Thunder Martial

Chapter 2417: Great Sage of War

Under the control of the purple spirit, the light flew into the battlefield, and then the light flashed at an unexpected speed in front of all the heathens.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

As the voices rang, the interracial attacks stopped, and one by one fell to the ground without a sign, losing their livelihood.

Among these heathens, the four saints who were resisting were surprised by the sudden appearance of the scene. But after seeing the dozen interracial saints who died at that moment, they were also fisting and saluting the void.

Obviously, a predecessor from the Star of Life saved them.

And then they left, and soon they joined the new battlefield.

Though millions of powerful people have entered the Temple of Thunder, as everyone moves forward, this near-infinite Temple of Thunder also disperses everyone.

The crowd was unable to move forward in groups, all dispersed.

In the context of the spread of the Purple Spirit, the number of people on both sides is only a few hundred, and they belong to different battlefields, making it difficult to support each other.

Though monks from the Star of Life get energy boosts, and even some get two layers of energy boosts, they are short boards in number advantage, often World War I digits, and the battle is not good for them.

Purple walked forward, during which the knife spirited into a knife, constantly attacking, to unfurl a companion.

He is now at the peak of the Holy King and is more comfortable with the use of the Thunder Knife. He is able to exterminate enemies over long distances, but he regrets that the quality of the Knife Spirit remains Heavenly Soldier, not Saint Soldier.

Deep into the purple, it entered the third floor, which looked no different from the first two floors, and there were some guards in those buildings, but most of them were empty.

Then there are the fourth and fifth floors, and the goal of the great interracial sacraments is to become gods, so they march in a straight line, searching in the deepest depths for an opportunity, and the first floor breaks open the Thunder Temple.

Forward purple, spiritual spreading, always searching for Dolph Hill.

Entering the fifth floor, next to a straight street, the purple tree suddenly stopped.

“Whoosh!”

The rays of energy poured out of one side of a hallowed alien king, who had a sword in his hand and slaughtered him towards the purple.

It was a sneak attack, powerful, and the whole space was shaking.

Purple stood there quietly, motionless, until the sword reached his face and the energy rolled up his robe before he took his hand.

He stepped out, sidestepped aside and rubbed his sword past his cheek, while he extended his finger towards the brow point of the exotic Holy King.

His fingers dotted on the holy king's eyebrows, and his fingertips poured out a powerful holy king's power, forcibly breaking the defense and entering the other party's sea of knowledge.

The body of the Holy King flies backwards, without any obvious wounds, but life passes fast.

Without going to see the Holy King, Purple steps forward.

This is just a forward movement, a very small interlude.

He is already the peak of the Holy King. Seriously, it can be said that he is invincible at the same level. This heterogeneous Holy King chose to attack him in secret, purely in search of death.

Dolph Hill still hasn't found it, but Purple feels a powerful aura coming from the sky, the aura of the Great Sage.

When this aura is perceived, the purple turns and flies in that direction.

At the end of his gaze, a huge object appeared in the sky, like a huge mountain peak surrounded by thunderbolts of lanes, emitting a breath of suffocation.

Purple recognized that it was the body of the Thunder Holy Beast, opposite the Thunder Holy Beast, standing three heretical great saints.

Their realm has been suppressed by 20 percent, but the strength of numbers has compensated for the lack of realm and is joining forces against the Thunder Beast.

“Bong Lung Lung!” “Bong Lung Lung! ”

The endless thunderstorms between heaven and earth, like a chain of paths, penetrated the heavens and earth and surrounded the three great interracial saints.

In the Thunderbolt Chain, the three Ancestral Grand Holy Allies joined forces to kill toward the Thunderbolt Holy Beast.

The energy rolls over like a violent wave, and the suffocating pressure continues to scatter.

Some of the nearby heterosexuals and monks from the Star of Life retreated towards the rear, their faces pale and full of palpitations.

Just as the people retreated, Purple was rushing forward, beside him, the knife turned into a light to go one step ahead.

In the mapping of those thunderous chains, he walked silently toward the opposite race.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ” ……

Fae flew backwards, their bodies suddenly paused in the air, then one fell towards the earth, and their livelihoods were rapidly passing.

“It's Lord Purple! ”

“It's Sect Master! ”

In another direction, the monks who saw the scene stopped and saw the purple coming at great speed, and their faces were filled with excitement.

“You go somewhere else. ”

The purple voice sounded in the sea of knowledge of the people, and then he rushed straight to the battlefield ahead.

As he passed, more heterosexuals fell.

The gap between the two sides is so great that no one can resist the attack of Knife Spirit, even if Knife Spirit is only a heavenly soldier.

The knife spirit disappeared beside the purple body. He rushed into the thunderbolt chain, and the heavenly thunderwing behind him appeared and rushed directly towards a great saint.

As he pressed forward, he held his fist tight and the glittering golden light flashed over his fist, punching at the great saint of the opposite race.

“To die! ”

Feeling the aura of the Purple King, this great Holy Eye turned and slapped towards the Purple King.

The fists met and burst into shock.

The energy on his fist crumbled in an instant, and his purple body retracted for dozens of meters, stabilizing in the middle of the sky.

Across from there, the Great Saint also flies dozens of meters backwards, looking incredibly purple.

The boundary between the two sides is vastly different, and the strike was not expected to be the same.

The faces of the other two great interracial saints also revealed a surprise.

Just don't wait for them to do it, the thunderous beast over there is a claw slamming down, the void trembling under this claw, strong strength pouring around.

The two Great Sacred Faces slightly changed and joined forces to block.

“Boom!”

The energy shook, and the two great saints flew backwards.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

On the other side, the purple body flashed, rushing toward the great sacrament in front, directly using the thunder nine dead.

As the culmination of the Holy King, he has greatly increased his energy attacks and has no fear of the horror of the Great Saint.

Forward purple, constant attack, collides with the Great Saint's front.

The two are constantly fighting each other, they are equally powerful, and no one can do anything about each other.

The occasional injuries are not fatal and will soon improve.

Energy surged between heaven and earth, abnormal, within tens of miles of each other, nobody dared to approach.

The scene is two to three, four of the great saints, a holy king, both of whom are equally powerful enemies.

The famous existence of the Thunder Beast as the star of life, a pair of two without falling into the wind is not surprising, but the purple king can be like a great saint, which is obviously unexpected by all.

But the purple on the battlefield, that's not what I thought, walking all the way, he was always fighting over the ranks, but at this moment, it was already the peak of the Holy King, and even he had the extra energy boost, but he couldn't quickly take the great saint, which made him feel a little frustrated.

The great saints, already at the peak of the world, nature is a distinguished existence, no one of them in the interracial ranks is weaker than the thunderous sacred beast and the blue dragon great saints them.

And it only took thousands of years to get to this point, and I have to say, it's a very incredible thing.

And at this moment, his opponent also felt very frustrated because of the delay in taking down Purple King.

“Shh!”

A long knife with a sheath appeared in Purple's hand, and the long knife instantly came out of the sheath, shining with a shining knife and beheaded towards the great holy beheading.

This is the last resort, and the most powerful.

Feeling this sudden blow, the great saint's face showed a flash of surprise, but his reaction was also quick and quickly reversed.

The knife rubbed past his arm, breaking the defense around him, leaving a long wound on his arm, bleeding out.

“Saints! ”

The eyes of the great saint shrunk and looked unexpected, but the next moment, his hands flashed brightly and a saint appeared as well.

Purple faces become difficult to see, both sides have saints, then the battle will be indefinitely stalled, no one can help each other.

The war lasted for almost half an hour, and it was still impossible to tell the difference between victory and failure.

Zixuan has used his full strength, the knife arc continues to flash, and the great saint opposite, with the saint in his hand, is no less than Zixuan.

On the other side, the two great saints similarly blocked a single attack by the Thunder Beast, and both sides could not separate victory from defeat.

“It doesn't make any sense to keep fighting like this, so why don't we just scatter and look for new opportunities.” In the battle, Thunderbeast's opponent said.

His figure retreated towards the rear, and the man beside him chose to retreat.

Purple opponent, smiling coldly at Purple, put away the saint and begin to retreat.

“Don't chase. ”

Thunder Beast turned into a human form, looking at the unwillingly purple words.

Purple came to Thunder Beast and looked at each other and asked, "Are you okay? ”

Thundering Holy Beast shook his head and frowned: “We can't help each other, they are too many. If you hadn't shown up in time, I'm afraid it would be dangerous today. ”

“Where are the others?” Zijuan asked.

“It's long gone, and I don't know how they're doing.” Thunder Beast is a little worried.

The number of interracial grand saints is too large to take full advantage of the number, and once people on their side are alone, nature is very dangerous.

Zixuan really fought the Great Saint this time, and with his strength at present, he can't do anything about each other.

Unless his realm goes one step further.

But he has just been promoted to the Holy King. It will undoubtedly be difficult to advance to the Great Saint. This opportunity is very difficult to encounter.

In this way, Purple Hill has only one way to go, and that is to find Dove Hill and kill Dove Hill.

“Senior, it would be a lot easier for me to go find someone who can kill each other and believe that the next step will be to deal with the great saints of the opposite race.” Purple looked at the thunderous beast and said.

“Well, I'll come with you! ”

In this deliberate search, Purple found Dolph Hill's trail on the sixth floor, next to him, following Hua Cheng Dasheng.

The enemies are blind when they meet.