Fantasy: Play As The Sage Of Ancients Times

boom!

The light of the fist shone through the heavens and the earth, as if it smashed the whole universe.

From the top of the Sacred Body, a golden Wang Yang rushed out, illuminating the starry sky, rushing out of the starry sky, like an avenue to the sky.

That kind of golden energy and blood shocked the world, and the entire Guangyintian was a sensation at this moment.

"Who is it? This breath is a sage!

Someone recovered from a deep slumber and opened his eyes that had been asleep for an unknown number of years, all of which were shocking.

This is an old monster that has been sleeping for countless years. I don't know which period of existence it is, and it does not belong to the human race. This moment is shocking.

"How is it possible, this is the energy of the sages of the human race, they are not..."

Deep in a famous mountain, a pair of eyes opened, and there seemed to be a terrifying scene of the sun and moon stars sinking.

There was a splendid ray of light in the eyes of that existence, as if it could penetrate the entire earth, "Zero One Zero" he sensed, and the breath of the sages of the human race came out.

These existences have not been born for countless years, and of course they do not know that the land of Eastern Continent has ever produced a human Saint. But at this moment, I sensed the birth of Saint, and was shocked to the extreme.

He wanted to say something, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and finally fell silent...

"There is an accident in Baqingxuan Temple!"

In Guangyin Tian, ​​those who have Power were born are shocked. Baqingxuan Temple is the top power in Guangyin Tian. Was attacked at this time?

how can that be?

But when the strong man vacated the sky and looked at the direction of Baqingxuan Temple, he could only see a piece of extreme light, shrouding it in it, and couldn't see the situation clearly.

They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it, because the entire Baqingxuan Temple was blocked, and the terrifying fluctuations in it shook the entire Guangyintian.

Between the heavens and the earth, there seems to be a terrifying great formation shrouded in that area, making people not dare to approach at all, just the aftermath shook everything nearby.

Some people rushed to it, because they sensed that it was Saint's breath, and just getting close, it made people's bodies feel as if they were cut by a knife, which was unbearable.

At the same time when the outside world was watching, the first holy war broke out over the Baqingxuan Temple in thousands of years!

boom!

The fist marks are bright and invincible, as if they can penetrate the universe.

Infinite golden light gushed out from every pore of the figure, carrying space-time fragments, lighting up this star field.

"puff!"

Under this splendid fist mark, even if the Heavenly Prison God is a Saint, he is still bleeding at this moment.

With the arrival of the fist marks, his body exploded with clusters of blood flowers, the blood of Saint, each drop crushing a mountain range.

But more blood evaporates in the void, and at this extreme temperature, nothing remains.

"Over the years, you have hurt me once, and you have made me experience pain again." The Heavenly Prison God opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"In return, I will slash your flesh with the scythe of Death that I have bred for many years, and let you experience the approach of Death!

His voice was somber, with murderous intent.

At this moment, an endless aura of darkness surged up from his body, as if it could devour everything, and the entire Eight Dragons Mountain Range was withering, and all creatures that were touched by that kind of power would die in an instant.

The sky is dead, and all things wither.

Clang!

He gently waved the Death scythe in his hand, revealing a cold glow, and a ray of light reflected off a mountain range.

This is the holy soldier, with great power, at the same time, it was refined by the Heavenly Prison Divine Sovereign thousands of years ago.

He slept in the divine source for five thousand years, which was not a regression, but a transformation. He who was sanctified again was much stronger than the average Saint.

The same road, walked twice, the second time will not go wrong, and even make up for some deficiencies, so that his strength soars.

It was because of this that he was able to have little influence under the legendary Sacred Body. If not, under the same Saint, Sacred Body Gold Realm, who can resist the same realm?

"Mayfly shaking the tree is ridiculous! 35

The Sacred Body spoke, his voice flat, but his words were captivating.

Mayfly Shaking Trees?

A Saint, who was called a mayfly by him, how not to be shocked, even the Heavenly Prison God Monarch laughed angrily.

"Good good! 39

He laughed in anger, who is he? Saint, who has been immortal for five thousand years, how could he be an ant-like mayfly?

"Hey!"

He pulled out the scythe of Death and slashed it fiercely in the void, as if a black light pierced the sky and shot out.

It was a ray of light, thousands of miles in a flash, as if it could pierce the entire space. This is a Saint-level attack, and a casual blow can pierce the ground...

The black light swept across the void, with an extreme sense of sharpness and a gloomy aura.

Ding!

But The next moment, the black light was stopped in the void, and there were two fingers, like pliers, that gently clamped the black light.

boom!

Jiang Xuan has completely integrated into this body, and he perfectly plays the behavior and strength of Ye Fan of Sacred Body.

His fingers exerted force, and the black light exploded directly in the void, turning into a little fluorescent light and slowly dissipating.

This is the invincibility of the Sacred Body. Among the Realm, who can match it except the peerless genius?

Not even the Heavenly Prison Divine Sovereign who has lived another lifetime!

"kill!"

He roared, how could he admit defeat, he couldn't believe that the man had just stepped into the holy realm not long ago, and he was even very young and lacked time.

But each of his blows carries the ultimate attack power, without any bells and whistles, as if with one punch after another, he can penetrate everything.

Swish!

He was quickly approaching Jiang Xuan, and wanted to use the power of the holy soldiers to penetrate Jiang Xuan's Realm.

The scythe of Death waved, and at this moment, it seemed that the world was stagnant.

Chi!

The light flickered, and the stabbed man couldn't open his eyes.

He sneered, the holy soldier, representing the existence of a sage who was refining with all his strength, the power shook the world.

He has fed Blood Essence for 2.7 thousand years, and naturally he can do whatever he wants.

On the sickle of Death, there are pieces of divine chains of order entwined, and the power of Saint-level rules is surging.

The chill was overwhelming, as if to cut off the opponent's head in an instant.

But at the next moment, the eyes of the god of hell were widened, as if he saw something unbelievable.

boom!

Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand, the fist mark glowed, and an infinite golden light gushed from it, the power of Saint-level rules was entangled, and it wanted to penetrate everything.

The fist marks are dazzling, and they directly meet the blade of Death's scythe.

The God of Heaven and Hell sneered, as if he saw the scene where Jiang Xuan's hand was cut open, and he naturally knew the power of the holy soldiers.

But The next moment, he thrills.

Because the fist marks are incomparable, they actually beat the holy soldiers with their bare hands!