Chapter 2709 The Will of the Saint

Shura blood thorns burst out from the void, eighty-one Shura blood thorns, lingering with strong evil aura.

These eighty-one Shura blood thorns are all refined from blood peaks, and the amount of evil energy contained in them is so vast that it is unimaginable. Hundreds of thousands of years of evil energy from the Shura battlefield have been condensed into it.

Shura's blood thorn burst out a stream of evil light beams, pouring into the wheel of the 'Heaven Realm', making the wheel more solid and gradually increasing in power. With the influx of evil energy, the stalemate was broken in an instant. Cracks appeared on the body of the golden roc. The cracks spread quickly like spider threads. Finally, the thousand-foot golden roc collapsed instantly. , transformed into

The golden light spots all over the sky fluttered down and finally disappeared into the sky.

"The Dapeng Golden Body is our clan's strongest defense. How could you break through it?" Mr. Jinpeng's two golden vertical pupils shrank like needlepoints, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"I said, I will use your life to repay the revenge of that palm, Mr. Jinpeng!" A chilling voice sounded between heaven and earth.

Mr. Jin Peng stared at Zhuo Bufan's slightly crazy face, full of red blood. For the first time, he finally felt fear. The murderous aura emanating from Zhuo Bufan's body invaded like a real substance, chilling his muscles and bones.

"You dare to kill me? I am a genius from the Jinpeng Clan who has awakened the ancient bloodline. If you kill me, the Jinpeng Clan will never let you go." Jinpeng Langjun said in a trembling voice.

Zhuo Bufan sneered and said: "Mr. Jinpeng, are you also afraid? If it were anyone else, I would not dare to offend your Jinpeng clan, but I am not afraid..."

As Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, his palm pressed down from the void again, making a rumble.

The scarlet 'Tiandao Wheel' rotated rapidly again, pressing down crazily and locking the aura of Mr. Jinpeng, making him unable to avoid it.

There was a trace of panic in many eyes in the sky. In addition to his powerful strength, Mr. Jinpeng's status also made everyone extremely fearful. Therefore, even the arrogant E Scorpion did not dare to anger Mr. Jinpeng.

The Jinpeng tribe is the strongest among the eight ancient tribes, and it is rumored that Mr. Jinpeng has awakened the ancient bloodline. If anyone kills Mr. Jinpeng, it will definitely make the big shots of the Jinpeng tribe go crazy.

Yan Jing and Yan Yu obviously understood this, as the beautiful faces of the two women were pale and without any color.

If Zhuo Bufan really kills Mr. Jinpeng, I am afraid that the Jinpeng clan will kill him at all costs to avenge Mr. Jinpeng.

"Master Zhuo, don't kill him!" Yan Jing's eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she shouted softly.

Yan Jing knew very well that Zhuo Bufan had to kill Mr. Jin Peng just because Mr. Jin Peng slapped him in the stone room.

"My intention to kill Jinpeng Langjun has nothing to do with the Hanbao Clan. I said I would kill him and I will never stop!" Zhuo Bufan said loudly, his voice spreading across the sky, in order to draw a clear line between him and the Hanbao Clan, so as not to implicate the Hanbao Clan. .

The "Tiandao Realm" wheel did not land very fast, but the surrounding space was shattered after being subjected to the pressure of the Dao. Mr. Jin Peng felt that his whole body was stiff, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger, and he could not avoid this incomparable power. one strike.

Mr. Jin Peng opened his eyes wide, and a chill rushed from his toes to Tianling Gai. His whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was bone-chilling cold.

In the face of death, no matter how unruly or unruly a person is, they will feel great terror. "No, you can't kill me!" Mr. Jin Peng's eyes widened and his eyes were about to burst. He roared crazily. Green veins protruded from his forehead and forehead. His body was emitting golden light and golden feathers sprouted from his body. The real body appeared, a

Golden roc bird.

The evil energy contained in the eighty-one Asura blood thorns poured in crazily, and the scarlet roulette crushed it down like a broken bamboo. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes changed, and he saw a black hole in space on the horizon. A broad palm reached out of the void and came directly to the scarlet wheel. He grabbed the scarlet wheel with one palm and pinched it hard, completely turning the scarlet wheel around. The wheel exploded and transformed into a sky full of orangutans

Red mist.

When Mr. Jin Peng saw this, his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, "Ancestor, save me!"

Zhuo Bufan's expression suddenly changed, and he and the thousands of practitioners around him looked up at the black hole that appeared in the sky. An indescribable, but extremely awe-inspiring aura filled the world. That aura made people worship, surrender, and make people worship. People are afraid.

Qiu Fan and Ba Jiming looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

"It's the breath of a saint..." Yan Jing's beauty turned pale.

Unexpectedly, the Jinpeng clan paid so much attention to Mr. Jinpeng that it actually led the leader of the Jinpeng clan to personally take action, transcending the obstacles of time and space, and forcibly saved Mr. Jinpeng with the will of a saint.

You must know that a strong person who has reached sainthood has no desires and desires in his life, and will basically not take any action to deal with the grievances between the younger generations.

Moreover, the ancient demon ruins in Nanxu are rich in demonic energy. The more powerful people enter, the more susceptible they are to the erosion of many demonic energies. What saints care about most is the cultivation of their mental state. Demonic energy can easily have a subtle impact on the state of mind.

"Junior, I don't care about the grudge between Mr. Jinpeng and you, but he is a member of my Jinpeng clan, so you should stop." A vast voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the voice was filled with the strength and indifference of a superior. . Zhuo Bufan's whole body was covered in blood, and he looked quite embarrassed. His black hair also showed a scarlet color, and his eyes were blood-red. He looked up and stared at the black hole in the sky and said: "Jinpeng Langjun wants to kill me over and over again." to death, if he had

I am the one who died today. Just because he is a member of the Jinpeng tribe, and with the protection of a saint like you, I can't kill him? "Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists. Because of the use of the 'Six Paths of Reincarnation', the suppression of the demonic energy became more intense. Cracks appeared in his muscles and bones, and his whole body was covered with hideous wounds. Suddenly, the smile on his lips spread again, and his expression Leng Liedao

: "But I want to bury him today. Even a saint can't stop me. What's more, this is just a ray of your will and can't protect him."

Hearing his words, the sky was filled with silence.

Saints are the pinnacle level experts in the universe, as powerful as the Star Alliance, but there are only three saints.

The will of a saint cannot be underestimated even by those at the peak of the realm lord. What's more, Zhuo Bufan is only at the peak of the realm king. The gap between the two is as huge as a grain of dust and a bright moon.

No one expected that Zhuo Bufan would dare to say such words in the face of the coming of the saint's will... Even Qiu Fan and others turned pale. "Ancestor, kill this guy, he has an ancient soul in him..." Mr. Jin Peng said with stern eyes: "Zhuo Bufan, you are indeed a strong man among the human race. If you want to blame, it is you who offended me, and I There is the Jinpeng clan behind me... This is fate. I, Mr. Jinpeng, will definitely become a saint in the future and will never die in your hands. No matter how hard you struggle, you cannot change this fact."