Chapter 754: The long-planned saints

"No.9, did you forget the lord of the palace, and the lord of the palace does not want your favor, as long as you pay a few more heavenly jade, as for now, you sons, hurry to help the lord of the palace How can it be so easy to urge the sword palace, the energy needed by the palace master for so long to sleep is exhausted." The lazy voice of the palace palace master sounded in everyone's ears.
boom!
When the words fell, the black sword palace seemed to be weakened by the golden Fu Zhao, and the young man smiled bitterly, "The palace master is planning to close the work at this time, let's go."
Han Daofei had stepped forward silently, and the ice field released the power that enveloped the black palace and golden fuzhao, the promoter of the sword palace, and then a layer of warm golden field emanated from the young man, and the outside was scorching like a scorching sun. The interior is as warm as spring, and the energy at the same time as pure energy enters and exits the sword palace. .
The black sword palace is surrounded by two layers of aura, plus the unique field strength of the sword palace and the strength of the Sangu field, the black sword palace becomes a world, and Wang Sheng's eyes move. This world seems to have a test space. Prototype.
Sloppy Lao Shao shook his head helplessly and smiled, "You have all contributed, the old age is not bad and you don't reach out, but the old waist of the old age is really about to toss today."
The black field emanates from the old road and merges with the black sword palace in front. Among everyone, he seems to be more in line with the field of the sword palace itself, almost containing one body, but there is no doubt that the power of the sword palace is more Strengthen and slowly soar into the sky, slowly pushing back the golden Fu Zhao above.
"No.9, you look bad in this way."
Wang Sheng seemed to be aware of the sight of the main palace of the sword palace, and everyone was surprised. He seemed to be wondering why he did not release the realm. Wang Sheng felt helpless. For the first time, he saw that even the realm of the emperor became the standard. By the way, some things that have already been determined by the realm of ancient illusions and ancient fairy tales passed by the ancient fairy tales and Wuxianzun originally seen in the universe are doubted again.
He does have a realm, but for now he is unusable and is suppressed by the flesh that has not yet fully evolved.
Wang Sheng didn't say a word, strode forward, strode through the space, and his body swelled up. The savage god-like body almost covered the day, and the huge sword palace was also covered, and appeared in the sword palace in one step. Before the golden fuzhao.
"Lying trough."
"It's so big, is this the real body of No. 9!"
The Palace Master of the Palace of Swords and the young Taoist Son were shocked to speak for the first time, because in front of them was a very huge body even in the monstrous Holy World, which almost covered half of the space in front of them. They seemed to live in The giant ants in the shadow of giants, such a huge body, there is only one possibility in everyone's memory.
"The demon sage of Chaos Three Thousand Realms! Number nine, are you really a spy of Chaos clan?" The young Taoist couldn't help speaking again.
The main palace of the sword palace is again a lying trough, and the sloppy old road narrowed and opened his eyes, but with a smile on his face, the cold ice that is not controlled by the cold road is the power of the hungry field. Her vitality means that her mood is not as calm as before.
Wang Sheng was expressionless, and his heart was also helpless. He never expected such a change. His state has always been the suppressed power in the universe. Even if he can release all his strength in chaos, he is still affected by the universe. The influence, and the care in chaos, have never released all the strength.
Unexpectedly, when he came to this world, he felt that the real body transformed from the released power was so huge and uncontrollable, and the power in his body made him almost out of control.
"Seven percent!"
Wang Sheng whispered in his heart, there was an urge to completely release all his strength, but it was still suppressed by instinct. Under the full strength, he felt that there might be something bad happening.
"Sure enough, it was chaotic rebellion. The people of the sword palace dared to violate the law of the immortal palace, maintain chaotic rebellion, and punish with one crime, and be sentenced to death!" The golden Fu Zhaozhong's majestic voice shook the sky, and seemed to respond to the will of heaven. A series of eight flashes of Fu Zhao above Fu Zhao merged with this first layer of Fu Zhao. Fu Zhao was thick and majestic.
"Holy Oracle! Immortal Palace, you are such a heavy burden, you dare to invite the holy Oracle, who can bear it under the sage's anger." The young Taoist looked angry, "The law enforcement power given by the saint is yours Do you use it? The identity of No. 9 is a saint oracle issued by the saint personally. Who dare to say something wrong, just forget it now. Now it is clear that the oracle is to endure with my sword palace ~EbookFREE.me ~The sound is vast, spreading throughout the Holy Realm. At this moment, countless powers wake up, open their eyes, and turn to look at the direction of the sword palace. Even the atmosphere of the Holy Realm is unusual.
Almost at the same time, I only heard a thunder above the sky, and then it seemed like a prologue. The sky suddenly dropped countless thunders, almost submerging the whole sky, but when passing through the body, it was like a phantom and passed without leaving any traces. .
Almost everyone looked up to the sky. If it was a celestial phenomenon before, it is now the subversion of the heavens and the earth. This is the wrath of the saint!
"The saints are fighting! This is the sword ancestor's breath, the immortal palace, what's going on!" The young Taoist's face changed greatly, and he released a halo around him, like the sun is reborn, repelling the thunder phantoms around him. At the same time, both the sloppy old road and the cold road changed their faces and looked at the sky, and then looked at the tall figure slowly emerging after the golden Fu Zhao.
"You want to eat the saint! And, it's with the one to eat the saint!" The brain turned, and the young Taoist almost instantaneously concluded that the Holy Realm had changed greatly, and was led by the saint standing on the side of the immortal palace.
"Your courage is so dare to act like this, the rest of the saints can't agree! Yes, a long time ago, it was rumored that the saints had left the Holy World before ten epochs, and only a few saints stayed behind. It’s Jianzu and that one, no wonder you dare to do it!"
The news that the young Taoist knew was obviously unusual, and then shouted: "If the saint returns, he will be punished by heaven, and the Chaos Mansion is watching, you are burying the Holy Realm."
"Fun holiness?" Skyrim laughed loudly, "Jianzu's old, undead man occupies two positions to bury the holy world. Even if the saint returns, he will not be angry, because I will wait for two holy positions again. , Not only make up for the vacancy, but also make my Holy World strong."