Chapter 1245: Sage of the Sun, die

"Furthermore, your Excellency has severely injured the Saint Lieyang, which is enough to offset this cause and effect."
The sage of Tatian smiled gently, with an air of tolerance.
Just looking at this attitude, those who don't know think that the saint of stepping on the sky is a man with a broad mind and is unwilling to care about the Buluo Dynasty.
"Offset this cause and effect?"
Datongmu Yuyi pinched the Sage of the Sun with one hand, his eyes sank.
"As long as you let me teach the Saint Lieyang, turn around and leave, I don't care about this with your court."
Tatian Saint nodded.
"But if your Excellency insists on refusing, then don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, the sage stepped forward, rolling his mana.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the huge sound of reading resounded across the sky.
It seems that there is a scholar who is dressed in plain clothes or Gao Guanbo is reciting the sage poems aloud, accompanied by countless awe-inspiring vigor and turbulence.
Wen Dao Xiang!
This is exactly the way the saints of Tatian practiced, and they were cultivated through writing!
"Om!"
The Saint Lengyue beside him was also a step forward, and behind him appeared a cold moon who held the lunar yin.
Even the Tatian Sect warriors in Tatian City all shouted angrily, and blood rushed into the sky to light up the formation in Tatian City.
The three terrifying auras are intertwined, pressing against the big tube of Yuyi like a storm.
At this time, the Saint Lieyang in Datongmu Yuyi's hands did not struggle anymore, but looked at Datongmu Yuyi mockingly.
"You want to offset this cause and effect?
How can this cause and effect be counteracted if you don't step on them all! "
Under this terrifying aura, Otsuki Yui suddenly grinned.
His right hand moved slightly, and the crystal clear big hand closed slightly, and squeezed it lightly.
"Boom!"
As soon as he heard a clear sound of bone cracking, Saint Lieyang was directly crushed by his palm.
Saint Lieyang didn't have time to react, so he fell on the spot.
The body of the so-called immortal saint, in front of the crystal clear hands, is even more like a piece of paper, exploding with one pinch!
Saint Lieyang, dead?
The sage patriarch of the dignified Tatian school is supremely powerful.
It is said that the eternal calamity is immortal, but sitting and watching the world's tens of thousands of years of saint power, just like this is pinched to death?
At this moment, the people who stepped on the sky were completely sluggish, as if they were turned into clay sculptures, unable to accept this fact for a long time.
A Megatron Tianyao Continent, a million-year-old Sage of the Sun, died in front of them like this!
Many warriors, it is impossible to imagine that a good Tatian Sect recruiting ceremony would evolve into this way.
The power of a saint fell and died completely!
"Shocked Tianyao, shocked Tianyao!"
The old man in the black robe of the Jiang family yelled out loud.
The powerful fall of a saint is enough to shake the entire Tianyao continent!
Jiang Yichen's eyes were even brighter for the Jiang Family Kylin.
"you!"
When the saint of Tatian saw this, his eyes were crimson.
He could no longer maintain his indifferent positioning, he was shaking with anger, and his eyes were full of killing intent!
"I want you to die!"
The voice of Treading Saint is cold, and the mana in his body is surging like a tide.
The voices of countless scholars chanting ancient books behind him became louder and louder!
The terrible aura solidified the void of thousands of miles.
Although Saint Lengyue didn't speak, there was no indifferent in his cold eyes, only killing intent.
Many disciples of the Stepping Heaven faction are even more roaring, wanting to avenge the Saint Lieyang!