In the turbulent world, there was silence. The giants of all parties were all immersed in the shock brought by Liu Lianyi's burning Yuan Ying. After all, the strength of Yuan Ying realm in the major giants was enough to be regarded as the top.
In the past few years, there has been little source of the fall of the infant realm, but today, they have witnessed it with their own eyes.
The Saint Yuan Palace Master stood in the void, his complexion was slightly gloomy, although Liu Lianyi was killed, but he was not satisfied, because he was ready to go before, and his goal was Qingyang.
As long as Qingyang is beheaded, then Cangxuanzong will not attack and destroy itself, and other giants will inevitably be shocked.
But now Qing Yang is still there, but he is unlikely to have the excellent opportunity before. After knowing his strength, Master Qing Yang will definitely be prepared.
And he... after all, is not the true saint.
Palace Master Shengyuan's gaze flickered slightly, with one hand behind him, he looked around indifferently, and said: "I don't know the previous proposal of this palace, what do you think now?"
The magnates of all parties flashed their eyes and did not speak.
Master Qingyang stared at the Palace Master Shengyuan, his eyes were full of chill, and he suddenly said, "Shengyuan, you are not in the Saint Realm!"
As soon as these words came out, the other giants were startled one after another, looking at the Palace Master Shengyuan with uncertainty in their eyes.
Palace Master Shengyuan narrowed his eyes and squeezed his palms. The golden flame appeared in his palms out of thin air. He said faintly: "Oh? Do you want to try again?"
Headmaster Qingyang said coldly: "If you are a true saint, you still need to wait so much nonsense with me, and you can just grab the Cangxuan Sage Seal directly."
"Furthermore, your golden fire does have the aura of sacred fire, but it is indeterminate. It is very different from the sacred fire of my master back then!"
Many eyes looked at the golden sacred flame in the palm of the Palace Master Shengyuan, and as expected, after the previous desperate blow by Liu Lianyi, the golden sacred flame had a faint and transparent feeling.
That kind of power oppression is also weakened.
The magnates of all parties looked at each other, and some doubts arose in their hearts. Indeed, as Master Qingyang said, if Sheng Yuan really set foot in the Saint Realm, there is no need to talk so much nonsense with them and play. What rotating alliance, with the holy palace of the saints, is enough to dominate the entire Cangxuantian, and they can only bow their heads and claim their officials.
Palace Master Shengyuan was expressionless, but a deep killing intent flashed across the eyes of Master Qingyang. This guy should really be the first to kill...
Master Qingyang sneered and said: "I have heard Master say that the saint is invincible, but there is still a stage between the law domain and the saint. My master calls that stage the "false holy realm"!"
"Now you, although you don't know what means to rely on to derive the fire of the saint, you are at best a false saint!"
"Sheng Yuan, you are just taking advantage of the fire of this holy person to behave like a tiger!"
Before, Qing Yang was also stunned by the fire of the Saint Yuan Palace Master's Saint, and it was difficult to calm down, but after Liu Lianyi desperately blocked a fatal blow for him, he finally woke up.
Palace Lord Saint Yuan’s silver eyes stared at Master Qingyang without any emotion, faintly
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Said: "It's really worthy of being someone who is favored by Old Ancestor Cang Xuan. He is indeed quite capable."
What he meant in his words actually admitted Qing Yang's guess.
"However, even if it is a false saint, it is ultimately a saint. If you want to kill your Qingyang, you should still be able to do it." The Saint Yuan Palace Lord's robe has no wind and automatically, in the silver eyes, the killing intent is strong.
The whole world oscillated under his killing intent.
This is Sheng Yuan's confidence, he is indeed not a true saint, but after all, he took the lead before Qing Yang, which determines that he can kill Qing Yang.
The old man with white eyebrows, Peak Master Hongya and the others, their complexions also changed slightly, and hurriedly resisted Liu Lianyi's grief of falling, and quickly came behind Master Qingyang.
Head Master Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and for them Cang Xuanzong, the current situation was indeed extremely bad.
Peak Master Lei Jun rebelled, and now he still had to let Old Xuan stare at him. As a result, the top combat power of Cang Xuanzong was drastically reduced.
Master Qingyang's eyes flickered, and then he cast his gaze on the giants who were not far away, and said in a low voice: "Sheng Yuan has been one step ahead of us. It has touched the false sage. With my own strength, it is no longer the same. Opponents, if we continue, my Cang Xuanzong is indeed doomed today."
"However, once my Cangxuan Sect is destroyed, everyone thinks, after the balance is broken, will the Holy Palace still be willing to be as famous as other giants?"
Heavenly Sword Sovereign, Ancient Whale Sovereign, and Shan Qing's Uterus Master all have a solemn expression on their faces, and the truth is that their lips are dead and teeth are cold.
If you sit and watch Cangxuanzong being destroyed today, who else will have the courage to face the power of the holy palace in the future in Cangxuan
Sheng Yuan's eyes were gloomy. He looked at Heavenly Sword Sovereign and the others, and said, "This is the grievance between my holy palace and Cangxuanzong. I hope that outsiders should not intervene and be the enemy of my holy palace."
As he spoke, the golden flame on his palm jumped, shattering the space, with a strong threat of threat.
However, as soon as his words fell, the old Heavenly Sword Sovereign smiled and said: "It seems that Shengyuan, you really have never really stepped into the Holy One, otherwise, you will not be so jealous. I will wait... "
The chill is even worse in the silver pupil of the sacred dollar, this old fox.
"If Shengyuan, you are in the realm of the saint today, it is really difficult for me to resist, and it will be enough to surrender, but if it is only a false saint, I will not be afraid when we join hands."
The Heavenly Sword Sovereign sighed and said: "Sheng Yuan, the old man knows your ambitions, but now the pattern of Cang Xuantian is very stable, so it's not because of the Cangxuan Sage Seal that there will be more branches."
The honest-faced Ancient Whale Venerable also slowly said: "If Shengyuan wants to kill the Qingyang Master, I don't agree with the Dragon Palace in Beiming Town."
The Lord Shan Qing's womb also slightly said, "Baihua Immortal Palace also doesn't agree."
The gloom on Sheng Yuan's face became thicker and thicker, and the killing intent in his eyes caused the temperature between heaven and earth to drop sharply, like freezing ice.
Although he touched the false saint, it was not difficult to kill Qing Yang alone, but if even the Heavenly Sword Sovereign, the Ancient Whale Sovereign, and Shan Qingzi all stood on Qingyang's side, it would be difficult for him to win much.
In the void space, Zhou Yuan looked at the situation
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General development, it was a little relieved. After all, Master Qingyang was still a little capable, knowing that Cang Xuanzong alone was no longer an opponent of the Holy Palace, so he involved other giant sects.
In this way, the combined efforts of several great sects can also contend with the Holy Palace.
And when Zhou Yuan's heart was slightly loose, in the outside world, in the void where Shan Qingzi had set up, there was a puff of black smoke quietly gushing out behind him, and finally it seemed to turn into a hideous black smoky face, directly facing Shan. Qingzi's back eroded away silently.
However, just when the black smoky grimace was about to touch the body, a white jade hand stretched out fiercely, pinching the grimace, and then crushing it into pieces.
what!
When the grimace dissipated, there was a sharp scream.
Shan Qingzi's beautiful face was cold, and said lightly, "Palace Master Moluo, why should I be embarrassed by such an inconspicuous means?"
Not far away, Palace Master Moluo, who was floating in the black mist, said with a smile: "The pattern of Cangxuantian is like stagnant water. If there is any nostalgia, I agree with Shengyuan. Let this Cangxuantian change the sky. ..."
The top powerhouses of the more peripheral parties all have their hearts beating wildly. In this way, the current pattern is clear, and the ghost palace of this day has unknowingly stood on the side of the holy palace.
On the other side, there are Cangxuanzong, Wenjianzong, Beiming Town Dragon Palace, Baihua Immortal Palace, the four great sects.
Once the two parties collide, it can be said to be earth-shattering, and the entire Cang Xuantian will be overthrown.
Venerable Ancient Whale has a solemn face, and said: "I hope that the Palace Master of Saint Yuan will not start a monstrous killing. This Cangxuan Sage Seal, let it be sealed. In the future, if someone in Cangxuantian can take the lead in reaching the Saint Realm, Desirable."
Countless eyes were cast on the Palace Master Saint Yuan, the latter's choice at this time will determine the future pattern of Cang Xuantian.
Under those gazes, Palace Master Shengyuan closed his eyes slightly. After a long while, the corners of his mouth set off a cold arc. For today, how many years he has planned and wanted him to step back, Qing Yang is too high to teach them. Looked at myself.
His eyes opened suddenly, and Sen Han and Ling Li were flooded.
"Since you are stubborn..."
"Then the Cang Xuantian in the future, there is no need for you to wait."
When these words fell, the aura of killing and cutting between heaven and earth suddenly became stronger, and the expressions of the top powerhouses in the distance changed drastically.
Shengyuan made a choice.
Since Cang Xuanzong dared to stop them in front of him, they would just smash it to pieces.
"The two masters of the Heaven Temple and the Blood Temple, you two will go and get the Cangxuan Saint Seal."
He paused, and said lightly: "That obnoxious kid, now it's useless, let's get rid of it. It's a revenge for Wu Huang."
"And the rest will naturally have their own palace and Palace Lord Moluo to stop..."
When Sheng Yuan's words came out, two lights and shadows shot out from the holy palace in an instant, carrying a monstrous power, and rushing towards the depths of the thunder pond.
In the void space, Zhou Yuan also saw this scene, and his expression changed slightly.
This holy palace, after all, came towards this side!
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