Wang Zesheng’s black domain expanded like the abyss of the universe, terrifying, deep, and shocking even the True Saints.
At the end of the infinite void, the Mechanical Tengu muttered to himself, "It really looks like a top villain has appeared. It looks like the emergence of a great demon."
Its voice was unclear, and most of it was swallowed back into its throat for fear of being heard.
In the battlefield of the highest spiritual world, the scene above Wang Zesheng's head was completely different from the black area near him. The knife and prayer wheel were extremely sacred.
Accompanied by gorgeous ripples falling.
The four saints quickly used forbidden magic to fight against the extremely intimidating man in front of them.
Their bodies were tense and they felt that they were trapped in the most dangerous situation. If they were not careful, they might be doomed.
Endless imperial patterns intertwined, and between the two opposing parties, it was as if a dam had burst across the starry sea in the universe; and then the stars in the sky seemed to be ignited.
In an instant, the supreme rules collided and turned one after another, and the waves crashed against the shore.
puff!
Blood splattered on Paper Saint Miaozhen's shoulder, a large piece of her contraband-grade armor was broken, her left shoulder was pierced, and her shoulder blade was split into four or five pieces.
Directly opposite, above Wang Zesheng's head, a black long sword was moving the prayer wheel, and the holy light flying out from it was indestructible.
It carries the true meaning of nine destructions and rebirths, and it can break dozens of spells of the Four Saints!
The holy patterns protecting the Paper Saint were torn apart one after another by the sacred light in the Sutra Wheel. With a crackling sound, the phoenix crown on her head made of the Wanfa Stone was cut into pieces, with a large piece missing.
In an instant, the black hair of Paper Saint Miaozhen fell off and a clump of it was cut off. At the same time, blood appeared on her head; she was injured by the dazzling light of the prayer wheel.
She was deeply terrified and felt a sharp pain in her parietal bones. She was almost broken by the mere touch of the beam of light.
She was wounded repeatedly, her long black hair was stained with blood and fell to the ground, her left shoulder was broken, and half of her body was covered in blood.
In fact, the other three saints were also attacked indiscriminately, and some were hurt more seriously than her.
For example, Tattooed Saint, he was the target of special attention. In his ears, there was a grand sound of chanting. He saw the mysterious man expanding infinitely, huge and boundless, looking down at him.
At this moment, he felt that he had become insignificant. The man opposite him seemed to be able to break through the sea of stars in the universe. He looked down at him, a true saint, as if he was looking at a moth.
boom!
In his eyes, although the man opposite him did not move, the powerful holy light that burst out from the collision between the prayer wheel and the long sword was like an extraordinary change, as if it was destroying the world, sweeping over.
The child hole of Yanqing, the Saint of the Tattoo Palace, shrank rapidly, and the 24 tattoo sky pictures he cast were all shattered by the beam of light that rushed out of the sutra cylinder, and the magic light curtain was also torn open.
Blood rushed into the sky, and the left part of Yan Qing's body disappeared. The main body seemed to be split in half, with half of his body being chopped off and he was seriously injured.
At once, the four true saints were bleeding at the same time. Their real bodies were all injured, and their holy blood dyed the place red.
Their hearts skipped a beat. Now they were certain that this man had the ability to make it onto the top half of the kill list.
The True Saints of the Four Religions felt as if they were facing an unparalleled demon king who had disappeared for centuries and had just broken free from his seal. Their hearts were extremely heavy as they had to go through a life-and-death calamity.
Now, they can only hope that the supreme beings behind them will notice something and come over quickly, otherwise, one of them will definitely die.
Wang Zesheng recited the "Nine Destructions and Rebirth Sutra", with holy light shining on his head and the knife turning the prayer wheel. The brilliant light was purifying the highest spiritual world.
However, in the eyes of the opponents, it was a scripture of death, which was so captivating that even the True Saints felt tormented, and the ripples that appeared one after another threatened their lives.
Paper Saint Miaozhen holds a forbidden item - a holy sword. The texture of the imperial sword is vast and boundless, merging with the extraordinary origin fire beside her. She seems to be waving the source of mythology, carrying the supreme holy power, and slashing forward.
The sutra wheel and the long sword resonated with each other, and both rotated at the same time. In an instant, the sword light swooped down with one scripture after another, roaring in the air.
With a hissing sound, the holy sword in the Paper Saint's hand shook violently, and then there was a crackling sound, and then the fire fused to the sword body exploded with a bang.
Then the contraband item was broken into pieces and destroyed.
Wang Zesheng walked forward. At this moment, the sutra wheel materialized and several volumes of scriptures automatically floated out. Each volume showed the whole process of his nine extinctions and rebirth.
The knife, the sutra, and the scriptures were all floating, shining brightly, and then became more and more intense, shining forward and making the bodies of the Four Saints seem weak and dim, as if they were about to become hazy and transparent.
The four saints gasped in shock, their hairs standing on end. The mysterious opponent in front of them seemed to be in nirvana, walking out from a decayed land, improving himself, getting stronger, and seemingly unstoppable.
But now, they can't escape even if they want to. Anyone who dares to retreat will become the weakest link and will collapse from there.
"He should be able to sense it soon. Strong reinforcements are coming. The people in the first half of the kill list can deal with him." Their spiritual lights resonated.
They have no choice but to remain firm in their faith and wait for changes and turning points.
"when!"
The bell waves were deafening, and the longbow in the hands of the innocent Saint Shichuan became
It took on its second form, becoming a giant bell engraved with dense runes, various innate creatures, and images of the true bodies of deceased old saints. He urged the object to blast forward.
During this period, he was also evolving the time scroll, solidifying the higher spiritual world, and coordinating with various time laws.
Guixu True Saint even sacrificed a sky full of sand, each grain of sand was a world, and then the endless void continued to collide, and the shadows of the corrupt universe emerged one after another.
He is interpreting the highest mystery of the laws of space.
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