Chapter 257

Poof poof

The undead King vomited blood out of his mouth without money.

Under the key care of Dao Tianjun, he couldn't find a intact part on his body.

"One more!"

Tao Tianjun stared at the Immortal King indifferently.

I don't know why the Immortal King felt cold and rushed out of the sky.

The next second, he fled.

Boom!

Tao Tianjun walked sideways and kicked out.

"Ah..." the Immortal King screamed, and the sound was sharp from magnetism.

All the strong are stunned.

Shit, this Tianjun is definitely intentional.

The immortal ancestral king is not dead, but his crotch is bloody. It's terrible.

The strength is good, but it should not be too perfect. This is the extreme control of power, which makes people hate cold and brave.

Watching this scene, the strong in the distance subconsciously inspired.

There are also female saints with stiff faces.

Don't mess with me.

This Tianjun must not be provoked. Even if he is crazy about killing, he has this habit of abuse.

I didn't see the three female ancestors.

I haven't done anything since the beginning. Looking at Dao Tianjun's eyes is very wrong.

A look of seeing the devil.

Obviously, they were definitely subjected to inhuman treatment in the crack abyss.

Just look at their wilting breath.

Only three female ancestral kings knew how they could do this. After seeing Dao Tianjun's means to the immortal ancestral king, they were silent. They couldn't be careful in the future, absolutely not.

Didn't you see the immortal ancestor King target Xiadao Tianjun from the beginning?

Now let's see what happens to him.

Dao Tianjun's eyes are too small. He should be obedient in the future.

The three female ancestors thought in their hearts.

I can't help thinking of what Dao Tianjun said to them when he came out.

"Women should be like women, especially my servants. They should learn to sing."

At the thought of that word.

They want to die, the very peaceful one... The one that won't hurt.

On one side.

The twelve saints finally couldn't help it.

"If you drag on like this, no one will want to get the daytime celestial body."

Someone made a noise.

The saints meditated and finally made a decision.

"We will give our weapons to the ancestral king and let them sacrifice the great saint soldiers to kill Dao Tianjun." a great saint said.

"Yes."

An archaic Saint nodded, looking calm.

Seeing this, some people were surprised. Is the great saint a fool? I don't know if doing so is likely to provoke remnant wasteland.

The great saint sneered in his heart.

Just borrow it. I don't have a great saint's soldier.

It doesn't mean that all saints have weapons and magic weapons. It doesn't mean that they can be refined.

You know, some saints even have powerful weapons.

The great sage soldiers are even rarer. Materials and refining techniques are indispensable. Some great saints even use sage soldiers, which is why they should be excited when they see the ancient pagoda.

Poverty is the root cause!

The great saint was helpless. There was no great saint soldier. He lost a lot of confidence in front of the great saint with great saint soldiers, but now he is very happy and confident.

Borrow!

To be a man is to be generous, which is to borrow weapons.

Borrow it all. No, send it directly. It's not mine anyway. I don't have weapons.

"Which Taoist friend's weapon should I borrow?"

With the great sage Taigu's approval, and so determined to speak, others also agreed, but no one is willing to take it out. The first bird will die. Who lends weapons has become a problem.

"Don't look at me. I don't have a great saint's soldier."

Looking at the crowd, the Taigu great saint made a sound, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, his voice was calm, and even had a little pride and excitement.

“……”

“……”

You are waiting here!

Especially the tone of that voice. The corners of other great saints' mouths twitch. Are you proud of not having great saints' weapons?

Finally, after a brief bargaining.

A great saint of the Terran and a great saint of the Archaean took out a defensive great saint and an attacking great saint respectively.

There are two weapons in total. Both attack and defense are ready.

The two great saints are not stupid. They know that lending this thing, especially now, is likely to provoke hatred of the remnant wasteland, so they both want benefits and do a good job on the surface.

Very simple surface work.

Let the living holy king and the ancient ancestor king have a relationship with them, and they are not related by blood.

It uses the previous feelings, the former human feelings between forces.

On the surface, it must be done, as if the twelve saints were in the sky. On the surface, it seemed that they were watching a play, or so, but really think about it carefully. Everyone knows what they want to do.

"Please also lend me the great sage's soldiers for the sake of my ancestors."

"The ancestor king of Dali Niu demon family is a close friend of mine. I beg the great saint of the blood ghost. Look at Dali Niu demon family and my family. They once lent you a great saint's soldier."

Both a holy king and an ancient ancestor King spoke, and the sound was stirring.

Their voices are very pious and respectful, as if they were serious.

"Hey."

There is the sigh of the great saint between heaven and earth.

instant.

The strong in the distance are creepy and cold.

They understand that the great saint can't sit still.

It was a Holy Shield and an ancient sword.

The weapon was revealed, and the holy power shattered the blue sky.

Every inch of space in the sky and underground is holy power, boundless terror.

The holy king and the ancient ancestor King caught the great saint's soldiers.

Their breath changed, as if they were ancient gods and demons, falling down into the sky and collapsing the heaven and earth.

Boom.

Both are majestic and boundless. The breath of terror makes everything tremble.

The remaining 16 holy kings and taiguzu kings were crushed.

"Danger has come!"

Someone sighs in a distant place.

There are people from the Ji family and disciples from the holy land of yaochi. They look surprised.

Want to help, but in that case, don't mention them, even if it's the inside information, it won't help.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Tao Tianjun made a sound.

Listening to this sentence, everyone was stunned. What do you despise?

Don't think about it. They understand the meaning of this sentence the next second.

Boom

At the place of Dao Tianjun, a huge power of the great sage rose to the sky, and a large number of divine power surged, directly drowning the power of the two great saints, and the towering power suppressed nine days and ten places.

Dao Tianjun's body, his hands, and his feet are surrounded by the power of the great saint.

Great saint armor, ancient Saint fairy sword and Taoist Saint gourd. What's more terrible is that there are two big sun ups and downs around Dao Tianjun. Without exception, these are great saint soldiers.

Plus the ancient pagoda, there are five great holy soldiers in total.

The unparalleled great holy power soared into the sky. The light covered all the colors of heaven and earth. The blazing light, Dao Tianjun, can be said to be armed to the teeth, shining incomparably. The whole person looks like a collection of hundreds of comets.

Blind all dogs.

At this moment.

Not to mention the sixteen holy kings, even the twelve great saints were impacted.

Their bodies shook slightly.

Not that they are weak, but that they are too unexpected.

Who would have thought that a saint would be so inhumane.

"How possible!"

The great saint who said there was no great saint's soldier was stunned, and his eyes were moist.

It's not crying, but it's wet.

Greed is beyond imagination, which makes his eyes red and bright.

"You forced me, I didn't want to." Dao Tianjun looked at the holy kings shocked by dementia, and he was distressed.

He didn't want to show off his wealth and kept hiding his money.

Dao Tianjun, he just wants to be a rich invisible rich.

He is very rich, but he never shows off his wealth. He maintains an image of self-improvement and strength, rather than relying on foreign things.

But these people are shameless.

I have to use the great saint's army, and I'm so high sounding.

“……”

Listening to Dao Tianjun's words, there are strong people leaving in the distance. They can't stand the stimulation. Let that humanitarian Tianjun die. He's too rich.

Just soon, they came back.

no way out.

Dao Tianjun's life and death still makes people want to watch.

"Even if you have five great holy soldiers, what can you do? A great holy soldier needs huge mana. Even if you have the ability to drive a great holy soldier, five will drain you."

The king whispered and thought of the key.

yes!

If they were, not to mention five, one would be squeezed dry.

Even the great sage is not too powerful. At the same time, it can not control five pieces in an instant, but it is also very choking. It is not a good thing to have more weapons.

After figuring this out, other holy kings and ancient ancestors were calm and killed the past together.

Tao Tianjun is accelerating death by doing so.

The five great saints have become a burden!

It seems to confirm their statement.

Dao Tianjun stumbled and almost fell.

His face also turned pale in the blink of an eye, with a morbid state.

The rest of the holy king and the ancient ancestor King sneered constantly, but the next second the corners of their mouths twitched.

No!

Dao Tianjun, apart from these, is there no?

Intact, the great saint's soldiers roared continuously, and their prestige rose steadily. The real prestige broke out. He controlled the five great saint's soldiers, but his face was pale and his soul shook, which almost didn't stand firm.

"How could it be so!"

The undead king doesn't believe it.

These are five great saints' weapons, not five chopping weapons.

"It was almost drained. It's OK." Dao Tianjun whispered.

His voice deeply penetrated into the hearts of the holy king, the ancient ancestor king, and even the great saint.

Dao Tianjun was almost drained.

Five great holy soldiers, how huge the burning mana is.

If he didn't have some natural materials and earth treasures as backing, he would have to kneel here without money. Even if he had a fierce constitution, he should rely on himself.

"Boom..."

The undead king didn't believe it. He roared that it was false.

"I don't believe it. Even if you are a saint, you can't control the great saint's soldiers so easily. It's all an illusion, dead!!"

He's broken.

The whole person has become crazy. He has been frustrated again and again and has fallen into madness.

Boom!

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are shaking, boundless hatred.

In the fiery light, Dao Tianjun turned to kill the divine troops, and a wisp of divine power shrouded the immortal ancestor king.

Hundreds of millions of stars burst out.

The undead King blinked and died. He used death to show that what Dao Tianjun did was not an illusion.

"What else is this?"

Many holy kings are thrilled.

They know better than anyone what the five great holy soldiers are equal to.

Dao Tianjun moved sideways. The fifteen ancestral kings were afraid and felt the power of spreading the sky and the earth. They fled directly to the distance and beat a chicken feather.

"Yushun Mahatma, save me!"

The demon king shouted.

He was so frightened that Dao Tianjun stared at him.

But Yu Chun's face was ugly. He didn't dare to do it. Borrowing weapons was the last resort. At the same time, he looked at Dao Tianjun, as if he wanted to see whether Dao Tianjun would be drained.

"My grandfather has a friendship with you."

Looking at the great saint of Yuchun who couldn't save his life, the holy king of the devil shouted and changed his hands and feet.

Fuck your friendship.

Many people scold secretly. It's shameless to borrow weapons before. Now you, a holy king, are chased and killed by saints. You shamelessly say that you ask for help.

Only the demon king understands.

He didn't lie.

Yushun Dasheng really has something to do with his ancestors. He is still a concubine.

"Ah..."

The demon Saint King was frightened. He felt that Dao Tianjun's immortal sword pierced his body.

Gollum... He wanted to talk, but the fairy sword broke his yuan God.

"The melting pot of heaven and earth." Dao Tianjun would not let go of this kind of nourishment and sucked up the demon Saint King on the spot.

In fairyland.

The thirty-two strong men, Tao Tianjun, did not devour them.

Now none of these 17 can be spared.

Boom!!

Great power pervaded.

When the pagoda erupted, the immortal gourd bloomed and covered the sky and the earth.

It was really Dao Tianjun who caught more than a dozen single holy kings and ancient ancestral kings. He wanted to kill them all in one breath

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