Their bodies were thousands of feet tall, like a ferocious beast that covered the sky and the sun. At this moment, they beat their chests and roared, and all kinds of laws were born in their bodies. They came towards Jiang Li with roars.
Boom!!
Boom!
The vast and boundless heavens and worlds were completely shattered by the fighting between the saints, and the trillions of heavenly ways and various small worlds suspended in them were completely destroyed.
The fighting between the saints was too terrifying.
If the Heavenly Dao cannot reach the realm of origin.
Then, in such a battle, they will surely die without a burial place.
And it wasn't just them. As the weakest king-level expert present, Jiang Li's blood surged and his face flushed red just by feeling the aura of the saint. He was obviously seriously injured. But even so, he continued to fly away into the void, the Immortal Slaying Gourd behind him constantly dancing. Feeling the saint chasing him, he suddenly roared: "Baby, please turn around!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sword light reappeared.
Furthermore, to avoid being captured by the Ancient Monkey Saint, he tread upon the endless law of slaughter, forcibly taking out a strand of blood given to him by a former Asura warrior, and roared to the heavens, "Asura Clan, if you don't help me now, when will you?"
Boom!!!
In such a critical situation, the vast universe was shaking continuously, and a bloody aura emerged, causing many powerful people present to frown at the same time.
“Who is it??”
There are auspicious beasts who are disgusted. Their bodies are pure and they hate the bloody smell the most. Now that such aura is constantly lingering in the heavens and all worlds, they are constantly feeling irritated and disgusted.
"He's the son of destiny!!"
"The ancestor of the ancient monkey tribe seemed to have forcibly broken into the human defense line, and was tragically slashed by a strong man of the human race. Now his wounds have not healed yet. It was just a sneak attack not long ago, so Saint Qingshui died. His claws could not stretch that long. We reacted, you find more than 180 saints to imprison him, and I will help the Son of Destiny." Bai Ze looked at Kunpeng on the side, used his magical powers to gather a lot of information, and then said slowly.
Hearing this, Kunpeng was overjoyed. He had thought that he and many other saints would surely perish here, but he had never imagined that there was still a glimmer of hope. He immediately nodded and said seriously, "Sister, go ahead. Most of the powerful people of the human race are my acquaintances. I will help them seal the ancestor of the ancient monkey clan!"
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