Chapter 375: The Overlord Riding a Lion
Is there actually a state of out-of-body experience in this world?! A saint's body was destroyed, and he could only use a saint-level magic weapon to protect his soul and escape.
"Damn it! Why did the out-of-body state appear?!"
The Son of God, whose body was crushed by a slap, showed anger.
He did not have much fear of the out-of-body state. After all, in the high-level martial arts world where they lived, the out-of-body state was not uncommon.
The Holy Son's body was shattered because he failed to react in time.
If one is protected by a holy-grade magic weapon, then even if one is attacked by an out-of-body realm being, the body will not necessarily explode.
The empress was extremely gorgeous and breathtakingly beautiful. After entering the Yangshen realm, she had a more extraordinary temperament and her face became even more charming.
However, it would be better if she didn't speak, because once she spoke, her charm would be ruined.
Qi Liujia, who was sitting on the dead silent continent, trembled slightly with his old body and raised the corners of his mouth.
Seems like he was relieved.
It seems that this continent is much more powerful than he imagined.
However, when Qi Liujia thought of the young man in snow-white clothes, whose spiritual power was so strong that it could crush his clay clone, he no longer felt surprised.
On the bloody battlefield.
Tan Tai Xuan clenched his fists, his face flushed with excitement.
Fight back! It's time to fight back! Kill these bastards for me! The empress crushed a saint with a slap, making everyone present feel extremely comfortable.
The strong men of Qiannu Palace were so excited that they couldn't help but scream.
This is their Holy Lord, their Empress! "Empress, you are too anxious."
A faint laugh was heard above the bloody battlefield.
Everyone was startled and turned to look.
But what he saw was a figure in a black robe, dragging a spear in one hand, walking slowly on the vast bloody battlefield.
Boom! As he walked, he actually flew into the air.
An extremely powerful aura burst out from his body, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
The Lord of Wudi City, Du Longyang, is in the Yangshen Realm! "Another person in the Out-of-Body Realm!"
The pupils of many saints and holy maidens constricted.
far away.
The wanderers who were watching the game were already cold all over.
They were terrified.
This is a piece of shitty Chinese martial arts, it’s totally a world of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
If these saints had not set foot here, perhaps these wanderers would have been crushed into pieces and killed on the spot by the sudden appearance of the out-of-body state.
"Why does the Out-of-Body Realm appear in the Zhongwu World?!"
Some homeless people were horrified.
"This is a quasi-high-level martial artist, giving birth to the origin of high-level martial artists... Why can't the out-of-body realm appear?"
"Let's run away! This time... we can't even drink the soup."
There is a wanderer road.
However, no one left, as they all wanted to witness this battle that shocked the Void Sky.
It is a rare opportunity for wanderers to see such a good show.
Although the out-of-body state appeared, the wanderers did not think that the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter would be defeated.
Boom! Ye Shoudao stood on the bloody battlefield with his sleeves fluttering on his one arm. His eyes were extremely sharp, like a wild wolf.
“Three people in the Out-of-Body Stage…”
Many saints and holy maidens gasped.
Feng Yilou, Zhong Nan, and Xiao Yue'er also exuded extremely strong auras.
Clap, clap, clap.
The side of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter.
The young man in gorgeous clothes standing on the bronze warship clapped his hands.
“There are actually three people who have reached the Out-of-Body Stage. This is a quasi-high-level martial arts world…”
The young man in Chinese clothes laughed.
His voice lingered in the void.
"Unfortunately, there are only three."
The young man in Chinese clothes said.
The burly man sitting on the back of the bird of prey slowly closed his eyes again.
It seemed as if he was not interested in all of this. The only thing that interested him was perhaps the gradually evolving high-level martial arts origin of the Five Phoenixes.
“It’s really a bit unexpected.”
The golden boy and jade girl sitting on the back of the crane also spoke at the same time.
However, they also smiled grimly.
Empress Ni Chunqiu couldn't help but frown.
Suddenly, she raised her head and looked into the distance, only to find that several figures had appeared in the void at some point in time.
They are all covered with armor.
Every strong man releases his own Qi, which penetrates into the void, making them seem to merge into one with the void.
"This is the protector of the saints and saintesses of the seventh-level high martial arts world!"
Many wanderers were surprised.
To use the Out-of-Body Realm as a protector, perhaps... only a world of advanced martial arts at the seventh level would have the confidence to do so.
These figures appeared like ghosts behind the many saints and holy maidens.
On the bronze warship, young men in gorgeous clothes were smiling.
"The appearance of the Out-of-Body Realm really surprised us..."
"It's a pity that the ending still can't be changed. He has the courage and ability to challenge high-level martial arts in the Void Sky. It really has a fascinating secret."
The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and narrowed his eyes.
His words spread.
This caused many saints and holy maidens to breathe slightly faster, and when they looked at each other, they seemed to see surprise in each other's eyes.
This world... maybe there really is a big secret?
"Take action! Kill without mercy."
On the bronze warship, the young man in gorgeous clothes gave the order.
“Yes.”
In nothingness.
The strong man in armor bowed and spoke in a sonorous voice.
The next moment, he took a step forward, and the armor on his body seemed to collide with each other, making a harsh friction sound.
The powerful energy caused the void to roar.
"The Holy Son and Holy Daughter...are so domineering."
Du Longyang said indifferently, his black hair fluttering in the air.
"This... is mine."
However, Du Longyang had just finished speaking.
Ye Shoudao moved.
His body was tense, but he suddenly bounced back and drew out the knife in his hand. The next moment, it turned into a blade light that covered the sky and slashed directly at the armored warrior.
Du Longyang's face froze, and he could not help but angrily said: "Ye Shoudao, are you trying to steal someone from me?"
However, Ye Shoudao had already rushed out.
On the bronze warship, the young man in gorgeous clothes had a stern expression.
These two natives actually treated his protector as an object of competition, which was a humiliation to him!
The crane spread its wings, and the golden boy and jade girl on it sneered.
"What are you robbing?"
Then, the two of them raised their chins towards their guardian.
There is a person in the out-of-body state going into battle.
This time, Du Longyang didn't waste any time. He took action directly and started a fierce battle in the void in an instant!
Ever since the death of tool Fu Tianluo, they haven't had a good fight for a long time!
The Holy Son Qingling on the spirit boat thought about it and ordered his protector to take action.
The empress cursed and rushed out to kill.
In the void, energy vibrated, as if dividing the battlefield.
Nie Zhangqing had a dragon-slaying sword on his waist and his face was stern.
He watched the battle between Du Longyang and others.
The battle was not as smooth as imagined.
These strong men from the world of high martial arts are not weak.
Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and the other two were actually beaten! The Out-of-Body Realm was dragged away.
The eyes of many saints and saintesses fell on Nie Zhangqing and others.
"Without the protection of the Out-of-Body Realm...what are you?"
The man in gorgeous clothes on the bronze warship chuckled.
The words fell.
Many saint sons and saint daughters took action, and without the pressure of the out-of-body state, they could act freely.
“Here it comes!”
Nie Zhangqing said.
Beside him, Feng Yilou, Xiao Yue'er and Zhong Nan all smiled.
"It just so happens that I haven't fought in ten years. As soon as I'm born, I can fight to my heart's content... It's great."
These words were said by Zhong Nan, who is also a ruthless fighter.
As soon as the words fell.
He drew his sword and rushed out.
Ever since he was defeated by the Overlord, he has become even more powerful after ten years of hard training!
His knife is becoming more and more solid!
Feng Yilou was dressed in a fluttering purple robe. His own Holy Lord was fighting, so how could he weaken his power?
He looked in the direction where Du Longyang was fighting. All along, his idol was Du Longyang. Now, being able to fight alongside his idol made his desire to fight surge! "Kill!"
A purple spear shot out like lightning.
He entangled with a Holy Son, and the spear light burst out like a violent storm.
Xiao Yue'er smiled. She actually seldom went into battle. However, this time, she needed to fight to hone herself.
She glanced at Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan and smiled sweetly.
"Don't die, you guys."
far away.
Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan laughed at the same time: "Don't die."
The three Tianyuan geniuses, at this moment, are blooming with their own brilliant brilliance.
Xiao Yue'er faced off against a saint. The two women, both as brave as men, fought fiercely in the void.
On the bloody battlefield, everyone was watching the fight.
Everyone was extremely nervous.
It seems that every battle is a matter of life and death.
Buzz...
Suddenly.
On the bloody battlefield.
It's windy.
A corner of the battlefield was torn apart.
A strong and righteous spirit surged up.
Kong Nanfei was wearing a scholar's robe, holding a wine gourd, and laughing.
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, which is all flowing!"
Kong Nanfei was reciting poetry, and the next moment, a sense of righteousness surrounded him.
far away.
The wanderers standing on the cold and silent continent couldn't help but change color.
"How come... there is another Spirit Severing Realm?!"
They were horrified.
Originally, they thought that Nie Zhangqing was already the ultimate combat power in this world.
result……
The appearance of Feng Yilou, Xiao Yue'er and Zhong Nan surprised them.
However, after thinking about it, since there are powerful people in the Out-of-Body Realm, it is not surprising that there are more people in the Spirit Severing Realm.
They can only be thankful that they did not invade that world, otherwise... they would really die without knowing how they died!
These... are actually all at the level of Spirit Severing who can contend against the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters!
…
Behind the waterfall that rushes down.
A figure slowly emerged.
Ning Zhao was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a slender white neck and black hair falling like a waterfall.
After ten years of seclusion, she became more mature and more beautiful.
"Everyone has come out of seclusion...it seems like they've all gone to the bloody battlefield."
A sweet voice sounded behind her.
Ni Yu was carrying the blame and walked out with a fatter little Yinglong on his head.
Ning Zhao smiled gently.
"No... that's not right. Overlord hasn't come out yet. Overlord seems to want to tame the golden lion as a mount. I don't know if he can succeed."
Ni Yu took out a pill, put it in her mouth, and crushed it with a click. The sweet taste made her look happy.
"The Golden Lion is very powerful, with the strength of a late-stage Yin God. It will be difficult for the Overlord to conquer it."
Ning Zhaodao.
She raised her slender neck and looked at the sky that was spreading blood and filled with powerful oppression, and pursed her red lips.
"The Master has awakened us... It seems that the Master needs us."
Ning Zhaodao.
"I heard that a large number of saints and saints from high-level martial arts worlds are coming..."
"I think the Master may be trying to make sure we don't miss the opportunity to practice."
Ni Yu said seriously.
Ning Zhao was stunned, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be some truth in it.
"Sister Ning, think about it. With the young master's bad temper, if these saints were not qualified to be tools, they would have been killed by him long ago."
"Young Master is so strong! We have been practicing in the Immortal Ruins for ten years. Young Master will definitely be even stronger!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Ni Yu had almost blind trust in the young master.
Suddenly, Ni Yu felt a little depressed again.
He pounded his flat chest in sadness.
"It's been ten years! Sister Ning...it's been ten years, why haven't I grown taller or gained weight?"
Ni Yu beat his chest and stamped his feet in sadness.
She thought that after ten years, she might grow up to be a beautiful lady, and if she got into trouble again, the young master would be sympathetic to her.
As a result, ten years later...she hasn't changed at all.
Ning Zhao didn't know why, so he could only rub Ni Yu's head to comfort him.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the bloody battlefield."
Ning Zhaodao.
The words fell, and the toes counted.
Crash...
The ice crystals spread, and thick lotus-shaped ice crystals formed on the sea surface.
Ni Yu and Ning Zhao's figures disappeared in the ice crystals.
Shortly after Ning Zhao and others left.
Behind the Origin Waterfall.
A green light flashed, and a young man in green clothes emerged. The young man had a handsome face and a cold look.
I looked back at the waterfall.
"Big sister is only one step away..."
"Well, let's go to the battlefield first. If we can't win, we can call for the big sister."
It turned out that the young man was Qinglong.
Maintaining his proper aloofness, Qinglong rushed into the clouds.
…
"My name is Bu Nanxing, I am a saint, and I come from the ninth level high martial arts world."
"In fact, I would rather not be a Saint Son, but there is no other way. I was born a Saint Son. Since this is the case, I can only be a low-key Saint Son."
"Originally, I just wanted to practice peacefully in my own holy land, not cause trouble, not make trouble, live a peaceful life, and seek immortality."
“However, our Lord received a message from a bald donkey in the high martial arts Buddhist world. He heard that there was a middle martial arts world in the Void Heaven that was going to impact the high martial arts world. The origin of the evolution was a great fortune. Therefore, our Lord kicked me out. Fortunately, I was smart and found the team of the Saint Son and the Saint Daughter. I hid my trump cards and strength well, and I was as stable as an old man.”
"But... now it seems that this team of Saint Son and Saint Daughter is not very stable."
“Oh no! In this Zhongwu world, there is actually an old monster in the Out-of-Body Realm! A Saint’s body has been blasted to pieces!”
"The holy land's books are right. Xuwutian once buried the ancient emperor. It's too dangerous!"
"I have to find a place to hide!"
In the team of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter.
A saint who was wearing ordinary clothes and looked very ordinary frowned and whispered.
Seeing the surrounding saints filled with righteous indignation, they rushed out one after another to fight against the strong men from the Zhongwu plane.
The man shook his head and cursed inwardly, "What a bunch of fools."
Just keep retreating.
The burly man sitting on the back of the bird of prey slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the ordinary Bu Nanxing.
Bu Nanxing gave a polite yet awkward smile.
The next moment, his body flashed, burst out, and turned into a stream of light rushing towards the Golden Body Continent.
Judging from his years of experience of surviving, among these four continents, only the Golden Body Continent is the safest, because the spiritual energy is the thinnest, the strong have the least energy, and there are not even many living people.
The big man on the raptor didn't care about Bu Nanxing who was rushing towards the Golden Body Continent.
He closed his eyes again. An ordinary middle-level divine son of the eighth-level high-level martial arts world was not worthy of his attention.
…
The battle is getting intense.
This made the saints and saintesses, who had a high opinion of themselves, look a little ugly.
The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who took action could even clearly feel that these people were getting stronger during the battle.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you practice with me?!"
The Holy Son who fought with Zhong Nan was furious.
Boom! His body trembled, releasing his own Dao intention, integrating it into the attack, and delivering a stunning blow.
Zhong Nan's face darkened.
“It’s actually the Dao’s will…”
The Holy Son, who displayed the Dao intention, had a stern expression on his face, "I will kill you today!"
Daoyi, that is their trump card, once the trump card is out, blood must be shed!
Zhong Nan drew his sword and took a step back. The next moment, a surging river appeared behind him! Boom! The surging river turned into waves, one after another! "Fifth-level sequence Daoyi, overlapping waves Daoyi!"
Zhong Nan shouted.
The next moment, he grasped the sword with both hands and slashed out with the sword. This blow was blessed by the power of Taoism, and the sword in his hand seemed to be unable to bear the weight.
Phew!
With one sweep of the knife, the Holy Son was cut in half, and his blood spilled all over the sky.
at the same time.
Feng Yilou also displayed his Dao intent, and Xiao Yue'er also burst out with their Dao intent.
"What?!"
The saints present were stunned.
It's OK that Nie Zhangqing knows the meaning of Taoism, and it can be understood that he is a genius.
However, these people all know the Dao meaning... What the hell is going on? In a world of medium martial arts, a world that has not yet reached high martial arts, how can there be so many geniuses who can comprehend the Dao meaning, which is extremely rare in a world of high martial arts!
On the bronze warship, the young man in gorgeous clothes with his hands behind his back had a bright look in his eyes.
He thought of the legend about the Void Sky.
"Legend has it that Xu Wu Tian once buried the ancient great emperor. Could it be that... this world is related to the ancient great emperor?!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes on the bronze warship had a fluctuating aura.
The next moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He took action!
He took a step forward, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.
Bronze warships surged out.
Boom! In an instant, it approached Xiao Yue'er who was closest to it.
The moment the bronze warship was dispatched.
In the distance, the wanderers who were watching the battle were suddenly startled.
"Let's take action! Beigong Feng actually chose to take action!"
"Beigong Feng is a seventh-level high-level martial arts saint! Once he makes a move... is he going to forcefully end the conquest?!"
The wanderers exclaimed.
Boom! The moment the terrifying bronze warship was launched, it seemed as if nothingness was crushed.
Xiao Yue'er was shocked.
Suddenly I felt a haze covering me.
far away.
Feng Yilou and Zhong Nan’s eyes narrowed.
"careful!"
The two of them quickly reminded.
However, it was too late.
On the bronze warship, the young man in gorgeous clothes, Beigong Shengzi smiled contemptuously.
"Just ants."
Beigong Shengzi threw a punch.
In the void, tremendous energy condensed and transformed into a huge fist of light.
Xiao Yue'er was shocked and quickly launched an attack containing the spirit of Tao.
However, facing this fist light, Xiao Yue'er felt like an ant trying to shake a mountain.
Phew!
Xiao Yue'er's face turned pale, and her body was crushed and shattered!
A wisp of soul escaped quickly.
The Holy Son of this palace stood proudly on the bronze warship.
His actions must be shocking enough.
"Want to escape?"
"die!"
Above the fist light, an astonishing brilliance burst out, and it came again.
Xiao Yue'er's soul actually let out a shrill howl, as if her soul was about to be crushed.
Zhong Nan rushed over and slashed with his sword.
The fist flashed brightly.
The knife light exploded inch by inch! Zhong Nan, carrying Xiao Yue'er's soul, was hit by a punch and flew backwards into the bloody battlefield.
Boom! A violent explosion resounded!
A bloody sandstorm rose up on the bloody battlefield.
After a long time.
Zhong Nancai staggered to his feet from the huge sunken pit of ruins.
His knife broke, leaving a deep dent on his chest. He coughed up blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.
One punch... Seriously injured! "You didn't die, you are lucky, a native."
Beigong Shengzi said lightly.
There was anger hidden in his eyes.
He attacked but failed to kill anyone, which was a disgrace to his status! His punch was no weaker than that of an out-of-body realm cultivator.
The next moment, his sharp eyes swept around and his violent aura was released.
As he is in the late stage of the Spirit Severing Realm and as the Holy Son of the seventh-level high-level martial arts world, he is almost invincible and can fight even against those in the Out-of-Body Realm.
"Everyone, it's time to take action. Get rid of these people as soon as possible so that we can take the origin of this world seriously. This world... may contain secrets related to the ancient emperors, or even... information leading to the ancient emperors' tombs."
The Holy Son of Beigong stood on the bronze warship, looking extremely handsome and graceful.
He turned his head and looked at the burly man on the bird of prey, the golden boy and jade girl on the crane, and the Holy Son of Qingling who had remained silent after failing to break the formation, and then he spoke slowly.
Hearing the words of Beigong Shengzi.
The burly man on the raptor's back opened his eyes.
The golden boy and the jade girl smiled and urged the crane to spread its wings to release the extremely strong oppression.
The Holy Son of Qingling smiled gently, and his arms became as hard as jade again.
The next moment.
The three of them released their energy one after another.
The aura is not weaker than that of the Saint Beigong in any way, and it crisscrosses outside the Wuhuang Continent.
Feng Yilou's face was cold.
Nie Zhangqing's hair was flying, and he looked a little solemn.
Kong Nanfei, who was beating up a Holy Son, couldn't help but stare.
Facing the powerful aura of top saints such as Beigong Saint.
Ning Zhao, who had already appeared on the bloody battlefield, frowned slightly, and appeared on the battlefield. The Qinglong, who had transformed into a young man, also narrowed his eyes.
However, just as they were about to take action...
A deafening roar.
It made them stunned.
Then, his expression became a little strange.
Boom! The ground of the bloody battlefield exploded.
Smoke and dust swept in.
The dark demonic energy spread everywhere, and the violent energy was like a storm that crushed sand and stones.
Boom, boom, boom! The ground trembled slightly, as if a huge monster was walking towards them.
Everyone on the bloody battlefield was stunned.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
The brilliant golden light is dazzling and eye-catching.
A handsome and majestic golden lion lay across the bloody battlefield, opening its bloody mouth and letting out a violent lion roar.
And on the back of the golden lion...
A figure carrying an axe and shield sat cross-legged, with a powerful aura, unbridled and straight into the sky.
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