Chapter 737: The Sage Strikes

Come on!

A terrible roar woke everyone up, and then, countless cultivators fled like crazy, about to rush into the endless Dao pattern circle behind them.

With their strength at this time, they simply can't compete with it.

These immortal guys, even if they are strong in battle, and they are even stronger in terms of combat power, but if they really fight, they are still not opponents, this is the reality, in the previous eight hundred worlds, countless cultivators have proved this, and no one has ever succeeded.

Kill!

The breath of death in the cold came, like a cold winter shrouded in shadows, and everyone's hearts shuddered under the word killing, which was not loud, but resounded in everyone's ears.

Countless rays of light flickered, and all the cultivators burst out with their whole body cultivation, and all kinds of secret treasures and even forbidden methods emerged one after another, just to escape.

Every cultivator who has survived to the present is not so simple.

Perhaps, they are not strong enough, and their polemic power is not the pinnacle, but there is one thing they are strong enough for, and that is the means to save their lives.

Without such means, they simply can't survive, and it is impossible to survive barely under the boundless puppet army, this is the reality, even if there are ancestors and quasi-saints among these people, but in the face of reincarnation, in the face of the road to heaven, they still need to escape.

Strength is the only magic weapon to survive, and if they are not strong enough, they can only choose to escape.

Boom, boom......

Like an unstoppable torrent surging forward, the majestic power swept in all directions, the terrifying power was simply sensational, and the army of millions of puppets charged together, enough to crush all the beings that stood in front of them, except for the saints, nothing could stop them.

Tens of millions of cultivators were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to turn back to fight, or even if they did turn back to fight, they would just be sent to death.

Rumble!

A devourer stepped out in one step, spanning tens of thousands of miles as if traveling through time and space, this was a method they didn't know before, although the combat power was strong and infinite, but they didn't know how to use magical spells, and could only rely on their own defense and boundless strength to fight their opponents.

But after devouring many cultivators, this devourer obtained this spell, shrinking the ground into inches, and it traveled hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

Burst!

A cultivator is torn apart alive, and then the blood passes, the body decays, and even the soul passes under the strange power, being devoured, assimilated, and used as nourishment to urge these devourers to become stronger, at this moment, these cultivators are like pigs and sheep in captivity.

More and more devourers came by resorting to terrifying horrors, screaming incessantly, and some even chose to blow themselves up and die together, but to no avail.

In this heaven and earth, once the true spirit appears, it means that it has fallen, because he will be swallowed by heaven and earth.

There are countless battles on the land of tens of thousands of miles, almost one-sided slaughter, these puppets are too terrifying, especially after obtaining supernatural spells and various Dao pattern means, they are even more powerful, the body is difficult to destroy, and they have wisdom, almost impossible to fight.

The only way anyone knows to kill these guys so far is to keep destroying them and eventually exhausting them.

Rumble!

At the critical moment, a saint finally made a move!

This is also the first time that a saint has really made a move since the war for so long, and the saint who made a move is one of the first strong people to enter here, he is a hundred-armed giant.

Because his injuries were so serious, and he was also injured in the previous world, he had to hide in one world to do penance, and with the help of this endless resource to recover from his injuries, it took tens of thousands of years to completely recover from his injuries and go one step further to become a true peak saint.

I thought that I could overwhelm the Quartet and become the pinnacle of power, and even overwhelmed that strange stone to subdue it and cast it into a supreme holy soldier.

Unexpectedly, he just walked out of here and encountered such a disaster.

The army of puppets swept through, and even he felt that he could not escape.

Being suppressed by so many puppets, the hundred-armed giant suddenly felt a burst of irritability, the dignified peak saint was actually powerless under a group of puppets that were not even saints, these guys who could be completely killed with a wave of their hands in the past actually had such a means, which made him really angry.

Rumble!

He fell with a palm, and vigorously suppressed time and space.

The hundred-armed giant, hundreds of arms waved together, turning the entrance into a death Jedi completely, and countless puppets rushed over, but they were instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Such an attack is much more powerful than Thunder, although it still can't directly kill the puppets, but it hurts them a hundred times more than Thunder.

The hundred-armed giant, this is a different species, powerful and incomparable, when he cultivates to be close to the peak of the saint, he has the peak combat power of the saint, and at this time, stepping into the peak of the real saint is the combat power of the old saint peak powerhouse, in this world, it is absolutely unique and unstoppable.

Although the puppet is terrifying, it is nothing at all for ordinary cultivators, for an existence like a hundred-armed giant, except for the existence above the quasi-saint realm, other existences are not in the eyes.

As soon as the palm fell, thousands of puppets completely fell.

Because at that moment, the hundred-armed giant used supreme means to change the time of that small place, so that the puppets could be restored and killed again, and the cycle was endless, that is to say, under this palm, he killed the thousands of puppets in an instant, tens of thousands of times, how could he not die.

Hundreds of arms waved, and tens of thousands of puppets fell with each blow, and in just a few dozen breaths, millions of puppets were almost dying, which was really amazing.

But then, the hundred-armed giant roared.

Boom, boom, boom!

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, because three figures rushed out, each of which was comparable to a saint.

A saint, a puppet saint, even if he is a hundred-armed giant at the peak of a saint, he can't kill it at all, and if he can't even get rid of the entanglement, he himself may fall on the spot.

At that moment, even the hundred-armed giant's complexion changed.

Boom, boom!

At the same time, two terrifying breaths rose into the sky, one belonged to one of the three supremes, and the other belonged to the native creatures, which was a big tree with a height of 100,000 zhang, the ancient trees were towering to the sky, and almost a quarter of the world had his roots, with infinite power and endless vitality.

Even the hundred-armed giant is not sure to deal with it, but it is conceivable that the strength of this ancient wood is really amazing to the extreme, and it can be called incredible.

The three great saints dealt with the three puppet saints, and the crack also ushered in a real army.

Yes, the real legion, compared with the latecomers, the more than a million puppets who arrived before are just a wave in the sea, they are insignificant at all, not worth mentioning, they can only be regarded as a pathfinder team, not even a pioneer, just a million.

More than 100 million puppets came through the entrance, like a tide of silver and blood, surging Pengbai.

What's even more terrifying is that after the tide, there is an endless sea!

All the cultivators were frantically attacking, because there were too many puppets, and the power of the self-explosion was so perverted, although it was only less than 10,000 casualties, but at that time, under the premise of the saint's action, if this place was broken through again, then even the saint might not be able to help them.

In the dark, thirteen terrifying auras enveloped the combat power of the remaining thirteen saints, they couldn't even make a move, and once they made a move, they would face a thunderous blow.

Not only that, but it was the entrance that broke through before, and now, it's the front line!

The Nine Hundred Worlds are very large, almost not much smaller than worlds like the Ancient Realm, but the number of cultivators is not enough, if the defense line is broken, then hundreds of millions of legions will come, at that time, the boundless legions are overwhelming, even if there are ten times more cultivators here, they can't stop it.

The strength of the puppet legion is undoubted, and there are even more than ten saints, and its strength is incredible.

This is only a few hundred years, once when they came out, the strongest was only the ancestor, but now, they have given birth to saints.

One can imagine how far these puppets will explode if it takes a while.

Devouring worlds and parasitizing powerful worlds, in the end, all living beings and thousands of worlds will be their nourishment.