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Chapter 507 Saints Are Not Invincible

"Damn...Damn...You all deserve to die!"

Taoist Zhunti listened to Zhao Gongming's words and looked at the twelve-grade black lotus, green lotus treasure flag, plain cloud realm flag and heavenly god beads hovering in the air. His eyes were red and his teeth were roaring.

He was angry, but he was even more jealous!

He is a six saints in the world, but he doesn’t even have a spiritual treasure in his hand!

But Zhao Gongming had four full heavenly spiritual treasures in his hand. When the four treasures were intertwined, the seven treasures in his body were already trembling continuously, as if they could collapse into powder at any time and dissipate between the world. How could he not be angry and jealous?

"Are you so envious that you are crazy and jealous? Unfortunately, you will be destined to be out of reach for Kaitian Lingbao in your life!"

Zhao Gongming looked at Taoist Zhunti mockingly, raised his hand, and directly used the pearl of the heavens as a stone, wrapped in a huge pressure and smashed it hard at Taoist Zhunti.

“Buzz…”

In an instant, the entire void was trembling violently at this moment, the space was torn apart, and many space cracks opened. Along the foot of Taoist Zhunti, countless huge cracks appeared on the seabed. Fortunately, when Zhao Gongming took action, he had already used the Qinglian precious flag to protect the surroundings. Otherwise, it would have spread thousands of miles and there would be countless casualties.

"ah……"

But even so, under this terrifying blow, the violent trembling sound still caused the spectators outside the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation to surging blood in their bodies, and their ears seemed to be hit by a huge drumstick, and blood flowed along their mouths and noses.

"Damn..."

Even the onlookers were like this, let alone the terrifying power of Taoist Zhunti who had suffered this blow. He immediately felt a terrifying torrent of power swept across his body, causing violent thunder tones to come from his body, as if he was about to collapse the next moment.

The power of the twenty-four heavens was enhanced by Zhao Gongming's power with the power of the holy realm. Even if Taoist Shunti merged with the Seven Treasures Tree and allowed himself to reach the peak state, it was still difficult to resist without the Kaitian Spiritual Treasure in hand.

"Destroy the world!"

But before all this was over, Zhao Gongming sacrificed the gods of heaven to conquer the twelve-grade black lotus that had also flew out of his palm.

"boom!"

In an instant, the twelve-grade black lotus of world-destroying suddenly expanded and became nearly a thousand meters wide. The great way formed by countless destructive forces was like divine chains, sweeping downwards and entangled towards the Taoist Cunti.

"kill!"

Taoist Zhunti gritted his teeth and saw that there was no way to dodge. He actually gritted his teeth and swung his fists, smashing hard at the destruction chains, with the power of the saint's physical body to compete with the twelve-grade Destruction Black Lotus.

However, even if he was the first Bodhi tree in the prehistoric world, he was more solid than metal and iron, how could he compare with it? In just a few short efforts, the flesh and blood on the fist of the Taoist Cunti was already covered with blood and flesh, and many flesh turned into blood mud and flew everywhere.

"Poor, a saint, there is not even a magical treasure that can be used to show off. He can only fight with his fists..."

"Cunti, in my opinion, you might as well surrender, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and rely on me. I can consider giving you a spiritual treasure for the opening of heaven."

"Hahaha, if you want to choose the first poor saint in this prehistoric world, Cunti, this title is definitely you!"

Emperor Xin looked at this scene and laughed loudly, and his words were full of mockery.

【Negative emotions value from Zhunti Taoist, 9999…9999…】

[Great His Heart-Ti Taoist - Daoist Zhunti: Damn Emperor Xin! Damn Zhao Gongming! Why did I not open the Heavenly Spirit Treasure? Why did God tease me like this? One of the six saints, the leader of the sect, fall into such a state? Damn Guigui, it is all your fault. If you are willing to lend me the wonderful Dharma Lotus Platform of the Twelve-grade Merit Golden Lotus, how could I fall into this state today! It is your fault!]

As soon as the words fell, the system reminder immediately echoed in Di Xin's mind.

However, to Emperor Xin's surprise, most of the resentment deep in Taoist Zhunti's heart were connected to Taoist Taoist.

"Zhunti, you are really a pitiful person. Speaking of which, you and Taoist Jie Yin are both brothers and brothers, but he actually ignored the relationship between brothers and brothers and sold you without hesitation! That's fine, he didn't even lend you the innate spiritual treasures to you. Look at Master Xuandu, the saint of Taiqing, how he uses Tai Chi diagrams, this is what his fellow disciples should be like!"

Seeing this scene, Di Xin's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately chuckled at Taoist Zhunti again, his words full of cramps and playfulness.

【Negative emotions value from Zhunti Taoist, 9999…9999…】

[Great His Heart-Tuning Art - Taoist Zhunti: Zhiyin, you deserve to die! If it weren't for you, how could I end up like this now! Zhiyin, why is it not you who die!]

In an instant, in the mind of Emperor Xin, the negative emotions contributed by the Taoist Zhunti were like a tide, sweeping over. Not only that, he also saw the many resentments and angers of Taoist Zhunti when he met with Taoist Zhi.

"Click..."

The masters fought and fought for a moment. At this moment, when Emperor Xin was holding on to the negative emotions in the heart of Taoist Zhunti and stimulating, Taoist Zhunti, who was already at a disadvantage, was hit hard by the pearls of the heavens.

After a violent roar, a sound of bone fractures immediately came along his body, half of his body cracked, and blood marks were as dense as spider webs.

The next moment, Taoist Zhunti roared angrily, his body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, and a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth, flying upwards.

"Zunti vomited blood! He was knocked away!"

"Heaven, the saint is not invincible, he can also be severely injured!"

This scene made the audience members stunned and their bodies stiff, as if they were petrified.

Everything that happened at this moment was really beyond their expectations. You must know that the saint is in the prehistoric world, which is synonymous with invincibility.

Especially the ancient existence of the Six Saints of the Past and Desolation, in the eyes of many people, is even more like a myth, and can only be looked up and cannot be defeated.

But at this moment, Taoist Zhunti was knocked away, half of his body was cracked and he vomited blood.

All of this is like a fantasy, making people almost suspect that there is hallucination in their eyes.

But the facts were in front of them, and they could not help but believe that all this happened.

"The saint was injured and vomited blood and flew backwards! This is like a fantasy..."

"Can't it be...will the Holy Death really happen today?!"

Everyone was shocked.

This picture is really against the will of heaven. Before the fierce battle begins, no one can believe that the situation will come to this point.

Even Taoist Zhunti, after struggling to stand firm, his face turned pale and his heart was frightened. A thought that even he himself felt was extremely absurd:
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