Chapter 572: Wrath of the Holy King (5 more)

Taixu Tianjing.

In the depths of the vast and ethereal Qiongyu, a stalwart, mysterious, old figure sits on it, like a dust-covered eternal era, reaching the top of the sky.

Slowly opened his eyes, and two terrifying brilliance bloomed, seeming to penetrate the world, see the supreme truth, and reach the other side of cause and effect.

"Senior, you are still there, and you hurriedly bid farewell. It is already Seven Epochs."

"The predecessor's style remains the same, better than the past. Could it be the last step has been taken."

"The younger generation thanked the seniors for their past help..."

In the depths of the void, a white-clothed woman with a veil-covered figure descended, and it was a salute to face the stalwart figure in front of her. The woman is no one else but is suddenly the Holy King.

The person who the Saint King calls his predecessors, can imagine how terrible the other party is.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

"There is a certain number of robbery, robbery and destruction."

"Do you remember what I told you before reincarnation?"

The mysterious figure at the top of Qiong Yu sighed slowly, three difficult words in a row, Tao had exhausted all the hardships and difficulties of cultivation, it was not easy to get rid of it.

The robbery of sentient beings will rise, this is doomed by the number of days, and it is irreversible.

The signs are here...

"The junior dare not forget. Come today, one is to thank you, and the other is to ask seniors."

"Dare to ask seniors, a new round of war begins again."

"How many percent are you winning this battle."

The holy king sighed in his heart, the sword has returned, and the enemy is paying attention. In the first battle before the Seventh Era, too many strong men died, and there were too many unwillingness and regrets.

Everything is a continuation, the war is fully launched, I am afraid that the win is zero.

"You guessed it, why ask again."

"The robbery, the robbery and the extinction, have their own numbers, but there is still a ray of life."

"Your fall before the Seventh Era is a definite number, but it is also a chance, a chance that can make you detached."

"The son of Era is here, and you are destined to accompany her to fight for the first time and build a worldless hegemony."

"The thirty-six continents will be the place where he rises."

"The Son of Era needs your luck, and you will use his power in the future."

"You understand!"

The stalwart figure in the depths of the void is full of calm, as if intentionally or unintentionally, it reminds the holy king that your destiny is doomed, and you will surely clear all obstacles for the son of era, and even dominate the 36 continents.

Take the 36 continents as a springboard to sweep the ancient realm.

The Son of Era needs your luck, and you need the momentum of the Son of Era in the future, and we will follow.

"Senior, I will pay back ten times for the kindness of the past years."

"As for what you said, please forgive the younger generation for not agreeing."

"I live only to protect the human race and the people."

"Sentient beings are robbed, I only fight for the human race, the world is too big, the race is too many, and the creatures are billions. Please forgive the younger generations.

"The Son of Epoch cannot borrow my luck, and I don't need the momentum of the Son of Epoch."

The Saint King's beautiful eyes stared into the void, and he rejected the mysterious figure on the spot.

Fight for the human race, no regrets or regrets!

Fighting to the last breath, draining the last drop of blood, this is an unshirkable responsibility.

Fighting for all beings and spirits, I have grievances and regrets.

Detached!

It doesn't seem to be difficult, I already have a quota...

no way?

Who will let me have a little brother with hands and eyes open to the sky and a mysterious background?

"what did you say?"

"You were the Supreme, this is a definite number, you can't violate it!"

"Do you want to fight against the sky?"

"I can save you. Believe it or not, I can also make you die, and you will never live beyond life."

The stalwart figure in the depths of the void was a little furious. Even though she was supreme in the past, she is now just an ant, daring to rebel against his will, defy the destiny, and refuse to help the son of Era.

The pawns are just a mere attempt to get out of the chessboard.

The son of Era had been born before the Seventh Era, but he had fallen in love with her back then.

In order to satisfy the wishes of the sons of the era, he painstakingly arranged the calculations and finally fell.

For her, the sons of Jiyuan did not hesitate to reincarnate.

What kind of infatuation is this, what kind of obsession, what kind of affection it is.

How dare to refuse, reject the affection of the son of Jiyuan.

"Yes, I will fight against the sky!"

"If you die, you can't live forever, you can try!"

The holy king's beautiful eyes are extremely cold, like a fairy Guanghan coming, full of endless sacredness and nobility.

The death will disappear, the catastrophe will not be restored, and there will be no more life forever!

But he can kill too!

Come today, just to bear the cause and effect and repay the favor.

Within the ancient days!

Who can kill me, who dares to kill me, even within nine days.

Is it true that the decrees of heaven on my body are decorations?

no way?

This is my second calamity, but unfortunately it seems to be going through again.

Who will let me have a good brother?

"Okay, okay, okay, I will send you to death!"

The mysterious figure in the depths of the void was completely furious, a pair of eyes revealed an extremely majestic brilliance, and I saw a vast and endless oppressive atmosphere from above Qiongyu.

The silver light is dazzling, the light pattern is shining, and a giant silver hand is crushing from the sky, seeming to be able to shatter the world and shatter the world.

Facing the terrifying pressure, like the hand of annihilating the world, the holy king danced in white skirt, his beautiful eyes were extremely calm, like an abyss, his figure was completely motionless, as if he didn't feel it at all.

"boom!"

There was a thunderous bang, and the void collapsed in a large area, but a panic happened, and the silver giant hand stopped less than half a meter from the body of the holy king.

No matter how you crush it, you will be blocked out of thin air and won't come down at all.

"Senior, stop! You can't kill me, this palm is supposed to repay your favor."

"Causality is over, senior, if you dare to make a move..."

"You can't afford it then."

Saint King's white skirt danced lightly, staring at the void figure slowly, his words and expressions were full of indifference.

The law of heaven is really terrible!

It hasn't been stimulated, and only the remaining prestige has blocked the great supreme lore.

The cause and effect are over, and the favor has been returned.

"Presumptuous! Even if you are amazing in your previous life, you are no more than a mere supreme. You dare to talk to me like this and know how to respect your seniors."

"If you dare to live up to the sentiments of the sons of the era, you are against the sky and disobedience."

"The Son of Era represents the number of days, destiny, you dare to disobey!"

"Do you really think you can't kill you?"

"town!"

The mysterious figure in the void was furious, and the endless silver brilliance shone down like a shining moon, full of terrifying coercion, crushed by the vast and endless aura of destruction.

The brilliance is shining, and it seems to be able to destroy the Nine Serenities.

Void silver giant hand crushed again.

"Old stuff, shamelessly."

"Sitting in the Seven Epochs, and not comprehending the last step, what is the meaning of your life?"

"Killing you is no different from butchering a dog."

"Please God's Law!"

The Saint King danced in his white dress, his beautiful eyes became extremely cold, and a ray of silver light loomed around his brows, and the inviolable power flowed throughout his body, like the incarnation of heaven.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, stepping out in one step, the realm is improved.

Stepping out in seven steps and rising to seven great realms in a row, the whole person is completely restored to the peak realm of the previous life.

Three thousand blue silks danced without wind, their eyes gleamed brightly, the mighty sword intent roared into the void, behind them there was a 30,000-mile giant horrible sword shadow filled...

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