Chapter 862

Qin Feiyang's manifesto is so overbearing, and his behavior is even more overbearing.

It's a terrible skill to suppress the momentum and destroy the projection of the two ancient saints on the spot. Even if it's just the projection of the saints, it will be destroyed by talking and laughing.

"What are you calling us out to do?"

Kong Shaoyang, the sage of the heavenly sun, expresses his dissatisfaction lightly. He doesn't have a chance to do it. Does he come out for a walk? boring.

"What's the urgency? If the ancient sages are continuously suppressed by us, the saints over there will surely have feelings. With their will, it's impossible for their descendants to meet us in the distant future. If they don't hurry to check the situation."

Qin Feiyang is calm and calm, and his tone is very calm.

"My sword doesn't want to come out in vain." The king of burying sword spoke indifferently, and after his voice fell, there was a brighter light falling on the top of the mountain, and four figures appeared at the same time.

The leader is a middle-aged man, dressed in a golden robe. On the robe, there are golden patterns that show the dignity, and strange totems, like the totem of the sun.

His eyes are deep, his breath is empty, just like an ordinary mortal, but in fact, only people of the same height can perceive how unfathomable his strength is.

"Maha mountain, mahagama." The middle-aged figure in the golden long-distance running, a pair of God's eyes, eyes fell on Qin Feiyang, a faint pressure, diffuse from his body.

"Ancient sage king?"

Qin Feiyang looks at each other with a smile. He looks and perceives them carefully. His strength is very strong. He can't detect the depth of energy at the bottom. He can really bear the title of king of saints.

Generally speaking, saints are divided into three classes.

Below 500 million is the "first sage". At this level, the strength is far above the supreme. Basically, the strength value has reached more than 150 million. In fact, whether it is the spiritual world or the earth decades ago, most saints are at this level.

After that, 500 million to 1.2 billion is another stage. This stage is called "fighting saint". At this level, the fighting power reaches its peak. Most people can only reach this level, and those who can reach this level are talents of one in a million.

There is no upper limit to 1.2 billion yuan, which is called "Saint King", because no one seems to have reached the upper limit of Saint level so far.

There are 1.5 billion saints, 2 billion saints and 3 billion saints.

But also can continue to go up, sage's road, how far, whether there is an end, no one can give an accurate answer.

However, it is undeniable that all saints who can reach more than two billion are very terrible. Only one or two of these saints will appear in the age of the world.

Sage king is not a level, but a world. If there are more than 30 saints, they can be called sage king.

Sage king can be said to be the absolute supremacy of the world, and can send any warrior.

Mahagama is the ancient sage king. At that time, his strength reached 2.9 billion. Not to mention using the power of rules or martial arts, it was just the momentum he released. Even the saints at the level of fighting saints could hardly stand it.

That's why Qin Feiyang just released his momentum and was able to directly destroy the two sages.

Strength is not in the same level at all.

Of course, there is another way of saying about the earth, which is to express it in the way of "x-billion saints".

For example, the saints of the two worlds who are still struggling are basically about 500 million level saints, which means that their saints' power will reach 500 million at most.

"Earth, hot summer, Qin Feiyang."

Qin Feiyang also reported his name by himself. Then he stepped forward, and suddenly there was a terrible law. The road turned into a huge melting pot, which covered all their saints.

"You don't seem to be in a complete state, either." The light way of mahagama.

"In this era, you and I are already dead." Qin Feiyang gave a free and easy smile: "the dead are just right to the dead. Originally, I didn't want to stir anything up. It's a pity that you dead ancient sages have to come by the power of holy mountain to intervene in the future today."

"I can't be angry. Even sages can't stand the cause and effect of your bad rules."

Mahagama said faintly: "after all, it's me and the younger generation. How can we do without protection?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head with a smile, and immediately said: "or according to what I just said, fight four, lose one, all the people of my earth, stay and let you kill."

When mahagama heard the words, his eyes were shining. Listening to Qin Feiyang's words, Rao's mood had some fluctuations. How arrogant and overbearing was this? Or was this man very confident?

Four games, none of them?

Mahagama's vision sweeps at Kong Shaoyang, Beko and Shen Changfeng. He wants to find out their strength, but he finds that his will can't invade them.

It made him frown a little. How could it be? Unless, these three people are also with his strength similar existence, but, is it possible?

Even in his time, there is only one sage king!

Although sage king is not a level, but want to serve as sage king, but can not do without strength.

Without the strength to oppress the Saint King, it is impossible to be honored as the Saint King!

"You bring these three, should be your three most powerful monarchs?" Qin Feiyang asked with a faint smile.

"I think so." The cold way of mahagama.

"In that case, let's go straight ahead, Beck."

Dong!

The burly becko steps up, and the void trembles. He enters a hundred Zhang sage who holds the sky high. Every step makes the heaven and the earth tremble, and the invisible pressure is like a giant dragon coming, gradually covering and covering.

Mahagama looked at Beck coldly. He was a little surprised. Is the future world so terrible?

The strength of this man is at least 2.5 billion.

"Xing Kai, you go."

At mahagama's command, a saint came out behind him, a middle-aged man with the same ancient totem on his clothes. There was a terrible ax hanging behind him. On the ax, there were several skeletons, like ghosts, full of gloomy feeling.

"In the hot summer, Baihu Shengjun is beco."

"In the spiritual world, the Kaiyang emperor is punished."

Boom!

When the two men's voice fell, there was a direct outbreak of terror. Shengwei, Li Yefeng and others were watching the battle, but just then, a terrible force came and enveloped them.

"Go away."

Qin Feiyang's voice came to their ears, and then they were directly moved to a place dozens of miles away by the general means of space replacement. Although it was far away, their ideas could clearly see the battle of the saints.

Beck's laws are full of light, the terrible pressure is sweeping out, thousands of roads are collapsing, the power of saints is all over the sky, and the holy road of holy mountain can't bear it, so it is directly destroyed.

Xingkai is also extremely powerful. He won't let go. Even if he destroys the holy mountain, he doesn't want to lose this battle.

The terrible collision wiped out the colors of heaven and earth, depriving everyone of their sight. No one could see the collision process clearly. The saints fought, and everyone even had to take off their power, because the energy and energy between heaven and earth were all transferred by the saints.

Qin Feiyang looked at them indifferently, with a faint smile, and said, "Lao Kong, you are also on."

Kong Shaoyang, with a long gun in his hand, is walking like a tiger. He is shining with gold. He soars up like a Kunpeng.

"Come on

Long gun refers to the ancient sage of the spirit world!

"Magic dragon, you go up." Mahagama opened his mouth indifferently. Immediately, the orc Saint selected by Kong Shaoyang turned into a black winged magic dragon on the spot!

Roar!

The evil dragon roars and the sharp wind sweeps away towards Kong Shaoyang!