holy Sword with difficulty, and spoke with expectation.
Separated by a distance of more than 100,000 miles, Lu Qingshan could feel the power of the Great Sage, compared to the Little Sage, it was too powerful and too powerful.
If the other party really wants to make a move, no one in the wood demon world is invincible.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but worry.
"Nope!"
The Holy Dao shook his head bitterly, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it, and said, "My Holy Court has been inherited for nearly 20,000 years, and there are quite a few little saints, but none of them can step into the realm of the great sage!"
Lu Qingshan saw that the holy sword didn't seem to be lying, then, the huge Holy Court was afraid that there was really no great sage, so the future was worrying!
The Wood Demon Realm is already the end of the world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover, but there are still hundreds of millions of living beings in the Wood Demon Realm, and now with the advent of the Great Sage of Extraterrestrial Beings, it is bound to be ruined.
This is predestined.
Because, in the eyes of the beings outside the sky, the human race is rations, they are the resources of cultivation, how can they be polite in the face of rations and resources?
Rumble!
The distant sky turned into a bloody color in an instant, and a creature of the undead blood clan flew from the sky like a god.
As it flew in, one extraterrestrial creature after another on the ground rose into the sky, following closely behind him, all with awe on their faces as they looked at the creatures of the undead blood clan.
"The Great Sage of the Extraterrestrial Soul is actually a creature of an undead blood clan, once the undead blood clan ascends to the Holy Realm, unless they have the strength to crush the other party, it will be difficult to kill the other party, and this time it will be even more troublesome!"
The strength of the holy sword is not bad, and you can see it at a glance.
In fact, Lu Qingshan also saw that the distance of more than 100,000 miles was too far for Lu Qingshan's cultivation to be seen at all, but Lu Qingshan saw the blood color in the distant sky.
Among the extraterrestrial beings, the only one who can do this is ...... Undead Blood.
Half a day later.
The army of extraterrestrial beings came and stopped outside the Holy Pine City, no more than ten miles away from each other.
The Great Sage of the Undead Blood Clan, as if he was the commander of all extraterrestrial beings, was in a high position, and when his figure stopped, he sat on a throne made of white bones.
Those white bones, if you look closely, can be distinguished, mixed with many races, but among them, the human race is the most.
On it, there is a resentful and ghostly atmosphere, and there is even blood light that spreads out from time to time, which looks very terrifying.
"This is what you call the Holy Song City? There are only three little saints in it, and you haven't even taken it? Are you so afraid of death?"
On the throne of white bones, the blood-colored figure spoke coldly.
Immediately, there were seven figures walking out, and they knelt on the ground sweating profusely, they were all creatures of different races, but without exception, all of them were masters of the Little Saint Realm.
"If you had tried your best, you would have been able to kill them all with three or four serious wounds, but you were unwilling, and if so, what use would have you wanted?"
The blood-colored figure's words were filled with anger, causing the seven people who knelt down below to tremble and dare not speak.
"A total of thirty little saints have entered, what about the rest?" the blood-colored figure continued to ask.
"General Hui, the two little saints were killed by a Terran monk, and the rest were all lurking in the inner region to contain the high-level ...... of the Holy Court" Among the seven people, one of them was a little saint of the undead blood clan, and he hurriedly spoke.
"Who can kill the three little saints under General Ben's seat?"
"General Hui, the other party is a monk of the Ghost Witch Sect, named ...... Its magical powers are very strange, and they can destroy a city by bending down and worshipping!"
"The Ghost Witch Sect seems to be familiar...... Let's talk about this matter later, now ......" The blood-colored figure sat on the white bone throne, looked down at the Holy Song City, and said with a smile: "This will be the realm of the Great Sage, and you and other humble ants must already know it, then, Ben Jiang's meaning is very simple, go out and surrender immediately, become a slave, and you can still survive, otherwise, Ben will not mind letting my subordinates have a full meal!"
His words, like heavenly thunder, spread to the sky above the Holy Song City ten miles away, and exploded directly.
At this moment, everyone was in despair.
The Great Sage, even above the Little Sage, such a master, who can be the enemy?
"I thought that even if the other party's Great Sage came, he would not be in such a hurry, but I didn't expect that it would only take half a day to come to the outside of Shengsong City......"
The Holy Knife had a sad face, and there were two other people beside him, both of whom were masters of the Little Saint Realm.
"Holy Sword, we'd rather die than surrender!"
"Holy Knife, you lead people to escape, and my senior brother and I will delay time for you!"
The two little saints spoke one after another.
The Holy Sword shook his head and said, "Where can we escape? If our Holy Court could listen to the advice of that person back then and move the Terrans out as soon as possible, how could we face such a thing as now? Back then, that person left a prophecy, and no one in the Holy Court believed it at all, even though the end had begun to appear a few years ago, the Holy Court still had a fluke mentality and was unwilling to move the Terrans out of this land......
"It's already happened, and what can I do if I say so much?" said another.
"What Senior Brother said is right, even so, as an elder of the Holy Court, and as a little saint of the human race, my Holy Dao will never retreat!
The three of them were quickly ready - they would rather die than surrender!
Ten miles away.
On the white bone throne, the blood-colored figure smiled and said calmly: "For 100,000 years, the human race has still been an unyielding iron skeleton that would rather die, but this is fine, I can let my subordinates have a full meal for a while! Moreover, the more people die, the weaker the will of heaven and earth here will be, which is convenient for me to do things!"
After a while, the blood-colored figure saw that the creatures under his seat were already ready to move, smiled, waved his hand, and said, "In that case, you will go and slaughter the city! As for the three little saints, they will personally attack and kill them!"
Between words.
The blood-colored figure raised his right hand and directly poked out, and in an instant, a blood-colored palm appeared in the sky above the Holy Song City, covering the entire Holy Song City.
On the blood-colored palm, the aura was very terrifying, and just by emitting it, it made ninety percent of the monks in Saint Song City fall to their knees, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.
The power of the Great Sage is too terrifying for ordinary people to bear!
Even.
Even Lu Qingshan couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
Fortunately, except for a trace of cold sweat, Lu Qingshan still held his head high, standing up to the sky, the holy sword glanced at Lu Qingshan in surprise, and said: "All the half-saints can't withstand the power of the great sage, but you can withstand it, it's really extraordinary!"
Lu Qingshan turned his head and glanced at the Holy Knife, and said with some difficulty, "In this starry sky, no one can make me kneel, not even the Great Sage!"
The words are very difficult, but the momentum is not weak at all.
It's just that.
After all, the gap between each other's cultivation is too big, which makes Lu Qingshan feel very depressed.
Just when everyone was desperate, a white bone stick suddenly appeared in the sky above the Holy Pine City, crushing the blood-colored palm, and then, the figure of Wu Fu appeared outside the Holy Song City, looked at the army of living beings outside the sky, and said: "Your Excellency, as a great sage, you have lost your identity by doing this!"
"Are you...... Ghost Witch Sect Witch Frustration?" The blood-colored figure's eyes showed a hint of jealousy, staring closely at the figure of Wu Frustration, and said, "You killed my three subordinates?"
"Do you mean those three little saints, if it's them, then I naturally killed them!" Wu Fu's face was calm, but he was very hideous, and said slowly: "How many generations of descendants are you from the diagram?"
"Hmm, do you know the ancestor of my family?" The blood-colored figure's face changed slightly, and after thinking about it, he replied: "I am the fifteenth grandson of Cailuo, dare to ask you?"
"I ......"
Wu Fu sneered and said with a smile: "100,000 years ago, when I saw the old man, I had to shout 'senior', and when I came to you, didn't you even understand this rule?"
Cairo's face was annoyed, and he was about to scold, but suddenly his heart trembled, as if he remembered something, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're a demigod of the Witch Sect?"
"Looks like you still know the old man!" Wu Fu laughed.
"In the Undead Blood Clan, there are some things recorded by the ancestors, among which the Ghost Witch Sect is mentioned, but for hundreds of thousands of years, no one from the Ghost Witch Sect has ever come, so the younger generation will not remember it for a while!"
In his eyes, the human race is just rations and cultivation resources, but the one in front of him, according to records, is a demigod, and ordinary people dare not provoke him at all.
In the Holy Song City, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be startled, the projection that came after the sacrifice of the Ghost Witch Sect turned out to be a demigod? However, Lu Qingshan knew that the so-called demigod was just his body, and the one who came down was definitely not a demigod.
However, before Wu Frustration made a move, he was able to defeat Gai Luo's blood-colored palm, which means that Wu Frustration now at least has the combat power of the Great Sage.
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but think of the two holy cities that had been destroyed by Wu Frustration, and he already understood in his heart that at that time, Wu Frustration's strength had reached the Great Sage.
"It's good to know, otherwise, the old man will have to bother to speak, and it's much better now!" Wu Fu waved his hand and said, "The old man knows your purpose, but, to be honest, the creation here has been regarded by the old man as a bag, so you better retreat immediately!"
In Shengsong City, Lu Qingshan's brows couldn't help frowning.
The Wood Demon Realm is about to perish, doesn't it mean that it has the opportunity to become holy? But now it seems that even a demigod has come down in person, and this opportunity is not as simple as sanctification.
"Could it be that you can become a god?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be surprised.
Meantime.
Ten miles away, Cailuo's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't help but hesitate when he thought that Wu Fu was a demigod and couldn't afford to provoke him.
As if in a hurry, Wu Fu waited there quietly, waiting for Cairo to make a choice.
After a long time.
Cai Luo smiled, and when he looked at Wu Fu, although he was jealous, he was no longer in awe, and said with a smile: "Didn't the predecessor come from the body?"
"It seems that you don't give up and want to fight with the old man?" Wu Fu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and seemed very calm.
"If you don't fight, you can't do it, this creation is too precious, otherwise the younger generation would rather give the creation to the seniors than offend!" Cai Luo stood up from the white bone throne, looked down at Wu Fu, and said: "Come on! Although the predecessors are demigods, but this projection at the moment is afraid that there is only the realm of the Great Sage, since it is the realm of the Great Sage, the younger generation is not afraid!"
"The old man's current projection is indeed the realm of the Great Sage, since you are not afraid, then you can try!" Wu Fu smiled, looking like he didn't care at all.
But then, Wu Fu's tone changed, and he suddenly shouted, "Cailuo, please accept the old man's worship!"
The words fell.
All the creatures outside the sky have changed color.
More than half a year ago, Wu Fu used this trick to worship the creatures in the two holy cities to death, who can afford this worship?
If their Great Sage was worshipped to death, then this time it would be a big trouble, and one by one they couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at the Great Sage Gairo in front of the White Bone Throne.
I saw that after Wu Fu's words were spoken, Cai Luo's figure shook, his face seemed to be a little pale, and his hands were behind his back, trembling slightly.
However, very few people noticed this scene.
"In the records of the ancestors, it was mentioned that the witchcraft of the Ghost Witch Sect was thorough, so I deliberately refined some treasures that specifically guarded the Holy Soul, and I wanted to wipe out my Holy Soul with the strength of my predecessors, I am afraid it will not be so easy!
And.
If the seniors want to do this, I'm afraid they need to pay a certain price, I don't believe that the seniors can always worship me!"
Cairo's face had turned pale at first, but as he spoke, he had regained his rosiness.
"Gailuo, please bow to the old man!" Wu Fu frowned slightly, but bowed again.
Cairo's face turned pale again, and the hands he was carrying exploded into a blood mist in an instant, but as soon as he exploded into a blood mist, an extremely surging force erupted from Caira's body, causing the blood mist to roll back and turn into his hands again.
All the while, Gairo didn't want his scene to be noticed by Wu Frustration.
"Senior, why don't you say goodbye again?" After Cai Luo's face turned pale, he regained his ruddy color in an instant, and said with a smile: "It is my great luck to be worshiped by a demigod!"
"No need!"
Wu Fu shook his head and said, "There is a supreme treasure in your sea of consciousness, and if you want to wipe out your holy soul, unless my body comes, it is impossible!"
The words fell.
Wu Fu picked up the white bone stick, jumped up in an instant, and the entire sky, densely filled with the shadow of the white bone stick, as if the heaven and earth had turned into a world of white bones.
In Shengsong City, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, only one of the white bone sticks in the sky was true, and the rest were all fake, but Lu Qingshan could come out by sense, even if it was fake, if it fell on his body, he would definitely die.
The power of the Great Sage is too terrifying.
The Holy Knife, as well as the other two Little Saints, opened their eyes wide one by one, as if they had forgotten to breathe, and carefully looked at the white bone stick in the sky.
They hoped that through the battle between the two, they could find a way to improve their cultivation.
Facing the white bone stick in the sky, Cailuo's face remained unchanged, he smiled lightly, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was the blood left in his body after being defeated by Wu for two worships, but these two mouthfuls of blood seemed to turn into hundreds of millions of blood-colored figures at this moment, and they rose to the sky in an instant.
Every blood-colored figure pounced on a pair of bone sticks.
The white bone sticks continued to annihilate, and everything that was annihilated was all fake, and with the annihilation of the white bone sticks, the blood-colored figures were also annihilated.
Soon.
There was only one white bone stick left in the sky, and a large number of blood-colored figures gathered together and pounced.
The White Bone Stick is just a holy weapon, as a Great Sage, it can be broken with one hand, but the White Bone Stick is blessed with the power of the Great Sage of Witch Defeat, so it has become extraordinary.
A large number of blood-colored figures, one after another, annihilated, the white bone stick fell suddenly, and when it was about to fall on Cailuo's body, Cailuo raised his hand, and the nails of his index finger immediately became longer, and it also became very sharp, like a sword stabbing on the white bone stick.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, which was an illusion for everyone, but soon, an earth-shattering roar spread out in an instant, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
Cailuo's figure couldn't help but flicker, and when he saw that the aftermath was about to affect his subordinates, he frowned and struck again, defeating the diffuse aftermath.
On the other side, there was also an aftermath coming towards the Holy Pine City, and Wu Fu hesitated and made the same action as Gairo.
"Cailuo, you are not the old man's opponent, it is better to step down! Otherwise, the old man doesn't mind letting a great sage fall!" Wu Fu said coldly.
"Good!"
Cai Luo glanced deeply at Wu Fu, and then spit out a word, and then gave an order, "Let's return to Saint Bird City! No, return to Saint Yang City!"
After giving the order, Cai Luo looked at Wu Fu and said again: "Senior, the weather is not very good today, so the junior will not ask the senior for advice!
After speaking.
Cairo led the men away.
Looking at the back of Cai Luo's departure, Wu Fu frowned, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect it, I still miscalculated, I thought that the Great Sage Realm would be enough to sweep everything, but now it seems that it is still not enough, I would have known that I would have sacrificed all the other five holy cities." However, at such a distance, even if I sacrifice five more Holy Cities, it will not be possible for my current cultivation to break through the Great Sage ......."
Talking to himself, Wu Fu glanced back at Shengsong City, shook his head slightly, sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: "It's a pity, before I get what I want, I can't sacrifice these natives, otherwise, if I sacrifice more than a dozen holy cities, I will be able to have enough strength to kill Cailuo!"
While thinking about it, Wu Fu walked into the distance, until he reached the distance, Wu Fu's face suddenly turned pale, and half of his body suddenly exploded, but Wu Fu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he just scolded angrily.
"The material of this stone statue is too ordinary, it looks like we need to rebuild a stone statue that can withstand every shot I make!"
......
Cai Luo led the army to pass by the Holy Bird City, and continued to the Holy Yang City, and when he saw that he was about to arrive at the Holy Yang City, he opened his mouth and spurted out dozens of mouthfuls of blood in a row.
Wu Fu bent down twice and bowed, he seemed to have endured it, but in fact he was extremely injured, even if he shot later, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, it was just to confuse Wu Fu.
Right now.
The distance was already extremely far, and Gai Luo finally stopped suppressing the injuries in his body, causing the injuries in his body to erupt continuously in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak, they looked into the distance, as if they had not noticed this scene.
Cai Luo glanced back, as if smiling, but he didn't say anything, only said secretly in his heart: "I'm seriously injured, so what about Wu Frustration? Although you are a demigod, what can come to you is only a projection, not even a doppelganger, I'm afraid that you are also seriously injured!"
When Luo thought about it, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky, only to see that above the sky, a golden Buddha phantom, sitting on a lotus flower, his hands were folded, there was a Buddha sound in his mouth, and there were heavenly demons flying around.
(End of chapter)