The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 722 Sacrifice to Heaven
The majesty of the saint is overwhelming, even the powerful formation of the Thunder Realm is difficult to completely stop it.

Thousands of miles away from the place where Mo Chen and others were located, when Saint Cihang and Daoist Zhenyuan sensed the attack of the alien saint, their brows could not help but knit into a ball, and their faces were full of seriousness. Incomparable color.

Daoist Zhenyuan closed his eyes slightly, hidden in it was a stormy wave of anger and endless murderous intent, and said hoarsely: "I can't go, the other party has been chasing us for several days, if it weren't for the poor Taoist's wind and water formation, our whereabouts would have been lost." Cover up. The opponent chooses to make a move at this time, maybe they want to force us to make a move."

Saint Cihang's expression was unpredictable, his eyes were full of grief, indignation and struggle.

How could she not know that the other party might just want to force the two of them to show up, but these days, they watched countless heroes of the human race being brutally slaughtered under the butcher knife of the alien race.The Buddha's heart, which is not stained with the world, is as painful as being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

"We." Saint Cihang bit his cherry lips tightly with his white teeth, biting out the dripping blood, his voice was extremely difficult.

"Although the killing in front of me is infuriating, once the Journey to the West plan is leaked, our human race's plan that has been planned for tens of thousands of years may be in vain. At that time, all races will rise, and the gods and demons outside the sky will no longer cover up, waiting for the inevitable fate of our human race It is a darker and deeper future, and even a future that will never see the light." Daoist Zhenyuan looked heavy, his hands clenched into fists, and his finger bones turned white from too much force.Drops of golden blood slowly slid down the palm of his hand, disappearing into the void.

Upon hearing this, Saint Cihang fell into complete silence.

How could she not know the importance of the Westward Journey Project to the human race, and how could she not know what terrible undercurrents and crises were hidden behind the seemingly prosperous and prosperous times of the human race.However, she couldn't bear to watch countless heroes of the human race die tragically.

And while the two were still struggling, Mo Chen had already started to act.

Before his strength had fully recovered, even if Mo Chen took action himself, he was not at all sure of dealing with a saint.But what makes him feel relieved is that the current situation is far from requiring him to face it alone. At least there are still seven ancient giants in the human race team not far away.

"The little guy nowadays is really rude. When he arrives at someone's house, he just greets him like this."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the sky, obviously the voice was very plain, but it carried a special magical power, it overwhelmed the howling cold wind, and even the sound of thunder and thunder could not be suppressed.Let that voice come to everyone's ears clearly, as if whispering in the ear.

Hearing the sound, the saint of the alien race stopped in his tracks and looked in all directions with vigilance.But no matter how it searched, it couldn't find the owner of the voice.

No, actually not.

Damn, who the hell is this.Could it be that besides the two human saints discovered earlier, there are other human saints here?
Thinking of this, the alien saint became inexplicably excited.

The human race quietly sent several saints to infiltrate the Sacred Stone Mountains, and they didn't even care about the massacre in front of them. Obviously, there were more important things.And the big event that allowed the human race to send out several saints, he couldn't help smelling a different kind of breath.

Secret, the human race must have hidden a big secret!
Although he was surprised by the number of human saints, he did not have the slightest fear, and was even full of excitement and pride.The saints of the human race probably don't know that the great gods have come to the world, and what awaits them will surely be wiped out!
"Huh, the South China Sea Black Turtle Saint, is it you and other shameless mice who can slander?" The Black Turtle Saint couldn't choose to find Mo Chen's traces, and didn't want to let go of this human master who jumped out on his own initiative, and snorted coldly with disdain road.

Compared with the excitement of the mysterious turtle saint, the strong people of the human race are almost going crazy.

This voice!

Hearing the words, all the powerhouses of the human race who were still struggling could not help being stunned for a moment, and then their pupils instantly shrank into a slit, revealing endless surprises.

It was him, unmistakable, the voice!

Although no one has seen Mo Chen's appearance, they will never forget the voice that day.Now, only a few days later, hearing this voice again, they felt cordial and excited like never before.

God, God, the real one, the teacher of Qinglian Sword Immortal!

Before everyone could open their mouths, Mo Chen's voice sounded in their minds: "This deity's current situation is not very convenient. If you want to survive, follow my orders."

"We will obey your lord's orders."

"We will obey."

Everyone guessed Mo Chen's origin, so naturally no one would refuse.They were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, and they all said loudly in their hearts, for fear that the other party would not hear their own voices.

"Time is running out, follow me to recite. Use my hundred years of life as a sacrifice to the immortal emperor, and my unyielding soul as a sacrifice to the vast earth. The emperor and the empress are on the ground, as evidenced by the long river of fate, please bless the heavens."

Although everyone was puzzled, they also understood that the current situation was critical, so how could they dare to hesitate for too long.They followed closely behind Mo Chen, singing praises one after another.

"Sacrifice my hundred years of life to the immortal emperor, and my unyielding soul to sacrifice to the vast land. The emperor's empress is above, and the long river of fate is the proof. Please bless the heavens."

"With my hundred years of life."

When their voices fell, they suddenly felt an invisible force flow from the body, rushing into the void in the dark.At that moment, they inexplicably felt that they were missing something, and even their souls were a little weak.

Lifespan, that is my hundred years lifespan!

After a short period of doubt and astonishment, everyone quickly understood.What is passing is my own lifespan, and I will sacrifice it to the heavens with a hundred years of lifespan!
At the same time, thousands of miles away.

A beautiful figure stands on the ground, like the center of the world, even the faint light in the sky is attracted by it, inexplicably making her a bit more dazzling.Beside her, there were several men who either wore silver-white full-body armor, or wore large white priest robes.

In front of everyone was a golden round mirror measuring one foot long and Xu Fangyuan, surrounded by one hundred and eight dazzling gemstones, which looked luxurious and beautiful.At this moment, the images of Li Zhi and his party were displayed on the huge round mirror.

A middle-aged man in armor with blue eyes looked at the scene above and said solemnly: "Respected and great Goddess of Hunting, these people are the last group of people who have seen the appearance of Qinglian Sword Immortal with their own eyes. The South China Sea Xuangui is a great saint who has survived six catastrophes, and they are completely unable to compete with them with their strength. Shall we?"

"Wait, the ugly black bear in the Dark Temple hasn't appeared yet. We must not act rashly and expose our whereabouts in advance. As for these ants, they will die as soon as they die. This god can absorb the information they need from their souls." Zha Guna's expression was cold, and she looked at Li Zhi and the others like dead people, no, she was looking at a group of dead people at all.

Zaguna is quite familiar with the god who descended from the Dark Temple.

As the furious giant bear lineage of the nine branches of the Great Dark Demon God, he seems to be acting crazy without any scruples, but in fact his mind is deeper than anyone else's.She could completely imagine that the other party's move to completely annihilate Li Zhi and others this time must have plans to lure her to appear.

And once her whereabouts are revealed, what awaits her must be the opponent's killing blow!
Even if Zaguna already has the strength of the peak of the Earth Immortal, but facing the berserk bear Brad of the same level, there is not much chance of winning.

But after hearing Zaguna's words, everyone didn't say anything more, and looked at Li Zhi and others with a little more silence and death.

The South Sea Mysterious Turtle is not only a veteran saint who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but is also good at defense.Even ordinary saints are helpless in the face of the black turtle of the South China Sea, which is so terrifying that it is almost invincible.With the strength of Li Zhi and others, they really can't imagine any chance of winning.

No, they never thought that Li Zhi and others might have a chance of winning.

And when the Guangming Vatican chose to stand by and watch, everyone finally completed the sacrifice under Mo Chen's delay.

The sky suddenly darkened.

An unrivaled will descended from the nine heavens, which came from the darkness in the deepest part of the universe, the darkness that could swallow up the sky, the earth and the starry sky.It is also the greatness and warmth that can contain everything, the greatness and light that can nurture all living beings and the world.

"allow!"

Before everyone could wake up from the vast and unpredictable great will, an indifferent voice resounded through the world in an instant.

(End of this chapter)