Chapter 2411: Group of saints
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:58:05
The divine power of the holy origin swept towards Qin Xuan's body like a sacred pillar.
Qin Xuan's complexion was as usual, and his arms were unavailable, and he saw a little bit under his feet, and the power of the Magnificence, like a dragon, merged onto Qin Xuan's right leg.
Divine power, Hongmeng Town for nine days!
"Sacred Law!"
In Qin Xuan's eyes, a light of indifference slowly passed by, and immediately, his right leg was like kicking a rock, facing the vast moonflower pillar.
boom!
The entire void was trembling crazily at this moment.
Immediately, the sage's complexion changed suddenly, and Qin Xuan's feet were like dragons, rushing through the eight hundred feet of Saint Yuan Yuehua, even when the sage reacted, Qin Xuan had already stepped on the bright moon behind him. .
Beneath his feet, that round of Haoyue opened up endless cracks.
The Haoyue violently cracked, and the endless storm swept into the entire void.
A saint came and watched this scene, his pupils constricted even more.
A mere talk of Hunyuan was able to break through the magical powers in an instant! ?
Saint Chilong, his relaxed expression, at this moment, is even more tense.
Immediately, he used the Holy Dharma and stepped back here.
"Everyone, this person colluded with the ancient creatures and gained extremely terrifying power. No one can overcome it. Please help me. Chilong is grateful!"
He was yelling, his voice, utterly empty on all sides, rushing to the ears of all the saints here.
Qin Xuan's gaze was faint. After he stepped through the holy moon, he was not eager to do it. Instead, he stood on the spot, with a pair of eyes like those of many saints who were approaching.
His arms faintly fell, "Chilong, if I, Qin Changqing, want to kill someone, why do you think you can escape?"
The faint words came out gently.
Chilong's complexion changed abruptly, "Ant, you are so rampant, how about the powerful power gained by the ancient creatures before collusion? After all, it's just a side-by-side approach. I, the sages of the Western Regions, will never allow you to act recklessly!
Around, holy mans appeared one after another, appearing here.
Qin Xuan looked at the sages, and the saints came to this point, and immediately he took a step slowly.
Its pace is very slow, not hurried, as if it was not the sages of the Western Regions, but the clouds and dust.
The saints of the Western Regions frowned.
"presumptuous!"
When the saint spoke, Huang Huang Shengwei swept towards Qin Xuan.
But Qin Xuan looked like nothing, and immediately, the saint started his hand.
This saint was just a saint at the first level of sanctification, and his strength was slightly weaker than Chilong.
There is a vast array of phenomena, covering the celestial beings in the heavens and the earth. This dharma image holds the holy sword like cutting the square, under the holy sword, many heads cover the celestial, as if beheading a criminal officer.
In the next moment, that huge holy sword had already been cut to Qin Xuan.
The giant sword crossed the void hundreds of feet across the sky. When the giant sword fell, the surrounding void seemed to be cut by this sword, sweeping away on both sides of the phase.
"Presumptuous!?" Qin Xuan's eyes skipped a touch of sarcasm.
Once upon a time, a group of ants, in his eyes, made a lofty posture.
Once upon a time, the sages of the Western Regions, who would dare to face him Qin Changqing! ?
Nowadays, the saint in the mere first pass dares to oppress him with the power of the saint.
With many people! ?
Qin Xuan wanted to laugh, as if he had seen the glories of the world.
"A trivial ant, dare to say that I am presumptuous!?" Qin Xuan's thin lips opened slightly, and in an instant, the immortal element in his body vibrated and turned into a thousand-foot-long face in front of him.
Endless clouds and mists appear in this world out of thin air.
The shadow of the vast mountains hidden in the cloud, quietly, this vast cloud opened a gap.
From the top of this mountain, a figure is sitting cross-legged, squeezing a jade cup, quietly tasting fairy tea.
Behind this figure, there is a tree that is as white as a white jade tree, and you can see the silver-white Dao patterns on it. Each Dao pattern is mysterious to the extreme and contains endless years.
It seemed that he sensed that the giant holy way was slashing, and the person pinching the cup turned his eyes slightly.
On the surface, there is a chaos, and even its facial features are hard to see.
But only that white dress seemed to match the white dress of Qin Xuan.
Emperor Yun Dharma!
Qin Xuan looked at the holy way in the distance, and the white clothes on the mountain behind him, just took a drop of tea from the cup and flicked it out.
As soon as I pointed it out, that drop of tea disappeared.
In the next instant, the saint who moved the holy magic and supernatural powers flushed suddenly and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
The holy way behind him was shattered in an instant.
A series of cracks spread from the law, accompanied by the deafening roar, the smoke disappeared.
The power of one finger breaks the holy appearance.
Not only the saint who did it, but also the rest of the saints, their expressions were also dignified to the extreme.
Up to now, they actually believed what some Chilong Saints said.
Otherwise, why is this person so terrifying! ?
Perhaps it was not necessarily because it was taken by the former ancient emperor.
"Do it, stop this!"
A saint shouted, his relationship with Chilong was pretty good.
As the saint spoke, there were almost four or five saints around him responding.
A series of holy soldiers slowly emerged in the world.
The other saints frowned slightly, and did not rush to move.
Some of them looked at Qin Xuan, while others looked at Chilong, seemingly thinking.
In the next instant, the six great sage soldiers bombarded Qin Xuan with the immeasurable holy mang.
Behind Qin Xuan, the white clothes on the mountain did not rush.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a green leaf falling from the clouds.
The white hand squeezed the green leaf and moved his wrist slightly, only to see the green leaf, it has slowly emerged.
But in the blink of an eye, that green leaf suddenly turned into a thousand feet.
If it obscures the sky and sun, it is horizontally pressed in this void.
In an instant, the six sage soldiers directly shattered and flew upside down.
The six saints groaned uncontrollably, but the leaves continued to move forward.
In the solemn gazes of many saints, the green leaves covering the six saints.
boom!
Accompanied by a violent roar, the six saints, under the green leaves, knocked into the air like a feather, and there was holy blood overflowing in their mouths.
Everyone's holy yuan is like paper, easily broken.
The blood and bones in the body are even more broken and annihilated.
"This……"
A saint couldn't help but be speechless, looking at Qin Xuan incredulously.
How can Hunyuan Xianzun be so terrible! ?
This guy, even if it is united with the ancient holy spirit, it is impossible, right?
Wanzhang Qingye slowly shrank, turned into three inches, and fell on Qin Xuan's fingertips.
This time, the person pinching the green leaves was not the face on the mountain, but Qin Xuan himself.
He squeezed the green leaves in his hand, as if it matched the white clothes on the mountain.
"But there are still people who want to stop me Qin Changqing!?"
Faint words, slowly filled the surroundings.
Those indifferent eyes, like a whole piece of void...
And the group saints of the Western Regions.