Chapter 498: Crush~! ! ．

"boom!"

The terrifying coercion raged, and the aura of the ancient holy realm rose into the sky. This was a truly ancient powerful man. The extreme pressure poured out for hundreds of millions of miles, and the surrounding land collapsed and cracked invisibly in the shape of a fan. Sparse and cracked, the ground shook, and the ground collapsed.

"Quasi Saint!"

Zhang Ke's breathing was rapid.

Di Zhan's pupils suddenly condensed.

It can be clearly felt that this monster has a solid foundation, and I am afraid that it will take countless thousands of years to become a quasi-sage!

Huang Jiulong also looked ugly, his soul was trembling, he was trembling under the pressure of the ancient holy way, and his heartbeat was trembling violently. This was undoubtedly a real horror. An ancient ferocious beast from an unknown era turned out to be terrifying. The Quasi-Saint level has encountered a tough situation this time!

"So what if he is a quasi-sage!"

"Eat my sword!"

Although Lu Jiuxiao's pupils were solemn, he still struck boldly. He slashed through the sky with a sword. The terrifying red dust sword instantly cut through the void and erupted into a terrifying sub-sage wave. This blow was already in the category of sub-sage and was infinitely close to the saint. At the moment, the sword light flashed. Crossing the sky is more amazing than lightning.

The void was torn apart in an instant.

A huge abyss crack was revealed.

The terrifying sword stretched for thousands of miles, splitting everything apart, and slashed all the way, seeming to cut off all the ends of the horizon.

Zhang Ke was not one to sit back and wait for death. With a thought in his mind, he struck down with his sword.

"Uh-huh!"

A brilliant sword light rising from the land, like the rising sun, a dragon breaking through the city, smashing the sky with one sword, and the mere fluctuation caused the collapse of thousands of miles in an instant. The Land Sword God of the Ninth Level of Saint Transformation is by no means just a land sword god. This strike was stunning enough to destroy any Holy Land force.

Di Zhan's eyes also showed fighting spirit, and the blood surged in his body. He slashed out with a fierce knife, the earth trembled, and the mountains shook. This blow destroyed the endless majestic mountains, and pushed them away in a mighty way. The terrifying fluctuations shook the sun and the moon. cover.

Huang Jiulong saw the scene of the three people attacking together, and his heart was filled with passion. He couldn't help but want to have a shot, but he felt extremely helpless. How could the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon? These were the ninth level of the three saints. The terrifying strong men are the core of the sect. Many strong men have been eclipsed by their divine power, not to mention themselves.

"Ah!"

With the combined efforts of the three of them, the quasi-saint-level ancient overlord closed his eyes that were originally open, and a trace of pity flashed across his eyes. You ignorant fool, but you don’t know that all the ants were under the glorious holy realm in the past. Even if you are powerful, But once you don't become a saint, you are still an ant. Now what qualifications do three ants have to jump in front of your eyes?

Is it because I didn't take action immediately?

This gives them the illusion.

It has forgotten how many years it has been since it became a saint. Even if it steps into the quasi-sage level with one foot, it is still among the quasi-sage. Under the holy realm, everyone is an ant, and in the eyes of the saint, it is worse than trash.

Everything was like a passing cloud, passing by in an instant, and with a bang, it took action.

He didn't use any weapons, just glanced lightly.

"Boo--!"

Time and space seemed to tremble, and an indescribable throbbing surged into everyone's heart. Looking up, they saw the brilliant three people's combined blow in the void, strangely still, as if the fireworks had solidified, interpreting the eternity of that moment.

With this light bloomed.

Be stilled.

After a brief silence.

Another glance swept over.

It exploded directly.

The sword light turned into fireworks silently, returning to the splendor of that moment and blooming with the beauty of fireworks.

But it is also fleeting, disappearing into nothingness as the fireworks flow.

Huang Jiulong looked at this scene in shock, his eyes gradually widened, and his heart was beating wildly. Hey, is this the quasi-sage? Is this the real horror?

Zhang Ke and the three others also took a breath of cold air, their scalps were numb. Although they had been famous all their lives, the land sword god, the peerless swordsman, and the red dust swordsman were known all over the world, but they also fell into disgrace today. The three of them A combined blow was destroyed by a pupil. Is this the real terror of the Holy Realm?

Then he raised his head to look at the upright ancient overlord, with cold sweat flowing on his forehead. It was clear that the ancient overlord did not attack the three of them, but there was an invisible force of terror sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles, like a meteorite weighing on his heart, extremely powerful. fear.

"weak."

"too weak."

The ancient overlord snorted coldly and walked past step by step like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. His huge body was as large as the ancient sacred mountain, but his power was used just right. Not an inch of land collapsed. In the eyes of Zhang Ke and the others, this slow-moving The ancient overlord is resurrected like a blood-devouring demon, and even more like a terrifying Terminator coming to kill people.

Huang Jiulong was shocked and wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

The body was unable to move under the pressure, and only its eyes could flow with its pace.

Zhang Ke, Di Zhan and others also had their breaths frozen, and fear appeared in their eyes.

Want to withdraw.

But his body seemed to be frozen, almost crushed under the terrible pressure, and the thought of death came to mind.

Lu Jiuxiao turned his head with difficulty, looked at Zhang Ke and Zhang Ke with fear in their eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't panic, I'll ask the sect's quasi-sage to come over!"

Between words.

The runes in the palm of his hand flowed, and there was a flash of brilliance, as if some news was being transmitted.

However, the next moment, as if it had hit some kind of restriction, the message bounced back.

"it's useless."

The quasi-saint-level ancient overlord laughed ferociously.

As for why it was useless, it would not be stupid enough. At the moment of recovery, all connections with the outside world would have been cut off, and it would not be stupid enough to let people bring in reinforcements.

Suddenly, a fear struck Lu Jiuxiao's heart, and also Zhang Ke, Di Zhan and Errao's heart. They were afraid, and their pupils shrank violently. After a hundred years of seclusion, their strength had increased endlessly, but they would be buried here today. Looking at the cruel bloody mouth of the ancient overlord, I am afraid that there will be no corpse left.

I am afraid.

I regret it.

How dare I break into such a dangerous place?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely harsh explosion shattered the void, and the void was shattered in an instant. The oppression like a dragon and a tsunami came in an instant, accompanied by terrible pressure.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads subconsciously. They saw a white figure rising into the air behind them, as fast as thunder and lightning, and instantly fled to the front, blocking the way of this quasi-saint overlord.

Lu Jiuxiao's eyelids jumped!

He immediately shouted: "Don't! Danger!"

"Get out of the way!"

From the other party's attire, it seems that he is a human being, and seems to be here to help him.

But the opponent is a quasi-saint!

However, as if he didn't hear his words, and didn't care about the ferocity of this ancient overlord, the white-clothed figure just shook his head slightly, and then walked in front of everyone calmly, with his back to the three people, his figure was upright, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, as if the savior had arrived.

Hmm?

Lu Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment.

Is this...ascension?

No.

I can't sense the breath.

It is clear that the white-clothed figure has no breath, but it gives Rao a feeling of incomparable calmness, with an upright body, like an ancient bronze bell standing tall, looking up to the mountains and following the example.