Chapter 1104: Waste, Shoot

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Look at the mountains and landslides, look at the sea and the sea, gaze for a moment, the vicissitudes of the sea!

The fog fluttered, and a slender figure stood in the fog, standing on the abyss, looking down on the bronze immortal hall and the chaotic immortal earth, she condensed the immortal power of the years.

As strong as Gai Jiuyou, amazing as the white-clothed God King, at this time they can only retreat, watch from afar, and dare not approach easily.

The 100,000 mountains are quiet, the qi of life turns into small rivers, crystal into brilliance, flowing to her body, and the movement of life surrounds and surrounds her, this is a person who makes the ancient saints be in awe.

As soon as her eyes turned, the reincarnation collapsed, and Tianjiao was about to become dry bones, she didn't move, just as soon as she appeared, she had an urge to turn down and kowtow. And those who feel this way are ancient saints!

"What person?!" The ancient clans in the sinkhole were naturally shocked, and they all looked up.

On the abyss, the mist thunderbolt moved, and a pair of indifferent eyes looked down, penetrating the void, making every saint-level ancient king feel depressed, and his skin and bones were cold.

Below, the chill in the hearts of some ancient saints rose sharply, the cold air in the vertebrae swished, and they involuntarily regressed, and the life energy in the body leaked out, and the primordial spirit was dim, as if they were dozens of years old.

"What happened?"

"Stop her, our life is dying, rushing towards her!"

In the sinkhole, the saints of the ancient clan were shocked, their bodies were overflowing with energy, every pore was glowing, and their own essence was decreasing, which had never happened before.

"Kill it!"

Even if a great sage comes, he doesn't dare to do this to them, what kind of people are they?

All ethnic groups are feared, all the seas are respected, and all surrender.

"Huh!" a blue arrow shot out, no more than a meter long, but the light trail that crossed it was brilliant, like a comet illuminating the entire sky, and lightning cracks appeared in the bō spreading void, and the trajectory was tortuous and irregular.

"Pooh!" this was an ancient saint's full force blow, but it could not pose a threat to the wilderness, and the holy arrow stopped ten zhang in front of him, and then broke inch by inch and turned into powder.

"Who the hell is this, why is it staring at us, when did you make such a great enemy?" A group of saint-level ancient kings are all restless, too powerful, is this a quasi-emperor?

The faces of the Great Sage and the Golden King were solemn, one by one, and the monstrous waves surged in their hearts, and they knew intuitively that this person was definitely stronger than them.

"Go up!" said the Great Sage of Qianlun, ordering an ancient saint to charge and kill him from the sinkhole, the pressure on this underground was too great.

"Boom"

This person rushed up, but as soon as he rushed to the exit of the abyss, the black mist surged, and when he swept forward, he was suddenly shaken violently, his flesh and blood quickly dried up, and the whole person was old for a thousand years, losing a lot of vitality.

His face was snow-white, and he flew away in panic in his heart, the loss of life for a thousand years was unbearable, and the whole person seemed to have been pulled out of his life and fell.

"It's terrible" fell to the ground, his mouth trembling, far more uncomfortable than a life-and-death battle.

Above, the mist was shrouded, and the slender figure was even more unattainable, as if standing in the ninefold heaven, and the eyes were turning intimidatingly.

The fog was surging, flooding towards the entire sinkhole, like a black cloud pressing on the top, the clouds were heavy and powerful, like an ancient saint, and the heart of the ancient saint seemed to be pressing a mountain.

Whether it was in the past or now, if you ask the owner of this world, there is no doubt that he is a sage of the ancients.

The ancient emperor and the emperor did not know how many tens of thousands of years before one was born, only the ancient saints always appeared, ruling the world, but now they were suppressed, and several great saints had a terrifying feeling.

"Is it only a half-step away from the existence of the Dao, or is it a resurrection of the Terran Emperor?" Even the Golden King's voice was unnatural, and there was a hint of fear.

He, the Great Sage of Huntuo, and the Great Sage of Qianlun have all experienced the era of the Holy Emperor of Fighting, and have witnessed the power of the ancient emperor with their own eyes, and they really know how terrifying it is, invincible through the ages, and no one can fight against it.

The person in front of him is not as imbued with the aura of an emperor, but why is that temperament equally terrifying? It is like a great emperor dormant and sleeping in his body.

"She's weird, what realm has she reached?" the kings of the ancient clan wondered in their hearts.

"Let's go, let's go up first. At this time, the great sage of Hun Tuo can't be calm.

"Jingle Bell"

A string of purple bells vibrate, the Qianlun Great Sage rose, his body was covered with purple qi, his strong body was protected by the ancient imperial soldiers of the Extreme Dao, and each of the ten thousand dragon bells was as crystal clear as purple agate, strung together to form a real dragon, shattering the heavens, and the magic sound was deafening.

"Go up!" The Golden King also stared at each other, and sacrificed the ancient imperial soldiers of his own clan, and arrived in front of him to protect everyone.

The ancient saint who shot the blue arrow just now, at this time, opened the bow continuously, and dozens of hundreds of arrows were shot, although it was not a heirloom saint, but it was also the arrow feather of the saint, and the power was amazing, opening the way in front and cutting through the black fog.

However, this did not work at all, and the black mist consumed everything, and all the essence of the arrow feathers was recorded, making a popping sound like a bubble, and then turning into ashes.

Standing on top, her eyes shining for thousands of years, and with the power to record the life qi machine, she finally moved, stretched out a hand and grabbed it forward.

This is a hand as white as jade, although it is shrouded in black mist, but it can still see the crystal luster, it is far away, it is useless to let the ancient saint fly, and it will be caught in an instant.

“

......”

A scream came out, and the ancient saint struggled violently, but it was difficult to break free, his jet-black hair quickly turned snow-white, and his glittering skin quickly dried up, full of wrinkles, and aged in an instant.

"This is the power of time, stop him!" exclaimed an ancient Bible, and he threw his weapons forward.

However, it was already too late, and between the palms and fingers that were as white as jade, the ancient saint life energy dried up, the fire of the primordial god was extinguished, and the whole body became flying ashes.

"What is she, not at all like a living being, a tangible embodiment of time, or a spokesperson of death?"

None of the people present were not hairy, especially the two ancient saints who made the shot, they were even more uneasy, running the Dao Xing, wanting to summon back the tower and Tianluo umbrella that flew out.

"Poof"

The jade hand slapped down, simple and direct, the thirty-three-story ancient pagoda was slapped into dust, the hundred-zhang high Tianluo umbrella turned into flying ashes, and there was nothing left of the holy weapon.

"Ahh

...”

At the same time, the two ancient saints shouted, because the crystal jade fingers were brushed down at them, although the trajectory was beautiful and the movements were light, but it was deadly.

"The Great Sage save us!"

The two ancient saints shouted, shouting for help at the Golden King and Qianlun, and they themselves also used their magic skills to strike out, and thousands of Dao marks turned into a network of light.

"Po"

The power of the wilderness is beyond the imagination of the world, the Dao marks are shattered, and the divine light is engulfed by the black mist.

The hand covered them, and there was no magic but a mist flowing.

The two men had dried up their blood, their white hair scattered, their teeth loosened, their bodies dried up, and only white bones remained, but then they soon became bone meal and spilled into the sinkhole.

"Can Emperor Quasi do this?" In the distance, the white-clothed God King asked Gai Jiuyou, his eyes flashing with an astonishing look, staring at all this.

"It can be done, but" Gai Jiu's spirit reached the pinnacle, sweeping away the sick god, like an unsheathed sword, his eyes were shining, staring at the wilderness.

In the sinkhole, a group of ancient saints all had numb scalps, they were the masters of the world, but now they had encountered such an existence beyond comprehension, which seriously threatened their lives.

"The ancient emperor is revived, and the suppression is suppressed!"

The Golden King screamed softly, and drank loudly in his mouth, and the gold and copper in his hand turned into a divine radiance, swept forward, and hit the desolation on the abyss!

"Dang!"

No one thought that the figure above the abyss directly met it with his hand, and his white fingers flicked on the gold and copper, making a sonorous and pleasant fairy sound.

"What, pick up the Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Soldier with your bare hands?!"

With a roar, the sinkhole exploded, chaos churned, and the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan flew out upside down with gold and copper in his hand, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and horror was written.

The years have passed, and in the long river of time, how many people dared to take the soldiers of the Ancient Emperor of the Extreme Dao with their bare hands? They remembered that they had done this in the primeval years.

According to this calculation, is this really a human emperor? The ancient saints present were all frightened, the saint was beyond the realm of people, and the emperor was beyond the realm of saints, and the gap was too big to measure.

"He's not the Great Emperor of the Terrans!" said the Great Sage.

Someone carved the formation pattern, opened the Void Domain Gate, and wanted to force it far away, there is really no way to stay in this place, and if you can pick up the ancient emperor's soldiers with your bare hands, how can you fight?

However, the fog was shrouded and from top to bottom, and the place was imprisoned, and the void could not be opened and could not be crossed at all.

"This ...... It's broken, you have to break out!"

Wanlong Ling flew up and turned into a purple fairy dragon, shaking his head and tail, the Wanlong Ancient Emperor seemed to be resurrected, and a group of ancient saints almost collapsed to the ground, which was an extreme coercion.

"Smack!"

However, what was shocking was that the absurd one above slapped out, and this ancient emperor soldier strung with purple gold divine bells was knocked away on the spot, crashed into the sky, and disappeared into chaos.

The Great Sage of Qianlun screamed, spitting blood from his mouth, his vitality flowed, he quickly retreated, and then summoned the ancient emperor soldiers with his heart as the guide, and Wan Long Ling finally flew back again.

"This Nima is going to scare the ancient saint to death, what is the origin, shaking the ancient emperor soldiers with his bare hands?!"

"Breaking a few immortal chains made of divine gold, her strength is even more vigorous, as if she has broken some kind of seal!"

In the distance, Ye Fan, Black Emperor, Duan De and others were watching, and when they saw this result, they all looked at each other incredulously.

"The famine, this group of ancient saints will have to shed their skin if they don't die, and the ancient clan will inevitably be greatly injured!"

Duan Dedao.

Araku shot again, and this time he flew into the abyss and entered the real body, which made a group of ancient saints fidget, as if they had blown up their nests.

As she approached, the vitality passed violently, and no one could bear it, but fortunately, the gold and copper and Wanlong Bell were revived, and the breath of the ancient emperor became stronger and stronger, sheltering everyone in the auspicious light.

"Quickly retreat, make way for her, she is heading for the Bronze Immortal Palace!" shouted the Great Sage of Hun Tuo.

However, how fast they can get to this one, the ancient saints still can't see whether she is a man or a woman, and what her true appearance is, but they feel that she is peerless.

The slender body was very blurry, the hair was flying, and a pair of eyes swept in, making all the ancient saints have cold hairs standing on end, and a layer of small bumps appeared, like a giant dragon staring at the earth dog.

The two ancient saints were wrapped in the black mist and struggled, but their lives passed, and in the end they became white bones, and the others struggled to fight, especially the golden copper and the ten thousand dragon bells called again.

"When"

This time, the gold and copper flew sideways, and was slapped out of the sky by the absurd, and disappeared into the chaos.

"Qiang"

Wanlong Ling's purple light covered the sun, and the rui qi was steaming, but just after shaking a few times, it also flew out upside down, and was beaten and rushed to the extraterritorial battlefield.

"Let's go!"

The three great sages turned around and fled, and they didn't have the will to fight at all, so why should such characters go to fight? There will be defeat and no victory, unless the fighting saint emperor is resurrected.

"Ahh

A jade hand snapped down, and the two ancient saints shattered, bright red blood and white bones splashed, but in an instant, their essence was lost, and they became ashes.

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