Thousands of people looked up to him, and Yin Shou was like a god favored by heaven.

Those previous words showed great confidence.

Even when facing a saint, he remained unyielding.

This is just a will that is a bit stupid in the eyes of other immortals.

"If you refuse the invitation of the saint, this human race will die without knowing how."

"Such a huge opportunity is placed in front of me, but I would choose to refuse it. I can only say that the human race is still a frog in the well, and I don’t know how high the sky is."

"If it were me, and I could join the sage’s sect, my future strength would be unimaginable."

The immortals and gods couldn't help but talk about it. Although they admired Yin Shou's backbone, most of them were full of disdain, thinking that he was too ambitious. He insisted on establishing himself as emperor while leaving the saint's disciples alone. This was not a provocation to the saint. What is power?

No matter what happens today, Yin Shou will definitely bear the wrath of the saint

"Be bold!"

"Di Xin, you really don’t take me seriously with such remarks."

Li Er scolded angrily, his eyes full of awe, and the aura of the saint emerging around him directly broke through the void.

The sky gradually darkened, and the gathering clouds blocked the thousands of rays of light falling in the sky.

The anger of the saint was enough to stir up the world. Changes.

As expected by all the gods, Yin Shou's previous words were enough to anger Li Er.

Although he was not Taishang Laojun himself, he was still one of the three corpses.

Those were the three corpses of the saint, different from the ordinary ones. The monks are completely different.

The majesty of the saint does not allow others to desecrate it. Yin Shou's actions have already made him feel murderous.

"Are you really unwilling to become a disciple of the Supreme Master?"

But what everyone didn't expect was that no matter how angry Li Er was, he still gave the other party a chance.

Faced with such inquiries, Yin Shou still looked disdainful.

"No matter how many times I ask, my answer remains the same."

"You are not worthy to be my master."

As if he was determined, he replied as always.

Although the temptation to join the sage is very tempting, Yin Shou is not an ungrateful person.

If it were not for Li Yi back then, he would never have embarked on the path to immortality, let alone Speaking of reaching such a level of cultivation now.

When the Supreme Lord saw that his human race could cultivate to such a level, he wanted to come out and recruit a genius disciple for nothing. How is this possible?

Let the saints take all the good things. Isn't this too much of a lie?

Besides, The human race has been suppressed for so long and has just appeared now. This has already made Yin Shou feel that a saint is nothing more than that.

So he has no intention of joining. Even if he goes to war with Li Er today, his determination will not change.

"OK OK"

"In that case, let me see how strong you are."

Being so provoked by a Taiyi Golden Immortal one after another, even Li Er couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and sneered.

The next moment, a majestic aura swept out.

The terrifying pressure caused the top of the altar to A large piece of the void collapsed.

A large amount of saint aura swept out, like an invisible big hand, sweeping towards Yin Shou.

The oppression coming from the surroundings immediately made Yin Shou frown.

Since he could say that kind of thing, naturally He was also sure that he could resist this saint's aura.

The shadow of the Immortal King behind him suddenly swayed with a colorless brilliance, spreading out like thousands of ripples.

All the falling saint's aura exploded under the blessing of thousands of human races' beliefs.

However, this was just the beginning.

Li Er's figure driving an ox suddenly appeared in front of him, with the supreme Taoist rhyme in his hand, which turned into a stream of light and shot towards Yin Shou's chest.

Boom boom boom - bursts of light came from the void The sound of cracking.

The power of the saint cannot be resisted by this world. Wherever the stream of light passed, the void cracked and time and space stagnated.

Such a blow containing oppression naturally made Yin Shou wary.

Without any hesitation, he held the palm of his hand Double-click, the dark green breath overflows.

The shadow of the Immortal King behind him also makes a gesture of striking with both palms, and the divine light on his body is infinite.

"The Immortal King is coming to Jiutian!"

With a sharp shout, the magic power in Yin Shou's body started to work crazily.

The shadow behind him burst out with a heart-stopping cold light, like the stars in the sky raining down divine punishment. It turned into thousands of arrows and struck forward. The incoming Dao Yun streamer bombarded the past.

Boom - the next moment, everyone lost their voices instantly, and then there was a roaring sound that resounded through the sky. The two forces clashed, and the aftermath of the explosion rippled for millions of miles..

Yin Shou was startled, and quickly pinched the spell with his hand. From the center of the Immortal King's eyebrows, a dark blue thunder flash shot out, heading straight towards the place where the two forces exploded. In an instant, the speed of Dao Yun's stream of light did not slow down, and it headed towards again. Yin Shou attacked with an aura that destroyed everything.

The dark blue thunder flashed, causing the thunder of the heaven and earth, and thousands of divine thunders descended, bombarding the stream of Dao Yun.

The thunder and lightning crackled, but they still could not resist this wave that contained Dao Yun. Seeing that he couldn't resist, Yin Shou's expression condensed, and he couldn't care about so much, and hurriedly urged the shadow of the Immortal King behind him. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) The huge figure stood up suddenly, and the figure under his feet The aura of chaos continued to surge and rise, turning into a divine sword, condensed in his hand.

Under Yin Shou's will, the phantom of the Immortal King slashed straight towards the incoming stream of light.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and time It seemed to stop at this moment.

The sword light soaring into the sky was like a dragon, attacking forward, biting and tearing apart the void, and countless divine lights burst out.

"`Naive!"

"The power of a true saint cannot be achieved through decoration!"

Li Er in the distance saw Yin Shou bursting out with such power, and Duoqian was a little surprised.

But he still had disdain on his face and did not take this attack seriously.

The spells in his hands changed, The stream of Dao Yun that was speeding away instantly transformed into a huge Dao character. Like a huge weight, it hit the phantom of the Immortal King fiercely.

Boom - the mountains and rivers shook, and the sky and the earth became dim.

The moment the two forces intersected, Yin Shou's whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and his brain felt dizzy.

The Shuo Dao Zi moved forward in an indomitable way, and he could not resist it. He could only watch it fall on the phantom of the Immortal King.

Almost instantly, this phantom Thousands of cracks appeared in the shadow.

Yin Shou gritted his teeth and persisted. The magic power in his body seemed to be free of charge, and was continuously transported into the body of the Immortal King.

It seemed that he could withstand the blow, but after the rhyme entered the body of the Immortal King, it Wreckful destruction. Click, click, crack - the sound of cracking kept ringing.

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