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Lin Xian also watched this scene deadly, not daring to miss it in the slightest.

Strong!

It's really too strong!

This is the saint???

The intuitive feeling given to Lin Xian was too strong.

The saint is like the master between heaven and earth, with a single thought, heaven and earth are destroyed; One thought, all things are born.

The past, present, and future are seen in the eyes, and time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation are performed in the palm of the hand.

As soon as the mind moves, there is a change in the way of heaven, infinite and immeasurable, no birth and no destruction, return to the void, can be gathered or dispersed, immortal and immortal, eternal and indestructible, transcendent from time and space, cause and effect do not touch their bodies, swim outside things, do not take the cycle of time and space as the foundation, and exist forever.

The saint is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and the saint is the Tao!

Shen Gongbao:

"Hey, the battle of the saints is terrifying. Maybe if you start harder, the whole flood will be destroyed. "

"Now, I'm afraid that the Tongtian Sect Master is in trouble, and the poor Dao Master has already joined forces with Lao Tzu's uncle, and I'm afraid that Uncle will be defeated."

Monkey King:

"Hmph, there are more people and fewer people, what kind of ability is it, there is a ability to do one-on-one!"

"The demeanor of the sword of the saint of Tongtian, this is called peerless, this is called peerless."

Wutian:

"This is the power of the saints? I really didn't expect that the saint was so strong that it seemed that this seat couldn't stop moving. "

"Thank you @ group master Lin Xian, this seat has understood your intentions, and from now on, this seat will not slack off, and will aim for sanctification all his life."

Group leader Lin Xian:

"Huh!"

"Don't worry, everyone, if Tongtian fails like this, then he will not be the leader of Tongtian Sect."

..................

Flood World!

The battle of the saints gradually spread to the entire heaven and earth.

The whole flood was in turmoil.

The holy war will not stop for a day, and the flood will not stop for a day!

In a space extremely far away from Kunlun Mountain, Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at the shocking battle below and were a little stunned.

They knew that the saint might be strong, but they didn't expect that it would be so strong.

Under the saints, are all ants?

Maybe that's really the case.

In the past, they may not believe it and have doubts, but now, they believe it completely.

"Saint!"

These two words are too heavy.

"This is a saint?"

Di Jun gasped, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

I thought he was the lord of the demon clan, and he was only a line away from the position of a saint.

But I didn't expect that this line is a moat!

"Hey, big brother, this saint's power is so terrifying, it's really a big threat!"

Taiyi said in a condensed voice, and the whole person became bad.

With the combat power of the saints, how can they still dominate the wilderness?

I don't know why, they vaguely feel that this saint must be a big obstacle on their way to dominate the flood.

"Holy! Person! "

"Our demon clan is bound to have saints."

As the lord of the demon clan, watching the battle this time made him decide something.

..............

In the middle of a dense forest.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches gather here.

As the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang's face changed a little after seeing the power of the saint.

Actually, how to say.

They have always regarded themselves as an ancient authentic sect, but on this desolate land, I don't know who they say so.

They do not respect the heavens, do not worship the earth, but only worship the father God Pangu.

And Pangu Sanqing, which is incarnated by the father and God, has now been sanctified, and also claims to be Pangu.

This brings us to a contrast.

"Holy! Person! "

Muttered, Di Jiang seemed to have a trace of determination in his eyes.

Sanqing has become like this, how can they, as the descendants of the Father, be left behind?

"Hey!"

"This kind of power, ten of me don't seem to be an opponent."

Gonggong's face was a little red, but he still gritted his teeth and said such a sentence.

"It seems that we also need to improve our strength."

"Otherwise, wouldn't you be crushed under your feet?"

Zhu Rong couldn't bear it anymore, their Wu clan was already war-loving, and basically no one was convinced.

But today, as soon as the saint's combat power came out, it gave them a sense of crisis.

If you can't make a change, how can you do it?

As the head of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and his face obviously showed a trace of jealousy.

"No, our Wu clan will definitely produce a saint!"

..............

Above the clouds!

Zhen Yuanzi also watched this scene.

His mind is relatively peaceful, and now when he sees the battle of the saints, he also sees his own shortcomings.

The saints are strong.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "the end of the way, the flow of saints".

"Hey! It is difficult to seek the Tao, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, where is the Tao of the poor Tao? "

Zhen Yuanzi was a little puzzled, the realm of the saint seemed to be filled with mist, so that he couldn't see it clearly and couldn't touch it.

............

10,000 meters deep in the ground.

"Boom, the combat power of the saint, it is really peerless!"

Styx looked at the battle between the three Qings, and his heart was also full of blood.

As one of the innate gods, he was born with the best innate spirit treasure Yuantu and Ah Nose companions, and there are twelve grade karma fire red lotus, and he is the master of the entire sea of blood.

With such a background, he should be certified to the position of saint.

But God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, no matter how hard he tries, it seems that there is still a gap in that position.

...........

Kunlun Mountain!

The War of the Three Saints begins.

This battle is earth-shattering, rare in ancient and modern times, and shocking the past and the present.

"You won't look back!!

Lao Tzu snorted coldly, a strong chill erupted, and the land of millions of miles was frozen instantly, and the air seemed to be frozen.

"Hmph, big brother, what do you have to say? Tongtian has already fallen into the devil too deeply, and suppressing him is the only choice. "

The left sentence turned back, and the other sentence fell into the devil, as if the end of the world had been announced.

"Enchanted?"

"From today on, this seat is no longer Pangu Sanqing, but the master of the Tongtian Sect."

The next second.

A great array that cannot be left in the world has appeared.

It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, and has been hidden under Mount Meru.

Without reversing yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, killing immortals, trapping immortals everywhere red light.

The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained.

The name of this array is called: Zhu Xian!

As soon as the immortals came out, the world was in turmoil.

The array is the first killing array of the Heavenly Dao, which was once subordinate to the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and after the battle of the demons, it fell into the hands of the Hongjun Daoists.

Then when the Taoist ancestor preached and divided the treasure, he gave it to Tongtian.

Killing the array, heaven and earth are destroyed!

As soon as the sword array came out, the endless murderous aura instantly rushed into the sky, and the desolate land was bloody.

The sword array is in charge of Tongtian, and it cannot be broken unless it is the four saints.

When this peerless array was born, the sky was cloudy, the sky was weeping blood, and all the seas and desolations were in turmoil.

On the desolate land, there seems to be endless killing machines.

Dao Dao killing intent gushed out, and all the people were suffering.

At this moment, everyone in the entire Cangsheng felt a chill in their backs, as if they had been slashed by countless sharp swords, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Absolute Formation, please take a look!"