Chapter 234: Holy Son VS Lord of Evil


Shen Tian snorted, and the fist covered with a dollar of water burst out.
   The surging power of gods and demons blessed on the heavy water of one yuan, making the power of heavy water stronger.
   The evil spirit cultist's complexion face suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a black monstrous evil flower in front of him.
   The whole body of the flower exudes a strong sense of sorrow, and the screams can be heard faintly in the flower branches. Obviously, it is not a serious spell.
  Shen Tian can clearly feel the evil and strangeness of this black flower-shaped spell.
   But he didn't care, because absolute power can crush everything.
   Shen Tian's fist was not blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly shattered the evil flower into shatters.
   Immediately afterwards, his fist shattered the cultist's chest like a bamboo, and he suddenly flew out of dozens of feet away.
   The power of one punch, such horror!
  The cultists in the whole valley are a little dumbfounded.
   "Good boy, this seat looks down upon you," said the blood robe lord with a smile. "You just called yourself a son?"
   "Now there are only two holy places in Yaochi and Shenxiao on the ancient battlefield, and there is no son in the holy place in Yaochi, so you are the Lord Shenxiao Shentian?"
  The Lord of Blood Robes looked at Shen Tian and applauded softly: "It is said that Shen Tian, ​​the son of Shen Xiao, is not only talented, she has the courage to know others, but also has a face that will make the fairy fairy crazy."
   "Originally I didn't believe it, but now I see you, but I believe it."
   "Shen Tian, ​​your appearance is not under the seat of your youth."
be quiet.
   The whole valley is quiet.
  The black-robed deacon looked at the blood robe lord strangely.
  As for Shen Tian, ​​she retreated quietly and withdrew towards the outside of the valley.
  The Lord of Blood Robes calmly said: "Cough, don't think about escaping, you won't have any chance. Shen Tian, ​​how are we going to make a deal?"
  Shen Tian was slightly surprised: "Transaction? What transaction?"
   There was a smile on the face of the Lord of Blood Robe: "This seat hopes you can join this religion. If you want, this seat can accept you as a disciple."
   "With your talents, luck and appearance, and the teaching of this seat, it will not be difficult to become the supreme saint of this teaching in the future."
   "To know that the Sons of this religion are more powerful than those of the Holy Land, consider it!"
  Cult of evil spirits, want to draw the Holy Son to teach?
  Shen Tian was so stunned, did this Holy Son look like a criminal?
   "Xie Dianzhu has a great love, but Shen Mou is afraid of being blessed. Shen Mou has confiscated her clothes in the town of Xianmen and said goodbye."
  Finally, Shen Tian suddenly condensed Suzaku Thunder Armor, and turned into a red divine shadow toward the valley.
   "Oh, it's nice to be young."
   The blood robe lord has a smile on his face: "Unfortunately, it's not up to you to get into education."
   "If such a good seedling can attract enrollment, it will be of great benefit to the development of believers in the future."
   "Hei Tian, ​​Hei Xuan, leave the Holy Son! Let's go back and talk to him, and I can certainly convince him to join the Holy Church."
  Not to mention, the Lord of Blood Robes sat down on the chair with all his leisure and looked at Shen Tian with admiration.
   It seems... I can see what waves Shen Tian can make.
   "Yes, Lord!"
  The black robe deacon walked out the two most powerful existences, they were all covered with black qi.
  The two men grinned and reached for Shen Tian.
   suddenly endless black gas surging, instantly caught up with Shen Tian, ​​and condensed into a huge palm of Qi Qi, capsized.
   "Leave this seat!"
   Each of these two has already reached the peak of the Yuan infant period, and half of his feet have stepped into the realm of the stage, and they are still joining hands.
   The power of this wicked big handprint is enough to make the gods of the gods take seriously.
  Shen Tian knows that even if his current strength is not what he used to be, he still can't stop this trick.
   "Why do you force me? Why do you force me!"
  Shen Tian took out a golden token from her arms painfully: "Why do you force me to destroy you?"
   These are the three life-saving millimeters given by the master. Use it once to save it once!
   Once he gritted his teeth, Shen Tian activated his mana by inputting it into the Holy Son.
   Bang~!
  In an instant, the entire Son of God erupted into a tremendous divine light, and a powerful and majestic breath swept hundreds of miles.
   A left hand holding a book, a right hand holding a sword, the whole body shrouded in the thunder fairy light, slowly appeared in the canyon.
   Facing the big handprint captured towards Shen Tian, ​​the phantom slowly pierced the fairy sword in his hand.
  The thick clouds of the Jiuxiao Cloud tops up and down when it is steep, and the endless thunder floats and flashes in it, and then turns into a pillar of thunder and converges on the Immortal Sword in Virtual Shadow.
  Long~!
   rumbling~!
   rumbling rumbling ~!
   The original silver sword, subtly changed into purple under the constant condensation of Thunder.
   A horrible thunder sword with a length of 100 feet appeared in the black valley, illuminating the whole valley.
   "Shenxiao Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"
  Vaguely spoke slowly, with undoubted majesty in his voice, as if punishing on behalf of the sky.
  When the ghost appeared, all the cultists in the canyon showed a magnificent color, which was instinctively suppressed.
  Especially facing the black sky and black mystery of the phantom, at this time, the whole body was disappointed and shivering.
  If there is no external help, they will almost certainly die under this level of attack.
   After all, Thunder is the energy of Heaven's way of punishment, and the most restraint is the evil demon's outer way.
   "Zhang Longyuan is really willing, ruthless enough!"
  The appearance of the Lord of the Blood Robe changed slightly. Although he was a saint who passed through the robbery period, he did not fear the attack differentiated from the Lord God Xiaoxiao.
   But he is not afraid, does not mean that his men can withstand this blow.
  After all, if he doesn't help, no cultist in the Canyon will be able to retreat under such an attack.
   "Bone bone blood palm print!!!"
  Under the robe, a dry palm stretched out.
   This palm is very shrivelled, almost no flesh and veins can be seen.
   But the palm of the hand showed a strange blood red, and the palm and back of the palm were covered with strange lines.
   He suddenly stretched out his palm, blocked by the Thunder Sword, which was cast by the phantom main phantom, and suddenly a giant palm print appeared in the void.
   This is a white bone palm print, exuding an extremely dark atmosphere.
   looked at this blood palm print, as if seeing the sea of ​​corpses.
  ……
  Shenxiao Thunder Sword finally collided with Blood Palm Seal, and the mountain collapsed in an instant.
   The terrible energy tide suddenly swept through tens of miles, and obvious vibrations could be felt within a thousand miles.
   "It seems that I can't hide it!"
   The Lord of Blood Robes looked a little dull: "Since you have to force this seat to be like this, don't blame this seat for making things happen."
   "Don't think that the elders in Xianmen Town will be shocked, they will come to rescue you from you, you don't even know what kind of saints exist!"
   "Before they arrive here, this seat will post the clothes you made, and then take you away!"
   took a deep breath, and the blood robe lord suddenly waved his sleeves.
  In an instant, the smoke and dust in the whole valley were dispersed.
  The place where Shen Tian was originally was empty.
   Lord of the Blood Robes: "?????"
  Lord of the blood robe #: "!!!"
   Lord of the Blood Robe: "...?????!!!"
   "Unexpectedly, you would still be such a mysterious technique of escape?"
   Lord of the Blood Robe lightly coughed: "It is a pity that this seat has locked your breath, even if you go deep into the ground, you can be pulled out!"
   The voice of the Lord of the Blood Robe had just dropped, but he saw that the breath that had been traveling through the ground suddenly disappeared suddenly.
   The whole valley was quiet for a while, which was unreasonable.
   It's just that everyone feels as if they heard something.
  Snap~
  Patap~
  Patap~
   Yes, the sound of a face!
   "How is it possible, how could this kid get out of the lock of this seat?"
  The Lord of Blood Robes felt a hot face pain, this shouldn't be! This is unfamiliar... metaphysics!
  To know that he is a saint, even if it is only the first-level saint saint, it is also the existence of stepping on the realm of the holy word.
  The saints are all ants, this sentence is not just to talk about it.
   Even if it is the peak of the Huashen period, it is almost impossible to converge in front of him.
  Shen Tian is only a golden age, how can this be done?
   This is like a little ant biting you, you are about to crush it with one finger.
   turned out that this little ant suddenly disappeared under your eyelids.
   Suffocating, incredible!
  The Lord of Blood Robes said that his face hurts!
   "Do you think you can escape from this seat by mastering the secret technique of a convergent Qi machine?"
   "The monk can't run without the temple. Now I will go to the town of Xianmen to wipe out all your fellows. I don't believe you won't come out!"
   The monstrous blood of the evil spirit emanates from the blood robe hall master, tyrannical, bloodthirsty, angry.
  Cultivation of evil methods, although using spirit blood, soul, and evil spirits to practice faster and faster, it is also more prone to problems in the state of mind.
   Therefore, all monks of evil spirits are basically extremely irritable, paranoid, and surly.
   Sometimes, they can even do the same thing.
  ……
  At this time, the murderous gas emanating from the main body of the Blood Robe Hall shattered the clouds.
   Within hundreds of miles, countless creatures were shaking, feeling the surging pressure and murderous erosion.
   No one doubts what the Blood Soul Lord said, because if there is no saint in the Holy Land, he really has the strength to kill Xianmen Town.
   It was only time that the two holy sites of Yaochi and Shenxiao would be completely irritated, leading to endless chasing.
   "Kill all of you, get back the banner, and rescue Lord Holy Spirit. What if your master comes by then?"
  The Lord of Blood Robes walked sneerly towards Xianmen Town, the speed was not fast.
   "Originally, this seat was not prepared to be so high-profile, this is what you forced this seat, they all died because of you."
   "Don't think of contacting the saints in your holy land to support, Xianmen Town is too far from your holy land.
   "Even if Zhang Longyuan arrived immediately after receiving the news, it would take at least a moment to arrive."
   "And a quarter of an hour is enough for this person to wash the blood of Xianmen three times!"
  The Lord of the Blood Robes walked and talked, and it seemed that the massacre was nothing unusual for him.
   "How about, would you like to go with this seat?"
   "As long as you join the Holy Church, this seat will let go of your fellows."
   The main hall of the blood robe with a smile: "Think about it!"
  As the Lord of Blood Robes moved closer and closer to Xianmen Town, the smile on his face became more and more intense.
  Because he felt it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a breath reappeared under the ground, and quickly blasted towards the ground.
   Bang~!
   The earth exploded, Shen Tian carrying the golden wings, looking helplessly at the blood robe.
   His face was full of flesh pain: "I said, can't I live alive? Why do I have to force the Holy Son to destroy you?"
  Frankly said that Shen Tian was originally prepared to slip away, but the blood robe lord had to do things without hesitation.
   also blood washed Xianmen Town, not to mention how many Shentian partners in Xianmen Town.
   is the sturdy leek alone, and Shen Tian can't bear it!
   A good saint, why do you have to provoke me!
   One is two wide, isn't it sweet to find each mom?
  Must do things, get things done!
  ……
   "Destroy me?"
   Listening to Shen Tian's arrogant words, the whole blood robe lord laughed angrily: "This seat wants to see and see, how do you destroy me."
   At this moment, the Lord of Blood Robes stood proudly in the void, and the terrible Shengwei poured towards Shentian.
   The atmosphere was tense in an instant, and the murderous intention permeated the void.
   one second~
   two seconds~
  Three seconds~
  Shen Tian's Dantian district, a small purple pagoda keeps spinning.
   A faint purple light radiated from the small tower.
   Beautiful and deadly!
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