Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

"With the cultivation level of Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, I killed a powerful man with force!"

"One, two, and three are definitely more than eight small steps. They have surpassed the scope of the Eight Forbiddens and reached the realm of the Divine Forbidden!"

At this moment, even Yang Zhen, who had transcended the tribulation, was stunned, because something that broke everyone's cognition happened right in front of his eyes.

The Divine Forbidden Realm has been a taboo topic since ancient times. As a human being, it will never be possible to touch it, not even the Sixth Forbidden and Seventh Forbidden that can fight across six or seven levels of small steps.

Only those who stand in the Eight Forbidden Realms like Tu Daotian can have a stunning moment and experience the infinite mysteries of the Eternal Divine Forbidden Realm, but no one has ever successfully entered it and stayed there permanently.

"How stunning is this woman? Why does she have such magical skills?"

Some monks murmured to themselves that the death of this powerful man today is destined to spread throughout the entire cultivation world, because it is really too shocking.

Ye Nan panted slightly, the fairy light in her palm gradually disappeared, slowly fell from the air, and came to a small figure.

At this moment, no words could describe the sadness and sorrow. The whole world seemed to have turned into a bleak gray. Even if she successfully entered the forbidden realm, it still could not cause the slightest ripple in her heart, and there was a dead silence.

She should have been so stunning and talented, but she lost it again.

The little squirrel's soul had long been dimmed, and the fire of life was about to be completely extinguished. Ye Nan carefully found out a ray of spiritual thought and found that the demon soul it had recast with the true dragon's elixir had once again collapsed and turned into countless fragments. Scattered throughout the body.

"Don't worry too much, it can still be saved." But at this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded in her heart.

Ye Nan looked up suddenly, only to find that Hu Xin was also on the battlefield, and it was she who was secretly transmitting messages to her.

"Can your magic power be used to gather the origin of the avenue? Although its demon essence is broken, the true spirit has not been completely dispersed. Quickly use the magic power to gather the true spirit into the remaining body, and then go to the Nanling Demon Emperor Palace. Maybe they can find a way!" Hu Xin was simple and direct, pointing out a way for her.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately added: "Don't be surprised. Our little prince always says that he owes you a favor. If the little demon can be saved, then this favor will be mine. Of course, you The favor is not bad, haha."

Ye Nan glanced at her, and some past causes and effects quickly flowed into her heart. Then without any hesitation, she squeezed the bottle seal with her hand and summoned the Dao Treasure Vase for the first time.

Upon seeing this, all the monks on the scene were immediately shuddered and their expressions changed slightly. This bottle was closely related to that technique. It can be said that no one in the world knew about it. Everyone changed their expressions when talking about it.

"It's not enough to kill a powerful person. Could it be that she is going to go on a killing spree again?"

"It shouldn't be that evil, after all, there are so many saints here. No matter how strong she is, she can't be an enemy of the saints!"

"Buzz."

At this time, the Dao Treasure Vase made a soft sound, and instantly turned into a majestic gravitational source, gathering the essences from all directions, causing the heaven and earth to move together, and the wind and clouds surged.

All the monks were nervous for a moment, but they did not notice any murderous intention. Instead, they saw lavender ribbon-shaped mist floating in the void one after another, and quickly submerged into the black and crystal clear vase.

"That's the true spirit of that little demon! Does she still want to change her life against the will of heaven?!" A monk changed his face.

"You still want to save it? Today, I will stop your thoughts!" Suddenly, a majestic holy power enveloped him, and the saint of Zixiao Holy Land did not hit Ye Nan with a cold smile. , but slapped towards the space where she was.

If such a powerful blow of holy power were to fall, all the true spirits would collapse, and the little squirrel would probably have no hope of rebirth!

Seeing this, Ye Nan's eyes glowed with a cold light that was even colder than the extremely cold places. Without hesitation, she directly shook out an ancient scroll. In an instant, the green light bloomed, and a green and crystal cauldron flew out from it.

"Hey!"

However, just as she was about to activate Dao Xing and pour all her strength into the green cauldron brand that was comparable to a holy weapon, a dagger flowing with endless murderous intent suddenly flew from a distance and directly nailed the hand of the Purple Sky Sage. in the air.

"clank!"

The next moment, the dagger shot out one after another, and the breath was extremely fierce. It shook slightly, and the hand of the Purple Sky Sage immediately became bloody and bloody, and then was directly shaken into a ball of flesh!

"puff!"

The Saint Zixiao was in pain, but the endless murderous intention brewing in the dagger quickly spread from his limbs and bones like a poisonous snake, reaching straight to his heart. It was extremely violent, destroying all life, and directly made him spit out a stench when he opened his mouth. of dirty blood.

He was horrified, because the source of this dagger was actually the Fourth Slayer Saint in Heaven who was fighting with Saint Jinpeng. Seeing that the little squirrel was dying, he withstood the blow of Saint Jinpeng and used it to kill the dagger. The deadly vicious soldiers nourished by endless blood were thrown directly at him!

At this moment, Ye Nan seized the opportunity and quickly refined the Tao in the flesh and blood of the saint from Zixiao Holy Land, but instead of absorbing it, she poured it all into the brand of Green Cauldron.

Then, she raised an arm, and the cauldron flew up, directly suppressing the still panic-stricken Saint Zixiao.

"Hey!" At the same time, the old monkey was also frightened and angry, making a glaring Vajra-like look, and the demon-subduing pestle also bloomed with immeasurable Buddha's light, its breath was strong, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, instantly submerging the Purple Sky Sage below.

"boom!"

The two holy weapons fell together, and the sky exploded. Chaos swirled, the power was boundless, and the terrifying fluctuations quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

But at the moment when the wave exploded, Ye Nan used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art to the extreme, gathered a few traces of the little squirrel's true spirit, and then grabbed the little squirrel's body, which was immediately blown away by the wave. .

She used her body to protect the remains of the little squirrel, so she did not take a defensive posture at the first time. However, as soon as the fluctuations dissipated, she put the remains into the avenue treasure vase, and it was inextricably linked with the squirrel. True spirits merge together.

However, what disappoints Ye Nan is that no matter what she does, these true spirits cannot be completely integrated with the broken demon essence, and can only remain in a state of gathering and not dispersing.

"boom!"

However, she had no time to think too much, because at this moment, the saint from Zixiao Holy Land, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, rushed out again from the smoke and dust caused by the mighty fluctuations.

"Junior, you will definitely die today!"

He looked ferocious, with a broken arm and large scars on his face. He was extremely embarrassed. He looked at Ye Nan, his murderous intent was revealed, and his holy power boiled over.

"Shua!", "Chi!"

When the old monkey saw this, he wanted to run the Xingzi secret and rushed over quickly, but a dark shadow-like figure was faster. It was the Xingzi secret that had cultivated to a higher level, and it strangled Saint Zixiao's arm. Throat!

The fourth Killing Saint in Heaven actually gave up the fight with the Golden Roc Saint and intervened forcefully in this battlefield!

"How dare you!" the Jinpeng Saint angrily yelled. He was running the Tianpeng extremely fast, but he was still far away from the truly unparalleled secret of writing. If he missed it by a hair, he would go a thousand miles away, and there would be no time to stop it.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. A saint was treated like this. Looking at the entire history of practice, how many times can we see him?

Not even once, because this is a naked humiliation!

Saint Zixiao was shocked and angry. He was also a saint, how much weaker could he be than the other one?

But at this time, like a prey, he was choked by the Killer Saint, which directly made the anger in his heart burn to the extreme!

"It will be easier for you to die like this!" The Killing Saint said coldly. At this moment, the Zixiao Saint also met the Killing Saint's eyes, and his whole body was instantly ice-cold, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.

This is a look that is very similar to that of the murderer, bathed in endless blood, stepping on the bones of all souls to forge his own bloody path of murder.

There is no doubt that in the ancient years, this Saint of Killing will probably achieve the position of killing the ancestors, but after all, he has not broken through.

However, this is still not something that the Zixiao Saint who has just entered the holy realm can easily resist!

"Let me go, let me go!" At this moment, Saint Zixiao seemed to be frightened out of his wits, and he began to struggle. His holy power was overflowing, but he had no rules.

In fact, he has the strength to fight against the Killer Saint, but the previous Killer Saint was too cruel, which directly left an indelible bloody impression in the heart of the Saint of Zixiao Holy Land. Therefore, it also directly affected this battle, and he was frightened. Got the Taoist heart.

Killing Saint didn't know what strange method he had used, and he directly captured the soul of Saint Zixiao.

It was a little man who was exactly the same as Saint Zixiao. Even his expression was lifelike. He was very frightened and struggling desperately.

The Killing Saint smiled, raised his hand to summon the vicious blade, then lifted the villain onto the edge of the vicious blade and threw it directly.

"what"

At this moment, the entire "Heavenly Domain" small world echoed with the miserable shout of Saint Zixiao. His soul was directly cut into two halves, and then slowly melted like ice and snow. Above the vicious blade.

Seeing this, everyone, including Ye Nan, felt a deep chill in their hearts.

This is the real Saint Killer. His methods are cruel and outrageous. Compared with them, the methods of Mr. Qi and the Lord of Heaven can be said to be as gentle as little sheep.

At this point, on the Holy Land side, the second saint has fallen!

"Today, I will kill you! The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique - the second move!" Seeing this, Saint Jinpeng screamed angrily. Although he said he had no cold feelings towards Saint Zixiao, this was theirs after all. If a person from one side dies at this time, it will be extremely detrimental to the Holy Land side!

The Killing Saint licked the vicious blade, as if death had brought him endless vitality, and he released clouds of extremely bloody mist all over his body, like a demon from hell, fighting with the Golden Roc Saint again.

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