Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 550 Battle of the Saints, Time and Space Disorder

"Lei Ze was born with great luck. Although he almost fell into the heaven and earth, he escaped with his life. The last fight of the Lich clan, no matter what, he can keep his position as a saint. Yes, there are only Wutian and Lieyan Jiuxiao, and there is another battle!" Yang Tian frowned slightly, and various thoughts turned in his mind, the number of heaven and earth, nine is the ultimate, it is impossible to give birth to ten saints at the same time, want to To hit the realm of a saint, one must have enough chance and luck, otherwise it will be a situation of falling.

"Whether it is Wutian or Lieyan Jiuxiao, it will cause a battle. The furnace of purgatory is indeed a good treasure." Yang Tian's eyes shot out a ray of sword light, swallowing vitality, cutting off time and space, in the long river of fate There were waves.

The four swords of Zhuxian, purple, black, red and green, four kinds of light cut through the space, covering the entire northern continent. The murderous intent that descended from the void can even instantly kill any creature under the gods. With one step, the entire sword The formation formed in an instant, this is the most powerful battle formation.

In the prehistoric world at this time, the three great formations are the town clan formation of the monster clan, the Zhoutian Xingchen formation, the Twelve Capitals of the Wu clan's Tianshensha formation, and the Zhuxian sword formation that was once in the hands of the demon lord Luohu. , are all rare formations in the prehistoric world.

Now Zhuxian Sword Formation, set up in the hands of Taoist Shangqing, competes with Dutian Shensha in a large formation, even if it exists in the realm of heaven, it is to penetrate its own divine sense into it, this is the real peak battle.

Zhuxian Sword Formation, known as the number one in killing, the four divine swords, the ultimate slaughter, adhering to the killing and cutting, born with the supreme killing formation, even once in Zixiao Palace, was praised by Daozu Hongjun as not the Four Saints Gather together and not break it.

And the great formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, the prestige resounded throughout the prehistoric world. In the hands of the twelve ancestral witches, a great reputation was established, and countless strong men were killed. With their bones, they achieved great success. The prestige of the big array.Condensed the evil spirit and suppressed the world.

"Du Tian Shen Sha, Zhu Xian Sword Formation, interesting, if Shang Qing's strength goes further, he may have the qualifications to shatter the myth that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are undefeated, but at this time they are still a step behind!" Wearing the black stick of Zhoushan, his eyes hang down from the sky, and he can see through reality at a glance. Although the real power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is no less than that of the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Formation, the Shangqing Taoist at this time is obviously still insufficient. In order to drive the entire Dazheng power to the extreme.

"Shangqing, it's not bad, I hope I can be smarter in the future, so that I won't go astray, Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, wanting to Zhu Xian, it's not like this." Raising eyebrows, two long white eyebrows rolled, the eternity behind it The tower emerged, looking at the two powerful collisions in the North Continent, with a wave of his hand, a wave of divine power sank into the void, completely suppressing the North Continent, even the most powerful Zhengfeng, it is difficult to break his suppression.

"Sanqing, I still can't hold my breath. If I make a fatal blow at the last moment, I may gain a lot of benefits. If I make a move at this time, I am doomed to return without success." The big black mill turned, Qingtian's ruthless eyes looked down at all living beings, and a flat voice came from his mouth, unless Taoist Sanqing burns his origin, he may have a chance to disrupt the actions of the two Lich clans.

"After all, I have too little experience, so impatient, eager to establish my own prestige, to establish my own majesty, the timing is wrong." In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes, and in his heart, even more I understand the feelings of my disciples. Since he was suppressed for a million years and was not allowed to appear in the prehistoric world, his disciples are doomed to bear even heavier pressure, even wandering between life and death.At this time, when they have achieved the position of saint, they are too impatient and can't wait to make a move, but it doesn't matter, let them see the real prehistoric world clearly, and it will also be of great benefit to their future actions.Hongjun couldn't help but secretly thought that even he was a little too impatient, otherwise Daoist Xuantian would not have seized the opportunity and calculated him severely.

The situation was turbulent, and the two strange formations fought fiercely in the northern continent, tearing up a lot of space, colliding violently in the air, and even the monarch in the realm of harmony was involved in it, they would be instantly torn to pieces and turned into ashes.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation, the sword master kills." The long sword in the hands of the sage of the upper qing waved, instantly urging hundreds of millions of sword qi to come down together, sweeping the world, and the four long swords slashed down in the air at the same time, It can tear up the space, and cut to the twelve ancestor witches in the middle.

The powerful impacts unfolded in the air time and time again, the twelve ancestor witches worked together, and the condensed pillar of evil spirit rolled between them, swallowing and breathing the fierce sword energy of the four swords of Zhu Xian, as if to put everything under Kaitian The evil spirit, the earth's ups and downs, blocked the powerful killing sword.

A deep roar came from the mouth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even though it was suppressed by the sword energy, the divine fist that the Twelve Ancestral Witches jointly punched still pierced through time and space. Broken, it descended in front of the sage of Shangqing.

Qingping sword danced, sword energy soaring into the air, Shangqing Daoist's face was calm, and he met the divine fist of the Twelve Ancestral Witches without the slightest fear. The powerful attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The frenzied rotation of the two supreme formations suppressed all other auras, only the baleful energy condensed, intertwined with the soaring sword energy, and fought for the front in the northern continent.Every time there was an impact, layers of space directly collapsed, and black space cracks appeared in the North Continent.

In the blink of an eye, the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Shangqing Saint became incandescent, and the fierce murderous intent enveloped the entire northern continent. A nine-story altar of heaven and earth appeared at the feet of the Shangqing Saint. , twitching the power of heaven and earth.Twelve ancestral witches raised their heads to the sky and shouted loudly, twelve ancient divine weapons intertwined, retrogradely deduced the aura of unrivaled treasures, the words of the back soil, the key of time, the staff of close proximity, etc., intertwined together, the ancient and mysterious The rune was directly activated, and the evil spirit was involved in it, blocking the powerful attack of the sage of Shangqing, without losing the wind in the slightest.

"Facing the majesty of the saint, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are really extraordinary. With the twelve divine weapons of the Ancestral Witch, it is enough to challenge the might of the Saint. Even if I personally do it, I may not be able to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches together. Pan Gu Descendants, this is the real Pangu bloodline, with unparalleled domineering spirit and unrivaled fierceness." On the Longevity Hill, Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, clapped his hands and praised, and said.In front of him, Hong Yun showed a shocked expression. After becoming a saint, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he even has a feeling of bringing the world into his own control. In his eyes, all living beings are ants, even It was some existence that he had been dreading in his heart in the past, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches subverted some of his views.

"There's no need to think too much. At the beginning, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could work together to push back Hongjun Daozu who had not entered the realm of heaven. Now that countless years have passed, they can naturally compete against the saints of the Shangqing. I am afraid that only the saints of the Sanqing will have a chance Suppress the ancestral witch. If the ancestral witch proves the way, let alone the Sanqing sages join forces, even if the existence of the realm of heaven makes a move, the outcome is unknown." Zhen Yuanzi was not shocked at the strength of the twelve ancestral witches It means that in his eyes, the methods of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are far more than that.

"That's right. Back then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had pushed back the existence of the peak Saints. Now that time has passed, the methods of the Ancestral Witches have become more and more powerful. Saints, can saints really suppress everything?" Hong Yun couldn't help feeling a little confused. , even if it was him who shot, it would be difficult to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches teaming up at this time, and they might even fall into a disadvantage.

"It's time to get a treasure for you. Only a saint is truly invincible if you control the treasure. Only a saint is qualified to control the treasure." Master Hongyun said in a deep voice, as if he had planned it long ago.

"A treasure? Could it be that a treasure will be born?" Hong Yun restrained his thoughts, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a puzzled expression on his face. The birth of a treasure will definitely cause endless disturbances. Now he has never had any feeling, so it is naturally difficult to understand .

"That's right, the furnace of purgatory was wasted in Lie Yan Jiuxiao's hands. He was not lucky enough to try to seize good fortune and bring about his own destruction. Originally, with the treasure in hand, he could run rampant, but now he wants to kill himself. Bestow! "Zhen Yuanzi smiled strangely, sliding his hands, and the river of fate appeared in front of him. There were already five pillars of energy running through the river of fate. Zhunti Taoist's fortune lacks Hongyun's pillar of fortune.

"It's not mine!" Hong Yun's expression suddenly changed, and his voice also seemed to shake.

"That's right. In the world, there is no saint position for you. It's not because Master once covered up the secrets for you, but I took the opportunity to seize the fortune and gather luck. It is difficult for you to step into the realm of saint. "Zhen Yuanzi stared deeply at the river of fate in front of him, and said in a concentrated voice.In the world, the position of a saint is almost a certain number of existences. It was not because Taoist Xuantian took action himself to reverse the aura of the real Hongyun, but he seized the opportunity and quickly made a move, waiting for the end of Hongyun, which is to perish and disappear in the world between.

"So it is, the meaning of heaven and earth, this is the number of heaven and earth!" Hong Yun's eyes were a little sad, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart. He wanted to truly reverse his destiny and control his future, even if he had achieved the ultimate goal. Being strong is also impossible.

"The number of heaven and earth, nine is the ultimate number. This time the world has undergone a great change, and now all the saints are born together, that is to say, nine saints should be born, but the master concealed the secret of heaven for you and reversed the number of heaven and earth. In the future, you will definitely be born." To resist the punishment of heaven and earth, after passing through, you will be a real saint, completely deprived of your vitality." Zhen Yuanzi said slowly, although Hongyun has deprived him of good fortune, he is not allowed to come out of the world at this time , Otherwise, you will definitely usher in the punishment of the heaven and the earth, die between the heaven and the earth, avoid this time the transformation of the heaven and the earth, and resist the catastrophe, you are the real saint.

"Sages of the Three Purities, Saints of the Three Purities, Saints of Qunti, and the remaining four saints, who will fall into their hands?" Hong Yun's expression changed for a long time, and he couldn't help asking. An existence that is difficult to deduce.

"Sage of Sirius, Saint of Hidden Killing, Saint of Wutian, and Saint of Lei Ze, other strong men will all fall between the heavens and the earth. It is too late to withdraw at this time. I will take action later and seize the furnace of purgatory for you. , used for body protection in the future, it will definitely be able to prevent the catastrophe of heaven and earth." Zhen Yuanzi showed a smile, looked at the red cloud, and said, as long as he has the most precious body protection, even the catastrophe of heaven and earth can be broken.

"Thank you so much, Brother Dao. If you achieve something in the future, you will definitely live up to Brother Dao's kindness." Hong Yun's eyes flashed with a look of gratitude. It was not because he had met Zhen Yuanzi early, and perhaps at this moment, he had already disappeared. In the midst of heaven and earth, he was naturally grateful to Zhen Yuanzi in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, you and I are close friends, and we should plan something for Taoist friends. In the future, there are still many opportunities for you and me to fight side by side." Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, nodded slightly, and said, his eyes turned, Instead, he looked at Lie Yan Jiuxiao who was fighting the Jieying Saint.

The battle on the yin side is still going on, but Xiao Xuan has already set his sights on the yang side. He found that with the continuous fighting between the saints, the entire prehistoric world is being torn apart, and time and space have begun to distort and become disordered.

And what he cares about the most is still the earth!

(End of this chapter)