Thunder Martial

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The screen reversed so quickly that many people failed to react.

The monk who was so strong just now and even tied the battle with the Holy King suddenly started asking for help in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The void shook, and a black stick pierced through the air, carrying a powerful aura, and struck fiercely at the Saint King who was charging forward.

The demon ape has never let down his vigilance. Knowing the power of the holy king, he naturally knows that even if the monk uses such a powerful method, it is still impossible to defeat a holy king. To be able to guarantee undefeated is already very remarkable.

The black stick came down with a powerful force, and together with the subduing magic pestle controlled by the monk, the two of them could stop a holy king together.

Terrifying energy surged in the sky, and the holy king used powerful moves one after another, but under the joint efforts of the demon ape and the monk, these attacks were resolved one after another.

"Aren't you going to kill them?" Stopped by the two saints, when the saint king was full of anger, he had to signal others to do it.

Of the five powerful people, a holy king only stopped two of them, and there were three left.

After seeing how powerful the monk is, who can guarantee that these three people do not have similar powerful supernatural powers? These saints who have been frightened are really unwilling to go.

They are not afraid of death, but this kind of behavior that is purely to die is meaningless.

"What are you still doing, do it!" The Holy King, who was blocked by the two, spoke again.

All the saints looked at each other in blank dismay, could they just step forward to die like this.

The three of Xingchen spread out to prevent the advancement of those saints as effectively as possible.

Just when the atmosphere seemed very oppressive, and when these saints were in a dilemma, a voice suddenly sounded from the back, "Munan, don't embarrass them, the combat power of these three people is not weaker than those two."

The person who said this was a tall and thin saint king, who came from behind, and seeing this person, all the saints breathed a sigh of relief and immediately saluted.

"Mu Ye, I didn't expect you to be born." The holy king who was fighting the monk glanced at the man.

The holy king named Mu Ye smiled and said, "If I don't come,

You are in danger this time. "

"What, you mean they can still kill me?" Mu Nan said dissatisfied.

"You'll know if you don't try it."

As soon as the words fell, the holy king named Mu Ye suddenly rushed forward, like a galloping lightning, and landed in front of Xingchen in an instant, punching Xingchen's heart.

"Peng!"

The powerful energy exploded, and Xingchen's body shattered. Looking at the shattered energy, Mu Ye said, "Look at it."

The figure of Xingchen appeared from tens of meters away, and his expression became dignified. In his hand, he held the Star Spear tightly, pointing to the tip of the spear, he aimed to kill the Holy King who was about to sneak up on him as soon as he came up.

"Bright Slash!"

In the other direction, Guangyao formed seals with both hands, and the fiery energy of Yao formed an attack in front of her, following the stars.

Mingyue rose a little bit in the sky, taller, and behind her, a real bright moon appeared. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the veil on her body danced like a moon fairy, holding a long sword and heading towards the Holy King.

The Holy King, who had a relaxed expression before, gradually became more dignified in the face of these three attacks, "I will deal with these three people, you go to the front!"

Sensing the power contained in the three attacks, the Holy King Mu Nan, who was fighting the two monks, fell silent.

As the Holy King Muye said, if he hadn't come, with the joint efforts of the five of them, he, the Holy King, might really fall at the door of his house.

The powerful opponent was stopped by the Holy King, and the other saints no longer worried about anything, deliberately bypassed the battlefield one by one, and rushed towards Zi Chen's direction.

Su Mengyao beside Zi Chen was about to make a move, Zi Chen shook his head and said: "Next you control the source of all things, and leave these people to me."

While speaking, Zi Chen removed the energy from his body, Su Mengyao nodded, and began to pour energy into the cauldron of the source of all things.

Zi Chen turned around and walked forward, only to see dozens of saints rushing towards this side. There was a frantic murderous intent on their faces, and the holy power in their bodies was constantly surging.

Zi Chen, who walked a few steps forward, had a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a black longbow appeared. Zi Chen drew the bow with his left hand and drew the string with his right hand. As the long bow was drawn into a full moon, a loud dragon chant came from the bow.

I saw a dragon-shaped arrow appearing on the longbow, bursting out with dazzling golden light, and the powerful holy power spread out.

"Buzz!"

The bowstring trembled, an arrow was shot, and the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

"puff!"

Like a flash of black lightning, the arrow instantly pierced the brows of a rushing saint, and at the same time, the huge power contained in it also carried the saint's body and flew backwards.

The arrow pierced through the center of the holy man's eyebrows, flew towards the distance, and disappeared in the sky.

The holy man who flew upside down for a certain distance lay on his back in the void, lost his vitality, and his body slowly fell.

Kill the saint with one arrow!

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"

At the same time, the bowstring trembled again, and the frequency became faster and faster. I saw arrows composed of pure holy power piercing through the air, shooting and killing those saints.

Faced with this almost teleporting arrow, the faces of all the saints changed drastically.

They can only see the trajectory of the arrow, and they can even perceive that the target of the arrow is themselves, but there is no time to react, and the arrow will arrive in front of them.

Some of them took out their weapons and slashed at the arrows, but before the attack landed, the arrows had already reached the center of their eyebrows.

Moreover, this kind of attack is not only impossible to dodge, but also very powerful. Every arrow can break through the defense, and after breaking the defense, it can even annihilate vitality.

The so-called immortal energy of the saints, facing this energy, has no room to resist. It is forcibly suppressed and cannot form an immortal cycle until the soul is completely annihilated.

It seems that this energy is born to suppress their souls.

This is Zichen's unique heaven-defying holy power, unique rules of destruction, and everything is shattered.

In a blink of an eye, Zichen shot eight arrows, and the eight saints died.

It's a massacre!

The expressions of the two holy kings who sensed this scene changed. They thought it would be terrifying to have five powerful beings among the seven. But who would have thought that the young man who should have been weak in their eyes would be so powerful.

Fortunately, after paying eight lives, these saints also came in front of Zi Chen. Being approached by everyone, I believe this battle is about to end.

These saints who arrived in front of Zichen were undoubtedly lucky, because Zichen's target was not them, so they were able to live.

But they are also sad, because they are in front of Zi Chen. One must know that Zi Chen's physical strength is definitely the best among all.

Zi Chen took a step back sideways, a sword light brushed past Zi Chen's cheek, and Zi Chen took advantage of the opportunity to punch the saint in the chest, and the latter's body flew straight out.

While flying horizontally, the saint was also coughing up blood, but he had already been injured by Zi Chen's punch.

It was only wounded, but not dead. The saint was very fortunate in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a crisis coming, his face changed suddenly, and there was a soft sound in his ear.

"puff!"

After the soft sound, the saint realized in horror that his soul was passing away quickly, but he didn't know what was going on.

"boom!"

Under his horrified gaze, he saw another saint being sent flying. There seemed to be a misty light flashing beside him, and then the saint's body was bleeding, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.

It seemed that the saint who understood all this had lost all vitality before he could close his eyes.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

In the attacks of many saints, Zi Chen's figure kept flickering, while dodging one attack after another, Zi Chen would also launch one attack after another. All the saints who were touched by Zichen's attack and then flew upside down lost their chance to do it again, and died lying in the void.

The injuries on their bodies were almost surprisingly consistent, with bloodstains appearing between the eyebrows.

In a blink of an eye, the first wave of nine saints who approached Zichen all flew upside down, fell into the void, and died.

The expressions of the saints who followed behind undoubtedly became very horrified. It seems that this kind of killing method is much stronger than the previous five people.

Although the five of them killed a lot, they were not so quick and decisive.

In their line of sight, these people just rushed forward, and then they were blown away, and they died one by one like this.

The horrified saints subconsciously steadied themselves, terrified.

I thought that the powerful existence had already been stopped by the holy king, but who would have thought that there would be a more terrifying one here.

After they stopped, Zi Chen, who had lost his opponent, turned his head to look at these saints, with a cold smile on his lips.

The next moment, his figure flashed like a psychedelic light, and he rushed towards these saints on his own initiative.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of rumbling is still resounding, and the cauldron of Qiankun Wanwuyuan is hurrying up to collect the planet. During this period, because of the suction force released, the corpses of the saints around were actively drawn towards the center of the cauldron of origin of all things.

Under the extreme speed of the world, Zi Chen rushed into these saints, and with the sound of puff, the bodies of these saints began to fly backwards.

Except for a very few who were able to survive by chance after flying backwards, the others were attacked by the sword spirit during the process of flying backwards, and their souls were annihilated and died.

Also fighting a group, Zi Chen's fighting power is undoubtedly stronger.

"run!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other saints turned around and ran away. Still the same sentence, they are not afraid of death, but being massacred in this way, even if they die, it is meaningless.

The two holy kings who were fighting shook their heads and sighed, but they couldn't reprimand them any more.

Because the fighting power shown by the other party is really too strong, stronger than the imagination of the two of them. I believe that even in the family, those geniuses who have not yet been born stand in front of each other, they are still invincible and slaughtered.

"Stand back!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the rear, and a breath of a holy king spread out. It was the third holy king of the Huot family who had to be born early.