In Moyou Valley, there were originally dozens of holy figures, including the remnants of the Qinglong dynasty and the disciples of the lady of the founder.

However, due to the suppression of the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the state shepherd's seal, a dozen holy figures and a large number of semi-holy monks, all died in vain and none escaped.

Too terrible!

In the past, the fall of a sacred figure was a major event, and countless monks would rush to mourn.

However, the turmoil of the black market general altar and the blood gods together add up to dozens of saints falling down. It is conceivable how violent this storm is enough to shock the world, and the chain reaction caused by it is even more unpredictable.

After all, behind each saint, there is a huge power.

As soon as the Holy One dies, there will be turmoil in that power.

This battle allowed the saints of the Blood Gods to re-recognize the **** son Gu Linfeng. This son was too brave and courageous to dare to intervene in painting the battle between the saint and the priestess and played a key role.

Who dares to say that Gu Linfeng is just a timid person?

Who dares to say that Gu Linfeng is not qualified to be the new leader of the Blood Gods?

A saint who used to dislike Gu Linfeng a bit, said with emotion: "Maybe ... Gu Linfeng can really bring new hope to the blood gods. In the future, the blood gods will not have no chance to rise."

"Is the priestess really killed by the town?"

"It should have died, even if her cultivation is so profound, it is impossible to carry the attack of the" Seven Lives and Seven Dead Map "and the seal of the state shepherd."

Some of the saints, looking at the broken earth, still did not relax their vigilance, and always felt that the priestess was not so easy to fall.

Lan Caiye, the host of Youzi Tiangong, and Yao Sheng, the deputy of the palace, looked at Moyou Valley, which was flattened, and the holy blood that was burning on the ground. They also thought that the lady of the goddess had fallen.

"Hurry off, this place can't stay long."

Lan Caiye and Yao Sheng did not dare to stay here, and at the same time inspired a secret escape technique, erupting into the speed of a meteor and escaping in two different directions.

Chu Siyuan stood in the air and realized that Lan Caiye and Yao Sheng wanted to walk away, his eyes sank, and the palm of his right hand was raised.

The sacred air flowing from the palm of the hand rolled up the "Seven Life and Seven Death Map".

The scroll is fully unfolded, emitting seven-colored light, showing the illusions of seven worlds again, arranged up and down, forming a towering floating slaughter tower, flying towards Lan Caiye, and soon catching up with her.

"No, this saint has practiced for 300 years and will never die today ..."

Lan Caiye gritted his teeth, and the water and fire dragon **** flew out of the palms of his hands and rushed straight into the sky.

The two dragon balls, one blue and one red, one cold and one hot, quickly rotated to form a circular mark with a diameter of thirty miles, which absorbed all the aura between heaven and earth.

However, in the presence of "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", all resistance was futile.

The phantoms of the seven worlds crushed, shattering the circular marks formed by the two dragon **** in a desperate and rotten situation.

"Well."

Immediately afterwards, two loud sounds came out.

Two dragon **** comparable to the Thousand-Striped Hallows burst and burst into powder, releasing the hot and cold power, smelting a piece of land that is hundreds of miles long and wide into scorched earth, and another piece that is hundreds of miles wide The earth was frozen.

Lan Caiye exhibited a kind of psychic method, ten times the strength of cultivation, and his arms were raised upwards, only for a moment.

The next moment, his body was like ceramics, with dense cracks.

"Well."

Lan Caiye's body burst, and both the flesh and the Holy Spirit were destroyed.

Another heavenly saint fell, and all the blood **** monks present felt suffocated. I can't imagine how scary Chu Siyuan's cultivation is.

"The old man Chu will not have surpassed the holy realm and stepped into the realm of the spiritual power holy king?" Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

You have to know that the Holy King is definitely a first-class overlord in Kunlun. Each of them is a character who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and even the Holy One may not be able to see them.

Even the Xuan Yuan Sword Master, the Nine You Sword Master, and the Burial Moon Sword Master, known as the Three Great Sword Masters in the East Region, are just the most holy, and they are already the most powerful figures on the East Side.

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen always thought that Chu Siyuan ’s cultivation was likely to be the eighth state of the Holy One “to the realm”, which was at the same level as the Three Sword Sages of the Eastern Region.

Now it seems that Chu Siyuan is likely to have reached a higher level.

Of course, it is also possible that Chu Siyuan has not yet reached the level of the Holy King, but only by means of the "Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures". Therefore, the powerful strength of crushing all enemies in the Holy Realm erupted.

The gap between cultivation is too big, Zhang Ruochen can't see through the true cultivation of Chu Siyuan and the wife of the founder, and can only guess an approximation.

In the other direction, the lord of the Kunzi Heavenly Palace and the two deputy lords went to hunt and kill Yao Sheng who was fleeing, and disappeared at the end of the earth.

"Is everything over?"

The Yuan Zhou elder breathed a little sigh of relief, and sat down with some exhausted cross-legs, took out a medicine for healing the elixir, and operated the holy air to refine the elixir of elixir.

Suddenly, Elder Yuan Zhou raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes again, and read two words in his mouth: "Not good."

Not only did the Elder Yuan Zhou perceive the danger, all the saints present also felt a wave of horrifying power that poured out from the ground.

The surge of power made the sage feel palpitations, which was even more powerful than the confrontation between Chu Siyuan and the priestess.

"Boom."

On the broken ground, the ground was gushing with hot magma, accompanied by a large amount of black smoke and hundreds of scarlet lightning, like a huge active volcano that suddenly became active.

Zhang Ruochen took a cold breath, and was impacted by a force, and his body flew backward without control.

"Don't ... she's not dead yet."

While flying backward, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at the location where the magma was gushing.

I saw, above the volcano, in the center of the smoke and lightning, stood a beauty woman wearing a blood-red robe.

On her back, there are four pairs of blood-red wings, which are different from the undead blood wings, but very similar. Her long black hair turned into a hundred thousand feet long and floated in the sky, with holy light flowing on each of them.

One of the hairs flew past a mountain peak, chopped off that mountain, thundered, and collapsed.

"It really didn't die, and it became more terrible."

Zhang Ruochen saw her appearance clearly. She was as beautiful as a fairy, but she was very enchanting. It was Qiu Yichi, the wife of the priest.

All the Saints of the Blood Gods are stunned.

Immediately afterwards, all monks felt a cold power coming from them, as if they had fallen into the ice valley, their bodies were cold, their legs and hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Chu Siyuan held the "Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures", all tight and holding his breath, and said, "You have finally reached that level?"

Mrs. Goddess stepped on the void and stepped out of the black smoke. There were still hundreds of lightning shuttles on her body, and she said coldly, "If it were not for your persecution, I would not be able to break through so quickly."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally determined one thing. Just now, the priestess lady broke through the limit and reached the realm of the Holy King.

King of the saints.

Suffering from the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the suppression of the state shepherd's seal, there are many wounds on the lady's wife, some of which can be fatal to ordinary monks.

But at this moment, the wounds on the lady's wife were healing fast.

The power fluctuations emanating from her are still rising and becoming more and more powerful.

Chu Siyuan knew that he was no longer the opponent of the founder's wife, and projected his eyes at Zhang Ruochen. Obviously he was asking Zhang Ruochen if there were any holy town blood charms?

Only by using Holy Bloodspells will they have a chance.

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

Chu Siyuan's complexion was bitterer than Zhang Ruochen's, but he soon recovered his fighting spirit.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Siyuan's body was flooded with an overwhelming mental force, which continued to enter the "Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures".

"The old man came to block her. Uncle Yue, you take that kid and run away immediately, the farther you can go, the better."

Chu Siyuan's old face showed an absolute look. After issuing this order, he strode forward and took the initiative to attack and kill the priestess.

The saints of the Blood Gods also know that Chu Siyuan is ready to fight desperately with the leader of the goddess to win the time for everyone to escape.

"Well."

The wind broke, and all monks broke out at the fastest speed, escaping in different directions.

In this way, no matter how strong the housewife is, it is impossible to kill everyone.

The priestess stared at Chu Siyuan on the opposite side, her mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel and charming smile, saying: "I have become king, King of the Holy One, how can you stop me?"

Mrs. Leader extended a long jade finger and pushed forward.

It was just a finger, but it burst into unparalleled penetration.

"Seven lives and seven deaths, seven worlds."

Chu Siyuan's mouth spit out blood and sprayed it on the "Picture of Seven Lives and Seven Deaths". The phantoms of the seven worlds are presented again, more solid and magnificent than before, emitting a blood-red brilliance.

However, the lady's fingers penetrated easily and hit Chu Siyuan's chest.

"Well."

Even though Chu Siyuan's body was wrapped in "Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures", his chest was still penetrated and his entire body collapsed. The blood flowing from him completely stained the picture red.

Uncle Yue's eyes were all bloodshot and raging anger, but restrained himself, hurried to Zhang Ruochen's side, stretched out a palm, grabbed his left shoulder, and said, "Follow me."

"Wait."

Zhang Ruochen took out a tattered rune and squeezed it into his hand to mobilize the Holy Spirit into it.

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"What else do you do? Do you know that Master might fall here in order to give us a chance to escape?"

Uncle Yue was so annoyed that he no longer cared about Zhang Ruochen and was going to forcibly take him away.

"Wow"

At this moment, the amulet in Zhang Ruochen's hand emerged with red dots of light, like Mars, and like tiny blood spots.

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