"How could the old man in Mythology have such a profound cultivation level?"

Yes, it was the Mythical Old Man g who took action.

A person who once spread myths and legends everywhere and was not highly valued. Although he was a saint of Jie Wumora, he had never revealed any special features in front of others. His cultivation level was comparable to Xuan Cang Ji Sheng, the most powerful person among the saints of Jie Wumora.

No, it even has a slight advantage.

Not only the Green Light Saints were shocked, but even the White Light Saints found it incredible.

Obviously, they don’t know much about the cultivation of the old man in mythology.

Even before taking action against Xuancang Jisheng, the old man of Mythology has always been an ordinary saint of the saint of Wumora.

At this moment, the old man from Mythology smiled slightly, and the white-haired look of the eyebrows suddenly changed and turned into a young man with a cold and handsome expression.

His eyes are dark and radiant, and there is also a charm between his eyebrows, and his character is outstanding.

Xuan Cang Ji Sheng stared at the old mythical man who had changed his appearance, stared at him, his eyes suddenly became loud and his mind was shocked.

"It's you, Qingzi, it's you. This is impossible. Haven't you been executed by Qingjun himself? Why are you still there? Damn it, Qingjun is false to execute you. You haven't died at all. You have long become another person, hiding in the original continent. You damn bastard, you have hidden so deeply that you have deceived everyone."

"What, it turns out you are a love son?" The Chaos Beast was also extremely shocked.

No, it should be said, very excited.

The mysterious Hengding Ding flashed with a black light, and the saint Wumora, the catastrophe in the tripod, had quietly died.

It turned into a human form and nodded slightly at the mythical old man.

The others were shocked, and even forgot to fight, looking at the old man in mythology in a daze, never understanding who this person was.

Lovezi, Lovezi is another person who is drowned in the long river of history, a super master who has been forgotten by too many people.

Love son, known as the son of Love Lord, is born in the blood of Love Lord.

It is said that he was born earlier than Xuancang Jisheng.

However, the love son did not exist for a long time. Not long after he became the saint of the Calamity Wumora, he was personally executed by the love king for committing a serious sin.

It is said that when the Qingjun executed Qingzi, Master Cangdao was watching.

In this world, there are not many people who know Lover, and Lover died completely, and no one knows Lover later.

Xuan Cang's extreme holy can know the love son, and that was just a coincidence that the Saint Master Cangdao mentioned it.

When I first heard about love, Xuan Cang Ji Sheng smiled contemptuously, secretly laughed at love for being unlucky, born because of love, and died because of love, and deserved no glory.

After laughing, Xuan Cang Ji Sheng didn't remember the love son in his heart.

I never thought that one day, Aoko would appear in front of him and become his opponent.

All kinds of annoyances surged into my heart, almost making Xuan Cang Ji Sheng crazy.

Qingzi smiled indifferently and said, "Xuan Cang, there are so many things you didn't expect. One day, you will find that you have fought all your life and death because of someone's ambition, and you will still get nothing in the end. Because you are just a pitiful chess piece."

"Shut up. Love boy, aren't you just a chess piece? I want to see how clever you can be."

Xuan Cang Ji Sheng roared angrily, and flashed and rushed towards Love.

The love boy smiled faintly, but his calm style seemed to have someone's shadow shining.

He gently cut through the sky and flashed to the distance, and Xuancang Jisheng chased him to the distance.

The two started a peak showdown independent of the chaotic battle circle.

One, who has the bloodline of the Saint Master Cangdao, is like the son of the Saint Master Cangdao.

One, who adheres to the blood of the love king, is known as the love son.

The duel between the two of them was nothing more than a simple confrontation between the Saint Master Cangdao and the Love Lord.

When the two fought, the war between the other saints became fierce again.

However, at this time, the White Light Saint had the existence of the Chaos Beast and the Mysterious Hengding Ding, and became extremely powerful.

The mysterious Hengdao can block the saints of Wumora for seven tribulations, and the Chaos Beast can fight against the six tribulations, and the two block the thirteen tribulations, and the saints of Wumora for a sudden change.

Among the Green Light Saints, there are only twenty-one saints of the Tribulation Wumora, and several of them were injured by the Chaos Beast. The pressure on the White Light Saints is naturally not as huge as at the beginning.

The battle between the White Light Saint and the Green Light Saint is more intense than at the beginning, and some people in the Green Light Saint have also begun to suffer minor injuries.

However, overall, the White Light Saint is still at a great disadvantage.

If you are not careful, the saint of Void Daluo will be killed or torn apart by the holy body, barely escape from the holy position and leave it to other saints.

Time passed quickly in the tragic tragedy, and the Pangu Holy Axe and the Soul-falling Holy Banner in the sky were fighting continuously, and seven years passed by inadvertently.

The White Light Saint is quite tragic. From the beginning, nearly 100 saints have consumed only forty-six people.

Those who can survive for seven years in such a tragic saint war and those who can save their lives will naturally be the saints of Mora and the saints of Ancient Ra.

As for the saints of Daluo, there were only three left who were struggling to support him, covered in blood, and they were also tragic as if they were torn apart by others at any time.

On the side of the Green Light Saint, there are still saints with more than three hundred years of victory, and the balance of victory is obviously tilted towards them.

During the melee, a man with a bare head, a fat face, and a fake charity look, he could tell at a glance that he was a master of the Mi clan. He took the opportunity to appear in front of the Witch Temple.

He smiled coldly, suddenly raised his fat Buddha's hand, and thousands of symbols and holy talismans came out in a series of times, rushing towards the Witch Temple.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "Li Shaoyang, I finally got a chance. Let's see how you don't die."

"Thief Maitreya, you dare to attack." Xing Shi was so angry that she exploded her lungs when she saw this scene. Xing Shi's battle axe danced wildly, but she was unable to escape the siege of a large number of masters. In addition, he was seriously injured at this time, and he could not stop the master of the Mi clan. He was so anxious that his eyes were blasting fire. He really wished he could transform into two bodies, one resisted the siege, and the other could rush over to kill the master of the Mi clan.

The crisis is already close.

But no one has that time to stop the Mi clan master.

And this master of the Mi clan is actually an ancient saint.

Without the attack of the ancient saint, the Witch Temple will inevitably be out of control.

Li Shaoyang was obviously in the Witch God Temple and would inevitably be wiped out by this attack.

This is something that the white light saints cannot allow.

If this is the case, Li Shaoyang would be slightly surprised if he could see this master of the Mi clan.

This master of the Mi clan is still his old acquaintance.

It is exactly the Maitreya in the ancient Mirror of Maitreya that Li Shaoyang got.

At that time, the ancient Mirror of Maitreya was shattered by Xing's Xing's battle axe, which made the Maitreya unable to continue to plot against Li Shaoyang.

For many years, Maitreya has been thinking about killing Li Shaoyang with his own hands.

Now that the opportunity really comes to us, Maitreya feels unprecedentedly happy, and even a little excited and proud.

So many saints came into this battle to kill Li Shaoyang.

And in this battle, isn’t this fate destined to him only to find an opportunity?

"Hehe, Li Shaoyang, Li Shaoyang, the karma is really unhappy."

As the Holy Dharma Holy Symbol symbols emerge one by one, almost covering the Witch Temple, a big explosion was about to break out, razing everything in the Witch Temple and everything in the Witch Temple to the ground and turning into ashes.

The Maitreya turned around and roared happily: "See if you don't, I will destroy Li Shaoyang with my own hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar suddenly rang out from the Witch Temple.

A faintly, a door opened, and aura of saints suddenly appeared, and white lights stormed.

Three hundred saints of Void Daluo suddenly rushed out of the Witch Temple, and the three hundred holy laws formed a mad current to rush out.

It’s nothing to have a Daluo saint, but it’s amazing to have three hundred Daluo saints combined.

There is no ancient Luo saint in the world who dares to say that he stands still and allows the three hundred Da Luo saints to bombard him.

Because they all knew that no matter how powerful the ancient Luo saint was, he was bombarded by three hundred Daluo saints, and in an instant he could not even have a scum.

Maitreya thought he could kill Li Shaoyang and was content with serene satisfaction. He turned around and laughed wildly, not knowing that three hundred Daluo saints would rush out of the Witch Temple.

The violent current rushed out, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. Not only did it tear Maitreya apart, it also hit Maitreya's body.

Bang!

A heavy collision sounded.

Maitreya's body was thrown up and there was no sound at all. It turned into ashes when it was hollow. It was really not even a scum left, and he could not die any more.

After killing Maitreya, three hundred Daluo saints rushed into the battlefield without stopping.

The white light was cold and directly had a strong impact on the Green Light Saint.

Although he was only a saint of Daluo, he still made the Green Light Saint pay a heavy price, killing thirty or forty Green Light Saints on the spot. Three other saints of the ancient Luo were besieged and directly destroyed, and they had only time to escape from the saint position.

In amazement, a saint of Green Light Tribulation Wumoro shouted in anger: "Where do so many white light saints come from?"

Yes, where did so many people come from?

If you are familiar with the Yongxian Realm, you will definitely know it immediately.

These three hundred Daluo saints, both men and women, are all heavenly masters from the Yongxian Realm, who protect the great masters and are granted the imperial princes.

These people were not sure when they received the saint position given by Li Shaoyang, and they were promoted to saints as soon as they were promoted to half-saints.

At the critical moment, it is really not bad to give the Green Light Saint a heavy blow.

However, this was just a result that only caught the Green Light Saint off guard, and the situation was still very beneficial to Green Light Saint.

After all, there are still more than 200 Green Light Saints, many of which are without ancient Ra saints and without Mora saints.

Although the number of saints in white light exceeded that of saints in green light, after separation, the power of saints in Daluo was not so obvious.

After a long time, the White Light Saint was still at a disadvantage.

Gradually, some white light saints are still falling, or die together with the green light saints...
Chapter completed!