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Chapter 366: Hongmeng treasure-hunting rat, a saint in one mouthful

Seeing this situation, Master Tongtian's face turned livid and extremely depressed.They saints are weak, but they are not beasts. They are actually being pointed at and screamed by a group of traitorous disciples, but they are still unable to do anything.

After seeing the fate of the Two Saints of the West, it is clear to everyone that these vanguard armies in front of them are by no means easy to deal with. Their strength far exceeds imagination. It is impossible to say that they will be wiped out here today.

hiss--

Tongtian took a deep breath, shaking the Immortal Killing Sword Formation in his hand, and came to the front of the field, his body high and full of fighting spirit.It is absolutely impossible to let him be captured without any help.

"What a great army of witch sects. Who can compete with me today?" Leader Tongtian looked around, guarded in his heart.

With the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, he has some confidence and capital.This sword formation must be passed by four people in the same realm. In addition, he now also has the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao realm, so his strength is naturally not weak, and he is much stronger than the previous two saints of the West.

From Tongtian's point of view, if he loses, it won't be too ugly. At least he can have a few moves with the opposite Saint Son.

Yuan Shi and Tai Qing on the side also nodded repeatedly, their faces still somewhat superior.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Tongtian's strength is beyond the comparison of these people before. This time he will definitely be able to win back a city."

"I want to see what's so crazy about these saints from the Wu Sect. Can they really send my brother to the list?"

"Master Hongjun's altar will be completed soon. When the powerful Hongmeng comes, it will be the end of Lin Xuan."

Both Taiqing and Taiqing were looking forward to it, and still had the last hope.

No matter what, they were once the strongest in the ancient world, but now they are running around like mice. This kind of gap is really unacceptable.

However, the scene in front of them once again brought the saints back to the cold reality. Taoist Duobao fell onto the field, with some domineering and disdain in his eyebrows:

"Oh? It's just a formation. It can't even compare to Master Xuanzun's finger, but he still has the nerve to show off."

Duobao stood in the air without giving Sanqing any face, and was extremely confident.

Upon hearing this, all the immortals on the field were stunned.

"What, even the Zhuxian Sword Formation dares to be broken with a raised hand, this guy is so thick-skinned?"

"It's so arrogant. People from the Wumen are really outrageous."

"Hmph, I want to see who can have the last laugh."

The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, feeling unbelievable.

And Sanqing's eyes widened, extremely embarrassed.Forget it if he is the Holy Son of Wumen, he does have some strength, but this Duobao is clearly just a traitorous junior, and he actually started to pretend.

Taiqing snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said: "What a sinister obstacle, Junior Brother Tongtian, don't hold back, just kill him with one sword."

Yuanshi Tianzun also shook his head and smiled, his face full of coldness: "It's just a stinky rat, but he really takes himself seriously. Without the tiger skin of the Wumen, he would have died millions of times."

In the eyes of the Sanqing brothers, this Duobao rat was already a cold corpse.

Swish!
In an instant, the four swords trembled with cold light and spread across the field. Infinite sword intent emerged, interpreting the chaotic space and surrounding Duobao's figure into a dragnet. However, the opponent's face did not change, which actually showed some confidence.

Tongtian said coldly: "Let me see how long you can continue to bluff."

Not to mention the little Taoist in front of him, not even Brother Taiqing dared to be so trusting and dare to break his formation alone.

Boom!The sword moved at will, and the infinite war sword condensed. The law of the sword was swept down, as if it was going to wipe out all the creatures in the field, and the destructive sword light crashed down, flooding the space where Duobao was.

The tens of thousands of immortals who were watching couldn't bear to look directly at it, as if they had already seen the scene of the other party falling and exploding:

"Oh, it's a pity that a Wumen disciple is too arrogant."

"If a few more disciples are enough, how can we break the formation alone?"

"Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid there will be another person added to the list of gods."

All the immortals showed regret, thinking that this guy was undoubtedly on the list.Moreover, Demon Court has lost so many strong men, so the defeat cannot be too ugly.

Seeing this scene, Taiqing also had a cruel smile on his lips, feeling quite relieved:
"Hmph, this is the result of opposing my brother. He has the same cultivation as an ant and doesn't even have a decent magic weapon. I really don't know where he got the courage."

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were cold, and he wished he could kill him personally to satisfy himself: "Tsk, tsk, let this kid die too easily, it will be an advantage for him. If he falls into my hands, I will make him beg for mercy on the ground."

Yuan Shi looked cruel and sarcastic, thinking of ten thousand ways to deal with this guy.And this is a Duobao rat in the realm of saints. Noble ingredients often do not require complicated cooking methods.

Swah——

Before the words were spoken, everyone's expressions froze, and they felt an extremely vast and desolate wave surge, and blood energy rushed towards them, across the field, and even the saints felt a sense of fear.

Whoosh!
The saints opened their eyes, and then they were extremely shocked to see that when the thousands of sword intentions dissipated, Duobao's figure emerged. He saw blood all over his body, but he was unscathed, not even a hair on his face. It’s unbelievable. Could it be that this Immortal Killing Sword Formation is fake? How could there be such terrifying physical strength in the world?

The saints looked at each other, shocked beyond measure. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their whole bodies were as cold as bones.

The leader of Tongtian Cult's eyes also trembled fiercely, and his steel teeth were filed off. He was obviously extremely surprised.

The next moment, a picture that was a hundred times more shocking appeared, reflected in his horrified and crazy eyes.

"It feels good to be tickled, right? Now it's my turn. Let me swallow the lovely blood-eating Tongtian in one bite and chew it carefully."

Duobao's cold and joking voice made all the saints' scalps tingle and tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in his true form, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, standing there. The previously arrogant Tong Tian was like an insignificant mortal looking up at a giant dragon. The gap was huge.

Roar--

This ten thousand feet real body opened its mouth and roared, and infinite chaotic air flow emerged, heading towards the four-way sword array.

"Hongmeng treasure-hunting rat, swallowing the sky and the earth!" Duobao's magical power is running, his eyes are as glaring as lightning, and no grass grows wherever he goes.

Seeing this situation, the spectators onlookers were completely frightened and collapsed into a ball:
"What? Not only did he return to his ancestors by blood, but he also reached such a terrifying level. It's so crazy."

"How on earth do these disciples of the Wumen practice? How can they be a hundred times more powerful than me and other saints who personally initiate them?"

"What a powerful Hongmeng Sky-Swallowing Rat. I'm afraid I'll die if I take one bite."

All the saints on the field swallowed their saliva and observed a few seconds of silence for Tongtian. It was so tragic. It was really disgraceful to end up like this.

At this moment, Sanqing felt great terror.

(End of this chapter)