Immortal

Chapter 54—Swallowing a Saint

The battle for heaven continues.

After another two days, the side effects of Zhongshan Heavenly Demon's Quenching Dafa had completely recovered, and all the fatigue had disappeared under the nourishment of the divine realm.

Looking at the huge black hole, Zhongshan naturally could not see the inside, Zhongshan could not see it, but Kong Xuan could see it. Zhong Shan occasionally looked at Kong Xuan's expression, and wanted to know the battle situation in the black hole from Kong Xuan's expression.

Unfortunately, Kong Xuan's expression remained unchanged. Until just now, Kong Xuan's complexion changed, and a dazzling green light shot from his eyes.

Is the internal balance broken?

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise in the world.

This loud noise did not come from a black hole, but from all corners of the world.

Because, in the underworld, the hidden body of the runner's territory, at the same time heard this loud noise.

A loud noise filled the entire world, not the four continents, but the entire world, even the underworld!

Earthquake! Then, all the four sides of the world were suddenly shrouded in blood clouds, rolling in a cloud of blood, and a huge sense of grief poured into everyone's hearts.

Countless mortals bow down, as if the heavens were to punish the world.

Even some emotionally rich people shed tears unknowingly, unable to explain the reason, it is a sad feeling, an urge to cry.

The rolling blood clouds accumulated for a while, and a large number of **** raindrops fell from the sky.

Falling blood? More and more blood rains fell, and the whole world became a blood color.

Above the earth, there was a burst of blood fog, and a faint sound of horns was still faintly heard. The whole world was shrouded in sadness.

This is an unforgettable day.

"Sages fall, and heaven and earth are sad?" Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed.

Almost everyone on the Quartet watching seems to realize this. At this moment, everyone is holding their breath and looking at the sky.

Sages ridicule? Before the saints fall, people may expect the saints to fall, but they may fall behind, and what people think may be changed. In the hearts of the people, the saints can fall, can there be immortality?

The Quartet looked at heaven silently! Every heart is heavy.

In the distance, in the heavens, the black hole slowly narrowed, as if the battle there suddenly came to an end. Slowly, people saw the internal scene.

Forty-nine Tiandao Formation still shrouded the center of Tianting, and through the huge gap of the Forty-nine Tiandao Formation, people could clearly see the interior.

The heaven is no longer in shape at this moment. Although it was not destroyed in the black hole, it was also fragmented. Some of it was pulled down and dragged by other connected buildings before it fell.

The most central point is the heavenly vein that Zhongshan saw last time, the heavenly vein of ‘Lin’. On the veins of Lin Zhi, Hong Jun's phantom was dimly unclear. Obviously, the fighting just now wiped out Hongjun's mark.

The heavenly saint leans on the edge of the heavenly veins, at the foot of a huge white altar. The runes flashed on the altar, emitting a dazzling light.

Zhongshan knows that because Zhongshan also has it, this is called the heaven and earth altar, which is a kind of heaven and earth recognized altar that the heaven and earth possess when they reach the birth position.

Above the altar, people with a low level of heaven and earth will attack Zhongshan and they will be bitten by heaven and earth. It's just a small backlash.

And the sage, the ‘knowledge position’ of the heaven and earth karma, the supreme karma, would there be no heaven and earth altar?

The large white heaven and earth altar in front of him is the altar of the saint.

The heavenly saint stands on the altar of heaven and earth, and a avenue covered with runes covers the heavenly saint and heaven and earth altar. The heavenly saint's clothes are somewhat broken and seem to be a little embarrassed, but they are still alive.

Surrounded by Jade Emperor, Taishanghe and leads!

The three strong men actually forced the saints to be so embarrassed.

Although it is wonderful here, it can only be used as a foil.

The other side is the focus that attracts everyone's attention.

On the other side, there is a heaven and earth altar the size of a thousand feet.

Outside, holding a colorful tree by the handle, he looked inside the altar of heaven and earth.

Inside the heaven and earth altar, it was Confucius.

Confucius fit Hongru Avenue and stood on the heaven and earth altar. But still can't stop me.

嬴 The whole body was black, with a pair of keel and wings, red eyes, and a pair of blood-colored fangs in his mouth, but his hands were strong in Confucius' chest at the moment.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

I did see the flaws in Hongru Avenue, otherwise how could he enter Hongru Avenue.

Even more fierce is that Xu actually killed Confucius?

A saint, was slaughtered like this? As for the life and death of Confucius, it was already raining blood.

Zuxian Tusheng?

The shock in people's hearts is so powerful, and the powerful image is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

That strong figure. Tu Sheng's style!

The strongest person in the world, saint? Immortal at the moment under the palm of your hands?

"Master ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

In the distant sky, a wailing came suddenly!

This sound seemed to interrupt people's shocking thoughts, almost everyone looked at it.

A man in a white robe came from a distance, but the moment he arrived, he saw a scene that he could not accept. A stream of tears flowed from his eyes.

Zhongshan knew that he was one of the ancestors who fought in Xianyang.

"Rumen is the weakest ancestor, Zixia!" Said Xi Duhuang.

Zixia, the weakest ancestor in Confucianism, is also one of the ancestors most inherited by Confucius, and even some people have found that the appearance of Zixia has gradually resembled Confucius's youth.

Confucius had a lot of disciples, but it was a good overkill for Zixia. The magic weapon would not give Zixia.

Even the descendants of Confucius that year were jealous.

Zixia's qualifications can only be described as ordinary, but Confucius mentioned the ancestors with various heaven and earth medicines.

Zi Xia is also grateful to Confucius. At that time, he did not allow himself to participate in the battle. Zixia also complained for a while, and Sekong took his place in the Hongru Holy Palace. Zixia rushed out of the temple for the shortest time to reach the heavenly court and fight alongside the master.

On the way, Zi Xia's heart seemed to be pressed against a large stone, which was getting heavier and heavier.

As he finally approached the court of heaven, a bad premonition finally appeared.

A thunderous sound from heaven and earth, the vast blood rain fell.

Sages fall, world is sad?

Zi Xia didn't see it for the first time, and naturally knew what it meant, but he always had a hint of expectation in his heart, because the two saints cannot be masters or yes.

Flying faster, finally rushed out of heaven.

I saw one thing Zixia couldn't accept. Confucius stunned!

"Master!" Zi Xia screamed straight away.

Xun's body was also scarred, but he finally slaughtered Confucius. Confucius is finally dead!

When Xun was about to laugh, Zi Xia's tragic shouting came, and her figure came closer.

At this moment, Hongru Avenue slowly disappeared, but Confucius' "Altar of Heaven and Earth" was still floating in the air.

Xu kept the posture of catching Confucius, turned his head and looked, Zi Xia rushed with red eyes with a volume of spring and autumn books.

Blowing his nose and wrinkling, he opened his mouth and shouted at Zi Xia.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

This roar, the space in front of the roar is trembling, and the horror roar made a lot of cracks in the Spring and Autumn Book of Zi Lu, and the madly rushing Zi Xia was stopped by this roar. One point forward.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and everything was quiet. One of the wings crippled the throat of Zi Xia fiercely.

"Oh!"

The keel and wings spread, tearing Zixia in half.

Numerous strong men watching in the distance, all scalp tingling.

Zixia, but that is the ancestral fairy. Even a weak ancestral fairy cannot be so exaggerated. He just tore him with just one wing?

win? The rampant fierce power makes it impossible for everyone to forget.

"Roar!"

He bowed his head, yelling at the Confucius corpse in front of him, and then bite it down. No, he put two fangs inside Confucius' corpse.

"Suck?"

The body of Confucius shrank quickly. After only six breaths, the body of Confucius was gone and was sucked? Eaten?

Even the blood of Confucius on his hands was absorbed by his hands.

This scene suffocated everyone, it was too scary, this puppet was too, too scary!

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

He was a roar again, and a heaven and earth altar suddenly appeared at his feet.

Zhongshan knows that it is a heaven and earth altar of the "birth place", which he also has. Only the styles and runes are a little different.

The thousand-foot-size altar of heaven and earth under the stomping feet suddenly fell on the Confucian altar of heaven and earth.

Your Altar of Heaven and Earth is black, while Confucius's is white. Your Altar of Heaven and Earth falls down and merges strangely on the altar of Confucius.

Compatible with each other, a large number of different runes are produced after the fusion, and the huge white habitual altar of heaven and earth has slowly turned into the color of ink jade.

Luxurious, domineering, vast and powerful!

Xintiandi Altar appeared!

I stand on the new altar of heaven and earth, and grow up!

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

The boulevard's avenue appeared suddenly, completely through the sky, and pushed all around in an overbearing manner, even if the mention was slightly backed up.

A million-mile Moyu black dragon swims around this avenue, and at the same time cooperates with the howling roar to make a trembling dragon.

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The strength of the maggots was momentarily absent, and a large number of powerful men around did not know when and bowed down strangely, as if a surrender had taken place in the soul.

On this day, the saints fell down, the world was sad, and Confucius became history from today.

Today, it is also the most glorious day for you, Tu Sheng! Bloody Slaughter! He succeeded, and even the heaven and earth altar under his feet changed dramatically. A brand new "Altitude Position" Altar of Heaven and Earth.

***: Enter the climax tomorrow, and finally catch a cold while watching chess. There are only three votes for 400. Let ’s rush it ***, it will erupt tomorrow!