Chapter 2285
"Ghost slave, are you here to die?"
The seriously injured Murderer angrily scolded and glared at the severely injured ghost slave.
"You think I'm willing to come, can you stop him if I don't come?" Gui Nu said with a bitter smile.
If the ghost slave doesn't take action, Zhu Yuya's palm will kill the soul.
"Can you save it once, can you save it a second time?" Zhu Yuya said coldly, in his eyes, Soul Killer and Ghost Slaves are already dead.
"Master Soul Destroyer can't even block a punch!"
"One punch can hit two Saint Transformation powerhouses! This...is this too scary?"
"Senior Shan Tong is not here, we are not their opponents at all!"
Seeing Mie Soul was hit hard by a punch, everyone's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Fenghunshan tried his best to fight against a strong man in the Holy Realm, and the sound of the earth-shattering collision was endless, and the space of the Seven Gods Realm was like a 12-magnitude earthquake.
"Your strength is okay. Except for Lord Zhusha, you are the strongest among the people here, but for me, you are still too weak!" The strong man in the holy realm sneered, not putting the phoenix soul in the slightest. Mountain in the eyes.
Fenghunshan's face was gloomy, but he was speechless.
After all, what people say is true.
Fenghunshan is very aware of his situation, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
The powerhouses, such as the Bi-scale Flying Python, also tried their best, and all kinds of magic weapons emerged one after another.
But even so, it still can't turn things around.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
In less than five minutes, thousands of souls and other saint-transforming powerhouses were all severely injured, and they were already hit, but now they can't stop the attack of the saintly powerhouse.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Even the strongest Fenghunshan was severely injured by the opponent's palm in the end, half of his body was gone, and blood flowed wildly.
That tragic scene is enough to scare people to death.
The Bi-scale Flying Python has an extremely powerful body, and at this moment, the real body has been destroyed.
The cultivation base is weak and strong, and he fainted on the spot.
More than 20 Saint Transformation experts were either seriously injured or fainted, or could not get up.
You must know that the powerhouses of the Holy Demons have yet to exert their full strength.
Seeing this scene, everyone panicked, and instantly felt that they had fallen into the eighteen layers of hell, and the whole world had fallen into darkness, what fear, what despair.
"Brother Feng, they are too strong, what should I do? Has Senior Shan Tong returned yet?" Liu Qingyang was trembling and angry.
"Leader, is there no other way?" Yi Tianqing looked at the void in horror and sluggishness, feeling a strong despair for the first time.
Feng Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, his face was extremely gloomy, but there was nothing he could do.
"Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao held Feng Wuchen's fist and panicked.
Shan Tong was unable to come to support, and more than two dozen saints were seriously injured, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow to them.
"It's okay, I'm here." Feng Wuchen smiled softly.
"Hey..." Long Tianqiu sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we can only get here."
In a word, how much unwillingness and how helpless it is.
Twenty or so sages were defeated, and Shan Tong did not appear in the end. Such a blow made millions of troops lose their fighting spirit.
Fright, despair, unwillingness, worry, etc., were written all over everyone's face.
On the other hand, Mu Xuanshan and the others were all excited and excited. This day was too long for them.
Whenever they could see the panic and despair on Feng Wuchen's faces, Mu Xuanshan and the others felt endless ecstasy.
"Saint transformation realm, is it so weak?" A strong man in the holy realm said with disdain, with a proud look on his face.
This is the biggest insult to the powerful saints!
But what can be done?
"Destroy the soul, I'll send you on the road now! If you die, they will definitely be more fearful and desperate!" Zhu Yuya sneered, slowly raised her arm, and then pointed it out.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
A cyan energy light as thick as an arm burst out, rushing towards the seriously injured soul like lightning.
"Master, be careful!" Emperor Mie's old face changed dramatically, and he suddenly shouted.
"Damn!" Feng Wuchen scolded, and immediately cast teleportation to save people.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face changed drastically.
"Chen'er!" Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were also taken aback.
Mie Soul was seriously injured, and he was unable to avoid Zhuyuya's attack.
"Feng Wuchen, are you courting death?" Xu Mo said fiercely, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately rushed out.
"roll!"
"puff!"
Xu Mie didn't know Feng Wuchen's location, he shouted angrily, and the terrifying coercion broke out, and Feng Wuchen vomited blood.
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Dust!"
Everyone in the Dragon God Temple was shocked, Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were so scared that their souls flew away, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and they were desperate.
"Long'er!" The dragon mother cried out in horror and despair, with unparalleled grief.
"Feng Xiaoyou, hurry up!" Mie Soul yelled anxiously.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
"Humph! Can you go? Since you're here, I just happened to kill you together!" Zhu Yuya sneered.
"Shadowless Sword of Samsara."
At the moment when the terrifying cyan energy beam approached, an old and majestic shout sounded, followed by a very destructive sword beam, bursting with the might of destroying the dead.
With a sword light, the sky and the earth changed color, shaking the sky.
"Master!" Ye Jianying was suddenly overjoyed.
"East Emperor Promise!" Soul Killer and Ghost Slave were shocked.
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment and said in shock, "Donghuang Wuji? Isn't that Ye Jianying's master?"
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The terrifying sword light collided with the blue energy, and it exploded when it hit, and it was deafening, and the energy ripples of destruction rolled unscrupulously.
The next second, in front of Mie Soul and Feng Wuchen, there was already an old man with white hair and beard.
The old man is quite immortal, and he is Donghuang Wuji, the well-deserved swordsman of the Seven Gods Realm!
The power of the sword just now was extremely terrifying, enough to show the strength of Donghuang Wuji, the strongest in the world of the Seven Gods.
Donghuang Wuji is definitely the person closest to the Ascension Holy Realm.
The Dragon God Temple and the powerhouses of the Space-Time God Realm all fell on Donghuang Wuji with their shocked eyes.
The saints present and the masters of the gods all recognized the old man in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of respect.
"Disciple pays respects to Master!" Ye Jianying immediately knelt down respectfully.
"Well, get up." Donghuang Wuji smiled indifferently: "Xiaoying, you did a good job."
Zhu Yuya stared at Donghuang Wuji coldly, and said: "The old guy has some skills, and the sword art is not bad, but it's a pity that you are only here to die."
"East Emperor Wuji! You still shot." Zhu Shasen said coldly, his old eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he had long expected that Donghuang Wuji would not stand idly by.
The seriously injured Murderer angrily scolded and glared at the severely injured ghost slave.
"You think I'm willing to come, can you stop him if I don't come?" Gui Nu said with a bitter smile.
If the ghost slave doesn't take action, Zhu Yuya's palm will kill the soul.
"Can you save it once, can you save it a second time?" Zhu Yuya said coldly, in his eyes, Soul Killer and Ghost Slaves are already dead.
"Master Soul Destroyer can't even block a punch!"
"One punch can hit two Saint Transformation powerhouses! This...is this too scary?"
"Senior Shan Tong is not here, we are not their opponents at all!"
Seeing Mie Soul was hit hard by a punch, everyone's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Fenghunshan tried his best to fight against a strong man in the Holy Realm, and the sound of the earth-shattering collision was endless, and the space of the Seven Gods Realm was like a 12-magnitude earthquake.
"Your strength is okay. Except for Lord Zhusha, you are the strongest among the people here, but for me, you are still too weak!" The strong man in the holy realm sneered, not putting the phoenix soul in the slightest. Mountain in the eyes.
Fenghunshan's face was gloomy, but he was speechless.
After all, what people say is true.
Fenghunshan is very aware of his situation, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
The powerhouses, such as the Bi-scale Flying Python, also tried their best, and all kinds of magic weapons emerged one after another.
But even so, it still can't turn things around.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
In less than five minutes, thousands of souls and other saint-transforming powerhouses were all severely injured, and they were already hit, but now they can't stop the attack of the saintly powerhouse.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Even the strongest Fenghunshan was severely injured by the opponent's palm in the end, half of his body was gone, and blood flowed wildly.
That tragic scene is enough to scare people to death.
The Bi-scale Flying Python has an extremely powerful body, and at this moment, the real body has been destroyed.
The cultivation base is weak and strong, and he fainted on the spot.
More than 20 Saint Transformation experts were either seriously injured or fainted, or could not get up.
You must know that the powerhouses of the Holy Demons have yet to exert their full strength.
Seeing this scene, everyone panicked, and instantly felt that they had fallen into the eighteen layers of hell, and the whole world had fallen into darkness, what fear, what despair.
"Brother Feng, they are too strong, what should I do? Has Senior Shan Tong returned yet?" Liu Qingyang was trembling and angry.
"Leader, is there no other way?" Yi Tianqing looked at the void in horror and sluggishness, feeling a strong despair for the first time.
Feng Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, his face was extremely gloomy, but there was nothing he could do.
"Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao held Feng Wuchen's fist and panicked.
Shan Tong was unable to come to support, and more than two dozen saints were seriously injured, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow to them.
"It's okay, I'm here." Feng Wuchen smiled softly.
"Hey..." Long Tianqiu sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we can only get here."
In a word, how much unwillingness and how helpless it is.
Twenty or so sages were defeated, and Shan Tong did not appear in the end. Such a blow made millions of troops lose their fighting spirit.
Fright, despair, unwillingness, worry, etc., were written all over everyone's face.
On the other hand, Mu Xuanshan and the others were all excited and excited. This day was too long for them.
Whenever they could see the panic and despair on Feng Wuchen's faces, Mu Xuanshan and the others felt endless ecstasy.
"Saint transformation realm, is it so weak?" A strong man in the holy realm said with disdain, with a proud look on his face.
This is the biggest insult to the powerful saints!
But what can be done?
"Destroy the soul, I'll send you on the road now! If you die, they will definitely be more fearful and desperate!" Zhu Yuya sneered, slowly raised her arm, and then pointed it out.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
A cyan energy light as thick as an arm burst out, rushing towards the seriously injured soul like lightning.
"Master, be careful!" Emperor Mie's old face changed dramatically, and he suddenly shouted.
"Damn!" Feng Wuchen scolded, and immediately cast teleportation to save people.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face changed drastically.
"Chen'er!" Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were also taken aback.
Mie Soul was seriously injured, and he was unable to avoid Zhuyuya's attack.
"Feng Wuchen, are you courting death?" Xu Mo said fiercely, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately rushed out.
"roll!"
"puff!"
Xu Mie didn't know Feng Wuchen's location, he shouted angrily, and the terrifying coercion broke out, and Feng Wuchen vomited blood.
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Dust!"
Everyone in the Dragon God Temple was shocked, Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were so scared that their souls flew away, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and they were desperate.
"Long'er!" The dragon mother cried out in horror and despair, with unparalleled grief.
"Feng Xiaoyou, hurry up!" Mie Soul yelled anxiously.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
"Humph! Can you go? Since you're here, I just happened to kill you together!" Zhu Yuya sneered.
"Shadowless Sword of Samsara."
At the moment when the terrifying cyan energy beam approached, an old and majestic shout sounded, followed by a very destructive sword beam, bursting with the might of destroying the dead.
With a sword light, the sky and the earth changed color, shaking the sky.
"Master!" Ye Jianying was suddenly overjoyed.
"East Emperor Promise!" Soul Killer and Ghost Slave were shocked.
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment and said in shock, "Donghuang Wuji? Isn't that Ye Jianying's master?"
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The terrifying sword light collided with the blue energy, and it exploded when it hit, and it was deafening, and the energy ripples of destruction rolled unscrupulously.
The next second, in front of Mie Soul and Feng Wuchen, there was already an old man with white hair and beard.
The old man is quite immortal, and he is Donghuang Wuji, the well-deserved swordsman of the Seven Gods Realm!
The power of the sword just now was extremely terrifying, enough to show the strength of Donghuang Wuji, the strongest in the world of the Seven Gods.
Donghuang Wuji is definitely the person closest to the Ascension Holy Realm.
The Dragon God Temple and the powerhouses of the Space-Time God Realm all fell on Donghuang Wuji with their shocked eyes.
The saints present and the masters of the gods all recognized the old man in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of respect.
"Disciple pays respects to Master!" Ye Jianying immediately knelt down respectfully.
"Well, get up." Donghuang Wuji smiled indifferently: "Xiaoying, you did a good job."
Zhu Yuya stared at Donghuang Wuji coldly, and said: "The old guy has some skills, and the sword art is not bad, but it's a pity that you are only here to die."
"East Emperor Wuji! You still shot." Zhu Shasen said coldly, his old eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he had long expected that Donghuang Wuji would not stand idly by.
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