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If it weren't for the fact that the bones of the dead turned into ashes, there must have been countless mountains of white bones and corpses.

The world of the Tao is really experiencing an unprecedented destruction this time, and the end is coming.

The Poison Saint continued to walk and under the night, he had already destroyed the two hidden families in a quarter of an hour, which was terrifying.

"Oh my God, why, is this era coming to an end?" an old man from a reclusive family cried out to the sky, his heart full of grief and despair.

"Poison Saint, Poison Saint, he actually appeared, in this era when saints are not visible, who can check and balance him?" said another old man.

"Alas, the Great Tribulation, the Great Tribulation, 20,000 years ago, there were still Long Qianshan of the Tianlong Sacred Palace, Ji Xueyue of the Northern Emperor Family, Ximen Lang of the Western Emperor Family and others who could balance the Poison Saint, who is there in this era now?" Another old man sighed and said, he was originally a strong man who returned to the realm in half a step, with a good way to stay and a childish face, but at this moment, he was old, and he seemed powerless and vicissitudes.

The appearance of the Poison Saint has brought unprecedented pressure to people, this is a legend more than 10,000 years ago, although it is not an undefeated myth, but it is like a taboo for people, much more terrifying than the Great Demon.

"Oh my God, Senior Long, Senior Ji, Senior Ximen, where are you, quickly show up and kill the Poison Saint!" an elder of the clan yelled directly at the sky, and the old man burst into tears.

Because the Poison Saint was coming towards their family, and it was rapidly approaching, and the faint green light in the sky was like a dead sea, making people subconsciously tremble in their hearts at a glance.

"Haha...... I really didn't expect it, this saint has not been out for many years, and his prestige is still there, haha......" The poison saint laughed, and the voice spread in all directions, turning into a hurricane and sweeping out, the hurricane was poisonous, and all life was taken away wherever it passed.

"Long Qianshan, Ji Xueyue, Ximen Lang? haha...... What if they reappear? This saint is about to wash away the shame of 10,000 years ago. The Poison Saint laughed wildly.

"In this era when the saint is not visible, the saint is honored, and the Lord is up and down in the world, haha...... I want this era to be destroyed!" the Poison Saint said again.

As he spoke, he had come to the clan......

In addition to the Poison Saint, in front of a hidden family in another spiritual mountain and river, another figure like a god like a demon was covered in black gas, and the sound of ten thousand ghosts howling sounded in the bones in his body, and the sound was as miserable as the screams of thousands of evil ghosts in hell suffering, making people feel cold and pale when they listened to it.

"What? Ghost Saint? This ...... Is this a ghost saint?" the people of the clan screamed as if they had seen a ghost, and many old men recognized him.

This person is a very good person, once he performs a miraculous skill, he is like the bitter howl of ten thousand ghosts in hell, and there is no one else in the world except the ghost saint.

This person is the same generation as the Poison Saint, and he is even hundreds of years older, and his cultivation is even more profound and unfathomable.

He is already more than 20,000 years old, but he didn't expect to be alive, this is incredible, in this era of calamities, the appearance of the ghost saint is undoubtedly worse, making people's pressure increase sharply, and even more desperate.

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At this time, the heads of the imperial family and the ten holy palaces frowned one by one, thinking hard about how to break the situation.

They didn't expect the black-robed man's power to explode in an all-round way to be so terrifying, and even the characters of the Poison Saint and the Ghost Saint were taken under their command at some point.

"Poison Saint, Ghost Saint, Sword Saint, and one that seems to be fifty thousand young Black Wind Saints......" The head of the Southern Emperor Family muttered softly, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Even if Long Qianshan and the others reappeared, I'm afraid they might not be able to deal with it, how did the 50,000-year-old saint survive, there should be no way to do it, but Shou Yuan ......" Next to him, the Great Elder said worriedly.

If this development continues, even if their imperial family can be left alone, I am afraid that this world will also become an abyss. Just imagine, if the ancient city of Nanhuang is surrounded by a bottomless abyss that is pitch black, and all living beings have died, and there is only a glorious city alone, then what is the difference between this and a destroyed inheritance?

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I didn't expect their power to explode in a short period of time and affect the whole world. This crisis ...... Who can resolve it?" said the Nangong Holy Lord worriedly.

"Holy Lord, if it really can't be done by then, we can only invite out the family heritage, the old man thought, the other holy palaces should also think the same. The Great Elder looked at the Nangong Holy Lord and said.

Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Nangong was silent, is he really going to take this step?

The family heritage is generally not invited until the moment of life and death, has it really reached such a point now?

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"Alas, the saint is not visible, who else in this era can stop the destruction?" sighed the palace master of the Tianyi Holy Palace.

"It's really sad that my world used to be incomparably glorious, but now even the saint is gone. If...... If the one of my clan is still there, with his amazing appearance, he should be somewhat sure, at least it will be no problem to suppress a poison saint. An old man from the Tianyi Holy Palace said in front of the palace master.

Hearing this, the palace master's soft eyebrows were raised, his face changed slightly, and then a complicated color appeared in his eyes: "You...... Do you mean Uncle Ancestor?"

"That's right, it is the little uncle and ancestor Tianchengzi, who was already about to step into the holy realm when the little uncle betrayed the master, and now seven thousand years have passed, I believe that with the amazing posture of the little uncle and ancestor, he has already contributed to the creation, if he is still in this realm, he can turn the tide. The old man next to him said.

At the mention of this person, a touch of complexity appeared in the eyes of both of them, and there was a look of fanaticism. This name is a taboo in the Tianyi Holy Palace, no one dares to mention it, and it has long been listed as a traitor by the previous palace master. Now, only their palace masters and great elders dared to mention this name in such a grand manner, and they showed fanaticism and complexity.

This is because they don't think that what Uncle Xiao did back then was wrong, but they admired it very much, but they couldn't say anything because of the will of the previous old palace master.

"Uncle Ancestor...... He...... I'm afraid that I won't return to Tianyi Holy Palace in this life. The palace master of Tianyi Holy Palace sighed and said.

"No, I firmly believe that the little master uncle will appear, because the Tianyi Holy Palace is in trouble, and the Dao World is in crisis, if he is still here, he will definitely appear. Don't forget, once the little uncle and ancestor regarded the Tianyi Holy Palace as more important than his life......" the Great Elder said with great seriousness and certainty.

Hearing this, the palace master's face darkened, and then sighed, but a glimmer of hope rose from the bottom of his heart.

Tianyi Sacred Palace's little uncle Tianchengzi, that is a world-famous figure, is a terrifying existence with an invincible posture, if he returns, then hope will return together.

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Saints, saints!

At this moment, all the powerful figures of the world were chanting these two words, extremely longing, because even if they were as transcendent as they were, they felt powerless.

Return and save your people, O high saints!

The crowd cried out in their hearts, full of desperate calls, because they had no hope, it was just a fluke hope, and it was destined to be impossible to achieve.

"Haha...... There is truly no saint in this world, no saint dares to come out, only we are honored, and the Lord rises and falls!" the ghost saint laughed in the face of everyone's powerless and desperate calls, and the robe hunted and blown, and the yin wind was blowing.

The saint can catch the stars and the moon, and destroy the stars, these terrifying saints tens of thousands of years ago joined forces, enough to blow up this world, but they didn't, they just turned this place into a dead field, an abyss.

Since the appearance of the three yin and yang, less than half an hour has passed, but it has become the current situation, which is really desperate.

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At this time, the Demon Lord and the Demon Incense were fighting a group of saints, and the Demon Lord was taken by surprise, so the trick was repeated and played again, but it did not kill the high-level terrifying saint.

The power of the stone chamber was very strong, but the strength of that high-level saint was also very strong, and he sacrificed a dark blue lotus flower at a critical moment and escaped his life.

However, the price was that the lotus flower was shattered by the magic circle of the stone chamber, and his body was also beaten to a broken body.

This saint is a powerful force left by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, there are only two of them in this lineage, if this person is killed by the demon lord, I believe that the head of the Xuanyuan family will definitely go crazy.

However, although this person is seriously injured, he is still strong, at least he has the terrifying strength of the first saint, and the demon lord is being pressed and beaten and vomiting blood, and he doesn't know how many bones are broken.

Holding the bronze furnace and constantly retreating, he was full of life essence, repairing his injuries extremely quickly, and did not forget to turn back time to prevent the saint from recovering from his injuries.

This is also the reason why this saint constantly attacks the demon lord in anger, in fact, he just wants to escape quickly, but this ant's method is too strange, every time he steps out, he will turn back time to prevent himself from leaving, and the steps he takes will be inexplicably retracted again.

When he leaves with the terrifying power of the saint shattering the other party's power of time, this ant will be entangled again without knowing whether it is alive or dead.

The Demon Lord was constantly beaten and spurted blood, but in his heart he was cursing the Demon Incense for throwing such a powerful opponent to himself, if he had been replaced by a Primal Saint or a Mid-level Saint, he would have been killed by the Yin just now.

"Mole ant, you're looking for your own death. The saint roared, glowing and burning.

He was burning his origins and forcibly reaching his peak.

The Demon Lord's face immediately changed drastically, forcing this old guy to be anxious, I was afraid that he would not be able to block the other party's next blow.

What to do?

The battle with Moxiang was nearing the end, but it wasn't over yet, and it was too late to save him.

Bang!

The terrifying momentum was overwhelming, this was just the power of a high-level saint, and it was already so terrifying.

The Demon Lord's face was pale, and his body was almost suppressed and exploded.

He gritted his teeth, and then opened the lid of the bronze stove, which was filled with a furnace full of Buddha's dantian divine liquid.

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