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Chapter 1768 The Fall of the Saint
A low and desolate dragon roar came from Gu Long's throat, and it spread throughout the entire land of Shenzhou along with the wind in an instant.

On the ground, inside the Chaos Boat, Solanum nigrum with the blood of the ancient dragon felt a sudden twitch in his heart, as if he was being pinched by a pair of big hands, his heart was full of uneasiness.

She slowly raised her head and looked towards the boundless sky. Two lines of tears flowed from her eyes and dripped onto the floor with a pattering sound.

There was a desolation in Solanum nigrum's heart, a desolation in the blood.

Above the endless sky, the life of a Dragon Realm Venerable seems to be in jeopardy...

Not only Solanum nigrum, but everyone in the world who has even a little bit of relationship with this dragon has a feeling of sadness in their hearts.

I saw that on the land of Shenzhou, the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan all bowed their heads to the ground, and mourned in their hearts.

Above the endless sky, after the mournful and desolate dragon chant, muddy tears dripped from the dragon's eyes, fell on the sky, and fell on the earth, turning into a torrential rain.

In the end, under the gaze of everyone, Gu Long collapsed on the sky, unable to close his eyes until the moment he died.

But for a moment, bright red blood oozes from every part of the ancient dragon's body, such as the nose, eyes, and mouth, and the smell of blood fills the world.

The death of Gu Long was like a dream, because it took only a moment from the beginning to the end.

It should be known that one of the Four Sages of Gu Longwei was an extremely noble existence in this central land, but now his seven orifices are bleeding, his whole body is torn, and he died so tragically, it is really embarrassing.

Witnessing the whole process of an ancient sage dying in front of his own eyes, Wu Liang only felt a loud bell ringing in his mind, and the bell struck his mind, making his mind go blank for a while.

Not to mention Wu Liang, even the other three saints who have seen countless planes paralyzed in this vast universe and the stars shifting were shocked by this scene.

After the shock, it is to rise up.

The few people were only stunned for a moment, and the power of the universe behind the chaotic cauldron skyrocketed, and there was a tendency to break through the shackles of the chaotic cauldron.

Once the Chaos Cauldron is broken, the entire Central Province will once again be plunged into floods and on the verge of collapse.

As a result, several of them gathered the last strength in their bodies in unison, and gathered towards the cauldron of chaos together.

Perhaps because of the stimulation, the strength of the crowd also skyrocketed.

I saw majestic brilliance surrounding the cauldron of chaos, and my body no longer trembled, and returned to calm, standing quietly in the endless brilliance.

Just when a few people thought that spring was coming, the Shengren sitting on the golden lotus suddenly vomited blood, and the blood turned into a bewitching lotus flower that bloomed.

The bright pupils of the golden-armored saint suddenly widened, and an unbelievable light shone in his eyes, which seemed to be mixed with a trace of fear.

All along, those who are called saints are extraordinary existences in this plane, creatures that surpass the emperor.To say that they would also have the emotion of fear, I am afraid that all living beings in the world will shake their heads, and it is impossible to say a word confidently.

However, right now in front of Wu Liang, this saint showed his fear, from which one can see how terrifying things he must be facing at the moment!

This time Wu Liang was not as dull as last time. When he realized it, he immediately showed his own pupil of the ancient god and probed towards the saint's body.

Inside the body shaped by gold, one after another of sharp blades intertwine in one place, whizzing back and forth, in its blood, in its flesh...

It is no coincidence that the problem is exactly the same as that of Gu Long just now!

Wu Liang came to a conclusion instantly.

But it is not accidental, where did it come from?

Wu Liang began to ponder in his mind. While thinking, his gaze was firmly locked on the undercurrent surging behind the endless sky.

It seems that there is only one enemy they have in common at the moment!
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Wu Liang used the pupil of the ancient god to look at the other two saints.

The pupils went straight through their flesh, and their eyes fell on the inside of their bodies. The bodies of these two saints are quite normal, the blood is flowing normally, but the heart is beating fast, probably because they are too excited !
With a cautious mind, Wu Liang carefully inspected the bodies of the two saints, including the large intestines, small intestines, etc. His heart felt sick...

Come down this time.Wu Liang really couldn't stand the disgusting feeling from prying into the internal organs, so he wanted to look away, and when he was looking for a place to vomit, a bright light firmly attracted his gaze.

He was startled, and there was a flash of light in the bodies of the two of them at the same time. Behind the light was a needle, which was slowly deforming, and many tiny existences were separated at the tip...

Wu Liang's pupils were torn open in an instant, his heart seemed to be grabbed, and he was suddenly hit by a burst of electric current, and he felt his body was very numb.

A figure rose up in midair, and Wu Liang waved his hands, which turned into two huge palms in midair, with hot flames burning in his palms.

After the bang, there were two muffled groans.

The two saints looked back at the same time, and looked at Wu Liang who gave them a palm at the same time, with doubts shining in their eyes.

But Wu Liang's gaze was firmly fixed on the needle, seeing that the needle was knocked out by the sudden force of his palm at this moment, he felt extremely joyful in his heart.

When he noticed the eyes of the two saints, Wu Liang opened his mouth slowly and began to explain.

After a few words, the two sages looked suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

Then the three cast their eyes on the golden Buddha saint.

However, at this moment, the two saints finally understood, but Wu Liang began to be puzzled.

It stands to reason that he is the weakest one compared to the four saints. Why do all the four have ice needles in their bodies, but he doesn't?Is it because his skill is too strong and blocked?
Wu Liang shook his head suddenly, looked at himself, then at the saint, and felt that no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't surpass the Taoist saint who had already found him.

Sometimes, the division of classes is so cruel.

Wu Liang fell into deep thought again. During this process, he gradually recalled the light of the Chaos Cauldron shining on him, as well as the things that flashed before his eyes, which he had never been able to see clearly...

(End of this chapter)