Chapter 1417: The sage in the war

"Can Zhongnan do it?" Someone whispered, and at this time, the shock was extremely incomparable. The most valued tester in the field, if Zhongnan could not do this step, I am afraid it would not be the opponent of the people in front of him. .
"I don't believe that the difference between the heavens and the earth between the saints and the males, even if the semi-sanctual encounters the true saints, they will only be defeated. Unless they are squatting with the emperor, then it is impossible! At this moment, he is bare-handed! Some people can't believe it, because the direct gap between the saint and the lord is really too bad. It is said that two completely different creatures are not too much. There is no room for comparison.
It is simple to say from the two words of St., but for the warrior, this level of sanctification is the biggest Tianmen. If it can be passed, from then on, if there is no way to reach that realm, then no matter how powerful, Even if you master the emperor, it is impossible to retrograde. Like 极wán◇◇ロ巴,∧.+←.⊙秘术, which only enhances the power of the small realm, they can make a king of the heavens and the kings fight the peaks, but But there is no way to make a half holy war saint.
Because, from the Holy Gate of the Holy Land there, the suppression of these secret laws has failed, let alone the nine changes, even the ninety-nine changes are useless.
"But, he really blocked it! Under the same realm, how many people can do this?" Someone said this, full of shock.
"If he does this step with the strength of the little saints, I will not be surprised, but he is only the lord of the emperor's nine heavens. The power is almost the same as ours. How can it be so horrible? "Someone muttered, his face full of incredible colors.
Everyone's eyes fell on the true body of Ye Zhong, although it was just a back view, but it was slender and thin, with an unspeakable atmosphere.
"It's him! Ye Zhong, definitely he, there can't be anyone other than him!"
Finally, someone recognized the shape of Ye Zhong. From the first court of Tianxian, he was the center of everything and conflicts. From the trial field to the place, from the wind track to the forbidden, these seed-level trials. It is for him to fight.
And he used to be in the field, which made a lot of people notice this, almost fainted. Because this killing is really terrible, many testers are jealous of him, and he can't think of where he is actually in the field, which makes many people feel cool. Fortunately, he did not say how bad he was. Otherwise, if he settled after the fall, how many people can block it?
"boom"
In the lower pavilion, everyone is relieved. This mysterious person is Ye Zhong, so it is no wonder that he has such courage, dare to fight an enemy, to fight Zhongnan with an incarnation, but he has to fight. Zhongcheng saint.
"In the face of a true saint, and a saint, what kind of secretive skills of growth power is useless, even if the legendary mystery can span nine small realms, there is no way to pass that heaven!"
"There is still a possibility that this person does not master a similar secret technique, but that he broke the legendary legend."
"What legend?"
"In the legend, if someone is quenching the golden body in the fortune of the forging, then there will be a certain probability in the emperor's nine heavens, so that the flesh is sanctified! But such a thing is a legend of the ages. There are not a few people who can do it in ancient times. I am afraid that only someone in the mythology can do it. He will not be so horrible to such a point?"
Many people have heard that they are sighing, and they can't think of any possibility that this scene will happen. When the reason was found at the moment, no one could believe it.
Sanctified in the flesh!
These four words are extremely simple to say, but if they happen, they will break the legend of the ages. Some people would rather believe that at this moment, Ye Zhong’s body carries the Emperor’s Emperor’s rebellion, and no one wants to believe that he is actually sanctified.
Because these four words can bring endless pressure to the testers, so that when he thinks about the heavy weight in the future, he will sway.
In the midair, the blood mist dissipated at this moment, and a burly figure appeared in the air. His breath and the way are in line with all the origins of this world, as in this place, he is the master of all.
At this moment, he is just an ordinary breath. There is a sacred sage that spreads out, so that the arrogant snow, the ceremonial red, and so on, have been aware of the tremendous pressure from the seed-level testers. After all, the difference between Zhongcheng Sage and Xiaocheng Sage is also great.
There is no doubt that this person is a sage of a family, but he looks like an ordinary human race, very sacred, if his eyes are red, and it seems that there is a scene of blood and purgatory in it, I am afraid Many people will regard him as a strong person.
Zhongcheng saint, this realm at this moment is absolutely overwhelmingly powerful.
At this moment, the sage of this clan has a cold face. He did not say anything nonsense. Instead, he took a long-haired scorpion, and took a step, sweeping out where he was.
"clang"
Ye Zhong still did not fear, and his body figure appeared in the middle of the air. He had a handle of a blue steel sword in his hand. The sword edge flashed slightly, crossed a beautiful trace, and then fell to the front. It was touched with the long-haired scorpion.
At this moment, Mars was shining, and huge humming sounds spread out, which made many testers feel the pressure of facing the abyss of the sea.
Ye Zhong really relied on the strength of the Emperor's Jiuzhongtian, once again blocked a Zhongcheng saint, Qinggang long sword on the long scorpion, the huge humming voice constantly spread, the sparks splashed at this moment.
In the night sky, the two figures are constantly interlaced, and the long swords are long and sturdy. Every hit is a sound of gold and iron, and every time there is a sparkle and splendid, every hit It is faster than lightning.
The two figures collided on the sky above the sky, from one place to another, the speed is almost unimaginable, as both figures are turned into shadows.
Ye is a saint in a major battle. At this moment, he does not fall under the slightest wind. Every attack is extremely powerful. As many people have guessed, he has long been sanctified, even if he does not provoke war, he has unimaginable combat power, not to mention that he has no mercy at the moment.
Above the sky, there was a roaring sound coming out. Both of them were filled with hot light. These lights made the stars and the moon dark and eclipsed. The powerful waves were like Wang Yang’s ups and downs, and the vastness reached the limitless. .
Many of the testers below are shocked. Although the two figures have risen hundreds of feet, it seems to be a bit of a ban on this place, but at this moment, their offensive is still terrible. Under the strong fluctuations, many people are not allowed. Not being alert, I am afraid that I will fall into it if I am not careful. In that case, I will die very much.
"嗡"
The glaring light flew out, and the long sword in Ye Zhong’s hand swept out. A blue sword whistling, so that the sun, the moon and the stars were swaying, and the sky was shining.
"嗤嗤嗤"
Every sword is shot out like a mountain, and this piece of heaven and earth will be torn completely.
The sage of the blood family is really shocked at this moment. The man's combat power is almost the same as that of him. He is extremely fierce. Every hit is terrible. He suppresses his sacred sage and can't breathe.
Sanctified in the flesh!
This Chinese saint has also thought of this only possibility. Only such a royal person can block a Chinese saint. Otherwise, the first strike will be killed.
A sword like a cyan mountain, like the galaxy sprinkling, smashing, no boundaries, so connected together, it can be said that the suffocating scrolls nine days and ten places, Jianmang shocked the world.
"clang"
The sound of metal symphony is endless. At this moment, the bursting sound is constantly coming from the long scorpion in the hands of the sage of the clan. The rune is constantly flashing.
However, in an instant, Ye Zhong took out 351 swords, and the power of each sword was stronger than the previous one. Out, the road of terror spreads.
The body of the sage in the blood family violently vibrates, and the tiger's mouth collapses with a trace of blood, which can be said to be a long stream of blood, dyed the long scorpion in his hand, and the fluctuations make his body tremble.
There was an incredible color on his face. This opponent was really too strong. He almost killed himself. This is almost impossible in his opinion. He is a saint of Zhongcheng. In the past few years, there have been many testers in the ancient land, but no one has been able to be so strong.
The key point is that at this moment, Ye Zhong has not yet been sanctified. If he has been from the Holy Word, the sage of this sage can still accept this scene, but at this moment, he simply cannot accept this scene. .
"enough!"
After the sage of Zhongcheng, he stopped the storm after this round of violent storms. His eyes sparkled with incomparable light, and the beam of the torch was shot and fell on the void.
At this moment, he began to burst into a horrible atmosphere, and every hair was full of power, exuding the trepidation of the soul.
"锵"
The sage of Zhongcheng has his dignity. At this moment, he launched a fierce counterattack. The long scorpion is like a resurrection. The horrible light erupted toward the key points of Ye Zhong’s body.