What do I say, what do I need to say?

Huang Tian's words were like taking self-conspiracy and tricking the Changsheng people.

"Huangtian, how dare you fool us?"

"So what if you guys do?"

The Saint Huangtian was calm and calm, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"What else are you talking to him? Fight."

Although the Saint of Eternal Life did not have time to understand the situation, his anger was no less than that of others.

The next time he arrived first, but he took the lead. He grabbed a faint green light with his hands, reflecting in the air, and transformed into swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. He was full of murderous intent and his strength was magnificent.

The Saint of Huangtian was calm and calm. With the Huangtian hammer, the hammer body burst out with thunder and thunder, the world-destroying divine thunder, and the sky was burst into mid-air, and lightning flashed to welcome the heaven and earth. The clouds filled with thunder and fire were shining, like a peerless purgatory.

"Gu Changsheng, I didn't expect you to have a chance to become a saint again. I'm really lucky. It's a pity that you just kill me, it's still a dream."

The two of them quickly tangled together and fought fiercely. The figures, holy power, and great holy magic collided brilliantly, as if countless fireworks suddenly burst into the sky and the earth.

The cultivation level of the Saint of Huangtian is about 48 times the true half-saint. With the Thunder Hammer swing of the Great Saint, it can reach nearly a hundred times the power at its limit.

The cultivation level of the immortal saint who became a saint again reached forty-nine times. When the ancient clan’s great saint technique was used, it was slightly stronger than that of the Huangtian Saint.

But it is impossible to quickly defeat the Saint Huangtian with just a little force.

The two fought fiercely for a few quarters of an hour, but they were always indistinguishable from the outcome, and the saint of immortality had a little advantage.

Seeing such entanglement, the already impatient Saint Chenwu also took action. He seized an opportunity and drew out a strange long whip from behind, squeezing the starry sky with its squid, and rolled up the sparks and flashed the dragon to squid Huangtian, intending to use this sudden attack to seriously injure the Saint Huangtian first.

When the saint of Yao, the saint of Yingtian, and the saint of Huangyuan saw this, they couldn't help but sneer.

The Saint of Morning Mist was very good at choosing the opportunity to take action. If you pull it down, the Saint of Wilderness will probably not be able to save it.

Two-on-one, the victory has been decided, so they don’t need to take action.

The rest of the time is almost the time to watch the show.

After a while, I will clean up the tragic saint of Huangtian and force him to surrender. I guess Pangu's Holy Axe will not be able to escape.

call!

A breeze suddenly blew, as if it was the warm wind of flowers blowing in spring.

It was faint, and seemed to have a little fragrance, with white light, rippling from the sky like clear waves.

Li Shaoyang's figure suddenly flashed, and he was stretching out his palm, silently passing through time and space, and magically approaching the Saint of Morning Mist.

"What?"

"Li Shaoyang, how is this possible?"

The saint of Yao, the saint of Yingtian, and the saint of Huangyuan exclaimed at the same time, unable to believe it, jumped up at the same time in horror, moving from a high altitude, and activate the holy power at the same time, activate the Great Saint Technique with all its strength, and blasted towards Li Shaoyang from three directions.

The saint of Yao's family blasted out the holy power scene with thousands of arrows firing at the same time.

The saint of Yingtian unleashes the waves of anger that rolls in the sky.

The saint of Huangyuan grabbed the mountains, the cliffs of the golden peaks, and the domineering impact.

No matter which great saint method is, it is a technique that shocks the world and shakes ancient and modern times, and a method that can eliminate the sky and the world.

If other saints of Void Daluo came like this, they would probably be frightened and trembled without any momentum.

However, at this moment, Li Shaoyang chuckled lightly, calmly waved his other hand.

A white light was like a whip, and three lights blew up and ten thousand arrows were fired at once, causing the wave of anger to roll back and collapsed thousands of feet high mountains.

The original move was still unstoppable and slapped the morning mist saint without any obstacles.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the Saint of Morning Mist twisted his body in the sky. A blood hole in the shape of a palm opened from his chest and turned into a hole. The starry fire it waved was unsustainable and it dispersed without even getting to the Saint of Wilderness Heaven.

"ah."

The intense pain made the saint of Morning Fog roar and his body fell to the ground.

Li Shaoyang smiled, turned around and rushed to the ground, stepped in front of the Saint of Morning Mist, opened his five fingers, grabbed the Saint of Morning Mist, and ripped violently, tearing open half of the Saint of Morning Mist on the spot, and blood and blood were squirting wildly.

"Fight with me, even if I am a saint, I will still kill you."

Li Shaoyang was in power and refused to forgive others. He seized the opportunity and seized the holy position exposed by the broken body of the Saint of Chenwu, and would give a fatal blow.

"Li Shaoyang, you are so hateful. You are hiding behind your back and attacking. Today, I can't spare you."

The saint of Yao, the saint of Huangyuan, and the saint of Yingtian quickly arrived. Three people faced one and surrounded Li Shaoyang.

The lips were gone and the teeth were cold. The three of them could never have watched Li Shaoyang easily kill the Saint of Chenwu.

After being blocked like this, the opportunity to kill the Saint of Morning Mist seems to have missed it.

The Saint of Morning Mist has also surged with holy power. He seized the opportunity and tried hard to repair the damaged holy body. While cursing, "Li Shaoyang, you guys, you sneak attack me and hurt me like this. I will not let you go. If you wait, I will definitely kill you with your own hands. Yao, Yingtian, Huang Yuan, you can help me entangle him."

Li Shaoyang smiled and seemed to have never heard of his roar at the Saint of Morning Mist. His fierce eyes were like the light of a sword, and his terrifying cultivation momentum was like a wave of waves, drowning the three saints of Yao, Yingtian and Huangyuan.

"You have to pay the price to stop me. Today, I am here to deal with you."

Bang!

A peak battle of fighting the Three Saints alone immediately kicked off.

Although the saint of Yao was just a saint of the vain Daluo, he was the daughter-in-law of the ancient Mutiansheng in the original continent and had a very high status.

It is said that before she became a Taoist partner with Gu Changsheng, she was originally the leader of the clan. It was Gu Mutiansheng who personally found her and offered conditions that made her give up her sect leader and marry into the ancient clan.

Therefore, the ancient Mutian Sheng gave the Yao family a considerable benefit.

This makes the cultivation of the saint of Yao a little higher than that of Gu Changsheng.

The original cultivation level of the Saint of Changsheng was forty-six times, while the Saint of Yao was fifty-six times, which was very powerful.

The Saint Yingtian, the Saint of Huangyuan, one of whom was born in the Aqua tribe and the other was born in the Wilderness tribe, is also very powerful Saint of the Void Daluo. Because of different opportunities, their cultivation is slightly higher than that of Gu Changsheng, one is fifty-two times and the other is fifty-three times.

Such a strong cultivation is destined to have very strong arrogance.

I didn't dare to take action because I was afraid of Pangu's Holy Axe because I cherished my life.

Now that he has taken action, those worries are naturally left behind, and instead they are angry because Li Shaoyang said crazy about it to deal with them.

Angry, very angry!

"Li Shaoyang, you are so angry. Although you don't know where you got the saint's cultivation level, if you want to fight the three of us alone, you are asking for trouble."

While the saint of Huangyuan waved his hand, he grabbed two golden peaks of thousands of feet with his hands, which were as domineering as a rainbow. Various holy powers, holy laws, holy texts, holy talismans, holy energy, and holy auras were all concentrated on these two golden peaks. They were smashed down at the same time, and there was also the wonderful combination of Kan and Li, and the yin and yang yin yin and yang, and infinite fog surged.

The figure of the Saint of the Wilderness Abyss disappeared without a trace, as if it had merged into these two tall golden peaks, connecting them.

This is the famous holy law of the wild tribe, "The Ancient Holy Mountain".

Smash and smash!

If oneself is immortal, but one can destroy others, there is no domineering.

The transformed aerosol shrouded in the air for only a hundred miles, but it created an incredibly solid "domain", just like an absolute space. Li Shaoyang was locked in this absolute space and had to be killed by the ancient immortal holy mountain.

Li Shaoyang's face changed slightly. Since ancient times, it has been said that no one who can become a saint is simple, and no one can really underestimate it.

It was just that I could easily strike three times in a row to open the great saints of Yao, Huang Yuan and Yingtian. It is impossible to say that there are indeed some luck elements that caught the three of them off guard.

Just now, if the Saint of the Wilderness Abyss had used the "Ancient and Immortal Holy Mountain" to the fullest, it would never be possible to easily break it.

"Draw the knife to cut off the water." Li Shaoyang did not hesitate. He has now reached three times the level of Daluo Saint's cultivation. Although he is only three times the level of Daluo Saint, he is still far superior to the Saint of Huangyuan.

In addition to the endless mystery of chaos, he has already realized the infinite truth of the true holy law, and his actions have already contained supreme supernatural powers.

One of his hair is a mystery, one of his hair is a mystery, and one palm is like a knife, which is even more powerful than the heavenly being.

A large number of chaos mystery gathers in the right hand, and draws it up and down, and there are shocking white marks on the world and the earth, and the universe is vast and circling.

The fog rolled in one stroke, and walked in the opposite direction, as if it was unstoppable.

In an instant, it struck the "Ancient Holy Mountain", setting thousands of Mars, with a large number of impact ripples.

In the mist, the muffled groan of the saint of Huangyuan came from the mist.

A drop of blood dripped from one of the golden peaks, subsided on the ground among the fairy clouds, forming a blood lake.

Li Shaoyang's eyes lit up, and he knew that his move had hurt the Saint of the Wilderness Abyss, and his murderous intent was even more obvious. He was just waiting to make a move to destroy the "Ancient and Immortal Holy Mountain" and kill the Saint of the Wilderness Abyss.

However, in a flash, the green light of the saint of Yao's family rose sharply, and millions of vines were thrown out.

There are hundreds of millions of huge thorns on the vines, densely squirting like rain, and a sharp light suddenly appears, and the sky is full of green worlds. There is no thorn everywhere, no light everywhere, and no space to dodge.

"Mu Juewan assassinated."

This is one of the famous killer moves and great saints in the ancient clan, created by the ancient Mutian Saint.

It is said that this holy Dharma scripture was performed by the ancient Mutian Saint, and even the Saint Wumora could not avoid it. He had to pay a certain price to recoil.

It can be imagined that this method is powerful.

And this method actually appeared among the fairy clouds. It can only be said that the saint of Yao's family really wanted to kill Li Shaoyang to the extreme, and he was at all costs.

Li Shaoyang took two steps back and stopped. He knew that the saint Yingtian on his back had seized the opportunity to activate the Great Saint Dharma, but he ignored it.

He saw him draw the air with his hands and draw two arcs of yin and yang, like a rotating circle, forcibly cutting out a "circular world" from the time and space between the immortal clouds. The powerful suction force erupted from the circle, and the killing of thousands of wood thorns was sucked into the center of the circle, as if shot into another world, missing, like a mud cow entering the sea.

"What's impossible?" The saint of Yao was frightened.

"Hehe, do you think you are the immortal saint of Gu Mutian. Even if you can be called the Saint of Jie Wumora, it is difficult for you to hide from?" Li Shaoyang said with a smile...
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