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- Yue Jueling was indeed a bit unlucky. He had just become a saint and thought he was invincible, but he never expected to fall into the hands of a fruit saint.
If you can subdue a Holy Spirit, that would be awesome.
Feng Feiyun summoned Yaohuang Sword, held it in his hand, and used his backhand to suppress Yue Jueling, who had fainted.
"Boom."
The armor on her body erupted with a dazzling light, and a mighty Holy Spirit energy escaped, tearing the earth into two halves, and the Yaohuang Sword could not enter her body.
"The body of the Holy Spirit is immune to all evil, and the rumors are indeed true."
The reason why Mao Laoshi was able to seal Yue Jueling's Holy Spirit wisdom is because it uses the purest power of the Holy Way, and it itself is the Holy Fruit Fruit, and the "wisdom of the Holy Spirit" is originally its Gifted with supernatural powers.
Feng Feiyun didn¡¯t believe in that evil, so he activated the Yaohuang Sword with all his strength, and with the power of ten thousand quasi-saint-level spiritual beasts, the Yaohuang Sword¡¯s sword energy rushed into the starry sky, and nothing in the world could stop it.
"Boom."
Yaohuang Sword pressed down again, trying to break Yue Jueling's Holy Spirit body.
Suddenly, Yue Jueling woke up, and two holy lights burst out from his eyes, like a fierce dragon waking up, and struck at the Yaohuang Sword with one palm.
"Bang, bang"
The sword energy and palm prints collided, and the earth kept shaking.
Yue Jueling escaped the fate of being suppressed by the Yaohuang Sword, but was seriously injured by the sword energy of the Yaohuang Sword. He spit out Holy Spirit blood from his mouth, and the sky was dyed red with a mouthful of blood.
The blood, when spilled, turns into a rain of blood.
This is the blood of the Holy Spirit.
"Whoops."
Yue Jueling suddenly flew up, and in an instant, he was standing thousands of miles above the sky, using his hands to make luck, and the blood in his body was rolling.
"What a risk, almost falling into the hands of a quasi-sage." She had lingering fears, always feeling that it was a wrong decision to offend Feng Feiyun and this group of weirdos.
"Where can I escape? Come back obediently and be surrendered by my second uncle." Mao Laoshi flew up into the sky with a milky voice.
It was just a small dot the size of a fist, but it made Yue Jueling very taboo. Just now, he was inexplicably fainted by being touched by it.
A Holy Spirit was touched to the point of fainting. This I can¡¯t believe it even if I say it.
"Today, if you are lucky, I will let you live and let's see who has the last laugh." Yue Jueling's head was full of holy clouds, her feet were on auspicious clouds, she snorted coldly, and planned to retreat.
"Hey, little girl, can you still leave?"
This sound was not made by Feng Feiyun or Mao Laoshi.
Mao Wugui, who had been silent for ten years, finally spoke. His voice was as loud as thunder, still arrogant and sonorous.
¡°Boom boom.¡±
Above the sky, lead clouds are densely covered.
On the earth, the laws of heaven are gathering towards the tortoise, converging into its belly, and a pair of dull eyes immediately emit two rays of light.
"I, with the body of Xuanwu, cultivate the unbreakable path between heaven and earth, and resist the sharpest attacks between heaven and earth. No sharp weapon can break my holy body, and no utensil can hurt my soul. I am a saint, and my name is 'Unbreakable' Holy Ancestor'."
Its mouth spits out the dazzling sounds of heaven and earth, with mighty righteousness and billions of holy laws. The stars above the nine heavens are constantly rotating, recording every holy word it speaks.
On the earth, the next divine inscription is printed, which is formed by the collection of mountains, rivers and rivers. Countless spiritual veins automatically gather here, forming the form of "all spirits worshiping the saints".
This is true sanctification, and everything in heaven and earth is driven by it.
A thought can change the geography of mountains and rivers; a thought can kill people hundreds of millions of miles away; a thought can drive all living things.
Seeing this scene, Yue Jueling's eyes narrowed violently. Now three holy spirit-level combat powers have appeared. If she doesn't run away, she may not be able to leave later.
"Open it for me."
She stretched out a jade finger, a little above the void, and a void portal opened wide.
"Lock it to me."
Mao Laoshi stood above the void door, pulled the door with a pair of small hands, and immediately closed the opened void door.
"Damn it."
Yue Jueling hated Mao Laoshi and felt that he lacked discipline.
She pointed out.
??The slender fingertips flew out a sharp holy wave.
Feng Feiyun fell from the sky, pointed his sword at her, and the broken sword hit her fingertips.
"Bang."
Both of them shook violently, and then their bodies collapsed.
Yue Jueling stared at Feng Feiyun, clenched her fingers, and finally turned around and retreated without wanting to fight.
"Little girl, I told you that you couldn't leave."
Yue Jueling just turned around and found that there was a huge monster standing behind him. His body was tens of thousands of miles tall, with the body of a tortoise and the head of a dragon. The whole body was covered with scales.
The true form of Xuanwu.
With one breath, a hurricane blew up between heaven and earth.
Its eyes are as big as stars, pregnant with two masses of Holy Spirit. It opens its huge mouth and spits out a mouthful of burning flames.
Yue Jueling did not retreat and took the initiative to fight. Wearing armor of the Holy Spirit vessel level, he rushed through the burning flames and struck the top of the Bubo Saint Ancestor's head with a palm.
This was the full blow of the Holy Spirit, and a large piece of the starry sky was shattered.
Mao Wugui did not dodge or dodge, letting her hit him on the top of his head.
"Boom."
Yue Jueling fell back, her arms numb. She struck with all her strength, but couldn't break the defense of its flesh and blood body.
"Hey, my holy name is 'Bupo Holy Ancestor'. If I break the defense with one blow from you, then I won't have to practice Bupo Dao. If you know me from now on, please call me 'Mao Bupo'; if you don't know me well, please call me 'Mao Bupo'." It's called 'Bupo Holy Ancestor', haha." Mao Wugui laughed loudly.
Yue Jueling snorted coldly and said: "Even if you are cultivating the Indestructible Tao, you are still far away from becoming a saint in the physical body. If I have an offensive Holy Spirit vessel in my hand, I can still easily break your Indestructible Body." ."
"Damn, this little girl is so arrogant. Feng Feiyun, among the three of us, you are the only one who has practiced the ultimate attack method. Only you can break through her defense. Come together and beat her up." Mao Wugui was furious.
Although Maowu Gui and Sheng Fruit are both saints, Mao Wugui cultivates the ultimate unbreakable way, and his attack power is not strong; Sheng Fruit is a different kind of saint, and it is naturally very powerful when it comes to magical arts, but it requires In terms of attack power, it is still not as good as Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun has not become a saint, but he majors in the art of attack. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is probably stronger than that of thatched turtle and the holy fruit.
"Kill." Mao Laoshi also yelled.
"War, kill all the foreign invaders, and restore peace to the world."
Feng Feiyun held up the Empress Wa¡¯s Dharma Image, carrying the Demonic Sword in his hand, with divine phoenix wings on his back, and the roaring souls of 10,000 spiritual beasts within his body.
With a sword swing, the void was torn apart, and time was chopped into chaos.
Yue Jueling used the Holy Spirit Armor on her body to resist a move, and then pointed her finger in the void, "Open."
The door to the void opens.
"Close." Mao Laoshi was very naughty. He sat on the door of the void and closed the door of the void.
Yue Jueling was so angry that he almost vomited Holy Spirit blood again. He glared at Mao Laoshi fiercely, then used a kind of super speed, and his body turned into a streak of fire and flew towards the sky.
"Boom."
But she bumped into Mao Bupo's back. The Holy Spirit Armor and the Black Tortoise shell collided, making a deafening loud noise, as if it was going to crush the person's soul.
"Hehe, the turtle shell is still hard, right?" Mao Wugui said with a smile.
Yue Jueling was shaken all over, and the Holy Spirit Principles on his body were somewhat scattered by the impact.
"Boom."
Feng Feiyun held the hilt of the sword with both hands. The Yaohuang Sword became thousands of miles long and turned into a giant sword. It struck Yue Jueling's head, knocking Yue Jueling to the ground and sinking into the soil.
"Three people work together, their sharpness can cut through metal, and visitors from outside the area will all come to bow their heads." Mao Wugui shouted the slogan.
Feng Feiyun said: "She escaped from the ground."
"She can't escape, honestly, you go and stop her." Mao Wugui said.
Mao Laoshi¡¯s speed is extremely fast, surpassing that of ordinary Holy Spirits, and especially in the mud, it is his world. He quickly caught up with Yue Jueling and knocked her out of the mud.
"kill."
Mao Wugui spit out a mouthful of burning holy flames.
Feng Feiyun fired four "Destruction Paths" and bombarded them simultaneously.
Under the siege of three holy spirits, although Yue Jueling entered the realm of holy spirits, he could only fight back passively and was injured many times.
This is a great hunt at the level of the Holy Spirit. It has been rare to see such a thing happen since ancient times. It frightened the monks who came to Nanfangbuzhou and made them all feel uneasy.
"Oh my God, what a terrifying aura, it must be a Holy Spirit flying over my head." A semi-saint-level sea monster climbed up from the ground, and the Holy Spirit's aura just now suppressed it. on the ground.
"Bang."
Suddenly, he was pressed to the ground again.
Another burst of Holy Spirit air flew from the sky, and he shouted, "Kill, chase, catch her, take her back and make her a maid."
"Oh my God, who is so cruel that he wants to capture the Holy Spirit as a maid?" The half-saint wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up from the ground again.
"Bang."
For the third time, he was pressed to the ground by the Holy Spirit, and his bones almost broke after falling.
"What's the point of being a maid? I want to catch her to warm my bed." Another Holy Spirit flew across the sky.
That semi-saint was completely frightened. Within one day, several Holy Spirits flew over his head. It seemed that a great catastrophe was coming. Otherwise, why would there be several Holy Spirits who could not be seen at ordinary times?
This time, fortunately, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
Feng Feiyun called out the ancient bronze ship, stood on the ancient bronze ship, and used all his strength to move the ancient ship. He continued to slash out sword energy while chasing Yue Jueling, who was escaping in front.
Yue Jueling is definitely the Holy Spirit in the world who pursues sorrow. She had just become a saint and before she had the chance to dominate the world, she began the most humiliating escape in her life.
Of course, for her, the most humiliating thing was the slogans shouted by Mao Bupo and Mao Laoshi, which made her teeth itch.
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