900. Fighting Against the Scales, Nine Deaths Without Regrets(1/2)
"Damn!"
The Saint of Tianluo widened his eyes and was stunned.
Good guy, kill yourself? What a fucking operation? It’s really a little bitch and opened his eyes!
"For my sister, I still have no regrets even though I die nine times!"
Fairy Ao, who was resurrected with blood, was shocking the murderous aura of the earth, and his fighting spirit passed through the void, causing the three realms to tremble slightly.
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"This child, who don't know, thinks that she has comprehended the Great Way of War."
In the sea abyss of the East China Sea, the ancestor Yinglong shook his head.
"Perhaps, Lu Yao can transcend the shackles of the saints."
The Thunder Dragon Ancestor said with some regret.
With Fairy Ao’s qualifications, he might not have competed for the position of an authentic saint. He might be able to enter the Heavenly Dao level in the future.
"The Heavenly Dao level will die, I just hope she can survive well."
The ancestor Yinglong said lightly.
There are holy Buddhas and a group of big men in the three realms. Even if the Taoist master takes action, the Tao will not be destroyed. If the Tao is not destroyed, the Taoist saint will not die.
In terms of safety, authentic saints are far beyond the ordinary level of heaven.
Otherwise, why should the daughter of Yinglong be the quasi-saint ancestor of the Earth Immortal lineage?
Even if the Dragon Clan wants to make a good relationship with the Tao, he can still change his candidate.
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Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
"I will help you."
The true man Haiming's expression moved slightly, and he directly mobilized the authentic origin to bless him across the sky.
It’s not a big deal that Fairy Ao will die like this, it’s better for him to take action in one step.
"Saint of Tianluo? A chess piece, dares to touch the saint under my seat? It's time to die!"
Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes, then pointed out, and the authentic treasure, the masterpiece of the great virtue, penetrated into the void.
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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Fairy Ao suddenly rose, and directly increased from the middle stage of the third level of the saint to the early stage of the fifth level of the saint, which was in line with the Tianluo Saint in the early stage of the fifth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
"Damn!"
The face of the Saint Tianluo was green.
If he was just a little panicked before, then now...
He truly felt the crisis of death from Fairy Ao!
"Tianluo Sword, get up!"
The right hand of the Saint Tianluo holds the empty hand.
"Boom!"
Tianluo Mountain shook violently, and white jade light emitted from the top of the mountain, and cracks filled the entire Tianluo Mountain.
"boom!"
The next moment, endless rocks collapsed, and the secret realm of Tianluo Mountain, a size of 100,000 miles was destroyed by the hands of Tianluo Saint.
Tianluo Mountain turned into a heavy sword and flew into the hands of Tianluo Saint.
He is now a clay Buddha crossing the river, and he is unable to protect himself. How can he care about the temple or not? It is the most important thing to save his life!
The Tianluo Sword is the treasure he found from the chaos. It was originally just a broken sword, and it has been fertilized by him over the years with the power of the secret realm.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and dust has been accumulated around the Tianluo Sword and finally condensed into a mountain, so Tianluo Mountain has emerged.
"bass!"
With a sound of sword, the sword energy swept across all directions, captivating.
The Saint of Tianluo took a step forward, and the Tianluo Sword had already slashed at Fairy Ao with a huge pressure.
"Holy Sword, have you heard my call?"
Saint Tianluo vomited blood on his sword.
"Buzz!"
The Tianluo Sword trembled slightly, and the surface was lined with lines that looked like blood vessels, absorbing the essence and blood of the Saint of Tianluo.
The sword force that soared into the sky showed that the Tianluo sword had restored its former power and was surrounded by a dark aura.
At this moment, the power of this sword is comparable to that of the innate treasure!
"Tianluo Holy Sword, kill everything!"
As the sword light flashed, the Tianluo sword slashed at Fairy Ao.
Fairy Ao's eyes shrank slightly, and he slapped the sword blade of the Tianluo Sword with his palm, and immediately shook the Tianluo Sword back.
“Tick…”
The dragon scales on Fairy Ao's palm were cut open and blood slid down.
"snort!"
Fairy Ao snorted coldly, mobilized his magic power, and forced out the sword energy that invaded his body.
With the same level of cultivation, without a handy magic weapon, she was at a disadvantage.
"Tianluo Sword, kill!"
Saint Tianluo slashed out with another sword.
"Buzz!"
The sword sounded again, and the sword energy shattered the void and headed straight for Fairy Ao.
Fairy Ao looked shaking, her figure flashed, and she slapped the hilt of the Tianluo Sword with her palm and bounced it away.
However, before she could take a breath.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of explosions came, and the Saint Lord Tianluo slashed out four swords again, each of which was invincible.
"Boom boom boom!"
Fairy Ao resisted while looking for a way to break the deadlock.
This sword is too fierce. If this continues, you may have to die a few more times, and then you will forcibly kill the Saint of Tianluo with absolute strength!
"Hahahaha, you can't stop the Tianluo Sword at the same level!"
The Saint of Tianluo was very satisfied with the power of the Tianluo Sword, and it was worth tens of thousands of years of waiting.
The Tianluo Sword brought him surprises, and he even now has the confidence to point at the sixth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!
"The sentient beings in heaven and earth have a death."
Fairy Ao's eyes were even brighter.
"Damn!"
When the Holy Lord Tianluo heard this, the confidence on his face disappeared instantly.
His grandma, this battle cannot be fought!
The other party died nine times, and directly upgraded from the early stage of the first level of the Saint to the early stage of the fifth level of the Saint... If I continue to upgrade, even if I can fight against the sixth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, I will not be able to break the dead end!
Madan, there are four saints, why is I so unlucky that I just happened to be so cruel?
Just as Fairy Ao was about to commit suicide, the void trembled, and then the earth-yellow light flashed.
"bass!"
The Tianluo Sword trembled, as if he felt some threat.
"The Saint of Tianluo does not know the number of days, so he should die and disappear." ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ
Zhen Yuanzi's voice appeared with the Houde Baojian.
What is a number of days? The Tiandao-level Zhenyuanzi is a number of days!
"Thank you, Dao!"
Ao Xianzi's eyes flashed with blood, and he reached out to take over the Houde Baojian.
"I……"
To be continued...