Chapter 1694 The Holy Way Is Revived!

hum!

Zhan Shan began to tremble violently at this moment, and mysterious runes flew out of it, dazzling like flying fairy lights, all of which were integrated into Fantianyin, making Fantianyin's aura start to skyrocket terrifyingly stand up.

At this moment, the entire Zhanshan Mountain became crystal clear and bright, like glass, and the mysterious power was revived, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​laws!

Ling Xiao's body was shrouded in fiery fire, and the infinite true meaning of the Dao seemed to be integrated into his body at this moment. His eyes were extremely bright and dazzling, and he raised the vast Fantian Seal and smashed it directly at Huangtai!

"Holy path resonance? Not good!"

Huang Tai's complexion changed drastically, as if he saw a certain scene a million years ago, and his calm heart trembled violently, and he felt a monstrous murderous intent enveloping him.

Millions of years ago, that peerless figure was holding the Pantian seal, and fought against all the saints, and even beheaded many saints, causing them to fight bloody battles on the mountain. In that battle, the sky fell and the earth fell, and the battle mountain was dyed red.

At that time, Huang Tai was only a young boy, but the peerless and invincible demeanor of that figure was deeply engraved in his heart.

But now, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to overlap with that figure.

"Open it for me!"

The terrifying holy prestige erupted from Huangtai's body, and the light above his head was shining brightly, as if there were two bright suns floating, a thunder dao fruit, a flame dao fruit, intertwined with each other to form a powerful enchantment of the holy way.

At the same time, there was a flash of light in Huangtai's palm, and a crimson cauldron appeared, exuding majestic holy light, and smashed towards Fantianyin!

"Huangtai's Huangji tripod has been taken out? He is going to do his best!"

There was a hint of shock in someone's eyes, and the two Dao fruits all appeared, which stimulated the Huangji cauldron. Huangtai seemed to be facing a big enemy at this moment, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"Long Aotian has resonated with the Holy Dao. That is the seal of the saints. It seems that the saints are urging the Fantian Seal. How can Huangtai not be afraid? Have you forgotten the Chilong God of War a million years ago? ?”

An old man with white beard and hair and wearing a black Taoist robe sighed softly.

"It's... the Lord of the Underworld, see the Lord of the Palace!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked. This old man with white beard and hair was Cheng Changkong, the master of Yin Temple, Cheng Ying's father, and also a saint patriarch. He was shocked.

But everyone was immediately attracted by the meaning of Cheng Chang's empty words. The Chilong God of War a million years ago was holding the Fantian Seal, which aroused the resonance of the Holy Dao, and then bombarded and killed the saints, shocking the entire God Realm!

Click!

The void suddenly shattered.

The endless void turbulence trembled, making the four directions of the world scream violently, and the power of the extreme way contained in Fan Tianyin seemed to have recovered, and hit the Huangji cauldron, causing the Huangji cauldron to tremble violently, and runes exploded one after another. Open, flames and thunder intertwined, setting off a terrifying storm of divine light!

boom!

The Huangji Cauldron flew straight out, the light became extremely dim, and Huang Tai trembled all over his body, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became sluggish!

Everyone is petrified.

Who is that? The Supreme Elder of the Jiuzhong Emperor Que, the alchemy sage, Huangtai was injured by Ling Xiao!

Everyone felt a little unreal, and everything in front of them was too shocking.

Ling Xiao, who was in the Divine King Realm, wounded Huang Tai with the Fantian Seal in his hand, and accomplished a feat that no one could even imagine!

This can be said to be a miracle!

"This kid... is still too impulsive!"

Liu Wenzheng cursed with a smile, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, his face was full of unconcealable pride.

"Old guy, stop pretending, aren't you very proud? My brother gave you such a big face in the Battle Hall, can you give me your Sacred Heart Grass?"

The black donkey licked his face and moved closer, staring at Liu Wenzheng.

"roll!"

Liu Wenzheng's smile faltered,

Immediately, he felt a black line on his forehead. The black donkey's mouth was too cheap, and he kicked the black donkey Hei away.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, you are stingy!"

The black donkey rolled a few times, stood up from the ground, and muttered softly.

Everyone is very excited.

All the disciples and elders in the Temple of War were cheering for this moment. Thinking about what Ling Xiao said before, it turned out that it was not arrogance, but self-confidence. Ling Xiao wanted to use this battle to tell everyone.

Anyone who offends the War God Temple, even a saint will have to pay the price!

boom!

Huangtai's body was full of divine light, he breathed out heavenly essence, exuded the power of wind and thunder, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly, and the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, there was a hint of heartache in his eyes. The Huangji Cauldron was fundamentally damaged by Fan Tianyin this time. Although they were both perfect holy treasures, Fan Tianyin and Huangji Cauldron were naturally different.

To restore the Huangjiding to its original state, Huangtai would have to spend hundreds of years to cultivate it with painstaking efforts.

This time, Huangtai was not only disgraced, but even Huangjiding was severely injured, it can be said that it was a loss to his grandma's family!

"Hahaha...Fan Tianyin...Sacred Dao Resonance, good! Very good! Long Aotian, I remember you! Lord God of War, I bid farewell!"

Huang Tai smiled angrily, his eyes were extremely gloomy, showing a trace of undisguised murderous intent, then he gave the God of War in white a cold look, rolled up his sleeves, and left the Temple of God of War with Huang Yu and Huang Wudao.

He has no face to stay here any longer. The dignified sage was actually injured by a kid in the God King Realm. If word spread, Huangtai might lose all his face.

The God of War in white clothes had a calm and deep gaze, and he glanced at Huangtai lightly, with a trace of coldness in his gaze.

But Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and others all had extremely ugly faces, like eggplants beaten by frost, their hearts were full of unwillingness, but they were helpless.

They knew that, as Lei Qianjue had expected, this battle had brought Ling Xiao's prestige in the Temple of War God to a peak, and he would probably become the Lord of the Temple of War in a logical way.

They don't even have the ability to stop it.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, three powerful auras came across the sky, and soon came to Zhan Mountain, standing in front of Ling Xiao.

They were two men and a woman, both men were in their twenties, one was wearing a red robe and the other was wearing a black armor, they were tall and handsome, both of them had reached rank seven The semi-holy realm!

And that woman was wearing a white dress, with an extraordinary and elegant temperament, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and her flawless face looked graceful and majestic, with a unique and independent temperament.

Her pair of eyes are sky blue, as bright as jewels, and her gaze is full of curiosity when she looks at Ling Xiao.

Especially her cultivation base has reached the realm of rank eight and a half saint!

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