Chapter 690

The devil emperor is terrifying, just like a bully. He controls the whole space left by the life of the sage.

He felt the boundless power. Elder Mu had been seriously injured after a blow. He didn't know how much strength elder Mu had at this time, but he was far inferior to the devil emperor.

The devil emperor has already stood at the top of the imperial realm!

The power value of the top three magic emperors in the whole spirit world has reached at least 9.8 million!

Elder Mu may not be able to reach this level in another 20 years.

With only one blow, elder Mu was seriously injured. Li Yefeng had to pull the water from the holy pool and wrap it around elder mu. The latter's face improved.

However, the situation is still not good, the magic emperor is too strong.

"Who are you?" On the devil emperor, there is a dark evil spirit burst out. It seems that the evil spirit has turned into countless resentments behind him, and there are a lot of eyes that fall on Li Yefeng.

It's chilling and frightening.

Li Yefeng's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was indifferent: "I said, I'm from the spirit world."

The devil emperor sneered, and his face didn't believe it. After he raised his hand, there was a magic light in his palm. A magic power full of dark smell exuded extreme breath.

Li Yefeng's body is full of golden brilliance, just like the light of emperor's light, sacred and dignified.

"The breath of the saints." The magic emperor's eyes are deep, and he sneers even more.

Saints, how many years have they not appeared?

Now, is there a living saint in the spirit world? Even if he was the emperor of the demons, I'm not sure, because the war was too miserable and the fall of the saints was too normal.

The war of exterminating the saints swept through the two realms, and countless eyes paid attention to it. No saints could survive at all.

At that time, he was just a little six grade warrior.

The whole space is recovering rapidly. The power of the holy pool seems to be washing Li Yefeng. Li Yefeng's face is dignified. He feels that his momentum is out of control.

The water of the holy pool seems to be intended to break his self-restraint and make him break into the kingdom.

"Are you restraining?" The devil emperor's eyes were cold: "why do you want to restrain yourself? Don't you want to be king? Or do you have a different idea? "

Li Yefeng took a deep breath to suppress the impulse of breakthrough. However, he could not understand the saint Weili.

Boom!

Golden brilliance, through the space of the sky, falling down, the Lee night wind completely shrouded, and then, the breath of Lee night wind, rising!

Liupin king, Zhongwei king, Fengfeng king!

Seven! The emperor! The king of the peak!

Boom of a thunder, as if something has been broken in general, heaven and earth vibration, Li Yefeng, into eight products!

A huge figure appeared in the huge golden pillar behind him. It was an old man, an old man with an old face. It was the elder shepherd Li Yefeng saw in the secret room when he took the heart of the saint!

One of the five heroes of the former hot summer Kingdom, Kunlun Mountain in the west is the supreme one. It can be regarded as mu Chenxiao, the "boxing saint" of his grand master!

Saints reappear!

...

At the same time, the spiritual world is far north.

Here, a glacier and a mountain range are all made up of cold ice. Deep in the mountains, inside a huge ice tower, a figure in black robes sits in the transparent ice tower.

He sat cross on his knees, as if he were an old monk, sleeping in the endless darkness.

Suddenly, the glaciers and plateaus vibrated, the sky and the earth roared, the waves rolled, the waves continued, and the storms raged!

There are dark clouds in the sky, covering thousands of miles!

Click!

The ice tower is broken!

The sitting man's clothes and hat were suddenly blown off by the cold wind, revealing a dry face. It was a face that looked at least 100 years old. The face seemed to have no cells and flesh, only a layer of human skin. His eyes were sunken and dark. After opening his eyes, the eyes were turbid.

Spirit world, holy city.

The four VIPs felt the vibration of the rules of heaven and earth, and their faces became extremely pale. They all exerted their great power to maintain the stability of the world.

"What's going on?" An old supremacy asked.

Lu Qingyu takes a deep breath and looks to the north.

"Sage, revived."

The other three VIPs' faces changed greatly, and one of them roared angrily: "how can they recover at this time?"?! It's not time yet

Lu Qingyu's face was ugly and said, "don't hesitate, use the whole world annihilation skill!"

The three were speechless. Then, Lu Qingyu and the other four eight masters all burst through the hall with a terrible light. The four pillars of light converged into one. Then, the light burst into the sky and spread around like a river.

When the light radiates out, people in every city are constantly closing their eyes and sleeping. No matter what they are doing at this time, where the light passes, everything is sleeping.

...

Earth, in hot summer, in a vast mountain range, the mountains are located, the birds and animals suddenly disperse, and a momentum full of dusk rises up. In hot summer, a certain department monitors a big mountain, and there is a huge energy fluctuation. In that place, it is suspected that there will be a big earthquake.

Moreover, it is very likely to surpass the past, more than eight!

However, just after they were informed for the first time, the energy fluctuation disappeared.

This makes everyone stand in the same place, how can it be like this?!

Mojia village, Dongwang city.

Many years ago, when the East King City was first built, the old man who personally supervised the construction of the East King City stood on the top of the King City and looked at the mainland in the distance.

He once said with a smile: this city is the hope of my Chinese people, and it should be named Yanhuang.

At that time, there was only one royal city.

Dongwang City, for a time, was called Yanhuang city.

And he, later, had a son.

His name is Chu Yanhuang.

He hoped that his son would end the chaos of war that he had not been able to end, and that his youngest son would protect the Chinese people and protect the Chinese people.

He is afraid of the destruction of his country and human beings on earth, and is enslaved by the spirit world.

The slavery society is the past of thousands of years ago.

He did not want that era to come to the Chinese people again.

He left a fire, no one knows whether he is to protect his son, no one knows whether he is to satisfy his selfishness for the sake of righteousness.

Saint, what is saint?

Saints are people who give equal share of food and food to all people.

It's a person who suffers because of others' pain and is happy because of others' happiness.

He's not.

He is not a saint!

If he is a saint, why does he show no mercy to the spirit world? No pity?

If the spiritual sages are saints, why do they want to wage a war between the two worlds and enslave billions of them?

Before he died, he laughed that there was no saint in the world!

Master Qin Feiyang is not! Uncle Beck is not! Martial uncle Kong Shaoyang is not!

The founder of the spirit world is not! The great emperor of Qin is not! The great Hongmeng is not!

He is a song of Chu, not to mention a song of Chu!

He told his little son Chu Yanhuang that if one day, the remaining saint of the spirit world comes out, you will fight for Lao Tzu's life and kill him!

Today, the spirit world sage comes out!

Today, the sage of summer comes out!

West King City!

Panlong envoy Xiao Zhan, Taixu sword Shen Ruoxu and Shura King Jiang Tianming all look to the East!

At this moment, tears filled their eyes.

"All the officers and men of Xiwang City, listen to the orders of the whole army!" The sound of Xiao Zhan's fierce drinking rang through the sky.

"I'll wait!"

Shen Ruoxu closed his eyes in pain and roared hoarsely: "all kneel down and send 'Chu Sheng'!"

WOW!

Up and down the West King City, 968 soldiers, kneel down to send saints!

North King City!

Han Haotian, the evil king, drank: "all the army, kneel down and send the" Chu saint "!"

South King City, ocean entrance.

Chen Fusheng, Li Yefeng's instructor, stood at the watchtower of the city tower. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and ordered: "all generals will listen to the order and send 'Chu saint'"

That is the youngest son of his instructor.

Today, I will go down to Jiuyou to accompany the instructor.

The same scene of yanwang city and Xiawang city is also on stage.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that they were still hiding a saint in the hot summer!

However, the high-level officials in Dawang city know best that the only remaining saints on the earth, everyone, can only do it once more, and after this time, the saints will disappear completely.

On the contrary, if they could, they would rather these saints could live until the end of the war!

East King City.

All the people felt that the air had become heavy, and they were inexplicably nervous. Just at this time, all the figures rose from the King City.

Qin wenqiong tears in the air, bowing!

Ye Tenglong's eyes are bleak and bitter!

Bei Chongyang is disappointed and unwilling to lose!