Supreme Alchemy

"How can it be?"

The queen looked frightened and almost went crazy.

She couldn't imagine that the Zhenwu Saint, who was as powerful as a god, would continue to lose.

In her mind, Zhenwu Saint is synonymous with invincibility.

Who can stop the terrifying power of the saint?

Who can resist the power that destroys heaven and earth?

This battle.

From the beginning, she had a playful attitude.

In her opinion.

A mere Xiao Changfeng, even if he could summon Bai Di, Ziyun Patriarch and others.

But compared to Zhenwu Saint, he is still as weak as an ant.

This so-called war is ridiculous.

What Xiao Changfeng, what Bai Emperor, what Ziyun Patriarch.

They will all be slapped to death by Zhenwu Saint.

But the scene before her eyes was completely beyond her imagination.

Zhenwu Saint was seriously injured?

This...this is simply incredible.

The queen found it difficult to accept this result and was in a state of madness.

"No, you are the strongest. How can these ants defeat you?"

The queen kept murmuring, her eyes widened, not wanting to believe it.

But this cannot change the situation of the war.

"Come again!"

Emperor Wu holds the jade seal in his hand, and the sky is filled with yellow light.

Suddenly, the nine mountain dragons, under his control, fought towards the Zhenwu Saint again.

Boom!

The sky collapsed and half of the palace was razed to the ground.

The billowing smoke and dust turned into a huge mushroom cloud and rose into the air.

puff!

This time, Zhenwu Saint resisted with all his strength, but he was still beaten to death again.

Although Zhenwu Saint is very strong.

But the Jiulong ground outside Kyoto was laid by a powerful Tianzun.

Moreover, the jade seal was re-refined by Xiao Changfeng.

In addition, the power of the saint was billowing in Emperor Wu's body at this moment.

Enough to easily crush the Zhenwu Saint.

Even if he is a true saint.

Even if he is at the second level of Saint Realm.

Even if he has a holy weapon.

But he was still defeated by Emperor Wu who held the jade seal.

And this is the real funeral prepared by Xiao Changfeng.

this moment.

Emperor Wu was like a god of war, invincible in every battle.

"Xiao Xuan, you can't escape!"

Emperor Wu came from the sky, his eyes were cold and he stared at Zhenwu Saint.

The power of the saint in his body merges with the jade seal to control the Jiulong earth veins.

Immediately, the Nine Dragons Earth Veins flew out again, killing Zhenwu Saint.

"The giant palm of the sky!"

"The giant palm of the earth!"

"Geng Jin Wu Destroy Technique!"

"True martial arts fist!"

One after another powerful martial arts were displayed from the hands of the Zhenwu Saint.

The rolling saint's power is like a wave, sweeping across the world.

Boom!

The sky and the earth exploded, terrifying battles rippled, and everything was destroyed.

Bai Di and others all retreated, not daring to stay where they were.

However, no matter what methods the Zhenwu Saint used, he could not withstand the attack of Jiulong Earthline.

Nine mountain dragons with a size of 10,000 meters are powerful and invincible.

The pressure forced the Zhenwu Saint to retreat violently, spitting out mouthfuls of holy blood, sprinkling blood into the sky.

"saint!"

At this time, Duke Wei's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes showed sadness.

"Impossible. How powerful is the saint? How can he be defeated?"

Ancestor Youhan also stared wide-eyed, unwilling to believe it.

"I don't believe that the Saints Association was defeated like this!"

Ancestor Zuo Leng's pupils shrank and he was stunned.

However, no matter how shocked or disbelieving they were.

Zhenwu Saint was defeated one after another, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Uh-huh!

The figures of the old man Zuo Leng and the ancestor You Han flashed.

Planning to help Zhenwu Saint.

However, their figures just rushed out.

He was forced to vomit blood and retreat by the power of the saint, which was like a mountain of tai.

Battle of the Saints.

It's not something they can interfere with!

"Xiao Yuan, do you really think I can't kill you?"

The Zhenwu Saint was covered in blood and became mad with anger.

After fighting until now, he has nothing left to keep.

He had only one idea,

Do whatever it takes to kill Emperor Wu.

So he reached out and grabbed it.

From the storage ring, a dark golden ball of light was taken out.

The ball of light is only the size of an egg, but the terrifying power contained within it is capable of destroying an entire party.

"This...what is this?"

Feel the terrifying aura inside the light ball.

Emperor Bai, Ancestor Youhan and others all changed their expressions.

This terrifying aura seems to be able to destroy the world.

Erase the entire Kyoto.

"Taiyi Golden Thunder, explode!"

The Zhenwu Saint did not care about the life or death of others and directly threw the ball of light.

This is a treasure comparable to a holy vessel.

It’s just that this treasure is a one-time use.

If the situation was not critical at this time, he would never be willing to use it.

Boom!

Taiyi Golden Thunder flew out.

It met the Kowloon Earth Vein at high altitude and exploded instantly.

Suddenly everyone can see it.

A ball of golden light with a range of thirty thousand meters suddenly appeared.

The dazzling light caused everyone to close their eyes and bleed from their eyes.

The entire world seemed to be filled with only the gorgeous golden color.

And there are countless buildings in Kyoto and many palaces in the Imperial Palace.

Under the force of this explosion, it turned directly into powder.

Tens of thousands of people were directly blasted into bloody foam.

Heavy death!

"How's it going? Who wins and who loses?"

After a long time, Ancestor Youhan and others were finally able to open their eyes.

They immediately looked at the battle situation, wanting to see the result of this attack.

Only five mountain dragons were left of the Nine Dragons.

However, Emperor Wu was only slightly injured.

On the contrary, Saint Zhenwu seemed to have run out of tricks.

His golden hair, which seemed to be cast in gold, was dull.

He was covered with scars and his breath was weak.

Even half of his cheek was bloody and his face could not be seen clearly.

He was seriously injured.

At this time, Saint Zhenwu was undoubtedly seriously injured as never before.

His strength had dropped to the lowest point at this moment.

I am afraid that if the Nine Dragons come again, he will die here!

"Xiao Xuan, you can die!"

At this time, Emperor Wu did not give Saint Zhenwu any chance.

The surging power of the saint directly sank into the jade seal.

The light of the jade seal was like a small sun.

Boom!

The remaining five mountain dragons rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

It seemed to have turned into a giant claw, slapping directly at the Zhenwu Saint.

At this moment.

The Zhenwu Saint was already seriously injured and could not withstand this attack at all.

If he was hit, the Zhenwu Saint would surely die.

"Saint!"

The Queen and the Duke of Weiguo and others were roaring, with despair in their eyes.

But the Baidi and others were relieved.

As long as the Zhenwu Saint died, the war would be over.

"Kill!"

At this time, the Zhenwu Saint was unwilling to sit and wait for death, and urged the remaining saint power.

The golden light was dazzling, resisting the attack of the Nine Dragons.

Crack!

However, he was seriously injured and could not resist the five mountain dragons at all.

Suddenly the golden light shattered, and the five mountain dragons kept pressing down.

It seemed that they were going to beat him into a meat pie directly.

At this moment, everyone was paying attention.

"Not good!"

At this moment, the Emperor Wu's face suddenly changed.

The next moment.

The power in his body receded like a tide.

The five mountain dragons also froze instantly, their divine might gone.

The power of the Holy Demon Pill.

At this critical moment.

It was... over!