Chapter 2231: Holy king

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In their sights, there were a number of figures, those who were all saints, and the number was over fifteen, nearly twenty.

So many saints, they have never seen it, they don’t know it. Listening to what Zi Zi said before, obviously it is to support the purple.

Originally, they faced the purple scorpion, and they were in a situation of invincibility. When there were so many saints, they were even more difficult to parry. They really could not leave alive.

But to say that everyone can't leave alive, this sentence is still somewhat supportive.

Because there are still many heavens and there are nearly 10,000 people, even if these saints are completely slaughtered, it is impossible to guarantee the killing of everyone.

The saint who walked in front was a young man. He held a quaint little tripod in his hand. When he was on the way, Xiao Ding radiated, and the substantial light spread out.

These scattered lights have turned into a figure, and there are actually saints in these figures.

In addition to the saints, there are pseudo-sacred, semi-sacred, and heavenly.

The light is like a silk thread, and it is constantly scattered, and then more monks appear, ranging from hundreds to thousands to thousands and then over 10,000, up to tens of thousands, dense.

According to Zi Yan’s instructions, the stars brought all the monks in the Moon City. In addition, from the sinful star field, many powerful people were also taken.

Dozens of saints, as well as tens of thousands of heavens, can indeed leave everyone here.

The atmosphere became depressed and became silent, and the face of the surviving seven saints became pale. The heavens they bring are even more full of fear and despair.

Their purpose is only to deal with a Leicheng in the district, and there is only one saint in Leicheng, which has been consumed by them. But who can think of it, there are so many monks, so many strong people come to help Leicheng.

Don't say that these people are stupid, even the Thunder monks above the city of Lei are now stupid.

So many saints and monks, and there are so many breaths from the stars of life, they did not dare to think about it before.

With so many strong players appearing, the outcome seems to have been doomed.

But Zi Yan’s heart could not feel relaxed at all, because those people were too calm, especially the injured Jiatu Zhentu, and there was no despair and fear on his face.

The superficial figure of Jiatu, which was raised by the four saints, only appeared to be somewhat unexpected.

But that's it!

The kind of bad feeling in the heart of Zi Yan is getting stronger and stronger.

On the wall, Leizu, who had previously felt dangerous, seemed to have guessed something, and his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

"Some meanings, it really has some meaning. Fortunately, I was prepared before I came, or else it was really a voyage in the y ditch." The accident on the face dissipated, and Jiatu really laughed and laughed, "I am sorry." It’s rare for the Star of Life to have such a strong presence, but today it’s going to die here.”

I saw his sky, the vortex appeared in the void, a strong breath, emerged from the vortex.

At the moment when the breath appeared, the whole planet shivered because of this breath. All the saints who perceive this breath have changed their faces, and their hearts feel a strong depression.

They have never perceived this breath, but they can detect the power of this breath, repression, suffocating and shuddering.

In the face of this breath, many of the heavens and even the stations are not standing still, and there is an impulse to worship.

"what is this?"

"The breath of the Great Holy?"

In the midst of this raging temper, all the monks on the field showed a lot of horror on their faces.

At the corner of Jiatu’s mouth, there was a smile and a smile on his eyes, staring at the equally shocking purple.

"This is the holy king, and there is a hidden king in the dark!"

Leizu’s face also flashed a touch of shock. In his heyday, he naturally would not be afraid of a holy king in the district, and he could kill him if he raised his hand. But now, he only has one residual soul, unable to fight again, or else will not let the thunder to charge.

From the distorted space, he walked out of a figure. His figure is not tall, but he stood in the sky, but it is like a pillar of heaven, a tall, tall figure!

He is shining all over the body, and the scent of the light is sacred and powerful, giving people the urge to worship.

Everyone in the field, never perceive such a strong atmosphere, can not be judged at a time, exudes the strong of this breath, what level of existence.

The face of the purple scorpion was shocked, but not desperate. His spiritual thoughts fell on the side of the strong man, carefully perceiving the power of this breath.

I have to say that this breath is very strong, but it is not strong enough to easily slaughter the purple. At the very least, when carefully perceiving this breath, Zi Yan still has the confidence to block the other side one or two strokes.

He is now barely a saint. If he can block the other side, then the other side's realm cannot be recognized as the strongest person in the world. It is not a great saint, but it is much stronger than the saints. It can only be a holy king.

But even the Holy King is full of threats. The purple heart can't help but curse. It's not that there is almost no holy king in this star road. How can a good king appear?

As soon as the Holy King appeared, the monks in the field changed completely. The former desperate monks had a big change in the mood at the moment. At the same time, the face was also showing joy.

The same is true of the seven saints, who turned the dead from the ghost gate and then walked back.

"How are you satisfied with this arrangement? Before you die, what are your last words to tell? Oh, forgot to introduce yourself, my name is Zhentu, from Jiatu family, the full name is Jiatuzhentu!" Tuzhentu looked at the purple pipa and laughed.

However, his self-introduction is obviously not able to scare the purple, and even the face of Zi Yan has no expression fluctuations, because he has never heard of the Jiatu family.

In the heart of Zi Yan, at the moment, he also has his own considerations. He admits that this existence in front of him has caused too much threat to him. But he is the anti-celest, the anti-celestial from the Star of Life, and the powerful holy body, and other means, not without the power of a battle.

"Purple, this is a holy king. First entered the holy king!" At this time, Leizu's voice rang from the sea of ​​purple.

This sentence, like a dose of cardiotonic agent, hit the heart of Zi Yan, and the hesitation and worry of the last purple scorpion were also dispersed.

The Holy King is very powerful, but it is not necessarily the first time to enter the Holy King.

The shock on the face of Zi Yan, a little dissipated, among the eyes, there is a flash of light, it is the light of war.

Feel the change of the purple, everyone was shocked, and looked at the purple incredulously.

Is this holy person still fighting against the Holy King?

He...what is it?

What is the Holy One to the Holy King?

The next moment, the reality is to tell them what it is all about.

More people!

Just as the purple scorpion was in full swing, the light in the back and the lightness at the foot came to the side of the purple sable, standing side by side with the purple sable.

At the same time, the stars and the moon are also flying from the rear. The two have passed, no one dares to block, or to resist has no meaning, then the entire battle, the Holy King has the final say.

The stars and the moon, came to the other side of the purple scorpion, and the black robes that had been shrouded in the moon were blasted out, revealing the beauty that was not glamorous. Her body had a bright moonlight, like a moonlight weaving. The gauze.

Business stand with four, two male and two female, the handsome guy is slick and tempered, the female singularly beautiful, such as business scent.

The two women stood on the sides, and a golden glow shone, representing the light, and the energy was hot. A whole body of silver flashes, like a fairy under the moonlight, the breath makes people quiet.

Looking at the actions of the four people, it is obvious that they must join forces to fight against the Holy King. They still feel incredible and do not understand where the other's confidence comes from.

But on the wall of the city, Leizu saw the scene behind him, but his heart was very touched.

The four people stood side by side. In fact, they also represented another layer of meaning. After hundreds of thousands of years, the four royal families reunited and reunited to announce the rise of the four royal families.

This meaning is very extraordinary, but Leizu also feels a little regret, whispered: "Thunder, that position was originally yours."

The scene was quiet, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and only five lights became the focus of attention.

Among them, the radiance of the four people of Ziyan represents the sun, the moon and the thunder in the energy. The four royal families gathered today. They are only holy people, but they face the holy king. Under the pressure of the Holy King, there was no step back.

"Some meanings." Jiatu really laughed and hugged his hands and stood by to watch the play.

He has not seen a saint who can leapfrog against the Holy King. Today is just awkward. As for the safety of the Holy King, he does not have to worry. If the Holy King is dead today, then everyone will die.

"Oh, I don't know how to live!"

Between the heavens and the earth, the coldness of the Holy King sounded. He stood in the same place, without a forward rush. He just extended a finger and made a light stroke toward the void.

The void is separated in his plan~www.readwn.com~ A bright light, moving in a separate void, goes directly to the purple.

This blow, in the eyes of everyone, does not seem to be fast, every change can be seen clearly, but in fact, this blow is already coming to an extreme, making other people have the illusion of speed.

In the face of such an attack, Zi Yan could not dodge, or simply did not have time to dodge, can only hold up his arms as much as possible, cross in front of his own body.

Easily break the light of the void, came to the front of the purple, and collided with the beaming arms.

"Peng!"

A shock, the light of this energy shattered, and the purple figure was flying backwards.

After a blow, the sacred king looked faceless and made three strokes in front of him. The three attacks went toward the three stars.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

The three stars also flew out.