Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 280 The Fallen Saints

The booming sound shook the heavens and the earth, and nothingness was torn apart. When chaotic cracks emerged one by one, the power of the earth, water, fire and wind rushed out like a tyrannical beast.In this chaotic and chaotic time, Haotian fought against Hongjun, and with the fierce impacts, Haotian's will became more and more determined.

Until a certain moment, when the pupils contracted, a gleam of light appeared in Haotian's eyes!
"Boom!" With a fierce confrontation, Haotian took several steps back one after another.

"Well. Hongjun, you have the eighth level of cultivation in this body, but your power is one-time. Without the continuous infusion of power from the main body, you will become weaker and weaker, hahaha!" This time Haotian did not rush out immediately. , but with an affirmative tone, he spoke in a condensed voice!

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes. Although the strength of the opposite Hongjun was extremely strong, the weakening of his strength was not obvious in a short period of time, but Haotian was thoughtful. Facing the powerful Hongjun, he was very careful when he first fought against him. Observing it, at this moment, my heart is [-]% sure of this matter.

"Om." Hearing Haotian's words, Hongjun's eyes narrowed, but he sneered and said, "Haotian, you are really careful and found out about this, but, so what? Without the body to rely on, I It is true that the strength of the body is constantly weakening, but it will take at least a period of time to fall to the eighth level and return to the seventh level, and during this time, the main body will definitely be able to successfully exit.

Even if you know this weakness, what can you do? "

When he said this, Hongjun slammed his palm again, and hit Haotian with majestic power.

"Hahaha, right? Do you think you can hold on until then?" Haotian laughed suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, and when he stomped hard, he rushed over.

"Boom, boom, boom" fought more and more fiercely, and suddenly, it started with a bang.

During the whistling, the battle intent in Haotian's eyes surged. When Haotian made the tactic with one hand, the Qingyun above his head appeared, and the Qingyun was hazy like chaos. There was a jade seal inside it, and the jade seal trembled suddenly. The light was dim, and instantly merged into Haotian's body.

At this moment, the monstrous roar resounded through the chaos, Haotian's own cultivation base was still the sixth level of Hunyuan, there was still so much heavenly luck integrated into his body, and the soul of the heaven remained unchanged, but at this moment, Haotian's There was a sound of thumping in the body, as if it swelled a lot in an instant, and the physical body was far beyond before, as if it suddenly became much taller, with infinite power.

"Boom" a fierce and ferocious aura erupted from Haotian's body.

This aura does not come from his cultivation, nor does it come from luck and magical powers, but from the trace of chaos released from the jade seal, which is difficult for outsiders to detect. Chaos is the mother of all things and the source of all power, so The power is ferocious, if an outsider merges into it, the flesh and blood will explode in an instant, but Haotian has been refining the jade seal for many years, and has already been able to control it to a certain extent, making a small amount of chaos in the jade seal docile, and strengthening his physical body.

Now that Haotian has discovered the weakness of Hongjun's future body, his confidence in his heart is stronger, and his will to defeat Hongjun is stronger. Therefore, he does not hesitate to reveal some previously hidden methods.

Although the incorporation of this chaotic atmosphere did not increase his cultivation, it made his body stronger. Every time he hits an attack, his muscles and muscles are exposed, and his strength is monstrous!
"En." Hongjun's pupils constricted immediately, and he shouted solemnly: "Haotian, I didn't expect you to have a way to hide it. This breath, how could it be? It looks like a chaotic demon god. Could it be that you refined the "curse saint?" ", but you are the incarnation of this "curse saint" at all, but when the aura of the two of you is revealed, you are the main one at all?"

At this moment, even Hongjun showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and shouted in shock.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, you think too much, take this emperor's move!" Haotian roared and swung the Taihao sword, a river of purple swords rushed out, and when the dense sword energy burst out, it tore apart Chaos and nothingness came roaring toward Hongjun.

Not only that, but Haotian extended his palm with a bang, with majestic force.

"Bastard!" Hongjun yelled angrily, and immediately fought back with a palm.

"Boom!" The loud noise shattered the chaos and exploded.

Haotian and Hongjun both retreated one after another. The difference is that Haotian retreated a lot farther than Hongjun. In comparison, it seems that even if Haotian melted the energy of chaos and his power surged, he was not Hongjun's opponent. generally.However, at this moment the battle between the two is not one-sided.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, the more intense the battle, the faster you will become weak. Let me see how long you can last?" Haotian roared, roaring, and charged at Hongjun again.

With the reversal of the situation, Haotian suddenly made more fierce shots, as if he was not afraid of death, with a hint of fierceness that had reached the extreme madness, he vowed to defeat Hongjun.

This is changing!

The more intense the struggle between the two, the faster Hongjun will become weak, which makes Haotian more excited, because he seems to see the hope of defeating Hongjun.

And Hongjun roared again and again, with a touch of irritability in his eyes.

At the same time, when Haotian and Hongjun were fighting fiercely.Here, the saints fell into a deep silence. Lao Tzu was led by Hongjun, who represented the past, to fight elsewhere. The leader of Tongtian blew himself up on the origin of "Shangqing Qi" and entered reincarnation. Therefore, in this chaos, only Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Second Saint of the West, and Guangchengzi with despairing eyes.

"Booming, booming, buzzing" was surrounded by a strange dao rhyme, and there was a huge black hole in front of everyone. Both the saint and Guang Chengzi were burning with purple fire. The power of heaven.

"No. Could it be that I, Guang Chengzi, are going to die here, and the Tao will perish?"

At this moment, Guang Chengzi is as thin as a stick, and has long lost the strength to scream. With the continuous use of flesh and soul power as fuel for the primordial purple energy, he has gradually run out of fuel, as if he has come to the end, but although he is dying , but stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with hatred in his eyes.

"I. Although I am dead, it is worth it if you are with Yuanshi Tianzun. It is worth it. Besides, I am not without hope. I will still have it."

In this intermittent thinking, Guang Chengzi is completely dead!
"Boom!"

A bang resounded, and when the black hole exploded, Guang Chengzi stopped his thoughts, his vitality was completely extinguished, and his primordial spirit dried up, leaving only a pale body standing stiff in the chaos.

In the prehistoric Three Realms, the blood-colored rain was still pouring down, shrouded in sorrow, but at this moment, the sky and the earth roared again, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and when the earth was shaking, the image of a fallen saint appeared again. The entire Great Desolate Three Realms seemed to have become blood-colored.

Sorrow and haze spread all over the world!
Another sign of a fallen saint?How can this be?

Could it be that the prehistoric world is really about to be shattered and completely destroyed, and at this moment when the four worlds are about to collide and invade, saints fall one after another, but are they saints?
Not the Daluo Jinxian, nor the quasi-sage?

The sage, who regarded everything in the world like an ant, fell one after another?
(End of this chapter)