Chapter 1470

"Even if I die, I will pull you on my back!"

Tang Hao said in a cold voice.

After that, he roared up to the sky and madly urged the last power in his body. In his palm, the decree trembled violently and began to burn, bursting out a thrilling smell of terror.

The saints rushed in, their bodies were in shape, and the joy on their faces Suddenly solidified.

Then their faces twisted, showing a look of extreme panic.

"Smelly... Smelly boy, you... What do you want to do?"

"Don't be impulsive!"

They all stammered.

The faces of those heavenly kings in the four directions also changed, but they had an ominous premonition.

They were nervous and began to retreat.

"Good disciple!"

Several cries came from the Qi Tian peak.

"Go!"

The leader of courtyard Qi Tian dodged and swept down, threw his sleeve robe and sent all the people out. Then, with a flash of his body, he also withdrew.

Tang Hao took the burning decree and went up step by step to meet the saints and heavenly kings. His breath was more and more terrible.

Behind him, the silver God expanded, and the nine God pupils burst into a startling light, shooting wildly, and the heavenly king was swept and evaporated.

Finally, when the body expands to the extreme, it explodes.

Boom!

A loud noise.

For a moment, it was like the explosion of stars, and the dazzling brilliance filled the whole world.

The shock waves of terror spread and destroyed everything.

Those saints groaned and were shocked to fly out and vomited blood. They clenched their teeth crazily, sacrificed all kinds of treasures and fought hard to resist, which was the only way to resist.

Those heavenly kings were not so lucky. Everything swept in the first wave was shocked and exploded. Later, people also vomited blood and were seriously injured.

In this light, a figure faintly flew out, rushed into the distance and disappeared.

The saints noticed, but they couldn't come at all.

When Guanghua gathers, there is only a mess left in the four directions.

They looked at each other with ugly faces.

Nothing!

The decree and divine blood were gone. They didn't get anything. On the contrary, they lost so many people on their own side.

"The boy... Ran away!"

The gloomy old woman turned and looked in the direction of the figure just now, cold voice.

The others turned and looked in that direction.

"It's okay, he can't live!" Lingxiao xianzundao.

Swallow ten drops of divine blood, forcibly summon the gods to separate themselves, and finally burn out the Taoist yuan and blood essence, burst the Dharma decree, and there will be ghosts only if they can survive.

"I will kill him with my own hands! Even if he is dead, I will find him and frustrate him. Only then can I let off my hatred!"

Wei Chi Yuan roared.

He rose into the sky and chased in that direction.

The Lord of Zhanshen mountain hesitated for a moment and did not chase after them. Instead, they scanned around and looked for the people in Qitian courtyard.

Since the feud between the two sides has been settled, it is natural to shovel weeds and roots.

But after a turn, I didn't see the people in Qitian courtyard.

"No!" the Lord of Zhanshen mountain seemed to think of something, and his face became very ugly. "They hid in their ancestral land!"

How can there be no small world in pure land like them, and there is one place in the ancestral land of qitianyuan as the last refuge. As long as they hide in, they have nothing to do.

"Shit!"

He couldn't help scolding. This time they summoned so many ancient people of Xianmen and sent them to move, but as a result, they didn't get anything, and the Qi Tian courtyard didn't die, and so many people died. It's like stealing chickens instead of eating rice.

The faces of those ancient immortal men in Sifang were also very ugly. They regretted that their intestines were blue. They thought they could at least earn back their money with the two pure lands, but they lost their blood.

"Hey! I wish I could survive. Didn't you see that several ancient tribes were completely destroyed and a divine light came, which was all turned into slag!"

Some people are very open-minded and glad to see the tunnel.

"Alas! It's all that smelly boy. Is he dead?"

"I don't know. It's said that he escaped. Old Wei Chi went after him."

"What? Still escaped? Chase! We must find his boy and cut him to pieces!"

The crowd gnawed their teeth and became murderous.

It's all because of that smelly boy. If he hadn't summoned the gods to separate, could they be so miserable!

When they found out the direction, they chased in droves.

"Let's go too!"

The Lord of Zhanshen mountain took a turn in the mountain, flew back, collected the team, left, and went in that direction.

"No! Still no!"

"Where the hell have you been?"

They searched everywhere, but they couldn't even find the boy's shadow.

"I see, he's probably dead!"

"Hum! Even if you die, you have to find the body! Frustrate your bones and ashes!"

Not discouraged, they scattered around and began a carpet search.

Soon, the situation of the first World War of Qi Tianshan was spread.

After hearing this, the world was stunned.

They thought that the war would last for a long time and take ten days and a half months to break through the array and decide the victory or defeat, but they didn't expect that it would end in less than two days.

"The ancestor of the Yuchi nationality? He is still alive and has become a semi immortal saint?"

"What? The boy surnamed Shi launched a decree to kill countless heavenly kings?"

They were stunned by the situation.

What a surprise!

"The boy surnamed Shi is too cruel. He tried his best not to pull people on his back. I heard that he finally escaped. Those people are looking for him! They haven't been found yet!"

"Hey! Even if you escape, it's a dead man. Even if you survive, you'll be a loser!"

Everyone was talking.

Many people still feel sorry that the talent surnamed Shi is amazing and known as the perfect genius. It's a pity that he fell so far!

When the news spread everywhere, the whole East Star was boiling.

It can be said that there was no winner in this war. The Allied forces suffered heavy losses, but they didn't even take advantage of it. Although the Qitian courtyard was not destroyed, it also suffered a lot of losses. They hid in their ancestral land and shrank.

The Yuchi nationality didn't take advantage of anything. It's said that many people died and suffered great losses.

However, this is nothing. Today's Yuchi nationality has a saint, so no matter how many heavenly kings die, as long as the saint is there, the Yuchi nationality will rise soon.

"The three pure lands of Qitian courtyard, Zhanshen mountain and Hunyuan Daochang have lost a lot and will decline. Those ancient immortal gates have also suffered heavy losses and their strength has been greatly affected. On the contrary, it is the Yuchi nationality who has produced a saint. This is to make a great deal of fun!"

"The pattern of the east facing the star is about to change!"

The world sighed and sighed.