Chapter 1352: Battle the Seven Saints

In the underworld, the seven Zuo Chunqiu coldly looked at Yan Chuan and his party in front of the Central Hall!
"Yin Hentian! You finally can't escape today!" Zuo Chunqiu sneered.
The zombie Yan Chuan said: "Zuo Chunqiu, I am very curious. You want to kill the Chongtong clan of the same clan to increase yourself. Then, if you die from the Zuo family, will your strength increase?"
"Huh, who said that the other people in the Zuo family also have the blood of Chongtong?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
"Oh?" The zombie Yan Chuan was slightly startled.
"The other people in the Zuo family were all my adopted people at the beginning. So only I have the double pupil!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
As he said, he looked at the square and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Yan Chuan, you and Yin Hentian, prepare to die!"
The zombie Yan Chuan sneered slightly and said: "Who is dead is not necessarily! Saint? In the past, you can see your strength. After mobilizing the power of the world, you will be the peak of the ancestors in the Eleventh Heaven, compared to the 12th Heaven. , It's still a line!"
"So what? I have seven! Soon, ten more will come down in the sun!" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
"Have you forgotten? The Ghost Tathagata of Netherworld Sea was originally the Eleventh Heaven of Ancestor Immortal!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"The same is the eleventh heaven, how can he compare with me?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
Ghost Tathagata only first entered the eleventh heaven of the ancestors, and Zuo Chunqiu's mobilization of the power of heaven and earth is already at the peak of the eleventh heaven, and it is only a line behind the twelfth heaven.
"Yes, he is not as good as you, but this is not Netherworld Sea, this is my Dazhen, my home ground! Dazhen people under the world listen to orders, I need your power, raise your right hand, and borrow my power! "Yan Chuan shouted.
Above the sea of ​​air luck, the statue of Yan Chuan suddenly turned into a golden dragon of air luck with eighteen claws.
"expensive!"
The Qi Luck Golden Dragon roared, and Yan Chuan's voice quickly spread to the fourteenth territory of the Great Realm of Underworld following the sound of the dragon's chant.
Today's Dazhen is no longer what it used to be. Even if there are hundreds of people who are unwilling, most of them are enough.
"The voice of the holy king? Need to use force?"
"Raise your right hand!"
"Who is the Saint King playing against? It's not a Saint, right?"
In countless curious voices, countless cultivators raised their right hands, and their power was instantly drained.
Then, endless golden energy from all directions rushed straight into the Great Qin City.
"expensive!"
The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon, with a long groan, dragged countless forces from the world, and went straight to the zombie Yan Chuan.
The zombie Yan Chuan opened his arms.
"Boom!"
A pair of huge keel wings emerged, vomiting two blood-colored fangs, and instantly merged with the Eighteen Claws Qiyun Golden Dragon.
"boom!"
The entire Great Qin City was shaking, and a billowing storm swept across from the zombie Yan Chuan.
"The power of the world?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.
The seven Zuo Chunqiu all showed disdain.
Even if you mobilize the power of the world, what about it?
"Exit!"
One of them, Zuo Chunqiu, slapped the zombie Yan Chuan.
Carrying the palm of the great power of heaven and earth, the void was suddenly shot out of countless fragments.
"Roar!"
The zombie Yan Chuan rushed towards Zuo Chunqiu instantly.
"boom!"
The powerful body slammed into Zuo Chunqiu's giant palm, and the giant palm shuddered and collapsed.
"The Seventh Heaven of Ancestral Immortal? How can the power reach this level by mobilizing the power of Dazhen?" Zuo Chunqiu's eyes were cold.
"Humph!"
The zombie Yan Chuan slapped his wings, and his figure resembled a streamer again, rushing straight into the Zuo Chunqiu group.
Staring at a Zuo Chunqiu, the zombie Yan Chuan outrageously slapped it away. In the palm of his hand, a dark evil spirit slammed into the palm of a Zuo Chunqiu.
"boom!"
The two held hands, and Zuo Chunqiu's figure suddenly retreated.
"A lot of strength!" Zuo Chunqiu said in surprise.
Although the zombie Yan Chuan is powerful enough to be as powerful as himself, Yan Chuan's foundation is too thin after all, with only seven heavens, and now he can only suppress one Zuo Chunqiu at most, but here, there are more than one, there are seven in total.
"Shoot together!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.
"it is good!"
"boom!"
A group of Zuo Chunqiu attacked the zombie Yan Chuan together.
But at this moment, above the sea of ​​luck and clouds, all the gods suddenly turned into golden dragons, and quickly rushed into the place of the great ministers below.
"boom!"
The first is white.
With luck, Bai Qi stepped out and rushed to the battlefield.
"Kill Dao Jinshen!" Bai Qi shouted loudly.
"boom!"
Bai Qi Zhou Che suddenly shrouded in a golden giant, Bai Qi merged with him, and with a big knife in his hand, he slashed at a saint not far away.
Bai Qi's sword was fierce, tearing through the void, and instantly appeared on the back of a saint.
The saint was besieging Yan Chuan, and then suddenly attacked with his back, his whole body bursting out. Turning his head, a sword blocked it.
"boom!"
The swords collided, and the void suddenly smashed into a large area of ​​shattered space.
Bai Qi returned without success, but the saint on the opposite side failed to suppress Bai Qi.
"What? Impossible, your strength is white? How can you improve so much?" a Zuo Chunqiu exclaimed.
I remember when I fought against the ghost Tathagata last time, Bai Qi's strength was barely parrying a Tathagata from the tenth heaven. But now, Bai Qi's power has actually reached the point of parrying the eleventh heaven? How could this happen?
"Kill Dao Golden Body!" Wang Jian and Meng Tian shouted loudly.
The two Zhou Che also appeared in a giant shrouded each other, like Bai Qi, only one point weaker than Bai Qi's Killing Golden Body.
Meng Yi, Jin Dayu, and King Gai You also each fit in their own way. The ferocious breath gushed out.
Dazhen's peerless fighters brazenly surrounded one of the saints.
"How long is your strength? How much has been improved?" The saint exclaimed.
"I'll wait for the great generals to besiege you a saint, you should also be satisfied!" Bai Qi said coldly.
In the past, the space-time battlefield set up by Hongjun in the territory of the sky was large enough to reach this group of fierce generals to go further.
"boom!"
A group of fierce generals suddenly killed the saint.
The sudden appearance of Da Zhen Mengchang made all Zuo Chunqiu's expressions change.
"I can't help myself!"
Suddenly, another saint turned around, trying to punish Bai Qi and others.
"Tianmai of soldiers, break the sky!" A sudden shout came from a valley not far away.
"boom!"
A vast path of heaven, directly above the nine heavens, the heavenly vein of soldiers.
Beneath the sky, the soldiers' heavenly veins seemed to be divided into two, one still rushing straight into the sky, while the other slashed straight down, straight to the saint.
The sudden threat caused the saint's face to change. In a hurry, the saint quickly blocked it with a sword.
"boom!"
The Bingzhi Tianmai hit and collided with it, and the void once again shocked.
The saint took a step back and looked at the valley not far away in surprise.
In the valley, a black-robed man coldly looked at the saint and said, "Your opponent is us!"
The black-robed man, the pavilion master of Dazhen Butian Pavilion, is alone invincible.
Behind Dugu Wudi, following a group of sword repairmen, between the steps, they rushed towards the saint together.
"boom!"
In an instant, the saint was forced out of the battlefield.
The saints who besieged Yanchuan lost two in an instant.
Zuo Chunqiu's face turned ugly.
"Don't worry about them, others besieged Yan Chuan, you, go and kill Yin Hentian!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.
"it is good!"
"call out!"
One of the saints flew towards the central hall.
When Yin Hentian frowned. However, Gui Guzi stepped out.
"Dazhen fourteen territory, the world's dragon veins, only I call!" Gui Guzi waved his hand.
"expensive!"
In the earth, there was a loud voice of dragon chanting suddenly.
A golden dragon broke out of the ground, and immediately went straight to the saint.
"boom!"
Jin Long and the saint violently collided once, and the entire Great Qin City was shocked.
Gui Guzi stepped directly on top of the golden dragon's head.
"Your opponent, it's me now!" Gui Guzi sneered.
"expensive!"
The golden dragon roared, and immediately rushed towards the saint.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
After three big collisions, the saint smashed away.
"expensive!"
With a swing of the dragon's tail, Gui Guzi forced the saint away from Daqin City.
The golden dragon wanders close to the ground, in all directions, Dazhen countless fengshui masters quickly manipulated the four directions of dragon energy, poured into the golden dragon, for Guiguzi to use to defend the enemy.
In an instant, the three saints were blocked by the Dazhen people.
In the distance, Zuo Chunqiu's face was ugly.
"Go, go one more, kill Yin Hentian first, as long as he dies, my strength will skyrocket!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted.
"Yes!"
Once again, a saint rushed towards Daqin City.
"Meow! God!" Meow yelled, and three thousand heavens suddenly appeared behind her.
"Meow, don't behave, do as your husband said!" Zi Zi said immediately.
"Meow!" Meow nodded unwillingly.
At this moment, Dazhen reappeared a group of people. Occupies twelve positions.
Baiditian, Aodong, Mawang, Gongyang Benlei, pheasant queen, dog god, and eighteen ancestors, each released their own momentum, and the heavens skyrocketed.
Among them, Baiditian and other great beasts of the country are supreme, for a time, the whole body is countless.
The other eighteen ancestors form a group of three, forming twelve groups.
"Dutianshen evil array!" Meow shouted.
"boom!"
The strong men went straight to the flying saint.
"boom!"
In an instant, a huge formation like a black whirlwind was formed, billowing violently and rushing straight into the sky, high in the sky, dark clouds billowing, hostility rushed straight, and even shattered the void above.
A breathtaking force pressed in all directions.
Mo Yuxi, Zhao Afang, and Miao Miao stepped in.
"Meow, let me call the light of endless doom!" Zhao Afang shouted.
"Meow, no problem!" Meow shouted.
"The end of samsara!" Mo Yuxi shouted in the big formation.
"boom!"
In the big formation, countless cracks appeared in the ground below.
"What formation is this?" Zuo Chunqiu exclaimed in the distance.
The saint inside was naturally even more shocked. He could see that this formation was incomplete, or that it was not a Hunyuan, but just like this formation, it gave him boundless pressure, and a feeling of shattering the world came to his heart.
On the other side, Yan Chuan’s opponents only had three Zuo Chunqiu left in a blink of an eye, and the pressure was naturally reduced instantly.
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