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The strength is equally heavy, like a giant.

Huang Jiulong trembled all over, suddenly sensed something, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Suddenly, they met a face.

I saw an old woman in white at the end of the corridor, and there were crisp footsteps from time to time.

Huang Jiulong's face froze suddenly.

Because he discovered that the old woman's legs had no feet!

In other words, her legs are dangling!

But why, there is a trampling sound of the soles of the feet falling on the ground?

"hiss!"

Huang Jiulong's scalp was numb, and his heart jumped into his throat in an instant.

At this moment, a black hand suddenly appeared behind him, and with a "swish", it grabbed him.

"come over!"

boom!

The door closed, and this hand dragged Huang Jiulong into the next room.

Huang Jiulong rolled his eyes all of a sudden, thinking that he was caught by an evil spirit, his heart stopped beating suddenly.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that the person in front of him was not someone else, but the Nether Lord.

"What's going on?" He was terrified.

"Shh! Be quiet!"

Lord Nether frowned, and said nervously: "Oops, we fell into a trap!"

Huang Jiulong's eyebrows twitched, and he hurriedly said, "What's going on?"

The Nether Lord looked at the blood moon outside, his breath suddenly became rapid, and he said, "The ghost saint is dispatched!"

Ghost saint?

Huang Jiulong's heart skipped a beat.

"Who is that?"

"An ancient sage from the ancient times!" The Nether Holy Lord said solemnly, "This person has an extremely powerful physique, called the Myriad Ghosts Divine Physique, which can command all ghosts in the world. Fatian, relying on this physique to start a decisive battle with the Terminator. Ten thousand ghosts came out of the cage that day, and fought with the Terminator for three days and three nights, but ended in failure. These are the records of some ancient books in my Nether Holy Land. I thought He fell in that catastrophe, but he didn't expect to die!"

"It turns out that he faked his death!"

"It's not good, this person actually escaped by feigning death under the nose of the Terminator. It's really terrifying! It's even more terrifying than my ancestor who founded the Nether Holy Land!"

"And this time, I'm afraid it's to intercept and kill the holy soldier!"

Huang Jiulong's face changed drastically on the spot!

Ancient power!

The ancient power appeared!

suddenly!

The Nether Lord sensed something again, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly looked out the window!

"not good!"

"Not only ghost saints! There are other ancient saints!"

Chapter 399 He turned his back on everyone, as if turning his back on the common people

outside world.

Three figures walked out of the darkness, and stepped in the void. The terrifying coercion gradually increased, the void collapsed, the earth shattered, and the extreme coercion crushed the world mercilessly.

The three of them put their hands behind their backs.

Recite the Dharma.

Everyone stood like an ancient true god, and the terrible coercion spread out, oppressing thousands of miles around.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed in an instant, cracking open canyons and abysses.

"hiss!"

"Ghost saint!"

"Oh my God!"

"There is also the Bloody Haosheng!"

"Even the Sword Saint Qingcang is here!"

One after another stared at him in astonishment, and as far as he could see, there were three figures walking in the void. Each one was an ancient saint, quasi-sage, and the aura that swept out of his body was nothing less than landslides and tsunamis, as easy as moving mountains and filling seas Human souls go to hell.

Three ancient saints appeared at the same time, and there was a heart-piercing scream in the silent night. You must know that even if there are not three, even if only one saint comes, this place can be smashed into pieces and turned into ruins.

now.

Three came at once.

Can the Holy Soldiers survive?

"hiss!"

In the pavilion, Zhou Jing trembled violently, his hands and feet could not be controlled, trembling under the pressure, his face was as pale as dirt.

The Nether Lord also took a deep breath and looked around with rapid breathing. When he saw the three ancient saints bursting out of divine power in nothingness, his face paled in shock, and his heart jumped out of his throat.

"These three saints!"

"They all have extremely strong physiques!"

"On the Judgment Day of the End of the Ancient Era, they used their tyrannical physique to fight against the Terminator. After failing, they slashed and sealed the origin, and escaped the big liquidation. It was extremely terrifying!" The Lord Nether trembled, and also prayed: "I hope they can't show their original strength." strength, otherwise..."

Others also prayed to the sky, hoping that the three predators would not be able to exert their original strength.

Let’s not talk about the strength of the three saints, just being able to escape from the Terminator three times is enough to prove their own strength, but the loss of strength is also terrible for self-cutting, and they should not be able to erupt into a complete holy state at present Cultivation base, but even if the original strength cannot be erupted, the three together are enough to destroy the world.

Holy soldiers are good.

But when the three saints come together, can they hold on?

Huang Jiulong was terrified in his heart, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld would not be able to do it anymore, could he count on Xiao Transparent, would he be able to do it?

All the people in the other rooms were short of breath, their hearts were beating hundreds of times faster, and they felt their brains went blank, as if they knew that they would die, and the horror of imminent death occupied everyone's consciousness.

Only Yu Yanyu on the fifth floor didn't panic at all.

Dare to hijack the Holy Soldiers?

Purely looking for death!

As for Su Changge.

He took a sip of tea lightly, then waved his sleeve lightly, and said, "Things are finally getting interesting."

Under the blood moon.

Ghost saint.

Bloody Haosheng.

Qing Cang Sword Saint.

Their gazes also swept away in unison, piercing through everything and seeing the scene of the attic below, the corners of their mouths were raised upwards and their eyes were contemptuous and indifferent, as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with a sneer on their lips, they said in unison : "How dare a little chick come to escort the Holy Soldiers? You're so tired!"

The hazy eyes of the ghost saint swept over, and his eyes pierced the attic in a straight line, and he saw the holy soldier among Su Chang's singers. Although the holy soldier is good, only the strong can escort him. Such a weak chicken is worthy of the name of escort The head is boastful, and is still drinking tea indifferently, really doesn't know how to write the dead word!

"Ignorant idiot!" The Bloody Holy Sage scolded angrily, and a bloody halberd appeared in his hand, ready to kill. How much holy blood.

The Qing Cang Sword Saint holds a blood-drinking sword, which can absorb all the blood in the world to nourish his body. He nourishes the battle with battle, and he will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Right now, he is closing his eyes to heal his wounds. Just a ray of breath overflowing from his body will shatter the sky, and the earth will collapse, which is terrifying The power of the sacred realm pushes across the earth.

in the attic.

Everyone was terrified and terrified, their eyes were dignified and it was hard to hide the shock in their hearts. The three saints came here to plunder and slaughter. Even though His Highness is so terrifying, there is no chance of winning against the three saints. Right now, I only hope that they will not perform well. The original strength was delayed until reinforcements arrived.

Someone is about to burn a signal for help.

suddenly.

I saw a white-clothed figure coming out of the air, stepping on nothingness, appearing lightly in front of everyone's eyes.

He turned his back on everyone.

It's like turning your back on the common people.

Holding a mottled sword in his hand, he burst out with a surging momentum, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, as if a dazzling and unparalleled ancient supreme had broken through the chains of time and space, and at this moment, ascended to the world.

Chapter 400 Crushed! .

"Huh? This breath is..."

Gui Sheng's face changed first, and for some reason, the Wan Gui Banner in his hand suddenly began to tremble.

And those two people were also startled at the same time, followed by a tingling fear, what's going on, this breath...why is there a trembling in the depths of the soul?

They couldn't figure out what this breath was, and they couldn't figure out where the fear came from. They could only tremble in their hearts, and an extreme feeling of being suppressed oppressed their hearts.

"Three against one, I have the advantage, come on!" Yuxue Haosheng is notoriously ruthless, although his scalp is numb, he stabbed down with a big hand of the holy halberd. , the terrifying halberd tip carried a destructive and violent breath to assassinate.

This halberd flashed like lightning, piercing the piercing sky, nothingness collapsed, the sound was loud, and the endless killing aura had not been fully released, the people below already felt the fear from the depths of their hearts, as if they were about to kill their souls. to hell.

"not good!"

"It actually showed [-]% of its strength!"

"horrible!"

The Nether Lord looked at this scene solemnly. He didn't expect Yuxue Haosheng to show [-]% of his strength after slashing himself. This halberd might pierce the ground and create a deep abyss!

"It's the effect of physique!" Zhou Jing saw the clues. Yuxue Haosheng had a fierce body, which could provide millions of power boosts to the body, and a landslide, tsunami, and earthquake collapsed in one blow!

There was fierceness in the ghost saint's eyes, the three saints came, even if the sky could poke a big hole, but they were afraid that he would fail, so Wan Gui Banner sacrificed directly.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of ghost banners swelled billions of times against the storm, covering the sky and covering the sun, intertwined into a monstrous and violent killing storm, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the violent killing intent turned into a scene of thousands of ghosts coming out of the cage. Looking at the naked eye, the void is black and dense, like a dark horizontal Press down and trample towards the ground.

"Although we can't exert our original strength, we have a special physique. To crush you is like killing chickens and dogs!" Qing Cang Sword Saint laughed wildly, he plundered an innate sword bone in ancient times, and evolved into innate sword bone after fusion The body of the sword has long been united with the human sword, and when the sword is struck right now, the violent momentum will directly tear the earth apart, and the terrifying power will tear everything on the ground. The abyss, changing the terrain for hundreds of millions of miles!

"call!"

The Holy Lord Nether and everyone held their breaths, their hearts were jumping with fear. This was a blow from the three quasi-sages with all their strength. It was clear that the offensive had not yet arrived, but the terrifying power had already caused the world to fluctuate. If the end comes.

This level of combat,

They are just cannon fodder!

"interesting."

Su Changge slowly opened his closed pupils, looking at the three ancient sages as if he were looking at three little ants, his pupils were indifferent from beginning to end, all ghosts and spirits?Fierce body?Innate sword body?Sorry, I have a domineering body to crush the world, and I want to ask the vast land, who is in charge of ups and downs?

Looking at the stabbing holy halberd.

He waved his hand lightly.

"Boom!"

The holy halberd exploded like fireworks, interpreting the gorgeous beauty of that moment.

Then look at the black shadows in the sky overwhelming all the ghosts.

"Shh!"

With a light swing of the sword, a ray of light, as bright as a galaxy, seemed to pass through the ages. Turned into fireworks all over the sky.

"The Great Burial Sword of Tens of Millions of Deaths in Heaven and Earth!"

"It has killed billions of people in the world. You, a thousand ghosts, are out of the cage. In front of it, you are like a chicken and a dog!"

Finally, he looked at the violent sword of the Qing Cang Sword Saint. He didn't even use the sword, and only touched it lightly with a finger.