Fantasy: The Villain's Hero

Chapter 791 Flower of Breathing Soil

Not only Guan Hong Xianjun and the powerhouse of the Primordial Sacred City, but even the countless creatures who watched this scene at this moment were full of anger.

How dare they treat the old saint like this!?

The old holy lord’s virtue is high and respected, and the entire ten thousand realms are extremely admired, even if it is the ruthless person of the immortal Emperor Taixuan who refined the entire immortal world.

Facing the old holy lord, he must be called the old senior.

In the ancient times, Ten Thousand Realms experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, and Heavenly Dao was mutilated.

All the worlds of Ten Thousand Realms are beginning to collapse, the sky is torn apart and the earth is torn apart, and countless creatures die tragically.

The entire Ten Thousand Realms were almost destroyed.

At the critical moment, the old saint master shot and complemented Heavenly Dao together with the other four god-tier passers. This was the only way to save the Ten Thousand Realms in danger.

The old holy lord is also praised and admired by the world, and is one of the five heaven-filling ancient immortals.

But what is even more touching is that although the old saints are the five heaven-filling ancient immortals, they have made great contributions to all living beings.

But he never takes credit for being proud, kind by nature, treats Rogue Cultivators equally, and even preaches to enlighten all beings.

It is said that when Emperor Taixuan was young, he had heard the preaching of the old holy master, and he was half-teacher’s grace.

Not only the 24th Immortal Emperor Taixuan, but I don’t know how many of today’s great powers have consulted the Old Holy Master in those days.

It can be said that the old holy lord has great kindness to a creature in the ten thousand realms.

He once saved Ten Thousand Realms.

But when he is dead, many people in Ten Thousand Realms don’t want him to live

They even cooperated tacitly to prevent Primordial Sacred City from bringing this life-saving Breathing Flower back to the Old Sage Lord!

The hearts of countless creatures are sad, angry, and miserable.

But the right to speak in this world is never in their hands, they are destined to be just bystanders.

I can only watch this scene happen, but I can do nothing.

The battle lasted for seven days, and Guan Hong Xianjun was always dragged by the mysterious emperor.

It’s not that Guan Hong Xianjun is unwilling to fight to death, but that he can faintly feel it.

Except for this mysterious immortal emperor, in the surrounding void, there are still other auras that are not weaker than him.

Although he didn’t make a move, the Qi machine faintly pulled on him to prevent him from dying and breaking the net.

These immortal emperors are probably from different forces, so they are also faintly guarded against each other.

Although they are also good at restoring the flowers of the soil, their purpose is not to rest the flowers of the soil.

It doesn’t matter who obtained the flower of Breathing Soil. What is important is that the flower of Breathing Soil cannot be acquired by the Sage City…

The old saint is indeed highly respected and extremely powerful.

But it is precisely because the old saint master is too powerful, so there are countless people in Ten Thousand Realms who want him to die!

Once he died, the ancient holy city was in chaos.

If the ancient holy city is in chaos, it will definitely fall into weakness, unable to have such a transcendent position in the ten thousand realms.

Then those huge territories that dominate are bound to spit out some…

How can this not let those interested?

Guan Hongxianjun suddenly stopped his fighting hand, his body trembled, and he turned and looked towards the direction of the Great Desert World.

Although there are countless voids, he can still feel it.

Immortal Du’er is still in the realm where the lamp is exhausted, and his fall is imminent!

He still couldn’t get this flower of breath!

In the desert world, dozens of realms have been completely broken under the aftermath of mighty energy.

Xianzun Du’er was panting, with blood stains all over his body, covered with terrifying wounds, and Dao kept peeling off his body.

He is now in a situation where the lamp is exhausted!

The rest of the strong in the Primordial Sacred City had already fallen to death, and around the Golden Armor Immortal Venerable, there were two Immortal Venerables with a more terrifying aura.

Looking at him blankly.

Under the joint siege of the three great immortals, Du’e Immortal was finally unable to continue.

Jin Jiaxianzun said lightly: “Three thousand magic flowers, how many petals do you have?”

Xianzun Du’er gave a sorrowful laugh, and the three thousand magic flowers in his hand were no longer as gorgeous as before.

And there are only three petals left

Under the siege of the three immortals, he has all his cards out!

And Du’e Immortal Venerable’s heart is desperate, why hasn’t the reinforcements come yet!?

Jin Jiaxian Xianzun looked at him pityingly, and said lightly: “Guanhong Xianjun has been dragged by the rest of the immortal emperors, your reinforcements from the ancient holy city will not come…”

There are many people in Ten Thousand Realms who want the old Holy Lord to die.

But it takes a lot of courage to dare to really make a move!

The son is right, as long as they fight for the flowers of this soil,

Those who are hiding in the dark will see someone coming out, so they will naturally stop Guan Hongxianjun

Golden Armor Immortal Venerable glanced at Du’e Immortal Venerable who was almost destroyed by attention.

The sound is like a bell, and the sky is dying: “If you hand over the flower of the soil now, I can call the shots and let you have a way of life!”

Although they are their masters, the Golden Armor Immortal Venerable can’t help being impressed by the integrity of Du’er Immortal Venerable.

Want to let Exianzun make a living.

When Du’erxianzun heard the words, he learned that Guanhongxianjun had been dragged by others, and knew in his heart that it would be impossible for the flowers of this soil to be sent to the hands of the old saint master.

He laughed sorrowfully, and his body trembled: “I have been blessed by the old saint in this world, and now the flower of the earth can’t be brought back.

What face do I have to live on?”

He roared and burned the last trace of Magic power on his body, his breath swelled steadily, and his aspirations to life and death appeared, and he strode towards the Golden Armor Immortal Venerable.

Fearless and fearless, head towards Death.

Jin Jiaxianzun and the other mysterious powerhouses showed admiration in their eyes. Although this person has been defeated, his integrity and demeanor are really righteous people in the world!

Jin Jiaxianzun sighed lightly, and he bowed slightly towards Du’e Xianzun.

Shen said: “I send fellow daoist on the road!”

boom!!!

977 Du’er Xianzun let go of everything, no longer thinking about dragging it down and waiting for reinforcements, knowing that he was going to die, he poured out his own Secret Technique.

I want to leave the last trace of myself in this world…

In the end, the lamp ran out of oil to cross the stalwart body of Exianzun and fell from the sky, his vitality was completely cut off, and there was even no chance of reincarnation.

The body is dead, and the soul is destroyed!

Golden Armor Xianzun floats a handful of strange five-color soil in his hands. This colorful soil, xenon hydrogen, has an infinite good fortune breath revealed.

And above the soil, a sacred flower is budding

It is the flower of breath in the rumor!

The Golden Armor Immortal Venerable put away the flowers of the soil, and laughed in a low voice: “In this way, the son’s plan can continue.”

The figure of him and many other mysterious strong men slowly faded away, disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

Only the bones of many powerful people in the ancient holy city are left, and the desert world that has been completely unrecognizable and dilapidated…

And the mysterious fairy emperor who fought against Guan Hong Xianjun in the air, felt that the affairs of the desert world were over, and the flowers of the soil had been taken away.

He didn’t take action anymore, his breath slowly disappeared, and he left here.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the flower of the soil has been taken away.

The old holy lord can no longer rely on the flowers of the soil to continue his life, and he is doomed to fall. Naturally, he does not need to entangle with Guan Hong Xianjun anymore.