Chapter 9702

At this time, Lingxiao's cultivation has been comparable to four and a half saints.

The combat power is comparable to the seven and a half saints.

Although it still can't compare with Chu Zhongtian.

But it's not that easy to die.

"Lingxiao, you don't have to struggle. No matter how you struggle, you have to die!"

Chu Zhongtian shot him.

It's more powerful than before. I don't know how many times.

The terrorist attack frightened everyone present.

Only Lingxiao, eyes only burning black flame.

Like a demon reborn.

"President!"

Bai Fengfeng and others were stunned.

Chu Zhongtian's strike was really too strong.

Boom!

Lingxiao's face was cold and seemed to have no emotion.

The magic gun pierced out.

shock the common customs.

Unexpectedly blocked Chu Zhongtian's attack.

Despite the blow, it still drove him out.

But what matters is that he survived.

He's not dead. That's enough.

The holy gun is still fighting madly, trying to escape from the mountains and the world.

But Lingxiao doesn't give it a chance at all.

If Chu Zhongtian holds a holy gun, he is even less likely to win.

"Batian Wu soul, release!"

Finally, Lingxiao released batian's soul.

The terrible batian universe shrouds everything.

The sky is like the God of the universe.

Locked Chu Zhongtian.

"Is this your real card? What is it?

blood lineage? Wu soul? Or something else? "

Chu Zhongtian doesn't understand.

He can only attack desperately.

But at this moment, he found himself unable to suppress Lingxiao.

Lingxiao, who released batian's martial spirit, actually suppressed Chu Zhongtian.

Although the advantage is not great.

But on Chu Zhongtian's body, there were many scars.

"Damn it! You can't kill me.

I have the holy body, and I am the son of life.

I am immortal! "

Chu Zhongtian roared angrily.

The two fought together again.

The people around were stunned.

They didn't expect that Lingxiao was still hiding.

At a time when people are focusing on this battle.

Outside, earth shaking changes have taken place.

As the blessed one said.

When his body disappeared from here, the tree world collapsed.

Twelve lands.

Twelve secret places.

At the same time, there was a roar of excitement.

In the Seventh Continent, the monster imprisoned by the infinite divine tree broke free from the last chain.

Then he climbed out.

Made an amazing roar at the whole world.

Just the moment he appeared.

The people around are dead and injured.

In the sixth continent, in the abyss, a pair of dark giant eyes opened.

The whole abyss began to collapse.

A dense crowd continued to die.

The same is true for the rest of the continent.

Their foreheads seem to be marked with marks.

On the forehead of the monster in the Seventh Continent, there is the word "seven".

The monster head of the sixth continent is marked with the word "six".

Other continents are similar.

At this time, not only the tree world vibrates.

Even beyond the tree world, terrible visions occurred.

Attracted countless warriors.

These people are basically the existence of quasi emperor cultivation.

The most conspicuous place.

It's a group of saints.

They had been practicing separately, waiting for the warrior in the tree world to appear.

At this moment, however, they were awakened.

The tree boundary began to shake violently.

As if it could collapse at any time.

"Saint, there is no limit in the tree world. It seems that anyone can go in?"

Someone suddenly shouted.

The Madman of Chu was stunned and flew directly to the entrance.

Sure enough, there was no obstacle.

He was shocked.

How could this happen.

What happened in the tree world that lifted the restrictions of the world?

Just as the Madman of Chu was about to enter, suddenly a terrible roar came.

The voice seemed to be a roar that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

As if the devil of hell was about to be born.

Even the Madman of Chu trembled.

The voice was heard by everyone outside.

"What happened in the tree world?"

"What are those roars?"

"There is no point in guessing here, since there is no limit.

Just go in and have a look. "

Qin Pao shouted.

After talking, he rushed directly into the entrance.

Other saints also entered one after another.

Plus the saint of poetry and the great saint of Beiliang aristocratic family.

A total of seven great saints entered at the same time.

The seven great saints chose different worlds to enter.

The force of space here is not enough to affect them.

So they can choose.

But in fact, even if you choose, it doesn't make much sense.

Because they don't know where those people are.

Where to find it.

The great saint enters.

Those little saints, true saints and virtual saints showed excited eyes one by one.

Rushed in one by one.

Since you have a chance to go in, you're a fool if you don't go in.

Although the strange roar inside makes people afraid.

I don't know what happened.

But interests are always more attractive.

At this time, saints came in the distance.

These should come from saints outside the holy city.

These people have discovered the vision of the tree world, so they all come to take the opportunity to find treasure.

They are very fast.

After entering, they chose different worlds to enter.

The poet chose the Seventh Continent.

Because here, he felt the breath of Lingxiao.

As soon as he appeared in the Seventh Continent, he saw a towering giant beast appear in the direction of the infinite tree sea.

Without stopping, he came to the infinite sea of trees in an instant.

Look at the giant beast with a height of hundreds of meters.

Frowned.

"What a terrible beast. What power is this? It should be sealed here.

Did the holy master do it? "

The poet thought.

Looking at the monster in front of me, I fell into meditation.

Suddenly, the huge number on the beast's forehead caught his attention.

"The twelve evil spirits of the crafty fairy family!

Why? They're not dead.

Was it sealed by the holy master? "

At the age of the psalmist, although he has not witnessed the evil deeds of the twelve evil spirits with his own eyes.

But I have seen records in books.

I've heard from the older generation.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the twelve evil spirits of the strange fairy family entered the ZuLong kingdom.

Then it disappeared for no reason.

At that time, it was the day when the saint disappeared.

Calculate the time. It happens to be the same period.

This had to make him suspect that the holy master sealed these monsters with death.

"I'll kill you while you're ill!

Since you have just unlocked the seal, you must be very weak.

Then I'll kill you! "

The poet frowned.

Know what kind of disaster these twelve evil spirits will be once resurrected.

The twelve evil spirits are the real fairies.

They are far more threatening than the sun and moon gods.

You know, the sun moon god religion is just the inheritance left by the twelve evil spirits.

Twelve evil spirits left a total of twelve evil cults.

Sun Moon Shinto is only one of the largest and strongest.

There are others.

Distributed throughout the ZuLong kingdom.

"Hehe, if you want to touch him, ask me first!"

Suddenly, the void tore.

A strong man comes.

Also the great saint.

The strength is not inferior to the poet.

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