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One thousand six hundred and twelve chapters

Dragon Vessel Slaying Saint Monarch!

Even though the holy blood turned into a pouring rain, some people still couldn’t believe that Lin Yun really killed the holy monarch.

This is a sage!

There are two types of martial arts in Shenlong Era, one is humanity and the other is holy way.

When you become a holy monarch, you are no longer a mortal. There is a cloud in Kunlun, and the holy ones are all ants. As long as it is not sanctified, no matter how strong it is, whether it is the pinnacle of life and death, or the star king god pill, it is an ant-like existence.

There is no difference in the eyes of the saint, because the two are not in the same world at all.

Just like ants and elephants, no matter how strong the ant is, the elephant will always be crushed to death at will.

Experts in the Holy Path practice the Holy Origin, master the rules of the Holy Path, refine the Holy Path to communicate with the world, and breathe majestic energy.

The black-clothed holy monarch also showed his powerful strength before, and the major peak masters of the Sword Sect were all hit hard by waving his hands. Those people are the pinnacle of life and death, and some are even semi-sages, but they don’t have any backhand power in front of him.

All one sleeve is flying!

Even Tian Xuanzi was quite shocked, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

His position, the saint, naturally knows how powerful the saint is, even if Lin Yun possesses the supreme holy artifact, summoning the supreme astrology will at most hurt the black saint.

The Supreme Sacred Artifact is very strong!

It was the existence of Kunlun Realm second only to the ten great soldiers, especially the supreme sacrificial artifact in Lin Yun’s hand. It should be an ancient artifact with unimaginable origins.

A great sage possesses the supreme sacred artifact, and can even contend with the emperor realm, and it may not be impossible to inflict heavy damage on it.

Killing the sage is even easier!

But that is the Great Sage, how much power can Lin Yun of the Dragon Vein Realm exert?

Even if you can play a thousandth, even if it is quite enough, how could it be possible to kill the holy monarch.

Therefore, Tian Xuanzi has not worried much, even if he noticed something wrong, he never thought that the black-clothed saint would really fall.

Because this is impossible!

But the scene before him completely overturned him, and the smile on his face that had never completely dissipated, also condensed and stiffened at this moment.

The possibility of that handsome face is gloomy, how is this possible!

Even if Lin Yun is killed right now, it will not be able to recover the loss caused by the fall of a holy monarch, and Tian Xuanzi’s heart is bleeding! !

Obviously this group of people underestimated the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella. This was the supreme sacred artifact that even the Lord of Canglong couldn’t help but admired. It was the ancestor artifact of the Canglong line, the supreme sacred artifact made by the Mo clan.

Also underestimated the Emperor’s Purple Ice God Flame!

If the great emperor was in his heyday, this drop of natal Purple Ice Divine Flame, even the great sage could burn into a pile of residue.

The black-clothed sage ignited his right hand by the purple ice divine flame, and he had never felt it well, and he had to maintain more than half of the holy yuan to suppress this flame. I dare not relax at all, once the distraction flame spreads all over my body, I am afraid that nine lives will not be enough to live.

The flame looked ordinary, but only the black-clothed saint knew how difficult it was.

The emperor played the Dragon and Phoenix Song with the Ninth Stage Sacred Tone. Fortunately, she did not practice the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Classic. Otherwise, this song alone would be able to kill the black-clothed sage with the help of the purple jade god bamboo flute.

Lin Yun fought each other with fate to unlock the three dry bans, and use the power of the sacred dry sage to urge the supreme sacred artifact to re-ban the last time.

The supreme astrology was summoned, and all of this summed up, and finally the Holy King was truly beheaded.

thump!

The rain of blood was still coming down, and Lin Yun suddenly knelt on one knee on a floating boulder, swiping the blue dragon sun and moon umbrella with his right hand and fell off.

Click!

A trace of cracks appeared on the surface of his body. At this moment, the various forces suppressed in his body were completely unable to sustain it.

Previously, he had been struggling to sustain it with his willpower and his will to kill the holy monarch in black.

As soon as the opponent died, the breath suddenly relaxed a little, and the suppressed force in his body instantly ran away.

Huh!

Xiao Bingfeng put down the purple jade god bamboo flute and came to Lin Yun, a trace of distress appeared in his eyes.

“Can’t die.”

Lin Yun wiped his face, squeezing out a smile.

Little Bingfeng did not respond to him, and said without any emotional fluctuations: “Sit down.”

Lin Yun nodded and sat cross-legged.

boom!

Xiao Bingfeng sat behind him, urging strands of cold ice phoenix Yuan to cross into Lin Yun’s body, and within a short while, he saw that Lin Yun’s internal injuries were extremely bad.

The internal organs have been ulcerated, the bones are all cracked, and even the heart is dripping blood, and the blood is burning like magma.

As for the Long Yuan at the Purple Mansion, it has long since dried up, but the magic cauldron is still plundering, and the Nether Flower on the Purple Mansion has long since withered and cannot be suppressed.

After three consecutive releases of the Forbidden Mystic Seal, each time it was too late to digest, the power of the Forbidden Mystic was superimposed.

After three times of stacking, the power of the withered profound knowledge reached an extremely terrifying state, which was completely unable to support Lin Yun’s body.

Lin Yun’s body was like a decayed dead tree at the moment, and even without external force, it would naturally decay and turn into ashes. It’s not that I was injured or severely injured, but the origin of life was severely injured, as if the oil had run out.

Except for the brain and the azure dragon bones, there is no complete organ.

But the Qinglong Divine Bone was also silent, it was overdrawn too much, and fell into a deep sleep.

Little Bingfeng took a breath as she watched, and it was over.

The gods can’t be saved if they come!

This flesh body is no longer useful, the dragon vein realm repeatedly forcibly urges the supreme holy artifact, the foundation of this flesh body has been destroyed.

It looks like a big tree supporting the sky, it looks lush and lush on the surface, but in fact it is full of rotten wormholes.

Little Bingfeng almost fainted immediately, her cold little hands trembling constantly behind Lin Yun.

She bit her lip, her cheek trembling slightly.

“You scumbag…”

Little Bingfeng muttered to himself, tears slipped down silently, and for a moment he was surprisingly calm, with neither sorrow nor pain, nor anger or hatred.

Only endless loneliness filled the depths of her heart, and her heart… died.

There is a kind of pain in this world, pain to the peak, no heart pain again.

“Pour your phoenix essence into the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, and the Lord of the Azure Dragon gave me a drop of the Azure Dragon’s blood, which will not die.” At this moment, Lin Yun’s voice rang in her ears.

Xiao Bingfeng was startled, tears flowed continuously, and cursed: “You bastard, don’t tell me sooner, I was scared to death by you!!”

She is really angry!

“Don’t cry, you are a phoenix, hurry up, I feel that teaching them may not be able to stop Tianxuanzi.” Lin Yun whispered.

“Uh-huh.”

Xiao Bingfeng nodded obediently, and quickly plunged Feng Yuan into the depths of the Azure Dragon’s Divine Bone.

Buzzing!

Countless Feng Yuan went deep into the bones of the gods. Inside the bones of the gods is an extremely huge world with many ancient patterns lingering around.

That was the original god pattern, but these god patterns were also dejected at the moment. At the core of this god pattern, a drop of cyan liquid was still shining.

found it!

Little Bingfeng was overjoyed and quickly injected Feng Yuan into the blood of the Azure Dragon God.

Along with Feng Yuan’s injection, the Azure Dragon’s blood continuously released its majestic vitality, and those cyan energy were injected into the dim and dull god pattern. Before long, the god pattern began to recover, and the silent god keel gradually awakened.

Lin Yun’s body was like an old tree with new shoots, and the rotten internal organs fell off little by little, and new organs bloomed out.

The process was extremely slow, but it came alive after all!

By this time, there is no need for Little Ice Phoenix to do anything, Lin Yun’s physical body will gradually recover, and Canglong Saint’s weight gains vitality.

“You fellow, if the emperor is not here…”

Xiao Bingfeng’s angry eyes were red, and he complained softly, his voice choked, but he couldn’t say the words you died.

After all, not everyone owns Feng Yuan, nor is anyone able to come to him so quickly, a little slower… Lin Yun is really dead.

Lin Yun turned around, looked at the silver-haired, beautifully-looking little ice phoenix, and said, “But you never thought, if you were not there, would I still have such courage? It is because I know you are there that I have the courage. The courage to forget about life and death.”

Xiao Bingfeng was slightly startled when he heard the words, and was stunned by Lin Yun’s words.

“why……”

Little Bingfeng’s silver eyes showed an incomprehensible color, and she had never been trusted so much with her life spanning 100,000 years.

“Because you are a phoenix…”

Lin Yun touched her head and said, “You are the Phoenix Protoss, 36 days and seventy-two mountains, the Supreme Emperor Tutian, I remember.”

“You…you said I’m bragging!”

Little Bingfeng said angrily.

Lin Yun smiled, but now he also thinks it’s bragging.

Little Bingfeng raised his head and glanced at the five saints who were still fighting, and said: “Let’s go, now there is no holy monarch to intervene, you can go.”

“Can’t go…”

Lin Yun shook his head, slowly got up, and said: “Don’t say that I am Yaoguang disciple, this matter started because of me, so I can’t leave it like this. I always have a bad premonition in my heart, you know I have the sky. Saint clothing, if it is really his game against the master, I will never leave.”

Besides, did you leave? Not necessarily.

Even if he could really leave, what would the other brothers do? With Tianxuanzi’s personality, he could do everything.

Xiao Bingfeng hesitated: “This emperor is not saying bad things about Yaoguang, this emperor is worried, what if Yaoguang never comes?”

Lin Yun glanced at her, Xiao Bingfeng didn’t dodge, she did speak ill of Yaoguang again.

Her heart is very small. In this world, she can only pretend to be one person, and she has never avoided it.

Lin Yun looked at her with a calm expression, and said: “Whether it is love, friendship, or mentorship in this world, when you start to worry, you have already lost it. Just like I never worry that you will not come. , If he doesn’t come, he’s definitely trapped in the Ten Thousand Demon Peak. The same is true for my master. If he doesn’t come, there must be a reason why he can’t come.”

“Then I won’t be able to leave anymore. The catastrophe that Tianxuanzi has laid out is for me to block him.”

Xiao Bingfeng paused, and the two looked at each other. She looked at Lin Yun’s pure eyes, and seemed to understand something.

Why can the young man in front of him be killed from the Ninth Day Road, and why can he be favored by Yaoguang? Can Su Ziyao wait for him in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for a year, and let Yue Weiwei gift the bamboo flute to the god of purple jade.

“Well, then don’t leave.”

Little Bingfeng nodded.

Lin Yun looked back and saw that the five great saints in the sky were fighting, and the death of the saints caused Tianxuanzi into a violent move.

But he made several killer moves, which seemed to shake the sky, but after all, he was blocked by the four great sages. The middle-aged beautiful woman played the voice of the great emperor on the ninth grade holy tone. The holy priest Xuangu evolved into a supreme holy figure drawn with the god pattern, and Mu Xuankong and Chen Yu each exerted their sword will to their limits.

The Four Great Sovereigns did not have any reservations, and tried their best to block Tianxuanzi.

“Tian Xuanzi, give up!”

Sovereign Profound Valley said: “Your qualifications, waiting for hundreds of years, who can be your opponent in the barren ancient realm? The four of me are indeed inferior to you, but under our joint efforts, you want to win Lin Yun, there is absolutely no possibility. ”

The other three stared at Tian Xuanzi, and felt great pressure on the latter.

Just now, the terrifying strength caused Mu Xuankong and others to be shocked, and the same holy venerable Tianxuanzi overpowered them too much.

“Let go? Huh…”

A mockery flashed in Tian Xuanzi’s eyes, and the strange purple flower on his shoulder suddenly lifted into the sky, turning into sky-filled petals.

boom!

Each petal was branded with a ray of god pattern, and when the strange flowers flew up, there seemed to be a certain imprisonment in Tianxuanzi’s body that was opened. A terrifying aura raged on him, and Mu Xuankong’s four people suddenly felt shocked, and that aura soon surpassed the Lord.

Sovereign Profound Valley said in astonishment: “You are not the Sovereign…”

While the petals were flying, Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand to grab a petal, and smiled: “Holy Lord? I am no longer there!”

boom!

With a flick of the petals in his hand, Tian Xuan Zijun showed an unprecedented sharpness on his face, and said coldly, “I am the Great Sage Xuantian!”