"It's interesting. If these three people were not dead, you Cang Xuantian would have three more saints." Yan Xu frowned. Cang Xuantian was originally the end of the heavens, but he had a god like Mu Chen, and then such geniuses were born one after another. Could it be that his luck began to awaken? "The self-destruction of the Dharma Realm has no hope of life, and no one can save them."
Ancestor Cang Xuan doesn't think so. After all, Mu Chen has not appeared yet, so he wouldn't watch the three of them die like this.
In the void, Mu Chen could feel that the three of them had a last breath. If they could truly become a saint, they would not die.
"I'll have a breath." "Haha, let me help you a little." Mu Chen took out the Cang Xuan Sacred Seal, and used the authority of God to tune the power of the three heavenly realms from Cang Xuan Tian, and poured them into Zhou Yuan and the other three who were about to die.
As Cang Xuantian's future saint, Cang Xuantian certainly has to help his children.
"It's that Mu Chen again?!"
The Yanxu Holy Soul was able to sense the maximum, but he still couldn't find where Mu Chen was hiding, which made him very upset. A saint of Yilian could actually avoid his perception.
Suddenly, the vast tide of source energy gathered over, and Honglin looked at the three people who were lying on the ground in surprise. The three people who were already dead stood up miraculously.
Monk!
The loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world, as if from ancient times, and countless purple gold lights burst out, forming a purple gold ocean behind Zhou Yuan, and a sacred dragon swam in the purple gold ocean.
Behind Li Chunjun is a vast ocean of sword energy, exuding boundless aspirations. There is endless green light behind Chu Qing, full of majestic and vastness.
A holy lotus appeared on the bodies of the three of them, which also means that they have truly become saints.
"How could it be?"
Red Lin's face changed drastically, and it looked extremely ugly. The three saints stood in front of them, all of whom were promoted by their own background. She forced herself to grow with the help of the Tianluo chessboard, and she could not beat any of them, let alone three. "Mu Chen sent me a really timely help." Zhou Yuan said with a smile. "Yes, I almost thought I was going to die." Chu Qing touched his head. If he survived the disaster, he would have good fortune. Now he is a saint.
"What are you talking about? Let's solve this guy first!"
Li Chunjun drew his sword directly and slashed at Honglin. Thousands of sword lights burst out, instantly piercing Honglin's entire body into countless blood holes.
There is only a sword in his eyes, and what about women, it will only affect the speed of his sword swing.
Zhou Yuan and his two show their magical powers, the purple gold holy dragon breathed, and the sharp golden shuttle were all injected with the great power of the saint, which could destroy the world.
The red scales kept wailing, and the attacks of the three saints caused her to be fatal injure.
"It's time for you to go on the road."
Li Chunjun appeared behind Honglin and slashed her head with a sword. The powerful saint's power made the holy lotus on her head shatter directly.
In an instant, the sun and the moon set, and the saint fell. "Haha, beautifully done." "Yanxu, let's fight again now."
"
The ancestor Cang Xuan felt the power of blessing in his body and grinned. Now he and Yan Xu were equal. Yan Xu's power was greatly weakened, and the offense and defense were easy to attack and defense. "Damn it." Yan Xu's face was extremely ferocious. It did not weaken anything, but instead made three more saints in the heavens.
Faced with the fierce attack of the ancestor Cang Xuan, he did not dare to be careless this time. As one goes up and down, the strength of the two is almost the same, which is indeed shooting himself in the foot.
And this is not the end. Zhou Yuan and the three saints in that battlefield can be said to have entered a state of no one, like cutting vegetables and melons, slaughtering the powerful people in the saint's territory. The aura of the ancestor Cang Xuan was getting more and more terrifying, which made his scalp numb.
And, Cang Xuan Seal and Tianluo Chessboard were entangled, which made him unable to take it back for a while.
Not long after, the great power of the saint of the ancestor Cang Xuan reached the level of Double Lotus, and was even stronger than Yan Xu.
He felt that he was a fool at this moment, and he doubted his life, turning the ancestor Cang Xuan, a saint of the lotus into a double lotus realm.
Although he would not be killed directly by the ancestor Cang Xuan, Yan Xu was very upset. When did he ever feel so frustrated since he became a saint?
"Cang Xuan, Cang Xuantian should have two defense lines besides you, right?"
"The ancient saint of my clan should have to deal with it. Can you resist it then?"
Ancestor Cang Xuan did not say anything, but just launched an attack. I, Cang Xuantian, are not a saint without the Three Lotus, come here to see if he can go out alive. "You stay in the gourd first."
The colorful glass gourd appeared. The ancestor Cang Xuan found the right opportunity and grabbed the Yanfeng directly and stuffed the Yanfeng into the gourd, which was simple and rough.
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Bang bang bang.
The colorful glass gourd swayed violently, and Yan Xu bombarded wildly inside. Although Yan Xu was a double lotus saint, the glass gourd could also trap Yan Xu for a while. "Hehe, I have been thinking about this trick for many years, and I really caught a saint today."
Ancestor Cang Xuan smiled proudly. He had no choice but to deal with Yanxu, but Mu Chen must have a solution.
With his full strength, Yanxu cannot come out for a moment. "Cang Xuan, you hateful bastard." Yan Xu's angry voice sounded, and as a saint, he was imprisoned, which was an extremely humiliating experience.
"Just just curse." Old Ancestor Cang Xuan said with a smile.
But soon, his expression became serious, and he felt a powerful aura, which was much stronger than his current Double Lotus.
The ancient saint of Palm Thunder has arrived.
There were suddenly continuous thunder sounds between the world, and billions of thunder lightning flashed in the void.
A figure held a copper furnace in hand and slowly walked out of the lightning. There were billions of thunder roaring in the copper furnace.
"Ancient Saint of Palm Thunder!"
Ancestor Cang Xuan, Zhuan Zhu and others all recognized this person's identity, one of the seven ancient saints of the Holy Clan, and the realm of the Three Lotus Saints. No one present can compete with him.
"You can capture Yanxu alive, Cang Xuan, you, the God who used to be Cang Xuan Tian, have something."
The silver pupils of the ancient saint of palm thunder were indifferent. When he spoke, thunder kept roaring between heaven and earth, and many Dharma realms felt that their bodies were about to collapse.
"There are three more saints, and Cang Xuantian still has luck..."
Although Zhou Yuan and others became saints, they were just saints of a lotus, which was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the top of the saint.
"Trouble..."
The pressure of the ancient sage swept across the void, and Zhou Yuan and his team protected the Dharma Realm. Otherwise, they would not last long if they faced the pressure of the ancient sage.
It is difficult for a saint of a lotus to beat a saint of a double lotus, not to mention a saint of a three lotus. The saints present may not be the opponents of the ancient saint of the palm of the thunder. (This chapter ends)