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Text New Chapter 605 The reappearance of the old saint's real body can still be contested

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    In the Demon Court, Mei Yu caressed the Demon Cauldron with his bare hands, looking at the end of the deep space, his eyes seemed to have pierced the other world.

    "Are you going to make a move as soon as you come, and you are keeping a low profile Killing saints and silences is really his style. The world is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change, and the world is the same."

    The True Sage of the Demon Court was a little dazed, and he was roughly sure that the person he least wanted to see appeared. His eyes were deep, and he had already seen a picture of a corner of the lake.

    "Yusheng, come and drink." Outside the magnificent palace, Wu Liuji tried to contact the king.

    At this moment, Wang Yusheng really wanted to come to the demon court to beat him, and told him to drink? Although the relationship is irreversible, you can't always cheat your brothers!

    "The newly arrived holy wine is the wine brewed by a certain supreme being in the last era." Wu Liuji told him that this is wine that can strengthen the bones of the emperor.

    Wang Yusheng responded: "Old Wu, are you looking for a fight? Do you think I can fall twice in one place? Can I be tripped a second time with the same stone?

    Are you looking down on me?  !  "

    Wu Liuji smiled, and said: "Haha, I misunderstood, just kidding. Will I use the same method to help Master call you over? Nothing. This time, I think some drastic changes are about to occur, and the old man is actually distracted  , feeling restless, I must have something very important to discuss with you."

    "No, I'm distracted too, and I'm quite disturbed. I reckon that I'll be beaten again in the past. The point is, I can't fight back. So, I think it must be because of him that I'm restless now."

    Wang Yusheng resolutely refused. In his opinion, life cannot fall into the same pit twice.

    Wu Liuji was helpless, and went to sue: "Master, the wolf is coming and shouting too much, he doesn't even trust me."

    Mei Yukong was taken aback. He didn't intend to do anything this time. After all, his son-in-law is also a true saint. How could he come and go when he wants it?  After so many years, although he was a little upset, he was not that overbearing.

    However, just because of Wang Yusheng's reaction, he suddenly felt that he should beat him again!

    The True Sage of the Demon Court said: "Tell him that there is indeed something wrong this time. Something happened to his family. He was surprised and frightened in a single thought. Come here immediately. Ask him, do you want me to invite him in person?"

    The mechanical tengu ran away. It thought that the man had shown a "violent look" when it met earlier, but it never expected that it was quite gentle.  Now, it actually saw that the four sages were bloodied at the same time, and their avatars and battle bodies were all slaughtered by one person!

    However, after fleeing, it also has a strong desire to explore in its heart, wanting to see the final result, it hides in the infinite distance, peeping cautiously.

    ? In the highest spiritual world, the white-bearded and hair-haired Wujie True Sage took a big stride, swung his long legs, and took the initiative to break out of the supreme magic circle.

    For so many years, he has been forbearing, mentally exhausted, and sometimes even gives people a trembling feeling of weakness, and his state is quite sluggish.

    But now, his face was flushed, as if he had a second spring, and his fighting spirit was high. He didn't even think that he had really waited for the turning point, and there was such a strong support.

    "This old man can fight for another 500 years!" The True Sage Wujie rushed all the way, and the old man seemed like a teenager talking about madness.

    In the battlefield where the holy blood flowed, Wang Zesheng looked back and frowned, and another true saint appeared?  It's quite deep, and it was hidden in the magic circle earlier.  "Fellow daoist, don't get me wrong, my own." True Sage Wujie hastily explained, but don't let that fierce man think that he is also an opponent.

    Wang Zesheng was stunned, saw the other party's eager gaze, felt the goodwill from the other party, felt the harsh environment of the Super Center, and suddenly felt a tinge of warmth in his heart.

    He felt that blood and chaos could be seen everywhere along the way, and that the new universe was full of coldness and ruthlessness. It turned out that some warm people came to help him, and he felt a little relieved.

    "Not all true saints are bullies who block my way." Wang Zesheng nodded.

    However, he didn't let the True Sage of Wujie approach, one is that he doesn't need to help out, and the other is that he is very vigilant, and there are many cruel reversal incidents.

    At this time, under his feet, the bright red holy blood flowed, and the black long knife was stuck on the ground, but it was not in his hand.

    The bodies of the four true saints made their final efforts to save the incarnation, but all ended in failure, and they could not be revived with secret methods, and those bloody waters were burning.

    Standing in the dark realm, the old king is powerful, terrifying, and shocking. He actually looks like a peerless devil. The expansion of the holy realm has torn apart the highest spiritual world. He looks down on everything and examines the real body of the four saints.

    Just now, all the four true saints launched a round of attacks, and the battle never stopped at all, but they were blocked by the black sh saint-level domain.?Everything absorbs all dharmas, spins, and suppresses towards Wang Zesheng.

    Silently, a large umbrella shaped like a lake appeared on the old Wang's head, and it turned slowly, making the supreme golden funnel stagnate for a moment.

    Clang!

    Wang Zesheng drew his sword again, this time the black long knife directly pierced into the golden funnel, and with a violent stir, accompanied by the roar of the Dao turbulent waves hitting the universe, the funnel composed of the highest Dao rhyme disintegrated and exploded in an all-round way  .

    True Sage Guixu groaned, blood spattered between his brows, and his forehead bone was cracking, showing an inexplicable injury.

    At the same time, the tattooed Sansheng's hair stood on end. He knew that the other party had completely locked him, and this time he was going to attack him to death.  In the distance, Wujie Zhensheng watched the battle. Although he looked very old, he was full of fighting spirit and couldn't help but want to make a move.

    He felt that, no matter what, he couldn't watch the boxer fight alone.

    However, he didn't want to go against the other party's wishes, so it was inappropriate to rush over directly.

    Following him, he stared at one side, the last incarnation of Guixu True Sage Zi Mudao.

    Shi Chuan and Zi Mudao, the true sages of Shiguangtian, had their most important incarnations cut off, but each kept one of them as a hope of rebirth when they had to.

    At this moment, Wu Jie's true sage blood was unmatched, and he raised his combat power to the limit of his life, and rushed towards Zi Mudao's incarnation that was free from the battlefield and was ready to escape at any time.

    The old true saint who has lived for 5 centuries, the secret

    Naturally, there is no shortage of legal and taboo methods. Now it is like living a second life, attacking with all your strength, and naturally showing its advantages against an incarnation.

    boom!  Snapped!

    "Sure enough, I can fight for another 500 years!" After rushing forward, he clapped palms one after another, fought fiercely, and successfully slapped the opponent.

    In the distance, in the central battlefield, the tattoo Sansheng groaned, his real right arm was cut off by a knife light that illuminated the universe, and the holy blood gushed out.

    "Everyone, at the moment of supreme fate, there is no choice. We need to go all out, or kill him, or we will be killed, and the blood will be splashed on the highest spiritual world." Tattoo Sansheng shouted quickly.

    For a moment, the blood-stained Four Saints all shone with the most glaring light, as if there were four mythical suns rising, radiating the texture of space and all things, which was very irritating.

    "You, it's time to hit the road." Wang Zesheng stared at the tattoo Sansheng.  His black long knife floated up, hanging above his head, and at the same time, a prayer wheel appeared there, and then the black knife was stirring the prayer wheel, making it rotate, making a chanting sound that shocked all the saints.

    In the sutra tube, there are seven or eight volumes of scriptures, each of which shows Wang Zesheng's own figure, and each volume of scriptures represents his journey of nine extinctions and rebirth.

    The knife turned the prayer wheel, making a grand Dao sound, and the holy ripples rippled out, as if to purify the world.  However, at this moment, Four Saints felt terrified and felt that they were in a desperate situation.
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