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Chapter 1388 The Wrath of the Holy Spirit

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    "Be sure to stop it!"

    "If it is really allowed to tear through the boundary barrier and come down to heaven and earth, it will be the real doomsday for us immortals. Whether it is human race or demon race, we will fall into the terrifying abyss of endless darkness, and we will never see the light of day again!  "

    "Everyone, retreat and stay away, let the ghost wind kill the formation!"

    The roar of the Lord of the Holy Tiger actually broke through the howling wind, overwhelmed the loud noise of tearing, and rang in the ears of every fairy monk, and finally brought them back to their senses.  Pull back, out of the area that is becoming more and more manic and violent.

    Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath and spat it out again mixed with blood.

    muttering to himself, "I am no longer the young and fragile self I was when the Styx invaded"

    "I am the Lord of the Holy Tiger, one of the few immortals standing at the peak of the upper realm of the fairy"

    "I will definitely be able to block it for a while and buy enough time for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements."

    "I will definitely be able to!"

    "Come on, my partner, give me everything you have, and let us truly blend together"

    Roar!

    The white tiger lying in the deep pit let out the last roar of its life.

    Then it exploded with a bang.

    It turned into countless white light spots, whirled and danced, and merged into the body of the Holy Tiger Lord.

    A tear of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, and fell to the ground with a thud.

    After that, it quickly submerged into the gravel soil and disappeared, leaving only a faint smell of blood, which was still diffused in the air.

    The sadness passed away, and the face of Lord Shenghu gradually calmed down.

    "Old man, you take a step first, I will come down to accompany you soon after I stop this devil king."

    The clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. Apart from the silver thunderbolts gathering more and more, there seemed to be a hollow and ethereal sound echoing non-stop.

    Lord Sacred Tiger listened carefully to the voice, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his old face.

    "The wrath of the Holy Spirit this is the wrath of the Holy Spirit."

    "I don't know how long it has been, and I have never felt the will to listen to our fairy upper world itself."

    In his already vague memory, this voice means that the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth is angry for it, and vows to use supreme power to seal and kill the demon king who dares to break through the boundary and enter the outer realm, so as to prevent future troubles forever!

    He slowly raised his arm, and a pure white blade of light suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand. A phantom of a white tiger with wings roared angrily in it, and countless fairy spirits quickly gathered towards the light blade, as if in the sky.  A bright moon rises slowly among the collapsed mountains.

    "Just use my life to buy enough time for the arrival of other lords and the gathering of the power of the Holy Spirit!"

    Completely shrouded in pure white light, Lord Holy Tiger let out a roar, transformed into a shining meteor, and rushed towards the huge crack like the eye of a devil in the sky like lightning.

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    The fairy upper realm.

    A small island in the middle of a lake with beautiful scenery.

    An old man in an ancient robe was fishing.

    The sky began to rain torrentially silently, falling into the lake, and the sky and the earth were completely covered by a dense rain curtain.

    The old man's right hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly, and then he raised his head. Looking at the thick clouds in the sky that almost pressed down on the lake, and the silver lightning that pierced the rain curtain from time to time, he couldn't help frowning.

    Suddenly.

    A white light cluster appeared from the horizon, penetrated the rain curtain with almost no gaps, crossed the rising waves of the lake, and finally stopped slowly above the fishing rod.

    The old man frowned even tighter.

    Stretching out the wrinkled old palm, put the snow-white light ball on the hand, and slowly blew out a mouthful of fairy air.

    The light cluster gradually dissipated, but inside was a drop of dark red blood. After rolling a few times in the palm, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in the boundless heavy rain.

    The wrinkled old hand was clenched into a fist, as if it was the only way to keep the blood drops that had disappeared in his hands.

    He put down his fishing rod, slowly got up from the lake, let the rain wet his worn robes, and took a step forward, and he was already above the clouds of lightning and thunder.

    The eyes seem to penetrate the distant distance?, reflecting the depths of the collapsing mountains, the black rift that is constantly tearing and expanding, and the huge and suffocating terrifying body, still trying to expand the rift again, so that I can truly come here.

    Near the crack where the sky was covered with thick clouds, thunderbolts emitting dazzling silver light were gathering rapidly, completely illuminating everything around them.

    There is also a vague and ethereal voice echoing in it, as if countless creatures are shouting in unison, full of sadness and anger that people can't help but empathize with.

    Sensing the existence of this scene through the drop of blood, the old man couldn't help being stunned.

    After a few breaths, he exhaled a long breath, and slowly closed his inexplicably sore eyes.

    "Sacred Tiger is this the enemy you are facing now?"

    "Even the will of heaven and earth made angry voices for it, what kind of terrifying existence is that"

    He sighed softly, and there was an emerald green disc in the palm of his hand. The surface was engraved with various complicated lines, and there seemed to be countless light spots swimming in it, which seemed to have a life of its own.  Extraordinary agility.

    A celestial power was injected into it, and the disk slowly lit up, dyeing the entire lake surface in an emerald green color.

    Time passed little by little.

    The old man waited quietly, as if he had fallen asleep in the heavy rain, but the rain never wet his worn clothes.

    A quarter of an hour later, the emerald green disc suddenly moved slightly, and a petite girl appeared above it.

    At the same time, an ethereal voice sounded faintly.

    "Lingmu, have you also sensed the invasion of Styx Wangchuan?"

    "The Styx River of Forgetfulness?"

    The old man was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and asked back involuntarily.

    The ethereal voice sounded in his ears again, "Not long ago, I sensed the appearance and disappearance of the gray and silent aura unique to Minghe Wangchuan, so I woke up from the trance So, Lingmu, you suddenly  Contact me because of this matter?"

    "No, it's not Styx Wangchuan, but"

    The old man was silent for a moment when he said this, and reorganized his language, "Qiya, you are far away, maybe you haven't sensed the awakening and anger of the will of heaven and earth. Between the Luoyue Mountains, the teleportation built by those little guys descended  Where the great formation is located, the boundary barrier of our fairy upper realm is being torn apart"

    "The boundary barrier is torn apart!?"

    The woman named Qi Ya immediately interrupted the old man's words, and said in a very dignified tone, "Could it be that the endless space-time turbulence broke out outside, and broke the Great Spirit Blessing Formation jointly set up by the ancient fairy emperor and the eighteen ancestors.  Reached above the boundary barrier!?"

    "No, it's not the turbulent flow of time and space, but the teleportation and descent circle that appeared from the fishing nether world, and is breaking through the barrier of the realm the terrifying demon king!"

    "The holy tiger is here, and it has already sacrificed the white tiger, the spirit beast, and merged with it, launching a decisive impact on it."

    "The holy tiger is going to fight for his life Is a mere creature from the lower realms so terrifying?"

    The woman sighed in disbelief, her voice gradually fell silent, leaving only one sentence echoing on the surface of the lake in heavy rain.

    "I see, then let us see you at Luoyue Mountains." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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