Chapter 1,767 Semi-Saint Joins Hands

"Master Xuanyuan, this is the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill refined by Xiao Chen!" Mu Yunshan also ducked down and hurriedly took out the pill and handed it over with a solemn look on his face. Xiaoyao Tiansha was seriously injured and he did not dare to neglect it.

"Thank you." Xuanyuan Wuji nodded slightly, glanced at Mu Yunshan, thanked him, and gave Xiaoyao Tiansha the pill.

It's just that Xiaoyao Tiansha is in the realm of quasi-sage, and the power of the ninth-grade pill may not be able to restore Xiaoyao Tiansha's injuries!

After reaching the quasi-sage level, elixirs basically have no effect. Even powerful elixirs have the same result.

"Don't worry. Although the head of the Xiaoyao family was seriously injured, with his cultivation in the quasi-sage realm, it is not that easy to die." Yan Mo sneered lightly, holding his hands on his chest, staring at him with a mixture of evil and cold arrogance. Watching Xuanyuan Wuji, always waiting for Xuanyuan Wuji to take action.

After beating Xiaoyao Tiansha to serious injuries and still making sarcastic remarks here, everyone was so angry that their lungs exploded. Everyone gnashed their teeth and glared fiercely at the Balrog high in the sky, but they never dared to take action.

Yan Mo seemed to enjoy these angry glances, and the evil smile on his face became a little more evil. He smiled slightly and said: "Your eyes are full of fear and anger, but you can't do anything to me. I I like your eyes."

"Fire Demon, enough is enough. You have now become the strongest being in the God Realm, so why do you need to be so aggressive?" Mu Zhongshan sighed, shook his head and said helplessly.

When Yan Mo heard this, he frowned slightly, glanced at the Mountain of Death with disdain, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a trace of anger: "Aggressive? President Death, I just want to find what I lost, let me The person who brought shame to me will just pay the price, what do you mean by that?"

"Strong words, it was just you who humiliated yourself in the first place. It was you who challenged Young Master Xiaoyao." Mu Zhongshan shook his head helplessly again.

Balrog's brows furrowed again, and a chilling murderous aura flashed in his eyes, making people unable to help but swallow a gulp of saliva.

"No matter what happens, my affairs have nothing to do with your auction. Since I have no grudges against the auction, I won't argue with you. But if you want to get involved, I don't care. If you want to die, just come." ." Yan Mo said coldly, and glanced at Death Mountain with fierce eyes.

There was nothing wrong with Death Mountain, but Ye Heifeng, Yun Xingchen and others behind him were frightened by the cold and terrifying eyes of the Balrog and trembled a few times.

Mu Zhongshan sighed, shook his head helplessly, did not refute, and continued to remain silent.

Although Balrog is arrogant and arrogant, and likes to enjoy a condescending sense of achievement, he is also a person with clear grudges. The Auction House has no enmity with him. As long as the Auction House does not interfere,

He didn't bother to deal with the auction either.

"Shibo, how is my father's injury?" Xiaoyao Huanyu asked anxiously. Looking at Xiaoyao Tiansha who had his eyes closed to heal his injuries and his face was pale, Xiaoyao Huanyu's heart was bleeding, and his hatred for the Balrog had penetrated into his bones.

Xuanyuan Wuji sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and said bitterly: "The injury is very serious, and brother Xiao Chen's elixir is not very effective."

Xuanyuan Moyuan also shook his head helplessly and said: "If your cultivation reaches the realm of quasi-sage, even the ninth-grade elixir will not be able to play any role."

When Xuanyuan Ziyan heard this, his face froze and he was a little at a loss: "What should I do? My father's cultivation level is comparable to that of Shi Bo. Even Shi Bo cannot defeat him. How can father alone defeat the Balrog?"

In Xuanyuan Ziyan's opinion, Xiao Chen's refined ninth-grade elixir could help Xiaoyao Tiansha recover quickly from his injuries. Not to mention recovery, it could restore the fourth or fifth levels, at least connect with Xuanyuan Wuji. He used his hands to deal with the Balrog, but now Xiaoyao Tiansha's injuries were difficult to recover from, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Xiaoyao Yechen frowned, shook his head helplessly and said: "The Balrog can easily seriously injure the master of the family. This person's strength is extraordinary. In the battle just now, he may not have used his full strength."

"Even if he didn't use all his strength, it should have consumed a lot of his divine energy. Maybe the Xuanyuan family leader has a chance to compete with him." Mu Yunshan solemnly guessed, but he was not sure. After all, the current Balrog is too powerful. fear.

"I'll give it a try." Xuanyuan Wuji sighed and said helplessly, now he has no choice. No one can stop the Balrog except him.

As the saying goes, if he doesn't go to hell, who will? Then let him go to hell.

Looking at Xuanyuan Wuji's helpless look, it was easy for everyone to see that Xuanyuan Wuji was not sure about dealing with the Yan Mo who had already fought with Xiaoyao Tiansha. Even though Yan Mo had consumed a lot of power, he still had no confidence in his heart.

Half an hour later, after a fierce battle, under the horrified and disbelieving eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Wuji was also defeated, and his injuries were more serious than Xiaoyao Tiansha, almost causing his soul to shatter.

And this is only when Yan Mo has mastered his strength, otherwise Xuanyuan Wuji would be dead.

The heads of the two aristocratic families were both seriously injured by the flame demon. The two guardians and the elders tried their best to use their divine energy to heal the two people. After all, the ninth-grade pill was of no use.

The powerful men of the two major families were now in panic. They all looked pale and weak, and their whole bodies were trembling. They looked at the Balrog as if they were looking at monsters.

Yan Mo had his hands on his chest, looking arrogant, with a dangerous evil smile on his face. His trembling eyes glanced at Zhuge Zhengfeng and the others, and said with a faint evil smile: "The two family heads have been defeated. Just now I I have already said that I will give you a chance to fight. Now that they have lost, it is your turn now, the semi-saints, so you can come together."

There are not many strong Half-Saints, but there are also quite a few. The guardian elders of the two major aristocratic families have already advanced to the level of Half-Saints, so there are eight Half-Saints. Adding Xuanyuan Ziyan, Hun Tianhu and Emperor Hun, there are eleven people. many.

Although Guitu and the others previously had the ninth-grade Qianling Seven-Colored Mysterious Pill refined by Xiao Chen, they had not been able to break through to the semi-saint level in just two years of training.

With the help of the powerful ninth-grade elixir, he has not been able to break through after two years of practice. It can be seen that it is not easy to break through the realm of a semi-saint.

"Phew, the injuries have finally stabilized." Xiaoyao Ye and others breathed a sigh of relief. The two seriously injured family heads, after they worked together to input divine energy to heal their injuries, their injuries finally stabilized, but it still took time to heal.

"It's a complete waste of time." Yan Mo glanced disdainfully at the people below who were healing the two family heads, and said with a faint evil smile, but at this moment, his dark and evil eyes showed a flash of murderous intent that was difficult to detect. It seems that he has no intention of letting these people go.

"Both the two quasi-saint family heads were defeated by the Balrog. With our eleven semi-saints joining hands, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to take action." Hun Tianhu whispered, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Emperor Hun, as if he was thinking Let Emperor Hun think of a way.

How could Emperor Hun not know what Hun Tianhu meant? But in the face of such a terrifying enemy, is this method really useful?

Emperor Hun's face was solemn, his brows furrowed, and he was silent for a long time. Then he slowly said: "We have no chance of winning even with our hands, but if we use the method we used to deal with Wu Yan, we may be able to cause some damage to the Balrog."

"It's okay to deal with half-saints, but this method won't work against quasi-saints." Xuanyuan Moyuan stepped forward and shook his head. His expression was very solemn, as if he was very sure that the combined power of eleven half-saints could not deal with the Balrog.

"If I had known that the Balrog had such terrifying power, I should have allowed my father and Shibo to join forces, otherwise we would not have ended up in such an embarrassing and dangerous situation." Xuanyuan Ziyan gritted his teeth and said angrily, but it was a pity that it was too late now, even if it was too late, I am afraid that the two family heads will not join hands to deal with a junior. As the family heads, their self-esteem is naturally strong.

Xuanyuan Hanshan and the others shook their heads helplessly and smiled bitterly. Didn't they think so? But who would have known that the Balrog could be so powerful.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? I have given you enough time. If you don't take action, I will take action. If you are scared, you can ask the auction house to support you. There are five powerful Half-Saints over there." "Go up," Yan Mo said with a slightly impatient smile, his face becoming much colder.

"This brat is so arrogant and lawless!" Jiuyang said angrily, his face darkened, and he really had the urge to take action to crush the Balrog.

"Let's do it, we have no other choice." Hun Tianhu also showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Buzz!"

"Consumption of his power!" Emperor Hun whispered, and the divine energy in his body was the first to activate. The bright golden light flashed, and the power of destruction spurted out. The momentum increased greatly. Hun Tianhu and the two great family half-saints activated the divine energy one after another. , the divine space was once again devastated by waves of destructive power.

"Very good, come on." Seeing Emperor Hun and others using their strength, Balrog's mouth curved in a dangerous arc, with a hint of cunning, he waved his hand and said with a playful smile.

"Boohoo!"

The eleven powerful Half-Saints took action together, with majestic momentum, and bravely rushed towards the Balrog high in the sky. The cold murderous aura emanated from the eleven Half-Saints.

"Yunshan, do we want to take action?" Gui Tu asked through gritted teeth as his face was embarrassed, his veins bulging.

Hearing this, Mu Yunshan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "The gap in realm is too big. No matter how many of us there are, it will only be a disservice and will not bring any help to Emperor Soul and the others."

"Space penetration!" Like an explosion, Emperor Soul shouted in his heart and suddenly punched into the void.

However, this time the Emperor Soul's attack did not appear out of thin air around the Balrog like before. The attack of this punch had no effect at all.

"Unable to perform a space-penetrating attack, the space was shattered by the Balrog's energy without even a chance to condense." Emperor Soul's expression changed, and he was once again stunned by the terrifying Balrog.

"Disperse! Attack in turn!" Xuanyuan Moyuan shouted, and the eleven Half-Saints dispersed around the Balrog and launched attacks one after another. ,

"If you also lose, I will kill you one by one!" The demon's originally faint evil smile suddenly revealed a ferocious smile, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, and murderous intent filled the air at this moment.