Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Behind this person, there were several minor saints and several true saints.

"It's you!"

Poet Saint Du Fuzi showed deep anxiety in his eyes: "You are not dead!"

"Hahahaha, how could I die? I am the Demonic Elder of the Sun Moon God Sect!

Is it possible for me to die that easily? "

The visitor laughed wildly.

The Sun and Moon God Sect originally fell apart thousands of years ago.

Some people were sealed like the Nirvana Martial Saint and the Bloodthirsty Martial Saint.

Some people survived secretly.

For example, this is the case with Elder Motian.

One of the top powerhouses of the Sun Moon God Cult.

I didn’t know what my strength was in the past.

But now, what he has is the strength of the Great Sage.

Moreover, he has now created a sect named "Demon Sect".

But in his heart, he is still loyal to the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Mo Hai, take people to help Lord Qisha escape from the seal completely.

I'll deal with this old thing! "

Mo Tian said indifferently.

"yes!"

Mo Hai, deputy leader of Motian Sect.

The Little Saint existed perfectly, leading a group of True Saints and False Saints towards the infinite sea of ​​trees.

And Motian killed the poet saint Du Fuzi.

“The Sun and Moon Divine Sect is indeed inherited from the Twelve Evils.

But you are a human race.

You actually want to work for the Fairy Clan? "

Poet Saint asked coldly while fighting Mo Tian.

"Haha, what about the human race?

There are also despicable people among the human race.

I chose to join the Fairy Clan.

Why not let them purify the world?

Everyone has their own way of living, right? "

Motian sneered, and his attacks became more powerful.

This person's strength is really terrifying.

Even the poet saint Du Fuzi was 50-50 open to him.

On the other side, Mo Hai and others have entered the infinite tree sea.

Destroy the last remaining altar.

At that moment, a terrifying roar rang out.

Qi Sha is completely out of trouble.

I don’t know how much strength it can reach tens of thousands of years ago.

But this guy's escape is not good news for the tree world or the ancestral dragon world.

boom!

The waves crashed onto the shore and the boulders shattered.

A huge figure rose into the sky.

At a height of 100 meters, it is frightening to look at.

"Hahaha, I'm free!

I'm finally free! "

Qisha laughed, no longer simply roaring, but laughing excitedly.

Although the appearance of the Weixian Clan is a bit weird.

They basically have white hair and horns on their heads.

But there are some differences.

Everyone's horns are different.

The colors are different.

The shapes are different.

The quantity is also different.

Qisha is more like a standing sacred cow.

"Chu Renxiong!

You want to seal us.

Sacrifice his own life.

What's the use?

We are not dead after all.

But you died.

I will definitely make you regret it.

I will kill your descendants one by one.

May you suffer forever! "

Seeing the terrifying figure of Qi Sha shaking, his aura continued to increase.

The poet-sage Du Fuzi was very worried.

It would be troublesome to raise this guy to the extreme.

But what can he do.

He is now blocked by Motian and cannot take action against Qisha.

At this time, Qisha's figure gradually became smaller.

Maintaining one's true form would consume too much energy.

Therefore, the Fairy Tribe also likes to maintain a normal size.

That is about two meters.

Qisha turned into a middle-aged man.

The rest of the place is not much different from the human race.

Only her hair is still white.

The eyes are blood red.

On its head is a pair of black horns.

Even if it has been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

His aura was actually no weaker than that of Mo Tian and Shi Sheng.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

Qisha saw the Poet.

Extremely angry.

He punched the Poet Saint.

Join forces with Motian to kill the Poet here.

Two great saints teamed up to deal with one great saint.

And the strength itself is almost the same.

How could the Poet Sage win?

He was gradually suppressed.

A look of anxiety appeared on his face.

at the same time.

The sixth continent, in the abyss.

The roaring continued.

Several little saints came here.

Staring into the abyss, terrified.

"What monster?"

"I seem to remember that this is the legendary Twelve Evils of the Fairy Tribe!"

"Quick! Run!"

The little saints realized that the situation was not good and turned around to leave.

But a figure appeared in front of them.

A pair of bat wings rested on its back.

Very strange.

"Leader of the Black Bat Cult!"

All the little saints were horrified.

"Now that you see me, die!"

The Black Bat Sect is a demonic sect founded by Black Bat.

Black Bat is also one of the elders of the Sun and Moon Sect.

At the same level as Motian, the strength is also the same.

He took action suddenly.

The terrifying suction force directly sucked several young saints over.

Drained the blood.

That's a little saint.

He was easily killed by Black Bat.

The black bat rushed into the abyss.

After a while, a huge monster a hundred meters high came out.

This monster looks like a frog.

It is all green and has a single horn on its head.

On the forehead are the characters six.

Soon, the monster shrank in size.

About two meters.

Similar to humans, but with large eyes.

The tongue is also very long.

"Lord Liu Sha!"

Black Bat said respectfully.

"Let's go help the others."

They headed towards the fifth continent.

On the fifth continent, Chu Kuangren also discovered the changes here.

He was thinking about what to do.

Suddenly, Black Bat and Six Evils appeared.

Without saying anything, they joined forces to attack Kuangren Chu.

Chu Kuangren fought with his opponent for dozens of rounds.

Finally fled in panic.

Don't dare to fight.

The other party's purpose is also to save people.

So there was no catching up.

"The descendants of Chu Renxiong are really not very good."

Liusha made a mockery.

After rescuing the Five Evils.

They continued towards the fourth continent.

At this time, the Seven Evils had also left the Seventh Continent to rescue the Fairy Clan behind the Eighth Continent.

Motian clung to Shisheng and refused to give him a chance to leave.

Although they encountered some resistance during this process.

For example, Qin Pao and other great sages from the outside world.

But it didn't affect their ability to save people.

All twelve evil spirits were released.

"Open the passage and welcome our clan to come!"

Shosha gave the order.

The Twelve Evils all withdrew from the battle.

In their respective sealed places.

Unleash terrifying power.

They gathered together and led into the void.

It directly tore the tree boundary apart.

The tree world began to collapse.

Horrible disasters occurred on every continent.

Heavenward Empire.

Lin Ruwei looked at the changes between heaven and earth in horror.

For the first time, I felt the weakness of human power.

This world seems to be collapsing.

Where should they go?

They seemed helpless in the face of this doomsday.

"Mr. Ling, if you were here, you would definitely tell me the answer.

What's going on with you?

Have you left the tree world? "

Lin Ruwei felt a little desperate.

At this time, the only thing she could look forward to was Ling Xiao, who had brought her great hope.

At this time, the Zero Continent.

The battle continues.

Ling Xiao already had the advantage.

But Chu Zhongtian, who possesses the holy body and the law of life, is basically immortal.