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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter buried holy day(1/2)

Five emperor-level runes flashed with different divine colors, like five peerless lightning bolts rushing forward, and shot into the remains of Qingxiao God. At this moment, the great road divine patterns jumped, constantly eroding the vitality of Qingxiao God.

"Demon Emperor, Dao Zun, Shura King, Demon Emperor, Ghost King, Tianxu, you...ah!"

The roar of the Qingxiao God.

His flesh and blood were squirming wildly, and the rumbling vibration sound came out, shaking the starry sky boiled. However, even so, his life aura was constantly decreasing, and the origin was dim, and countless cracks had appeared.

"I said long ago that you are going to die today!"

Above the starry sky, Yao Yuan shouted coldly.

"boom!"

The Demon Emperor ordered the divine light to flourish, and at this moment he pressed on it.

"Sacred Road Monument, suppress..."

Liu Chengan spoke.

The old man was covered in blood, but his expression was still very peaceful.

"Buzz!"

The most treasure of the Dao Sect is enlarged, like an immortal celestial monument floating above the starry sky, hanging from endless silver Taoist lights, constantly pressing towards the flesh and blood of the Qingxiao God.

"Sharp!"

The sword is soaring, and the demon sword is like the overlord of heaven and earth. It is slashed down with one sword and shattered forever.

"Crazy!"

The Fusang Holy Tree settled the starry sky, and the wisps of the holy light fell, like a series of sharp blades that completely fell into the broken body of the Qingxiao God, and immediately ordered him to roar.

"You little ants, you want to kill me too, dream!"

The Qingxiao God roared.

His flesh and blood were shaking, and wisps of red light spread out. At this moment, he used the forbidden technique at the cost of his origin, absorbing all the energy from all directions, and repairing his body of the Holy Heaven.

"boom!"

The powerful holy power spread again, and several holy soldiers were shaken repeatedly.

In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan was frightened and his pupils couldn't stop jumping. This is the powerful Holy Heaven, too strong and terrible. Five holy soldiers, five holy heaven-level killing formations, and five emperor-level divine talismans can't be killed until now.

"Is this the Holy Heaven..."

He couldn't help but whisper.

Not only him, but at this moment, all the monks in this ancient battlefield in the starry sky were shocked.

"Holy Heaven, Holy Soldier..."

Many were trembling.

Even though they were the ancient kings of the Three Pure Land, these people were very frightened. They actually saw the legendary existence of the Holy Heaven and saw six holy soldiers. Now, one holy soldier has been broken and its master is suppressed tightly.

"God!"

The powerful people of the Heavenly Clan were all in their hearts and their eyes were filled with fear.

The God of my own lineage is a holy heaven-level existence. He is so far standing on the starry sky that he is truly invincible for eternity. However, now, now...

"ah!"

The roar echoed in the depths and resounded throughout the starry sky.

At this moment, everyone on the starry sky battlefield looked deeper, and even Long Qiong and others who were controlling the eight Qiankun Killing Formation looked over. All of them were leaping their eyes and their faces were full of shock.

"boom!"

The unparalleled holy power is vast in the depths of the starry sky.

Qingxiao God used the Holy Heaven-level Forbidden Technique with his original origin, but the ending was a failure. Because there were five emperor-level divine talismans in his body, and the five great gods surged, imprisoning eternity and sealing all the divine veins of Qingxiao God.

"Sharp!"

The Demon Sword slashed down, and the sword light surged into the sky, completely cutting the Qingxiao God into meat sauce.

"Boom!"

The Holy Dao Monument suppressed it down and crushed it over and over again.

At the same time, the aura above the Demon Emperor Order became even stronger, and the colorful divine light was vast, spreading in strands of lines, covering the entire Qingxiao God.

"Crazy!"

The ancient Fusang tree sways, and the holy branches continue to fall, drawing out one of the lights of the great way.

In this, the Qingxiao God roared repeatedly, and the broken flesh and blood were squirming wildly. The pressure of the Holy Heaven level rolled out, the starry sky trembled, and was shrouded by a peerless killing aura.

"snort!"

Yao Yuan's eyes were indifferent.

He and Liu Chengan and the Lord of Piaomiao Peak worked together to activate the last killing formation, blocking the fourth field, and at the same time, he swept out amazing killing lights, which were thicker than the house, and intertwined into a killing network to press down on the front.

"puff!"

Qingxiao God's flesh and blood exploded again and was mostly wiped out.

This is a general trend. Five holy soldiers suppressed at the same time. Five emperor-level divine talismans were involved in the flesh and blood of Qingxiao God. The last holy heaven killing array killed all the ways, as if they were about to destroy thousands of stars.

"Chew!"

Blood-colored smoke rushed up in the depths of the starry sky, and the blood was astonishingly vast.

"ah!"

The Qingxiao God roared, and the sound waves rolled.

He is the supreme existence of the Holy Heaven level. Even though his body was broken, his power was still terrifying. If it weren't for the Holy Heaven level killing formation suppressing the surroundings, Yao Yuan and others would be useless even if they had a few more holy soldiers.

"Damn old foxes! You guys!"

The roar of the Qingxiao God.

His Holy Heaven's body was hard to reunite again. Five different Taos were freely in his body, almost blocking all his holy powers. At the same time, the Demon Emperor ordered the holy soldiers to come and constantly crushed his life.

At this moment, he was at the end of his strength and suffered unimaginable severe damage.

"puff!"

The Demon Sword slashed, and directly cut off his soul through flesh and blood.

"Demon Emperor!"

Qingxiao God roared, his soul shattered, and then he reorganized again.

He was constantly crushed by five holy heaven-level killing formations and five emperor god talismans, and finally several holy soldiers came out together. At this moment, his holy power was almost exhausted, and the origin of the holy heaven was dim.

"Crush the flesh and blood, break the soul, and kill him!"

Yao Yuan shouted.

A sharp demonic light flashed in his eyes, and the Great Dao God was floating around him. Although he was covered in blood, under the support of the holy medicine, he, Liu Chengan and the Lord of Piaomiao Peak were both at the peak, with extremely sufficient divine power.

"town!"

The three of them spoke, worked together to form a divine seal, and used three holy weapons as the basis to bring out all the killings.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The flesh and blood of the Qingxiao God is constantly exploded, and the soul inside it is cracked and reorganized, and then shattered. During this process, the vitality of life becomes weaker and weaker.

"God!"

In the distance, a king of the Heavenly Clan exclaimed.

At this moment, several figures rushed forward.

"boom!"

These three powerful kings in the Eighth Level of Luotian Heaven. At this moment, they all sacrificed their powerful magical weapons, using their essence and blood as their guide to rescue Qingxiao God. Even, they began to burn their souls, and their divine power was vast.

At this moment, their combat power is terrifying.

"Where comes from, go back to."

The starry sky reached its highest point, Liu Chengan shook his head calmly.

The Holy Dao Monument shook lightly, and a ray of light swept towards the periphery under Liu Cheng'an's urging.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The three of them were swept and annihilated on the spot, leaving no trace of blood mist.
To be continued...
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