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The holy power is mighty, and the demon tribe holy lord looks at the Tiantongren in front of him and then speaks.

"How long can you stay in this state? Ten years? Five years?"

It is important to know that the life span of the strong heavenly monarch is always measured in hundred years.

However, the strength of the Heavenly Passage Man has reached the semi-sage and is able to fight against the saints at the moment.

But in the mouth of the demon clan holy master, it was vaguely revealed that the current strength of the Tiantongren was just a short-term trick.

"It's not that long, the old man still has three years to go."

If you put it on others, at this moment, you can have more opportunities to block the demon tribe's holy lord, and fight for the human tribe's respite. Naturally, you can talk more and more naturally.

But for Tiantong people, they only have a lifespan of three years now, so it is natural to speak out.

"Three years? Not to mention, can you stop the deity and replace the current three years with a long lifespan?"

For the demon tribe's holy lord, the most regrettable thing is that he was forced to be sanctified and lost the opportunity to pursue a long life.

The Tiantong person in front of him was the opposite of himself. In order to pursue the strength of the past few years, he even gave up the longevity who could have lived on the way of heaven for a long time.

Stupid, this word is the only evaluation made by the demon tribe's holy master for the Tiantongren in front of him.

After all, what the other party abandoned is what he wants most.

As soon as he thought of this, the anger in the heart of the demon tribe's holy master couldn't help but grow a little bit more.

Although I don't know what kind of method was used by Tiantongren, since he can raise his strength to the level of a saint.

But what about the saint?

It's just by relying on some tricks, and he is the true saint in the world, why can Tiantongren be able to fight against himself?

As a saint in the world, the saint master of the demon race naturally has his own pride.

At this moment, facing the attack of the Tiantong people, the demon tribe's holy master only relied on, and the demon tribe's holy artifacts on his body resisted, and he did not take any action.

For the demon tribe saint master, even if the people in the sky passage already possess the power of the saint, it may not be worth taking action by themselves.

A false saint will only be filled with powerlessness in front of a real saint.

"Go back, everything is the same."

The demon clan holy lord spoke, and the power that swept the entire demon clan barracks before disappeared in an instant.

The demon warriors who were sent away and the three demon heavenly monarchs reappeared in their previous positions.

In the confrontation of the saints, even the powerhouse of the heavenly monarch level, there is no room for intervention, but everyone can knead it.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Demon Race is naturally preparing to forcefully suppress the Heavenly Channel People in front of him with the force of thunder. Someone is blocking his footsteps?

Everything around him returned to normal, and countless monsters warriors were in awe because of the previous move by the Heavenly Channel people, but at this moment, after their own holy master took the shot, all these fears naturally disappeared.

No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how weird the methods are, it can still be comparable to the saints of the world?

For a time, morale in the Yaozu barracks was greatly boosted.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The astonishing demon spirit rose into the sky under the roar of countless demon clan soldiers.

Even the strong Heavenly Monarch is unwilling to charge his edge easily, but for the Tiantong people, all of this has not been put in the eyes.

In the hands of the demon tribe saint master, a spirit of life and death gathered together, and the domain of life and death was exactly the domain demon tribe saint master was good at.

After becoming a saint, the realm of life and death that the demon tribe saint master can control has become more and more terrifying.

However, it is the most disappointing thing to control the life and death of others, but ultimately fail to control one's own life and death.

The breath of death turned into a sword in the hands of the demon tribe's holy master.

The brilliance of the Death Sword replaced the sky of Nine Stars.

At this moment, Tiantongren's eyes finally showed a somewhat solemn expression.

"You are stronger than the three saints I have ever seen."

Relying on the strength of the Luotian Star Territory, Tiantongren who has lived for a long time speaks, naturally, he has great persuasive power.

However, this kind of words fell in the ears of the demon tribe's holy lord, making the demon tribe's holy lord even more impatient.

I am the saint of the world, when do I need others to evaluate myself.

The breath of the Death Sword instantly locked the place of the Heavenly Passage Man.

In this regard, the Tiantong people didn't have the slightest plan to avoid it, and their eyes just swept past the brilliance of the Death Sword.

The demon tribe saint master frowned and said: "No matter what you have, it is useless now."

For the demon tribe saint master, when he decides to take out the Death Sword, even if he is facing the same saint as himself, it is of no use.

As for the passage person in front of the sky, the kind of behavior that is looking for death will just send him to die.

However, the Holy Sword of Death in the hands of the demon tribe's holy master was about to be aimed at. When the sky passed the people, a thunder light appeared in the sky. At first, it was just a little bit after a thunder palace and you really came from the sky.

A hundred miles away, above the abandoned restaurant, Roco's gaze became a little unbelievable.

Because of that Thunder Palace, I have actually seen it.

In the Thunder Temple, there is a supreme palace belonging to the Heavenly Spirit Race.

How did my teacher move out of this palace directly?

Ro Ke was a little unbelievable for a while, but then he thought of the two figures in his junior brother and brother, both of which were the supreme cannibalism of the Heavenly Spirit Race.

Perhaps this makes the relationship between the two parties unclear.

Fortunately, this relationship could not be better for the current situation.

No matter how strong the strength of the Tiantong people is, they are only forcibly promoted to the realm of the saint by means of special means.

But this palace is the supreme place of the Tianling tribe.

Along with the Thunder Palace appeared a figure that opened up to the sky, surrounded by thunder light.

The face of the demon tribe saint master looked a little ugly. If there is only one person from the sky channel, it's not a big deal, but the one who has been added now is obviously not only Dao Yun, but also where such a thunder palace is located.

Just like the black sky sages in the black sky sanctuary before, in their own dojo, these sages, even if they are only the holy way, can show their past style.

It was definitely not the kind of Taoist image that Roco had faced, and had no idea how many times it had been weakened.

Looking at the Taoist Tongtian at this moment, the extra Thunder figure demon clan saint master's face is not good-looking, but he is not afraid.

What if there are two existences that can achieve the combat power of the saints?

He was a saint at that time, invincible in the world.

On the left hand of the demon saint master, the holy sword of life appeared.

The air of life and death turned, and the two holy swords gathered in the palm of the demon tribe's holy master, self-defeating.

The aura collision between the three saints instantly dissipated the demon aura that had been condensed by all the demon army before.