Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 277 Burial of the Holy One
Can you bury the saint, at this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the sky, and the young generation of powerhouses of the Beast Control Sect were all alarmed and came to the sky one after another.
The peak master of Tianyun Peak recovered from his slumber, overlooking this world, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said to himself in his heart, "Why did this kid fight with someone at the door of his house, and he was still him"
The peak master of Tianyun Peak is the high-ranking Tianzun, Qi Shaohu, who appeared outside the Void Road, naturally knew Yun Yijian, and learned his identity, and at this moment, seeing him fighting with the quasi-holy son of the Beast Control Sect, his eyebrows immediately frowned.
"It's not good, Zhou Tianzi is not his opponent, and it is very likely that he will suffer" Although Qi Shaohu did not appear, a wisp of divine consciousness swept through, and he immediately knew the form, and the phantom appeared outside Tianyun Peak and looked at the center of the battlefield.
Yun Yijian ignored the strong men who kept appearing, crushed the void with one finger, pointed at the holy soldiers, and turned out the big palm that covered the sky left and right and slapped the dragon's head, the time and space were broken, and it was amazing.
"The Great Mudra of the Void, Sweeping the Heavenly River"
"Whoa......
The sound was followed by the sound of time and space shattering, and the sky was full of crazy dirt, obscuring everyone's sight, and the mountain turned into powder, swinging beyond the heavenly river.
Roar Roar Roar ......
The scales on the dragon's body glowed with golden light, shocking the heavens, sharp as a divine weapon, cutting the void, and a black vortex crack appeared, absorbing the dust in the sky, and the situation in the center of the battlefield clearly appeared in the world.
Rumble......
The Holy Soldier and the Great Mudra collided, and the Holy Soldier directly deviated from the trajectory, and then the powerful finger pressed directly into the other party's heart.
"The act of burial, the burial of the saint appeared"
A group of people roared, shaking the void, as long as this finger pressed the heart vein, even a small fish would be killed, let alone Zhou Tianzi
"Damn"
Yu Xiaoyu suddenly stomped his feet, muttered to himself in a deep voice, and secretly screamed that it was not good, if Zhou Tianzi was really killed on the spot by Yun Yijian, then even if the Holy Ancestor came in person, he would not be able to reunite the relationship between Yun Yijian and the Beast Control Sect.
When the holy soldier in Zhou Tianzi's hand was knocked away, the tiger's mouth was almost shattered, he was numb, lost control, and almost fell from Jiaolong's body, Yun Yijian stepped on Jiaolong's head and almost crushed Jiaolong's head.
Oh
Jiaolong's huge body seemed to lack agility, and he couldn't attack Yun Yijian at all, so he let Yun Yijian get close to Zhou Tianzi.
Zhou Tianzi looked at Yun Yijian's fingers like a divine soldier, his pupils shrank, his body trembled, as if he had lost control, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.
Roar Roar Roar ......
Jiaolong flicked his tail sideways, and directly slapped the front, ready to make the final struggle and save his master, and this roar directly woke up Zhou Tianzi, trembling all over, a little cheaper, and dodging the fatal point.
"Burial saint, in fact, it is not difficult" Yun Yijian was indifferent, and a vast pulse rushed into Zhou Tianzi's body with his fingertips, and the powerful tearing force directly blew Zhou Tianzi's body apart.
"Ahhh
Zhou Tianzi screamed miserably, and the broken body wrapped in the secret method of the Holy Land recovered his injured body in an instant, but his face was pale, and he had lost the confidence to fight, and the super combat power and terrifying secret techniques of Yun Yi Sword emerged in an endless stream, which overwhelmed him.
Yun Yijian didn't care if he resisted or not, he kicked it hard, straight to his heart, and almost stepped on it with one kick.
"Poof......
Zhou Tianzi coughed up blood constantly, stained the sky with blood, the battle armor on his body was directly crushed by Yun Yijian, and he was bathed in the river of blood, this kick almost cost him half his life, blood flowed from all seven orifices, his eyes were hideous, his eyes were cracking, and the killing intent and resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Ahhh......h Damn, you dare to humiliate me" Zhou Tianzi yelled angrily, the blood in his mouth spurted out, and his already crazy heart could no longer control his emotions, and he could kill himself at any time without caring about the other party, so he directly broke open and scolded.
"Hehe, what about humiliating you, what about killing you?" Yun Yijian kicked out again, stepping directly on his face, which immediately made his face change shape, a mouthful of teeth completely shattered, and the severe pain made him swallow his teeth into his abdomen together.
"Woo woo......" Zhou Tianzi couldn't speak, and he couldn't vent his fire, because Yun Yijian directly blocked his mouth with his foot, and the pinprick-like pain almost made him cry.
Thousands of miles away Zhuxiong was stunned on the spot, his eyes were full of shock, although Yun Yijian did not kill Zhou Tianzi at this moment, he already had the name of 'Burial Saint, the first Burial Saint of this era appeared, and the time difference between the last Burial Saint was more than 5,000 years, and that one was the only remaining quasi-emperor in the world, Qi Tianfeng
The burial saint has an unlimited future, and at the very least, he can also be ranked in the position of the quasi-emperor, once the burial saint is produced, the flood and mortal dust will be cultivated vigorously
At this moment, Yun Yijian is not only a person of the Zhan family, after the Zhan Ancestor, but has his own name, the Burial Saint
"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, how can you say that he is also the quasi-holy son of my Beast Control Sect, if he is at fault, please spare him for the sake of my Beast Control Sect" Although Qi Shaohu was a little unhappy in his eyes, he did not take action to save Zhou Tianzi, after all, this is a matter for the younger generation, so he can only persuade him.
"If I am defeated, will you persuade Zhou Tianzi to do this or spread the word that the Holy Son of the Beast Control Sect has defeated the descendants of the War Clan?" Yun Yijian said with a sneer.
The Void Clan represents the real invincibility of the same level, and no one wants to defeat the people of the Void Clan of the same level, defeating the Yun Yi Sword means that he is the absolute king of the same level, and no one can compete with him.
If Yun Yi Sword is really defeated, the glory of the Void Clan will be devastated, if it wins, it is a big deal that the Beast Control Sect comes forward to explain that losing to the only descendant of the Void Clan is nothing, at most it will lose a few faces.
"Hehe, Yun Yijian, I don't know why you have a conflict, but I can also guess eight or nine points, so let's let him go, I guarantee that this matter will end here, and I will sell my face as an old immortal" Qi Shaohu's old phantom revealed supreme majesty, and said in a deep voice.
Yun Yijian was silent, he wanted to teach this Zhou Tianzi a profound lesson丨Letting him go like this would only exacerbate his hatred, but when he looked back at Yu Xiaoyu with a sad face, his heart couldn't help but soften.
"Hey, I should sell you a face, in order to hold the grace of the heavenly beast, in the future, the well water will not interfere with the river water, and I will have nothing to do with the Beast Control Sect."
Yun Yijian sighed deeply and whispered to himself, and then kicked Zhou Tianzi away, and a wisp of void battle qi quietly sneaked into the opponent's purple mansion, and then silently hidden, even Zhou Tianzi himself did not notice anything unusual.