Thunder Martial

In their line of sight, a figure emerged, all saints, numbering over fifteen, nearly twenty.

So many saints, they've never met, never met. From what Zi Xin said earlier, it is clear that they are here to support Zi Xin.

In the face of purple, they were invincible, and with so many saints, they were even more difficult to fight, indeed unable to leave alive.

But to say that no one can leave alive is to be overstated.

Because there are still plenty of heavens, nearly 10,000, and even a total massacre of these saints would not guarantee the destruction of all.

The saint who walked in front of him was a young man with an ancient tiny ding in his hand. As he marched forward, the tiny ding lit up and the substantive light scattered.

These scattered lights fell and became the shadows of a road, of which there are still saints.

In addition to saints, there are pseudo-saints, half-scents, and heaven.

The light was like silk threads, scattered constantly, and then more monks appeared, ranging from hundreds to thousands to thousands, and then 10,000, to tens of thousands, dense and numb.

In addition to bringing all the monks in the Moon City according to Purple's command, the stars also drew many strong men from the evil stars.

Dozens of saints, as well as tens of thousands of heavens, can indeed do to keep everyone here.

The atmosphere became repressed and silent, and the faces of the seven surviving saints became bleak. The heavens they bring are filled with fear and despair.

Their aim was only to confront a mine-city in the sector, and only one saint in that city had been consumed by them. But who would have thought that there would be so many monks, so many powerful people to come to the city of Thunder.

Don't say these people are foolish, even the Lei monks over the city, one of them is foolish right now.

So many saints and monks, and so many scents from the stars of life, they didn't dare think about it before.

With so many strong men out there, the ending seems doomed.

But Purple Heart didn't feel relaxed at all, because those people were too calm, especially the injured Katsushi, who didn't have the despair and fear he deserved on his face.

Kato Jingtu, raised by the four saints, looked just a little surprised.

thats all!

The bad feeling in Purple Heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Above that wall, Rezo, who had previously felt dangerous, seemed to have guessed something, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

“It means something. It means something. Luckily, I was ready before I came, or else I would have fallen into a ditch this time.” The unexpected dissipation of the face made Katsushi smile, sadly: “Unfortunately, the Star of Life is so hard to come up with such a powerful presence that he is dying here today. ”

Just above him, a vortex appeared in the void, a powerful aura emerged from the vortex.

The moment that breath appeared, the whole planet trembled because of it. All the saints who perceive this breath, their faces change dramatically and their hearts feel a strong repression.

They never perceived this breath, but they perceived it as powerful, repressive, suffocating, trembling.

Faced with this breath, many heavens can't even stand steady and have a crawling urge to worship.

“What is this? ”

“Grand Holy aura? ”

In the midst of this aura, the faces of all the monks in the room revealed a strong sense of horror.

The corner of Gatu's mouth revealed a glimmer of sarcasm and his eyes stared at the equally shocking purple.

“This is the Holy King, hiding a Holy King in secret! ”

Razor's face also flashed with shock. During the height of his life, he was naturally not afraid of a holy king in the district, and could be killed by lifting hands. But now, he has only one soul left, unable to fight anymore, otherwise he will not let thunder rust into battle.

Out of that distorted space, a figure emerged. His figure was not very tall, but he stood in the dome of heaven, like a pillar of support, great shore, tall!

His whole body was glowing, and the aura in the light was sacred and powerful, giving people an impulse to worship.

Everyone in the room has never perceived such a powerful breath. It is impossible to judge at any time what level the strong breath emitter belongs to.

A shock appeared on Purple's face, but not despair, and his mind fell beside this powerful man, carefully perceiving the strength of this breath.

It has to be said that this aura is strong, but not yet powerful enough to slaughter the purple easily. At the very least, Purple is confident in blocking each other's moves when they perceive this breath carefully.

He is now reluctantly regarded as a saint, and if he can block the other party's moves, the other party's realm cannot be the strongest in the world, the existence of the Great Holy Level. Not a great saint, but much stronger than a saint, then it can only be a holy king.

But even the Holy King is full of threats. Purple hearts can't help but curse themselves. Doesn't it mean that there is hardly a Holy King in this star path? How can there be a Holy King at the end?

As soon as the Holy King appeared, the discipline of the monks in the field had changed. The desperate monks of the past, at this moment, had a great change of heart and shocked, while also showing joy on their faces.

The same was true of the seven saints, who were dying when they turned around from the ghost gate and walked back.

“Well, are you satisfied with my arrangement? Do you have any last words before you die? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jitu, I'm from Gatu's family, my full name is Gatu Jitu!” Kato looked at the purple scene and laughed.

But his introduction obviously did not intimidate Purple, and even Purple's face did not have any emotional fluctuations, because he had never heard of the Gatu family.

In Purple's heart, he also had his own considerations at this moment, and he admitted that the presence in front of him posed too great a threat to him. But he is an anti-heavenly man, an anti-heavenly man from the Star of Life, with a mighty holy body, and some other means, not without the power of the First World War.

“Purple, this is a holy king. Beginning of the Holy King!” At this moment, Rezo's voice sounded from the purple sea of knowledge.

This sentence, like a dose of cardiac strength, struck Purple Heart and dispersed those last hesitations and worries.

The Holy King is powerful, but not necessarily at first sight.

The shock on the purple face, a little dissipation, in the eyes, there was a flash of light, that was the light of war.

Feeling the purple change, everyone was stunned and incredibly staring at the purple.

Does this saint still have to fight the Holy King?

He…… why?

Saints versus holy kings, why?

The next moment, the reality is to tell them what this is all about.

With so many people!

Just as the spirit of battle rose around the purple circle, the light was shining behind him, gently under his feet, came to the side of the purple circle, standing side by side with the purple circle.

At the same time, both the stars and the moon flew from behind. The two of us have passed, no one dares to stop, or resist is meaningless anymore, and the next whole battle is at the disposal of the Holy King.

The stars and the moon came to stand on the other side of the purple moon. The black robe covered in the original moon blew away, revealing that it was not a bright beauty. She had a blurry moonlight flashing on her body, like a veil woven from moonlight.

Four people stand side by side, two men and two women, handsome men, exceptional temperament, beautiful women such as Dusty Fairy.

The two women stood on both sides, one surrounded by a golden glow, representing the light and the heat of the energy. A silver gleam around you, like a fairy in the moonlight, gives a quiet breath.

Looking at the actions of the four men, it is obvious that they want to join forces against the Holy King. They still feel incredible and do not understand where their confidence comes from.

But on the walls of the city, Rezo saw the scene in front of him, but his heart felt very well.

Standing side by side, the Four actually represents another layer of significance, representing the rise of the Four Kings after hundreds of thousands of years of reunification and reunification.

The meaning was extraordinary, but Rezo felt a little sorry for himself, whispering, “Thunder, that position was yours. ”

The room was quiet, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, and only five lights became the focus of sight.

Among them, the light on the Purple Four represents the sun and moon stars and thunder in the energy. The Four Kings are gathered today. They are only saints, but face the Holy King. Under the pressure of the Holy King, there was no step backwards.

“Some sense.” Kato smiled softly, wrapped his hands around him, and stood by to watch the play.

He has not yet seen a saint able to cross the line against the Holy King. Today, just in time to see, as for the safety of the Holy King, he has nothing to worry about. If the Holy King dies today, it will not be wrongful for everyone to die.

“Humph, I don't know if I'm alive! ”

In the heavens and the earth, a chilling hum of the Holy King sounded. He stood in his place, with no foreshooting, just sticking out his finger and gently drawing towards the void.

The void is separated in his line, a bright light, moving forward in the separated void, directly towards the purple.

This blow, in the eyes of everyone, does not seem pleasant, and every change can be seen, but the blow is almost to the extreme, causing others to have the illusion of speed and slowness.

In the face of such an attack, Purple is simply unable to evade, or has no time to evade, and can only support his arms to the fullest extent possible, crossing in front of him.

Easily ripped open the light of the sky and came in front of the purple, colliding with the glowing arms.

“Puff!”

A shock broke the light of energy, and the purple body flew backwards out.

After one blow, the Holy King unemotionally drew three more strokes in front of him, and three attacks headed toward the three stars.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang! ”

The three stars also flew backwards.