Chapter 739 Delay
Chapter 741 Delay
"Old Jian, you just said that I am the destined person, but you also saw the scene outside."
"Can I defeat such an invincible golden-winged roc?" Ye Xiaoyao was a little confused.
Hearing Ye Xiaoyao's words, Lao Jian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You think too highly of yourself, and I didn't ask you to kill him."
"According to the information from the Presbyterian Council, the golden-winged roc came in a clone. Even if he has the means to reach the sky, he can only stay in this world for a few hundred years."
"No matter what the human race's situation is, it will be over if you endure it." Lao Jian said in Ye Xiaoyao's heart.
"Hundreds of years, the world of immortality has been occupied by demons for such a long time." Ye Xiaoyao was a little panicked.
"You are overthinking. Humans are not as fragile as you think."
"The elder of the Presbyterian Church will definitely leave behind a back-up before he ascends, so your task is to find a safe place, practice in seclusion for hundreds of years, and then come out."
"That's the time that belongs to you." Lao Jian said.
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyao nodded.
"It's a pity that we have tried every means to contact the great master of weapon refining." Ye Xiaoyao sighed and said.
"It's okay, take your time, it's just a fairy sword. There will always be a chance to get it." Lao Jian said comfortingly.
Ye Xiaoyao stood up and planned to go to the Affairs Hall of the Presbyterian Church Headquarters to pick up a few tasks.
After hard work, he is now considered a semi-core member of the Presbyterian Church.
You are eligible to exchange your contribution points for immortal weapons, but the points required are so huge that it would take thousands of years to accumulate them bit by bit.
Linsen Fairy City, at the passage between the two realms, a giant blade condensed by the Five Elements Spirit Realm stretches across the sky.
The giant blade was still stained with traces of demon blood.
Zhan Ling held a huge lion head in his hand and stared at the passage between the two worlds with murderous intent.
"Originally, your family can live for a while longer, but if you commit suicide, you can't blame your fate."
Zhan Ling led a team of puppets into the passage between the two realms.
Along the way, the war spirit was completely killed. Eight demon masters died under his giant blade, and countless demon clans below the demon master were killed.
Every time he arrived in front of a holy city, Zhan Ling would use the Five Elements Spiritual Domain to condense the east wind's magical power to wash the ground.
With this set of skills alone, the only ones left are the demons who are stronger than the combined stage and above, but these are all scum to Ling Zhan.
With a murderous aura on his face, he rushed in and was killed indiscriminately.
He also broke through the bottlenecks encountered in cultivation.
Outside the Holy City of the Holy Lion Clan, a five-color spiritual sea suddenly appeared, and the huge five-element spiritual energy was slowly condensing.
Dongfeng missiles are taking shape one after another.
Zhan Ling looked at this holy city of the Holy Lion Clan with evil eyes.
"Revenge is still interesting." Zhan Ling said with a smile.
Just then, Grape's voice sounded.
"Elder Ling Zhan, don't kill all the holy lions and leave a thousand for reproduction."
"The master once said that the Holy Lions are good-looking and suitable for riding."
"Suppressing the two demon masters of the holy lion clan, there are two palace lions missing at the entrance to the Yinling Gate."
After hearing Putao's words, Zhanling waved his hand and dispersed half of the Dongfeng missiles.
Then I thought about it and dispersed half of it.
"Since the Great Elder has given instructions, let's leave some seeds for the Holy Lion Clan."
Zhan Ling formed a seal with his hands, and three Dongfeng missiles, pulling long tail flames, bombed towards the Holy City of the Holy Lion Clan.
"It's a pity that guy Xu Gang didn't come, otherwise he would have exploded."
As three mushroom clouds rose up from the Holy City of the Holy Lion Clan in the distance, Zhanling grinned and led the puppets to kill them.
Outside the Presbyterian Church headquarters, Tian Lugui appeared again with the golden-winged roc.
"I thought about it, you are all people with integrity, and the only thing I can do is give you a decent death."
The true form of the Golden-winged Dapeng came out and grabbed an elder with a serial number in one claw.
It was Duanshan who was going to die first that day.
"Elder Mingkong, I'll take the first step." There was a look of determination in Duanshan's eyes.
Finally, he exploded with all his original power and displayed his most powerful magical power.
A giant ax containing all the original power of Broken Mountain condensed in the sky.
The Dao sutra flashing on the giant axe, and the word "hyphenation" appeared on the surface of the giant axe, as if it could cut off all the immortal mountains in the world.
The golden-winged roc holding the broken mountain looked seriously at the giant ax on his head. He felt a hint of danger from the giant axe.
But just a trace.
The giant ax struck down heavily with the power of the sky, as if the golden-winged roc was the mountain beneath the axe.
"Peng!!"
The golden-winged roc raised its wings to block, but the giant ax only broke a few feathers on the giant wings.
"Yes, it can hurt me." The golden-winged roc said calmly, and then gently grasped it with its giant claws.
The broken mountain turned into a mass of blood mist.
"That's it for today, we will continue tomorrow." The golden-winged roc transformed into a human form and returned to the palace.
He admired the expressions of the invincible venerables of the Presbyterian Church and was very satisfied.
When the Supreme Being was around, the Golden-winged Dapeng hated the winning expressions on the faces of the group of elders.
How proud and indifferent you were before, now I want you to be desperate and frightened.
Mingkong returned to the Presbyterian Church headquarters with everyone and pure-blood Qilin.
Everyone's face was ashen, and now the situation of the human race has fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage.
But they, the top invincible sages of the human race, were stared at by the golden-winged roc.
As long as the Elders Council dares to go to the human race to support the Venerable, the demon clan's Golden-winged Dapeng will dare to launch a general attack on the headquarters of the Presbyterian Council.
If it weren't for the words given by Xu Fan, the Presbyterian Church might have been completely in a dilemma.
Are those fairy cities of the human race important? They are important.
But the Presbyterian Church headquarters is more important, containing almost half of the human race’s heritage.
If it is obtained by the demon clan, it will be completely out of reach.
"Tomorrow, put the sword array puppet sent by the Grand Master on top. With the help of the sword array, we may have fewer casualties and the delay will be longer." Mingkong said.
Everyone nodded, indicating that this was the only way.
At this time, they couldn't help but think of the Shangzun. In the past, they only knew that the Shangzun was powerful and unpredictable, but the specific extent of his power was really unclear.
But until they faced the golden-winged roc these days, they admired the former Supreme Being even more.
It's really admirable that he can still have the upper hand against such an opponent.
How strong a person is can be seen by looking at his opponent.
"Then we must protect the sword array puppet, a set of nine fairy swords, and thousands of Taoist spirit swords. Of course it is a big deal." A serial number elder exclaimed. In his eyes, the configuration of the sword array puppet is already considered a masterpiece. Trench is inhumane.
"That's natural. When the time comes, let the pure-blooded Qilin take over the battle."
"I hope this can last a while longer," Mingkong said.
At this time, Hidden Spirit Island is in the accelerated small world.
Xu Fan is practicing hard, with all kinds of mysterious Dao scriptures floating around him, and countless five elements of original spiritual energy and fairy spirit floating around him for consumption in cultivation.