Chapter 755 The Power of the Oracle Fu Zhao

"The sword ancestor is old. He was seriously injured tens of thousands of epochs ago, and he can't heal until now. He is no longer worthy of occupying the position of saint. He should give way for the record of the holy world."

The majestic business is still there, and it is not concealed at all, but it has been wrapped by an invisible air film in the field including the outside of the Sword Palace and everyone, unable to let out the slightest sound, and can't even see the scene.

"This is unscrupulous, completely tearing the skin off." The sloppy old man clicked his tongue instead, and walked towards the black sword palace step by step. As he walked in, the black domain on his body completely merged with the sword palace. Gradually, sloppy The old Taoist lost his figure and completely merged into the Sword Palace. He actually merged with the Sword Palace. The previously distinct black domain completely merged. The black Sword Palace seemed to have lost the suppression of Fu Zhao. Twirling and spinning, the original black luster disappeared, and it became back to nature, just an ordinary black palace.

"Sloppy old man!"

All the saints who saw this scene knew the identity of the sloppy old man, who was actually the incarnation of the Black Sword Palace.

"Issuing the killing order, killing the rebels headed by Xiangong, and blocking the caster, all of them are guilty of the same crime, the holy order is issued!"

A ray of light that is hotter than the golden Fu Zhao radiated, completely filling it and the side space. From the outside, the area of ​​the Sword Palace at this time has been wrapped in a blood-red film. From a distance, A killing token can be seen hovering high in the sky, and the saint's aura deters this outsider and all those who dare to approach, but unlike before, the voices of the people from the Immortal Temple radiate out with the appearance of the holy decree.

"What's going on, what rebels?"

"It turned out to be a killing order. Only saints are qualified to issue orders, and the Immortal Palace has made all-out efforts."

"The gate of the holy world is closed!"

The holy world has blocked all the exits of the holy world when the killing order is opened, and even the celestial phenomena in the sky that can be seen by the mortals on the ground have disappeared. In the hearts of many forces, the impression of the holy world is disappearing very quickly. The faces of some sensitive fungi changed drastically, and they took out the precious heavenly jade, and began to record all the things they knew about the holy world on it. Before the memory was about to disappear, on the heavenly jade, they thoughtfully carved their names.

"Story of the Meteor!"

Compilation, the next moment, all the memories of the holy world disappeared in memory, and the vast holy power in the holy world has become so intense that it is unimaginable. Although all the scenes from above are just phantoms, even so, the surging holy world Yuan Qi was still watched by everyone, and everyone looked at what happened in front of them with anxiety and shock.

The bright red killing order shrouded the Sword Palace and the Immortal Palace, looking like the most miserable ghost.

In the killing order, black battle castles appeared in the blocked space one by one, and the breath of cold killing radiated in this space. The law enforcers of the fairy temple in battle armor on the battle castles also looked at the king coldly. Promote others.

"Execution order, kill!"

"Kill!" The sound shook the sky, and the battle castle rushed like a giant beast.

The sun-like halo exploded, and the young Taoist was directly surrounded by more than half of the battle castles, and the domain surrounding the Sword Palace had to be withdrawn, forming a golden world around him.

"No. 9, Dao Fei, leave all these to me. You must smash the layer of golden talisman as soon as possible, open the killing order, and call all the holy sons of the Sword Palace, so that the Sword Palace will have a chance of survival."

Han Daofei was once again shrouded in a layer of icy cold, and he turned into an ice sword and shot straight at the golden Fu Zhao above his head.

Wang Sheng has been watching quietly. Seeing everything that happened suddenly before him, he never thought that the Immortal Palace aimed at him at the beginning was actually aimed at the Sword Palace and even the Sword Ancestor who seemed to be a saint. Instead, he became an insignificant little man. object.

The golden talisman was fused with a series of eight talisman signs, and it has become an oracle. The heavy majesty spread out, and a layer of shackles was forcibly added to the heart belonging to the realm of the real king, and it felt like the world was suppressed.

If there is anything that stands out in this world, it must be the golden talisman that seems to be slowly descending.

boom!

The ice sword collided with Fu Zhao, and the ice sword suddenly shattered, cracks appeared in the ice and snow world, the inner cold road was bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth, his face paled backwards, and when he retreated halfway, he rushed up again, the majesty of the emperor burst out around him, to that When the golden talisman lighted up slightly, it bounced her body downwards, and she fell straight down. A majestic emperor in the universe is also a majestic fungus in this holy world, a person under a saint. The peak powerhouse was shot down without any resistance under this so-called oracle.

"Hey, Daofei, you go down here, and leave this place to No. 9 and the Sword Palace." The owner of the Sword Palace, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly spoke, his voice was a little downcast, as if he had already know what.

Han Daofei bit his lips and teeth lightly, looked at Jiangong with a pale face, turned his body upside down and flew down, and at the same time the sound transmission came to Wang Sheng's ear.

"No. 9, for some reason, I always feel that you are mysterious and unpredictable. If you can, please do it. This is what I want to change. I hope the Sword Palace can be preserved."

This Han Daofei's tone actually revealed pessimism, as if he had seen something early on, just like the Lord of the Sword Palace.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, his huge body stepped in the void, and then he opened his mouth to the golden Fu Zhao and roared.

"Dragon Roar!"

The moves he summed up from the proof of the emperor were not for other purposes, but to fully release his own strength. Every move is the most suitable for him, and it cannot be spread. The strength of Long Roar is also growing with the body The strength increases and continues to increase.

With a roar, the light became dim, and cracks appeared in the air. Wisps of black luster seemed to represent ominous. In this dark space, strong energy was bred.

Wang Sheng put his hands into four fingers facing each other to form a square, "Sifang seal!"

As soon as the seal was issued, the contained energy completely exploded, bringing space fragments to the golden Fu Zhao.

A large piece of space turbulence was formed under the golden Fuzhao, and the golden Fuzhao floated slowly, as if affected by the space turbulence, but the next moment, a majestic voice came from above Fuzhao.

"Under the saint, all are ants! Suppress!" A touch of golden brilliance was shot out by Fu Zhao, and when it came into contact with the turbulent flow of space, it passed through, defeated and even shot towards the earth from a distance, rippling away, and almost everyone moved It took a beat to recover.

"town!"

Responding to this voice was also an ice-cold voice, a golden light shot out from Wang Sheng's hand, rapidly enlarged in the air, and became a huge palace formed by countless sky-shattering seals, and then ruthlessly suppressed the golden Fu Zhao At this moment, the Fantian seal and the golden Fu Zhao actually looked evenly matched.