Supreme Uprising

The Sanskrit is scared!

This time, as the leader of the Vajra Gate, he came here with great majesty, for only one purpose: to destroy the Holy Emperor's Palace.

Of course, in the heart of the Sanskrit, there is actually another goal, which is to find the enemy of the Emperor Yuanwei.

In the pure Sanskrit's view, even if this trick is extraordinary, it is difficult for him to compare himself, but there are two characters who refined the holy realm, Yuanwei Holy Emperor, even if he is not dead, at least he will lose his skin.

But it didn't occur to me that Yuanwei Holy Emperor suddenly gave rise to four incarnations, and each incarnation seemed no weaker than his own.

This unexpected circumstance is enough to frighten him, and what frightens him more is that two of these four figures have surrounded themselves!

Although the Blue Lotus incarnation did not receive the seed of the Holy Land, there is no exaggeration of the Yuanwei Emperor's body, and there is no difference between the seed of the Holy Land.

Countless blue lotus flowers, transformed into heaven and earth, set the pure Sanskrit in the middle of the sky.

At the same time, the incarnation of the Xuanhui clan waved a long knife and fell heavily over the head of the Pure Sanskrit.

The fear in the heart of the Pure Sanskrit instantly turned into fear. This sudden danger came too fast!

He couldn't even react!

“Brother, help me!” In a hurry, the Sanskrit puritan shouted loudly into the void, and now he can only ask his own brother for help.

When the Wizard was blocked by five rows of heaven and earth trees, he had not yet paid much attention to his heart. Although the power of the five rows was endless, the blood river of his holy kingdom could devour all things.

Unless these five rows of heaven and earth trees, there is also a kind of sanctuary.

But when he was provoking the infinite blood river, not only were the five lines of heaven and earth trees not devoured, but the brighter the light, the wizard knew that the five lines of heaven and earth trees were equally holy.

At the very least, it's not afraid of the Holy Land kind.

By this time, the Demon Master no longer has the idea of quick battle, but also integrates the Holy Land, and it is not so easy to distinguish between the strong who can evolve the Holy Land.

But just as he was preparing to use the corrosive power of the blood river to slowly destroy the five rows of heaven and earth trees, he saw the crisis of cleansing the Sanskrit.

In the past, if the Sanskrit died, he would definitely laugh, but now, the Sanskrit could not die.

After all, they are now partners, and if the Sanskrit God dies, their disadvantage will be even greater. So in a slight indulgence, the Master drank, rolling the bloody river, rushing towards the Blue Lotus incarnation.

“Where to go! ”

Five rows of heaven and earth trees, though only an incarnation, possessed a lot of wisdom, saw the demon master to go, five rows of heaven and earth trees swinging quickly, five colors of light like a Dolly sword, towards the rolling blood river cut past.

Blood rivers, though completely cut off for a while, are also evolved by five rows of heaven and earth trees, making it difficult to quickly reach the pure Sanskrit's side.

The Wizard has already saved the Pure Sanskrit, and the Longbrow Xuan cannot be left behind. He is the nominal ruler. He has not slaughtered a man in the Holy Emperor's Palace yet, but a Pure Sanskrit has been killed there. How can he explain to the Great Sanskrit Lord?

The three colors of green grass, covering the heavens and the earth, rolled over towards the ancient Pluto. Each leaf of grass is a sword of the world.

Unfortunately, Wangu Pluto treaded on the bloody sea, indestructible and indestructible, and that black and red sword seemed to imply infinite killing machines. Despite his desperate efforts, Longbrow Xuan also had difficulty flying out of the surrounding circle of the bloody sea.

“Clean Sanskrit, hold on!” This is the strongest and only support that Lord Evergreen has given to the Puritan God at this time.

The Three Church Powers had no idea that the Great War had just begun, and things had reached such a point.

Clean Sanskrit is dangerous!

Without the most powerful help now, there is a risk that the Sanskrit will fall. This is one of the three giants of this demise of the Holy Emperor's Palace. How is it possible that this war has not yet begun and that one of the three giants will die?

“We have to save Uncle Shifu!” The voices of the noble saints are filled with the flavor of sorrow, and those who speak have not only the noble saints of their great Sanskrit Gate, but also the presence of the Phantom Gate and the Three Thousand Abyss.

Clean Sanskrit in the past, whether with great deceit or other things, is very discouraging, especially in the 3,000 demonic abyss, many people, feel that the person most desirable to kill in his life is Clean Sanskrit.

But now, the Pure Sanskrit has fallen into this field, but it makes their hearts feel unhappy, because the Pure Sanskrit opponent is also their opponent.

“Help, how do we save?” In the words of Blood Shadow Demon Holy, there is a hint of escape: “We can't break Emperor Yuan Wei's defense, even if it rushes past, it doesn't have much use. ”

“Not to mention that Yuanwei Saint Emperor's true esteem did not do anything. If we suddenly do something, let Yuanwei Saint do something to us, then who is the one who is dead and injured? ”

This phrase, which instantly makes people feel unbelievably distressed, he knows that he is now saying something else, it is not very useful, after all, it is too dangerous for them, the Numen.

Xuanhe Yuan looked at the people of the Holy Emperor's Palace and said in silence: “You don't have to be too nervous, Clean Sanskrit, although dangerous, will not fall for a moment and a half. I respect that they are all watching this battle. I don't think they will let things develop this way. ”

Though I really dislike the negative attitude of Xuanhe Yuansheng, I feel reassured. After all, Purifying the Sanskrit God is their number two figure in the Great Sky Sanskrit Gate. Even if it is not good in this battle, I can support it for a while.

More importantly, his master will never see his uncle fall like this. After all, this is about the face and strength of the Great Sky Sanskrit.

It is good to think about the Sacred Idea of the Universe, just when he wanted Xuanhe Yuansheng and others to do it, the Lord of the Great Sky Sanskrit had crossed the sky from the border of the Great Sky Sanskrit.

There is no danger in the eyes of the Sanskrit Lord in the sky this time, so he is not prepared to do it, just sit in the sky and watch things succeed or fail.

And the Yuan Wei Saint is not weak in his desire, but under the joint efforts of the three Long Eyebrow Xuan lords, I'm afraid running away is his best result, but I didn't expect that Yuan Wei Saint would be so powerful!

He already felt bad when the two incarnations surrounded the Sanskrit, so he rushed this way for the first time.

But what he hadn't expected was that as he was preparing to reach the battlefield as quickly as possible, he was blocked by an infinite sea of blood.

“Lord Sanskrit, our last battle is not over. After all these years, it is time to end. Come and let me see if you have made any progress!” In the midst of the sea of blood, a blood shadow smiled and moaned.

The Sanskrit in the sky knows who this shadow is, and the meaning of this shadow is even clearer in his heart. The moment he sees the shadow, he says coldly: “Originating from the sea of blood, I have something now, the resentment between us, we will talk about it later. ”

“Lord Hahaha Sky Sanskrit, naturally I know you have an emergency, if not, how could I stop you! ”

“The Battle of the Three Churches, since you have decided to stay out of it, stay out of it. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do it.” The shadow of blood has no fear of the Holy Sanskrit's intimidation, and the voice is filled with a hint of tone.

The face of the Sanskrit master in the sky became incredibly ugly. He knew that even if he said how the smallpox crashed at this time, it would not be of any use. Since he was blocked here, he would never let himself go.

His mind floated, and the infinite amount of golden light converged in the void, while the latter fist struck the past with a heavy bombardment towards the vast origin of the blood sea.

But unfortunately, although there was some difference between the original blood sea and him, the difference was not too great, so when his fist came, the original blood sea laughed, his hands squeezed the law and went up towards him heavily.

At the same time, he turned to the Lord of Too Vain and the Lord of Demons with his own thoughts and asked for help: "Gentlemen, save the life of the Pure Sanskrit, and I will repay you. ”

The promise of the Holy Sanskrit is still very weighty. Without any hesitation, the Lord of the Void leaves his own illusory land.

Just as he stepped out of the illusion, someone was already laughing at him: “Taoist, I see your eyebrows are dark. It's really not a good time to go out today, so go back. ”

Hearing this too vain a lord, the God-feared slaughter was more than two words: “Old man, don't think I won't kill you. ”

“Hehe, you're too vain for the Lord to want to kill me for two days a day, but you've been having trouble doing it.” Lao Xiao said with no mercy: "The two of us, why not try again? ”

Too faint the Lord sighed, he knew this time he was entangled, so he didn't say more rap and attacked the old man directly.

The Demon Lord did not move, and his eyes stared closely at the situation that had passed through the Divine Channel to his own eyes.

A giant knife with a long length, with infinite intent to kill, falls heavily from the head of the Pure Sanskrit.

The sword is over, the infinite power rushes straight into the sky.

“Doom Heavy Weapon, Starry Dragon Knife!” The Lord looked at the knife and a hint of memory flashed in his eyes.

Just like the demon lord, not many people saw the sword fall into memory, at this time most people cleanse the Sanskrit lord was cut with a knife, the mind has raised the idea that the Sanskrit lord is pure, this time is really the end.

The God of the Purified Sanskrit, as everyone thinks, has been directly cut out of the void without being able to flush it out of his body.

“Uncle!” Yet none of them dared to rush forward at a time when the Yuan Saints roared at the great Sanskrit Gate, without the likeness of Yuan Saints.