Chapter 472 Young Demon God!

"Young Emperor, Xiaoshi, your death has come!" He moved his hands and pulled a red unicorn. Runes filled the sky, shaking the sky, and sent out the most powerful blow.

At the same time, the other four great sages also stepped forward, exuding strong pressure, cooperating with him, suppressing Shi Hao, and helping him take action.

Shi Hao snorted coldly and stepped hard. The heaven and earth changed, and endless rays of light surged out in an instant, separating the sages of Butian Sect into one area.

There are thousands of dragon auras here, densely covered with symbols, extremely bright, filled with the aura of gods, and surging divine light.

"Spiritual Array!" The venerable Butian Sect was shocked, and then his color completely changed.

"I have already learned the unique skills of another venerable master of Butian Sect, so I don't need you to sharpen me. You can go on with peace of mind." Shi Hao whispered.

The divine array glowed, interweaving a dense array of symbols, and flooded the place. The Lord of Butian Sect was furious and exhausted. He fought with all his strength, but he was still about to be suppressed.

Shi Hao took a step forward, coming forward in a transcendental manner. His white robes spread out, and he was otherworldly. When he raised his hand, he swung out the golden magic sword, and cut off the head of the Lord Butian Sect with a "pop" sound. The blood rushed up high!

The head flew up very high, with a look of fear, unwillingness, fear, and confusion and disbelief on its face.

He was a venerable man, and he was killed with a sword and his head was cut off. The young man's battle clothes were fluttering, he was otherworldly, and he accomplished such a feat in the clear sky.

The Lord Butian Sect was unwilling to give in. In his last glance, the young man was so aloof. After beheading him, he was calm and calm, as if cutting through the clouds and seeing the sun, his whole body was shrouded in golden light.

"Plop!"

The headless corpse fell down, and the head finally hit the ground. A generation of venerables died. There was confusion and great fear in his eyes. He was defeated like this and ended his life without resting in peace.

The blood was very bright, but it quickly turned into light, beating like a divine fire, burning in this pale golden palace, which was shocking.

Behind the scenes, many people were petrified and could hardly breathe. It was difficult to accept what happened. How could it be so beyond people's expectations?

This is a venerable generation. With a single thought, mountains collapse and lakes collapse, the earth trembles, and one breath can swallow tens of thousands of living beings. He is extremely powerful and aloof.

This is a power that transcends the world of mortals. It can easily kill an ethnic group and destroy endless mountains and rivers. How could it be so fragile and be killed here?

"Master!" Several young men and women shouted, their eyes full of fear. A generation of sages were killed. They lost their protector and would have a very difficult time in the church in the future.

A group of young monks were all frightened and couldn't help but retreat. This was so terrible. Xiaoshi took action, sharp and decisive. Even the venerable was killed. They were in extreme danger.

The four great sages have long been facing a formidable enemy. Each one of them is blooming with divine light, like five huge divine furnaces burning, igniting the sky. There is light everywhere, protecting themselves.

They knew that something was wrong. There were several large arrays of gods in the palace that seemed to be intact and not destroyed, which was inconsistent with what they had learned.

This will be extremely dangerous and beyond their control. They originally came to investigate and suppress Shi Hao. But now they have fallen into the trap and may end up here.

The four great sages used their spiritual consciousness and observed carefully, but they could not understand it. They frowned and became more cautious.

"It doesn't matter, we have a broken formation. At least we can rush out." A sage from the Western religion said, cultivating an indestructible Vajra body. The whole body has a gilded luster, and the blood is surging like the sea.

Shi Hao looked at all this indifferently. There was no fireworks at all. He was really like an immortal, detached and watching everyone.

"Chi"

A venerable person from the Burao Mountain took a step forward and rushed in one direction. He used actual actions to verify the magic circle and see if the residual diagram was useful. He wanted to open up a golden avenue.

"No!" he shouted, his eyes full of horror.

"Chi!"

The golden avenue exploded instantly and was torn into pieces.

"What's going on? The broken picture doesn't work? Is it fake?"

A sage from the Western religion shouted.

"Impossible! How can there be a broken picture that doesn't work? The divinity on the broken picture is real. This is absolutely impossible!" shouted the venerable sage from the Eastern religion.

Shi Hao sneered and didn't take it seriously.

"No! That's the magic circle of the gods, a great formation left by the gods!" A respectable man from the Eastern religion changed his face wildly, and shouted: "Everyone, run away quickly, this magic circle of the gods is real, it was left by the gods.

of!"

Everyone was shocked, what kind of great array of gods was this? It actually had such terrifying formations as the array of gods, and the remaining pictures were blown to pieces.

"Damn it!" the Western sect's venerable man cursed, his eyes cold as he stared at that figure, his eyes shot out with a cold light, filled with murderous intent.

Shi Hao looked at him indifferently and ignored him.

They are all first-class venerables, top beings in all major religions. They have powerful magic weapons one after another, and even have a complete set of divine magic weapons.

Their strength is very strong, and they can be ranked among the top three masters in the entire Butian Sect.

However, they were still horrified. The divine magic circle was so terrifying that it blew up all their most precious things. It was simply a provocation, filling their hearts with anger and resentment.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

A sage from the Western religion roared, and an unparalleled murderous intent erupted.

With a "swish" sound, the venerable turned into a black lightning and went straight towards Shi Hao to kill him.

The rest of the people didn't move, just watching from a distance, not ready to intervene.

Because two of the sages of Butian Sect were killed, this little boy was so powerful that he could kill even the sages, but they were unwilling to take action.

Shi Hao raised his hand and slapped his hand out. A terrifying wave erupted, blasting the venerable man away and killing him on the spot.

"Little beast, you are dead!"

The other two venerables shouted, full of resentment, their faces were livid and murderous.

"boom!"

They all started together and used various means to besiege Shi Hao.

Shi Hao's divine power was so powerful that he covered the void with a big hand and directly struck a huge mountain.

"Boom!"

This huge mountain was shattered into dregs and smashed into a pile of stone powder.

The other two sages were so enraged that they also took action.

“Bang!” “Bang!”.

These people joined forces and struck down palm prints one after another, razing the entire imperial city to the ground. Valleys exploded and rocks flew across the sky.

This is a horrifying scene. A group of people are fighting here and overturning an entire imperial city. Stone chips are flying everywhere and the sky is full of stones.

"boom!"

Shi Hao struck with a punch, smashing a venerable figure from the Western Sect into a ball of blood mist and turning it into ashes.

Another Venerable was kicked away by Shi Hao, his sternum was broken, his body was covered in blood, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his bones were broken. He was overwhelmed and almost died.

Shi Hao's strength made them scared.

"you"

"I"

The two venerables roared, full of grievance and anger, but did not dare to speak. This was too terrible. They killed two venerables in succession. They were no match for them and could not survive even a single encounter.

Shi Hao's energy penetrated the sky, opened the divine magic circle, and trapped all directions. At this moment, he was cold and ruthless, holding the country's sacred halberd, and started killing!

"Ah..." one of the venerables shouted. He and the magical weapon in his hand were split in half, and blood shot into the air.

"You..." the other person trembled.

Shi Hao's battle clothes moved with the wind, his black hair was disheveled, his eyes were as cold as lightning, he pressed forward with a big halberd in hand, and took action again.

"puff"

Blood spurted out, and this man was chopped by Shi Haoli. The last venerable was killed, and the palace was stained with blood.

"How could this happen?" the disciples in the distance shouted. They were all trembling and convulsing, and some even collapsed on the ground.

The young man opposite was like a demon, and he killed five great sages by himself, which was shocking!
Chapter completed!