Vol 4 Chapter 901: Sage saint

scare!
Sang Lao and Poseidon can't help but have a scalp numbness. Is this the strength of the top Tongjing Realm?
Sure enough, horrible.
"escape!"
The three men emerged from the smashed high-rise buildings, and naturally fell under the eyes of that ancient saint. Yao cold eyes stared at the three.
Sang Lao looked at each other naturally, knowing that they must not be beaten hard, so the three top masters did not hesitate at all, and they flew in a sudden, flying away in three directions.
After turning his eyes, he naturally saw the most hated sea ... so there was almost no hesitation, and Yao had headed straight for sea god!
"Why me again!"
Poseidon bleeds blood, but he has seen the skill of this ancient holy tribe, and has no intention of giving himself up for a war ... So, Poseidon turned quickly, his magical powers worked, and the whole person fell straight down.
In that stunned world, Poseidon has smashed into the entrance of a subway, almost climbing up and down the staircase, and galloping along the main line of the subway.
With a big frown, it had already noticed that there was another space below the ground floor of this city.
These people are really strange.
He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but at this time, the human race flew in, and Yao realized that there was such a vast space underground ...
There are even many layers?
Peng!
Yao's body broke into the hard building structure, and he fell into the subway passage, and happened to fall on a train that was paralyzed there.
Yao's body fell, and under the control of his intentional force, countless glass and iron frames shattered, turned into thousands of hidden devices, and went straight to Poseidon.
Poseidon's heart almost stopped! But at this time, he also urged his magical power to the extreme. The whole person seemed to be a stream of water, spreading out, and escaped the sky's glass residue, and then the back body condensed again and gathered again. Poseidon looked like he could not help but dared to stop and fled towards the distance.
Yao's heart was furious, but helpless.
This whole city is really like a huge maze. He can destroy a high-rise building, but can he easily crush the whole city into pieces?
What's more, this city has hundreds of meters of high-rise buildings, continuous low-rise buildings, and multi-level underground buildings ... Even if it is a magical power of Yao, what better idea?
Caught in the urban forest, it really entered a completely unfamiliar field, and it was "away" combat.
However, they often use this feature perfectly, and cooperate with various traps and obstacles already arranged here, making Yao almost frustrated step by step, completely helpless.
Instead, they are Sang Lao and Poseidon. They are constantly looking for opportunities and they are constantly launching slams. Although each of these attacks was not particularly serious, the accumulation over and over again made Na Yao very distressed. Yao Yao was also forced to launch counterattacks, but after all, he was too unfamiliar with the "city", so even though he destroyed most of the city with irritability, he still had no choice but to make his injuries worse.
Finally, the three, Sang Lao, Poseidon, and Patriarch, finally found an opportunity! Together, the three of them suddenly sacrificed their own ability to press the bottom of the box!
This ancient holy tribe was already in the protracted battle and was constantly abraded by Sang Lao. At this time, it was the end of the crossbow.
Therefore, under the joint effort of the three, although Yao struggled desperately, he was helpless in the end.
Peng!
Yao's heart has shattered.
brush--
But at this moment, Sang Lao and Poseidon were too surprised in the future, but suddenly they saw a gray shadow on the head of the ancient saint.
"What is this?"
Sang Lao, they couldn't help but be taken aback. Especially Sang Lao, he has seen the whole process of Shao Yang's fighting with that ancient saint, and he has heard Shao Yang describe the situation of entering into the body of that ancient saint; ……How is this going?
But seeing that gray shadow, this ancient Saint, who had fought for a long time, is very similar, except that the figure has been reduced by many times.
"Can it be a secret method of the ancient holy tribe?"
Shao Yang told Sang Lao all the information he knew, so Sang Lao also knew the Taigu saints, at least better than many others.
But after seeing the gray shadow, they didn't turn to Sang Lao at all, but instead looked at the long python under him. The gray shadow shook his head very humanely, "Your magical powers are too much. It's old-fashioned and lacks spirituality; it seems that you haven't been able to pass my test. I'm sorry. "
"Huh?" Sang Lao both looked stunned.
"Do not!"
That yao's face passed through all kinds of complex looks, and his mouth made a low roar, and it seemed to want to distinguish what ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but the language used was a very mysterious, beyond Sang old Cognitive rhythm.
Even with their spiritual consciousness, listening to this language, they only felt that it seemed to imply heaven and earth, but they could not capture the specific meaning at all.
The little gray snake, that is, Hui, shook his head slightly, but bowed slightly towards Yao, revealing a very humane "politeness". Although such words appeared on the body of a snake, It's weird, but it's such a recognition to Sang Lao.
"Sorry, you have been eliminated ..."
As Hui's voice fell, Na Yao's face showed no resilience, resentment, or humiliation, but there was still no resistance, and the vitality quietly passed away ... But for a moment, there was no sound at all.
It seemed that with a sigh, Hui turned his eyes back on Sang Lao, and his head slightly nodded very regularly. "Hello, I'm 'Hui'. According to your understanding, this should be me name."
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Sang Lao, Poseidon, and the ancestors were all tight-hearted, shocked and terrified. This ancient holy tribe would actually take the initiative to communicate with them?
The ancestors were very clear that they had sent people to try to negotiate with these ancient holy clans, but they tried in various ways, but they all returned without success.
These ancient holy clans do not seem to have any interest in communication at all!
But this time, the other party actually spoke?
Sang Lao and Poseidon could not help but look to the ancestors ... the latter tried to "negotiate" with each other, who knows whether this idea will be re-opened at this time?
The first ancestor smiled bitterly. He was not that kind of confused person. How could he betray his allies at this time?
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