Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

Chapter 447: become a little saint

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"This……"

The powerhouses of Biluo Xianzong.

Totally stunned.

Horrified by the strength of King Yunzhou, he could crush countless great saints to death across hundreds of millions of miles.

Su Ling was even more shocked.

because.

King Yunzhou and Su Ling have a grudge.

I don't know what the grudge is.

But in order to resolve the grievances, King Yunzhou specially came to help Su Ling resolve a crisis. Is King Yunzhou afraid of Su Ling? Otherwise, the dignified King of Yunzhou wouldn't do this?

last time.

Su Ling was chasing and killing the three holy knights in the land of the gods.

But King Yunzhou didn't even put a fart.

a time.

The powerhouse of the Biluo Xianzong was stunned.

but.

This is a good thing, at least the crisis is lifted.

rumbling~

rumbling~

Sky.

The catastrophe came as one wished, with the power of destruction.

Falling over Su Ling.

this moment.

Su Ling fights against Heavenly Tribulation.

but.

Surprisingly and shockingly, that day robbery seemed to be acting like a show, and did not want to destroy Su Ling at all, but was directly swallowed by Su Ling.

This is so speechless.

Nonetheless.

But the powerhouse of Biluo Xianzong still did not relax at all.

catastrophe.

One after another came.

A day has passed.

All nine heavenly tribulations fell.

this moment.

The auspicious clouds and colorful clouds with a radius of millions of miles make this side of the world beautiful.

Su Ling.

Completely quiet in the bath of heaven.

Feel the meaning of heaven.

Feel the meaning of the saint.

The preacher.

It is not a matter of one or two days. Even after the catastrophe, it takes a long time to adapt to digest the auspicious clouds and immortal energy of the catastrophe, and there is only one chance to cross the catastrophe.

Naturally, no one will waste auspicious clouds and colorful clouds.

All of the Biluo Xianzong.

Indulge in excitement.

However, Yunzhou.

The other two super immortal sects and countless super families are in panic at the moment.

because.

Their headmaster or the Supreme Elder.

Go to deal with Biluo Xianzong and Su Ling.

In the end, it was wiped out by the King of Yunzhou, and everyone knew about the people of King Yunzhou and Su Ling. Now Su Ling and Biluo Xianzong are doing well, but their sect and family's extreme saints and great saints are gone.

and.

understand a little.

After Su Ling leaves the customs, he will definitely **** the major families and sects of Yunzhou.

Who told these sects and families to take advantage of the fire?

at the same time.

They are all curious, what kind of character Su Ling is.

Although he has grudges with the dignified King of Yunzhou.

Even the king of Yunzhou did not hesitate to wipe out hundreds of super saints in order to resolve the grievances. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the king of Yunzhou did not want to be an enemy of Su Ling.

A titled Son.

Go against the sky again.

It shouldn't make King Yunzhou feel jealous.

To know.

The King of Yunzhou is the most powerful man in Jiuzhou.

The existence that claims to be the closest to the Holy King.

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

The super sects and families of the entire Yunzhou.

How to do these three words said the most.

I don't know how to solve the current predicament. If I wait for Su Ling to arrive, the sect and clan will all disappear. It's not Su Ling's fault, but everyone else will take revenge like crazy.

time.

day by day.

Three months ~lightnovelpub.net~ Auspicious clouds and colorful clouds in the sky, as well as fairy aura.

It was swallowed up by Su Ling.

this day.

Su Ling opened his eyes.

Eyes like electricity.

Just like being able to penetrate the Nine Heavens, the whole body exudes an unparalleled aura, and the entire space trembles in front of him. This side of the world is dominated by him.

The next little saint.

A saint who crosses half a step becomes a lower saint directly.

in his body.

The projections are all turned into holy places.

Raise your hands.

With the power of a saint.