The sky sea fleet, hundreds of millions of miles of sea.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

compared with the eight star mid-term sage of Qianyang, the four winds in the southeast and Northwest were more terrifying than those in the mid-term period of Qianyang, and the whole Tianhai fleet was surrounded and sealed off.

The next moment....

the eastern sky.

a sky fire fell from the sky, boiling and burning everything.

Out of it comes a magnificent man. This is a dignified middle-aged man in a flame robe. He has a mysterious flame mark in the center of his eyebrow. His momentum is powerful, as if the ancient god of fire had come into the world. When he moves and thinks about it, he can trigger the ancient fire world, trigger the boundless fire, and destroy the heaven and earth.

...

I can't breathe.

Southern sky.

There is no air of awe and awe.

Finally, he was transformed into a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt. His breath was gentle and elegant, like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry. The terrifying and vast magic power formed a whole world around him. The mighty civilization breath spurted out from it, and it was like the ancient sage who taught the world.

Almost at the same time.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

the western sky exploded repeatedly. In the void of the explosion, a young man in white came out of the void. His eyes were red, and he seemed to be able to drip blood. He was like a fierce beast who was completely infuriated. He was rampant with the most brutal and cruel killing opportunities.

The next moment....

"boom...."

the sound of terrible explosion resounds from all sides again.

However, this time, it was the northern void. It was also a man in white. He was not very old. He looked as if he was less than 20 years old. However, in his eyes, there was a charm of time like water and years like songs. It was very desolate and ancient, just like the revival through the long river of history in modern antiques.

These four people are not others. They are the four eight star saints of Qiankun Zong Qianmo, Qianying, Confucianism and Shenyan.

After one month's pursuit, the real murderer was finally locked in the Tianhai fleet.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

in an instant, a terrifying and terrifying killing opportunity burst out of the four bodies and rolled towards the sky sea fleet.

However, what surprised the four of them was that the mole ants on the warships seemed to have not felt the brutal and murderous spirit on them at all. Actually, none of them showed a trace of fear. Many people's eyes twinkled with banter and playfulness, just like hunters seeing their prey.

What's going on here?

You know, they are all eight star saints, and the most important one is the eight star top saint. Four people join hands, that is, the general nine star saints don't have the power to fight. How can these ants not be afraid and afraid? Is it difficult for them to think that one of them can deal with the four of them?

Unknowingly, a shadow sprouted in their hearts.

At this time....

"boom...."

a wave of Confucian sage, the strongest among the four silent saints, was not inferior, even faintly more than a trace of terror, and burst out from the top floor of the flagship Tianhai.

The next moment....

"boom...."

a terrible ray of thunder rose from the sky sea.

Finally, a terrible blue armor appears, with thunder flashing all over the body and interwoven with thunder patterns, just like the legendary ancient Thor.

Thunder sage - eight star mid-term sage, Yang Fan's cultivation of the 13 saints, the lowest one.

"Well, is that what you depend on?" The Confucian sage's face was slightly frozen, and his eyes flashed with fear. Although the thundering man in front of him had only eight star mid-term cultivation, his momentum was not weaker than him, and his strength was strong enough to fight him.

This is almost unthinkable in their red dragon continent. You should know that his martial nephew of Qianyang, with the help of Zhenzong's most precious book of heaven and earth, is just as powerful as the eight star peak sage.

However, he was not alone. With the help of three elder martial brothers and nephews, he could easily suppress this official.

Soon, however, the face of the great sage changed.

"Boom..."

another breath of terror erupted from the Tianhai.

The wind and clouds are surging and evolving into a statue. Dressed in hurricane armor, countless storms twinkle all over the body, just like the young man who controls the storm God."It's another top eight star Saint..." the Confucian sage's face was completely gloomy. The young man's pressure on him was a little better than that of the thunder in his middle age. Even if none of them would be his opponent, even if he combined the strength of the four sages, it was hard to say whether he would win or not It is not impossible to pay a heavy price, even one or two people will fall.

"No wonder yang'er can't even escape." At this moment, the great sage of Confucianism seemed to understand something. Although one of them had only eight star later cultivation and the other had only eight star mid-term cultivation, their actual combat power was far beyond their realm. It was really simple for the two men to join hands to leave Qianyang Dasheng, the eight star mid-term sage.

Even if Qianyang has their Qiankun Zong Zhenzong's treasure, the book of heaven and earth is useless.

At this time....

"boom...."

it was a terrible breath that was not weaker than the great saint of the storm.

"Three..... Three eight star tops..... The top sage..." the voice of the Confucian sage trembled, and this power has completely surpassed them. Even if they had one more person than the other, they would not have more than three levels.

Although there is only one step away between the eight star top sage and the half step nine star sage, one and a half step nine star sage is enough to defeat two or more.

Time goes by, time flies!!!

"Boom..."

it is also a breath of terror, which is even beyond the scope of the eight star saints, even compared with the real nine star saints.

"And... And... Gululu..... Trap, this is a trap..." the great sage of the scholars burst out a cry of despair. The fourth man alone has the power to challenge the four of them. In addition to the three eight star top saints, they have no hope of winning the war. Even if they want to escape, there is not much possibility.

The rest of the three great saints were as dead as ashes, and they were about to collapse. Any one of the four great saints who appeared had the power to crush them easily.

"Wuwuwuwu..." Qianyang, you are a rebellious son. You have killed your father (you, grandfather, martial uncle) and I...

it's just that the four Confucian sages were obviously earlier in despair.

"Boom..."

a magic Qi that passes through the heaven and the earth falls from the sky, like smoke, rolling around and penetrating the heaven and earth.

Finally, he came out of it with an evil spirit all over his body.

Even among all the eight star saints in Lingwu holy palace, it is a terror that can be ranked into the top 100.

It seems that the ranking is not high, but there are thousands of nine star saints in Lingwu holy palace. What's more, there are thousands of eight star saints. None of the eight star saints is the top one among the eight star saints. Even Moyun, Yulian and Zhenyang Dasheng are not the opponents of the magic sage before breaking through the nine star saint.

"It's over! It's all over

Crash! The great sage of Confucianism collapsed completely. In front of him, the white haired youth who looked like a demon was not much better than him in terms of cultivation. He was also in the holy land of nine stars in half step, but the terror of his momentum made him feel that he was facing his master's respect for heaven and earth.

You know, his master is the great sage of heaven and earth, but he is the great sage of the middle nine stars, and among the nine star saints, all belong to the top. Only one step away will break through the later stage.

For a half step nine star sage like him, his master, the great sage of heaven and earth, can inflict heavy damage or even kill with one blow.

...

"this is the crash? It's a great saint, I'm afraid

"Just like this bear, you dare to trouble our fleet and take care of yourself without peeing."

"All of us are going to die today. The cow b let them blow it. Ha ha... I'm really laughing at Laozi!"

...

on the Tianhai fleet, the eyes of countless warriors are full of glare and ridicule when they see the collapse of the four great saints. It's just the five saints that you can't stand. If the thirteen sages come out together, you won't be scared to death.

the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you, little partner app_ 40367061 and kang002sky.

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