Chapter 1316: Fight the saint again

This is the true saint, even in the most difficult circumstances, will die at any time, but as long as they are willing, they can still enter the land of thousands of troops, and it is really not difficult to go. £, any of these are invincible.
At this moment, the number of St. Ruan Xuan’s extra-local sects wants to tear away the void, but the sable master and Ye Zhong have locked in their position and forced them back several times with a fierce attack.
"The sages outside the domain want to escape, indicating that they have no confidence to block my offensive, kill, one should not let go!" The half-sacred elders of Tiantian teach sneer at the moment, they are fossil-class old who have lived for many years. Blame, glimpse of the whole leopard, you can see a lot of problems from a single angle.
The leaves are frowning, still a strong shot, not giving any chance to the sage outside the domain, and he is also very jealous of this sage outside the domain. Because if a saint breaks out completely, no one knows how terrible the power will be.
"Kill, today destroyed the Confucianism!"
Shouting and killing the sound, many people are extremely excited, and the supernatural powers whistling out at this moment, crushing the sky, causing the sky to collapse, and countless birth and death scenes emerge.
As a foreign sage was pinned down, the next battle became more smooth. The alliance between Tiantian and the mysterious strongman broke through the barriers and went directly to the deepest part of this small world.
This deepest small world has a large number of buildings, which are very primitive. It is obviously not a building in this world. Most of them are uprooted by St. Rue Xuan and moved from another area.
In the most central position, there is a Tibetan Classical Pavilion, which looks faintly in the past and can see that there are many scriptures emerging. Terrans, demons, demons, all kinds of lost or not lost magical powers, attacking the law, etc. have actually appeared here, and there are some secrets that have been lost, there are actually scriptures here.
Of course, these mysteries or supernatural powers may not be complete, but they are absolutely original. At this moment, they are densely packed in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, which makes people see the soul tremble.
"St. Confucianism!"
At this moment, Ye Zhongcai understood that why St. Ruxuan was called St. Ruxuan. I am afraid that no one in ancient times has been able to collect so many scriptures, magical powers, secret techniques, and so on.
From these things, it can be seen that the Confucian scholars in order to get together these books, do not know how many Taos have been destroyed, how many people have been shot.
"No wonder there will be a group of mysterious powers appearing, the three words of St. Confucius, behind the scenes also hides countless darkness." Even though the purple scorpion is sighing, and the look is a bit ugly. Because in the collection of the Confucian Classics in St. Confucianism, it is possible to see that several verses belong to the cult of the heavens. The legend was lost after being taken away by some ancestors many years ago, and it is unexpected that it will appear here.
At this moment, if there are many inheritances of the four wastes, I am afraid that many inheritances will find that some of their inexplicable things have appeared in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures of St. Confucianism.
"It's a pity. If we knew this scene long ago, we should invite the four great churches to kill the St. Confucianism!" Ye Zhong slowly opened his mouth and looked calm.
"Since you know this, then you are destined to leave today." A very majestic voice came out, very old, not hazy, but rather ridiculous, full of the unique taste of me.
The sable teacher frowned, and after a while he slowly said: "This must be a saint of books and swords. I heard that you have fallen for many years, and you can still think that you are still alive."
"Sword Sage!"
When I heard the name, many people in the field were stunned, but the half-sacred elders who had supplemented the heavens were very ugly at the moment.
The sage of the book, the sage of the two thousand years of the sacred sages of St. Confucius, is incomparably powerful, and once surrendered to the world. It is rumored that he was already holy for many years, but he is not expected to be still alive.
"Small girl, you can live for a few hundred years without dying. If I lick this old bone, I still haven't had much problem with living for a few years." The book saint slowly opened.
"There are no courage to be born when the Mozu is in the world, and I can't think of courage to come out at this moment." Zizhu teaches the master.
"Oh, a few little devils of the Mozu, you can solve the Tianjiao, when do you need the old man to come out? Originally, the disputes between you and the juniors have no relationship with the old man, but you are hard to The old man forced him out." The book sword saint faintly opened, seemingly helpless, but it did not matter.
"Little girl, when you were born, the old man went to see you. Now that you have reached this step, what is the chance for the old man to give you a fair battle?" The book sage faintly said.
You must know that he has been holy for two thousand years, and although he is still in the realm of saints, it is definitely not something that ordinary saints can fight.
However, at this moment, the sable teacher did not refuse, but slowly nodded.
The other two figures appeared. These two are the sages of St. Ruxuan's domain. They came from other planes. They also played against Ye in the day and then went inside the Tiantian.
At this moment, they despised the front, the look was not cut, pointing to a few semi-sacred elders, and when the final sight fell on Ye Zhong, it showed a few dignified looks.
"It’s up to you to be a few sacred, all of them are self-disciplined, and it’s a chance to die for you!
The sage outside the field on the left sneered at this moment, and his sight fell on Ye Zhong’s body, very sinister. Obviously, it will always be shot at any time.
"Senior, don't think that you have been sanctified at the moment. If the sable is blocked, then in front of us, you will not have a chance to live!" The smile of another sage outside the field is very cold, at this moment His slow opening, the indifference of his looks, is like seeing all the illusions.
As his words fell, there were many strong people in the field who trembled and almost couldn’t help but kneel down. If there were any leaves in front of them, I am afraid they would directly face the pressure of the saints. Fallen and dead.
"Old man, I see that the two of you are not ghosts and ghosts, but they are so kind to the juniors? Are you ready to join hands? You can't!" Shi Xiaoxian does not change the female female, and now sneer again and again, obviously for the two saints outside the domain. Can't see it.
As a sage, even Ye Zhong can't solve it. At this moment, I am ready to join hands. It is really the face of the saint who has been thrown away by both of them.
"Sister, as a woman, don't talk nonsense, although the two of them really can't, but don't say it directly. After all, they are real saints." Step poetry is very embarrassed, pointing to his sister.
The two men are obviously singing a double spring, which makes the face of the two sages outside the field become incomparably ugly at this moment.
"call out"
A horrible sacred mark spreads out at this moment. A blow is like sweeping a thousand troops. It directly covers the poetry of poetry and Shi Xiaoxian. Obviously, the off-site sage has been angered and died at this time.
"clang"
Jiufeng Ding flew out at this moment, and under the joint efforts of the poetry of poetry and Shi Xiaoxian, there was a ray of light that blocked the horrible saint. Obviously, although this attack is a bit of a dark loss for both poetry and Shi Xiaoxian, it is going backwards at the moment, but this is not to say that the two sides cannot compete.
You know, this is a sacred sage, with unparalleled power and a name. But was a shot actually blocked?
There are of course, there are Shi Xiaoxian and the poetry and poetry wearing the war sacred armor and controlling the relationship of the Holy Emperor. But from another point of view, it also shows that the two are extremely powerful. These two generations of Tianzhijiao, although they did not directly step on the trial road in Shanghai, but this is not to say that the two are not strong, on the contrary, today's attack is enough to illustrate the strength of the two.
"Junior!"
The sage outside the field is extremely angry at the moment. A leaf can't kill him. A little girl who doesn't know where to climb out can't help him. This kind of thing makes him extremely speechless. It can be said to be thorough. speechless.
At this moment, he broke out completely, and the horrible saints spread at this moment, and quickly spread out to the surrounding.
"puff"
There are several semi-sacred elders wearing war sacred robes who vomit blood and look ugly. This is the true saint. When it is completely erupted, it is a terrible horror.
"Give you the opportunity to let you cut yourself. Since you are not willing to accept it, then I will personally take it and send you on the road!" This sage outside the domain chilled and was completely irritated.
Only if he is irritated, he is still in a high position, like a overlooking the world.
"Old guy, you forgot that there is still me, relying on you still want to suppress the world? Today I will send you back to the West!" Ye Zhong urged the road to change nine times, at this moment directly spurred the peak force, the five-way sword He was motivated by him and turned into an invincible sword mans swept away from the front, capable of smashing everything.
Between heaven and earth, the light of the five elements spreads wildly at this moment. Just as a golden lightning flashes in the air, Ye Zhong and the sage outside this domain hardened a few times, and suddenly burst into a ray of light.
"Strong strength is strong, can be hard in this realm and the old man, you are really the genius that only seen in the ages, but even so?" The sage outside the field sneered again and again, "You have been born for five hundred years, I will not Give you the opportunity to grow up, today I will kill you in the cradle, let you completely despair!"