Da Qin: Present a copy of Lingyun Cave at the beginning

Dead!

　　The whole desolate world is dead silent!

　　All living beings have lost their voices!

　　Look at everything in front of you in disbelief!

　　Terrible!

　　Taboo!

　　Fantastic!

　　Unfathomable!

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　　"I'm not mistaken, right? Another saint-level powerhouse has come out?"

　　Styx Ancestor's voice trembled a little, his eyes widened, in addition to thick shock, there was also fear.

　　"Now there are fifteen saint-level powerhouses. "

　　"Moreover, they are still fighting!"

　　"It's going to be unimaginably messy!"

　　"Saints can shed blood!"

　　As one of the top quasi-saint powers in heaven and earth, the Styx Ancestor was scared like a child at this time, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

　　The terrifying level of the battle of more than a dozen saints simply broke the ancient taboo.

　　The previous battle of the gods, in the face of this war, was like child's play.

　　During the War of the Gods, the saints all thought that they were immortal and immortal, and when they fought, they were not murderous.

　　Now it's different, it may be a life-and-death battle for a saint-level powerhouse, there is a great terror.

　　"Hongjun has deceived us too much, and now he has involved the entire desolate world in huge karma. "

　　"After this battle, the entire desolate world will be turned upside down. "

　　Emperor Fuxi's face was heavy, his tone was tinged with a hint of coldness, but his eyes were staring at a corner of the battlefield in the chaos.

　　At this moment, he hated Hongjun to death!

　　Hongjun simply made them all fools on the spot and fooled them.

　　The thing that worries him the most is that the battle between Nuwa and the Boundary Beast is at an absolute disadvantage.

　　The saint-level battle was too terrifying, even if Emperor Fuxi's strength reached the peak realm of a quasi-saint, he couldn't see it clearly.

　　However, when he saw a scene occasionally, he still saw Nuwa's pale complexion, as well as the blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and some of her body was even more severely damaged.

　　"What are we supposed to do?"

　　The candle dragon was extremely apprehensive.

　　Because, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, the situation in the desolate world will change drastically.

　　Fifteen saint-level powerhouses!

　　Besides that, isn't there much more.

　　There are so many saint-level powerhouses in heaven and earth, what are these quasi-saints?

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　　"What should I do?"

　　Compared to other quasi-saints, Heavenly Emperor Haotian and Yao Chi were the most frightened, and their faces were bloodless.

　　Because, the two of them are Hongjun's boys.

　　In today's melee situation, as long as you are not blind, you can all see that the saints on the side of the desolate world are at an absolute disadvantage.

　　Hongjun was beaten and kept asking for help.

　　The quasi-Tidao and the Daoist are two against one, and the quasi-Tidao is still beaten in doubt, and he knows the secret that the saint will also be killed, and he has obviously suffered a heavy blow.

　　The Tongtian Sect Master has a Immortal Sword Formation, which is known as the unbreakable of the Four Saints, and as a result, his opponent directly conjured up seven figures, all of which have saint-level strength.

　　Coupled with the ontology, the combat power of the eight saint-level is sufficient, and this kind of immortal method may only be able to last for a short time, but there should be no problem in breaking the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

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　　The situation of the other saints is not much better.

　　Moreover, there is still a saint-level powerhouse in the secret realm army who has not participated in the battle!

　　Once the saints of the desolate world are defeated miserably, as the children of Hongjun, will they be liquidated.

　　"Bang!"

　　At this moment, an even more terrifying scene appeared, a scene occurred on the battlefield of Xiao Yan, the Quasi-Tidao and the Daoist, the head of the Quasi-Tidao was pierced, and the body flew out upside down, smashing a void world in the chaos.

　　"I'll leave this one to me. "

　　Lin Meng sat on the body of the quasi-Daoist, as if a large universe was pressing on the body of the quasi-Daoist, and began to refine.

　　Hongjun was hit hard by Hongmeng and Lin Meng, and then sealed, and Lin Meng had already freed his hand.

　　"Senior brother!"

　　The face of the person who received the guide changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to rescue.

　　"When I don't exist?"

　　"The world is collapsing!"

　　Xiao Yan smiled faintly and stopped in front of the Quasi-Daoist, and the supreme supernatural power led the chaos to form a world, and then collapsed violently, forming a world turbulence, locking the figure of the Daoist.

　　He was able to defeat one against two before, let alone now.

　　"As long as I let my junior brother go, we will not participate in this big war. "

　　The person who received the Tao hurriedly softened.

　　"It's late!"

　　"Remember what we said earlier?"

　　"Once you do it, you have to pay the price!"

　　"Buddha Fury Fire Lotus!"

　　Xiao Yan's face was slightly cold, and the divine fire in his body formed an incomparably gorgeous lotus flower, which resonated with the avenue of fire, and the source of fire continued to pour into it, which was incomparably vast, as if it could burn heaven and earth and ignite the avenue.

　　For a while, it seemed that another sun had risen in the desolate world, and the temperature had risen instantly.

　　This reminded the creatures of the desolation to the scene of the ancient times, when the lich measured the catastrophe, and the ten days were in the same sky.

　　Fortunately, Xiao Yan has some control, so the temperature is still within the range that the desolate world can bear.

　　And the ushers who are the targets are not so lucky.

　　At this time, facing Xiao Yan's tricks, he was like an ordinary person facing an oil pot, which made him feel extremely hot and even a little frightened.

　　"Give me town!"

　　The Daoist didn't care about breaking through Xiao Yan's blockade and rescuing the would-be Daoist, but desperately urged the Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus and the Cyan Baolian Banner to block Xiao Yan's move.

　　He sensed a great crisis!

　　"Gollum~"

　　At this moment, Sanqing and Nuwa's hearts all jumped, they felt a piercing coldness, and they felt a trace of fear in their hearts.

　　Lin Meng made a move to suppress the Quasi-Daoist, didn't he say that the battle on the side of Zixiao Palace had already decided the winner?

　　"Ah~"

　　Suddenly, a terrible scream spread from the chaos throughout the desolate world, making countless living beings tremble.

　　"Boom~", "Boom~", "Boom~"······

　　A pair of shocked and slightly frightened eyes cast their eyes on the battlefield of Lin Meng and the Quasi-Ti Dao people.

　　That's where the terrible scream came from.

　　Is it the Quasi-Tidao who has been hit hard again?

　　Or...

　　"Whoa~"

　　The desolate world suddenly changed color, lightning flashed and thundered, and the torrential rain slanted down violently.

　　It's just that the rain that sloped down was all blood-red, and the sky turned red, and the whole heaven and earth were filled with a sad atmosphere.

　　A vision of heaven and earth!

　　Heaven and earth are sad!

　　A saint has fallen!

　　The Quasi-Ti Dao was the weakest of all the saints, and his opponent was Lin Meng, who was at the middle level of the Extraordinary Seventeenth Order.

　　At the moment when he was sealed by Lin Mengzhen, the end of the Quasi-Tidao was already doomed.

　　After Lin Meng suppressed the Quasi-Daoist, he controlled the speed of time around him and accelerated the time.

　　In less than 10,000 years, the Zhun Ti Dao people were shocked and killed by him, and the Yuan Shen was refined.

　　At this moment, whether it was the quasi-saint power of the desolate world or the other saints, they all discovered a terrible thing, and looked at the chaotic direction where the quasi-Daoist was in disbelief.

　　The aura of the Quasi-Tidao is completely gone!

　　In the desolation, there is no trace of the quasi-Daoist.

　　Has the Quasi-Mention Daoist fallen?

　　Although it was already known that saints are not immortal and immortal, they will also be killed, and even saints may shed blood during the war.

　　However, they are not mentally prepared yet!

　　They didn't even expect the saint to fall so quickly!

　　The war has just begun!

　　"Boom!"

　　Suddenly, the entire desolate world exploded.

　　Countless people want to scream, want to shout, but find that they can't say anything, their chests are tight, and even breathing becomes difficult.

　　The saint has fallen!

　　This is a saint!

　　The immortal myth of the saint has been completely shattered!

　　And that's just the beginning!