Invincible from a hundredfold talent

Even he can't push it to the extreme!

The two holy beasts were shocked when they heard the words.

Hong Sheng has a strong will to fight!

There is absolutely no one in this world!

How could someone inherit his inheritance?

Just when they were in doubt, a young figure with a terrifying fighting spirit appeared on the Holy Tower.

That figure was none other than Jiang Wuyan who had disappeared for a long time.

Originally, Jiang Wuyan was still comprehending the inheritance of the Hongsheng while killing the beasts.

In order to deal with this war!

Yu Sheng found him on purpose and returned the most holy tower.

Jiang Wuyan really lived up to everyone's expectations. In this short period of time, with the help of Hongsheng's inheritance, he fully grasped the Holy Pagoda and pushed it to the extreme.

"Kill!"

Jiang Wuyan roared.

The incomparable ultimate power erupted from the Holy Tower, and came to suppress the Black Wolf Saint in this holy battle.

Rumble!

The most holy tower is like the pole of the sky, releasing unparalleled mighty power.

"Roar!"

The Black Wolf Saint roared angrily.

Dash away.

At this moment, Yu Sheng confronted Huo Shenghuang alone, Yu Sheng raised the origin of the holy realm in his body to the extreme, exerted absolute oppressive power, and fought fiercely with Huo Shenghuang.

The Holy Phoenix of Fire is retreating every day!

However, although its strength is not as strong as Yusheng, it is still a strong man in the holy realm, and there is no chaos in the defeat, and it will not retreat with serious injuries in a short period of time.

And this time.

Above the endless sky.

The huge animal claws of Hei Canglang Sheng pressed against the Holy Tower.

In its body, the power of the physical body bloomed to the extreme, and it actually pushed the supremely blooming Holy Pagoda back.

"Haha, it's wishful thinking for a mere descendant of the Martial Lord Realm to suppress this saint!"

Black Wolf Saint laughed.

He was preparing to gather all his strength to repel the Holy Tower.

But at this moment, above the vast sky, a huge phantom appeared in the sky. The phantom stood up to the sky, like a lord who supported the sky. Just standing there, it was like a mountain and a flood peak, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

"Hongsheng, it's Hongsheng!"

"After a hundred years, Hong Sheng's remnant soul has reappeared!"

"Hongsheng, please protect the holy city and repel the beasts!"

within the Holy City.

Countless people bowed to the sky and kept praying.

At this moment, above the phantom of the great saint, there was a terrifying fighting spirit, and without saying a word, an illusory palm was pressed down in the air, and a monstrous power rushed to the top of the most holy tower. out, and suddenly rushed into the body of the black wolf saint.

"puff!"

Black Wolf Saint spit out a mouthful of blood.

The figure quickly retreated!

But in the body, the terrifying physical power is still pouring out continuously.

It is very clear that if this blow is not blocked, it will be shocked and killed like that beast in the holy realm a hundred years ago!

Hold on for a moment!

Although its injuries are getting worse.

But that illusory figure became thinner and thinner, and finally became transparent and completely disappeared.

"Haha, Mu Canghong, although your fighting spirit is astonishing, you have passed away for a hundred years after all, and you want to kill me with just a wisp of your soul, it's just a dream!"

Black Wolf Saint laughed loudly.

With Hongsheng's remnant soul gone, even if Jiang Wuyan could push the Holy Pagoda to the extreme, with his Martial Lord cultivation, he couldn't last for a while, and he couldn't pose any threat to it at all.

This battle!

Yes it won!

In that holy city, seeing Hongsheng's remnant soul disappear, everyone showed signs of despair.

Even Hongsheng couldn't defeat Heicanglangsheng!

Who can save the holy city?

Despair grips the city!

At this moment, a holy light burst out from the huge Holy Tower. The holy light seemed to be the ultimate, ignoring the distance of space. The moment it appeared, it pierced through the body of the black wolf saint.

"Gah!"

Hei Canglang Sheng lowered his head and looked at the blood continuously flowing from his body, showing disbelief all over his face.

"How, how is this possible?"

It raised its head again.

In the most holy tower, an old figure of holy light slowly stepped out.

That figure is none other than the long-lost King Qian!