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Chapter 459 The Holy Lord and the Holy Lord

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    Lei Peng's beard and hair are all white, his body is tall and majestic, his blue robes are moving fiercely, and the laws of thunder and lightning are constantly extending and developing, like a god and demon.

    He walked out of the void with an aura as strong as the abyss. He manifested an unparalleled thunder and lightning bird. It used thunder as its feathers and bones. He severely damaged the big engine with one move. His eyes were sharp, like a magic gun rushing out and shooting  The void is pierced.

    "Poof~!" The ferocious expression of the big man was fixed on his face, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, like a big star falling.

    "Lei Peng!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? all the creatures.

    "Meow, this wave is stable." The dragon's veins hidden thousands of meters underground were dug out, and an abyss-like canyon was opened on the ground. It was torn open, and a group of young and energetic people were beating  The healthy heart was startled.

    This dragon vein is of great importance. Even on the verge of rage, the Da Qing who was chasing them did not dare to destroy the dragon vein.

    In the dragon's veins, Miao Jiu jumped up and down excitedly, laughing. The crisis was over, and the frightening and oppressive feeling disappeared. Now she felt relaxed. Miao Jiu felt relieved, and her small waist became stiffer.

    He happily cursed the Thunderbird and said: "Bird, you did a great job. Senior Lei Peng came at the right time!"

    The little paws slapped the Thunderbird, which made it stagger and almost fall over. In fact, the Thunderbird was also stunned.

    Many saints and saints also breathed a sigh of relief and recovered in the dragon veins. The roar of Yu Nian made them all injured, and their souls were still frightened, as if they were about to be squeezed to pieces.

    What else are you running for?  No more running!

    "Ouch~!" Miao Jiu gasped like a little old man, fell to the ground, and took back the Qixi natal shell, feeling comfortable.

    "Don't run, don't run, just take it easy." The essence in the dragon's veins made him feel very good, like a spring breeze, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, enveloped by the clouds.

    As soon as Miao Jiu lay down on the ground, a smile appeared in her field of vision. It came from a middle-aged man with a fairy-like Taoism. He was wearing a clear Taoist robe, as if he was in the clouds. He was a Taoist priest combing his hair.

    Meow Jiu meowed and jumped up, but a soft energy enveloped him and gently put him down on all fours.

    Meow Jiu looked at him with blank eyes. This middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly appeared here. No one noticed it. Several saints and saints were alert, but they quickly lowered their guard.

    "Holy Lord!" Holy Son Qiankun burst out with joy. The middle-aged Taoist priest stood like an eternal green pine, with haze surging all over his body, and his body shining brightly. He smiled with joy and the demeanor of an immortal family, and said: "You little guys,  To actually cause such a big mess."

    Although they were words of blame, they didn¡¯t mean anything like that.

    A wave of waves radiated from his body, soothing Miao Jiuyi's turbulent soul.

    ¡°Obviously, Holy Lord Qiankun has learned everything.

    Then, he looked at Miao Jiu, his eyes were very hazy, intertwined with Dao lines, the wind was clear and the clouds were light, the road was falling, and he looked at Miao Jiu.

    "Are you Wang Daju? Young Tiancheng, not bad." This middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be looking at a piece of rough jade. Miao Jiu was obedient and not presumptuous. Although this man was very easy-going and plain, he seemed to be in harmony with the principles of all heavens.  , but he is the Holy Master of Qiankun Dao Palace.

    "Where is it" Miao Jiu smiled shyly, obediently, and in a good mood. He bent his big eyes and looked at the Son and the Saint. He was very cute.

    Your parents are here. I won¡¯t slap you when you go out. Not bad, not bad, very good, very good.

    "Oh, Wang Daju, just Wang Daju. The boss calls me Wang Daju, can we still refute it?"  Beaten again and again.

    "You are right. The Taixuan Clan's conspiracy has brought disaster to the entire northern territory, and tens of millions of lives have died." Holy Lord Qiankun said.

    Miaojiu and his party knew that the Taixuan Sect had killed many living beings, but they did not expect that there would be tens of millions of deaths, which shocked them.

    Meow Jiu was in a trance for a while, this is already a disaster for all living beings!

    When they were in a trance.

    "I'll go there and have a look." Holy Master Qiankun's Taoism is natural and natural. The Taoism flows like clouds and is extremely transcendent. He actually stepped on a Tao map under his feet and quickly moved to the end of the dragon vein.

    Holy Lord Dayu is already standing here. He looks like a god, with long hunting clothes, black hair flying, and extremely sharp eyes. Looking at the corpses in the dragon pit, the arrival of Holy Lord Qiankun did not make him look back. He just said  : "That is a quasi-emperor corpse. It is really dead, but there is a trace of the unexplained true spirit left. A creature of this level is too troublesome."

    "You may be able to suppress and kill this beast." The Holy Lord of Qiankun is like a cloud.This chaotic energy is so heavy that it can penetrate the sea of ??stars.

    "Roar~!" The man with the cock-blasting sky roared for the first time, and his fist light became even more brilliant. Throughout the world, several Daqings who had undergone changes had ferocious faces, and their anger was soaring. The terrifying energy was raging like a tide, and the avenues were all over.  It was invaded, no longer pure, it seemed to be stained with blood and full of violence.

    They were transformed into armor with magic patterns, and their bodies were as tall as some ferocious beasts. They were fighting at close quarters with the man with a cock-shattering cock. They all sped up and could not delay any longer. This ferocious beast was a greater threat than those Holy Lords.

    Six Daqings left the killing circle. They had to deal with several Holy Lords. Although they had been fighting against the big beasts so far, they were not afraid, because after all, they surpassed Daqing and had unimaginable combat power.  .

    Headmaster Taixuan's sword was like a dragon. After preparing for a long time, the raging power of the avenue rushed out. This was a sword that split the sky and cut the earth. The stars that appeared were extremely ferocious. The power of the Taoist weapon should not be afraid of anyone.

    Boom~

    Finally, the man with the explosive cock was almost split in two. He lost half of his body, his armor was shattered, his whole body was cracked and dim, and he was about to fall apart, but the only hand he had was equally terrifying, and he punched out one person.  The old monster of the Son of Man penetrated, and his eyes bloomed with a terrifying light.

    "Roar~!" The old man roared and restrained him tightly. Headmaster Taixuan continued to use his sword. The other big warriors took action one after another, and a brilliant rainbow flooded the area.

    When they dispersed, the man with a cock that was as big as the sky tore the old monster into pieces with one hand, and his blood spilled into the sky.

    With tens of thousands of years of Taixuan Sect¡¯s heritage, there are only eleven left in the end, each of them has surpassed Daqing, but has not become a saint.

    Their plan has failed. Even though they only have the last few days left, they cannot transform into saints!

    Twelve great warriors even died!

    My heart is bleeding!

    His thoughts gradually went crazy, and endless murderous intent radiated out.

    There is a dull atmosphere between heaven and earth, and Taixuanmen can no longer be described as angry.

    "Burialday"

    In the chaotic dragon land, the corpse simply exploded in the chaotic energy, screaming for burial, but soon, a bright light seemed to light up the dark world, cutting through the chaotic energy, like a river gushing out.

    In that light, a majestic man who surpassed all the heavens came and suppressed the corpse.

    The Holy Lord of Bliss flew out of the sky. He looked like a young man, quite handsome, with a cynical smile. He seemed to have a kingdom in his hands, and Miao Jiu and his party were led out by him.

    The entire Dragon Vein was rioting, but it was suppressed. Several Holy Lords soared into the sky, each exuding the power to oppress the sky.

    "There will be chaos next, you should hide first." Holy Lord Ji Le settled Miao Jiu and his party securely, and then took off. The six Holy Lords confronted Taixuan Sect. Lei Peng did not come over, he stood outside.

    "It's just you? Aren't you afraid that everyone will die here?" Headmaster Taixuan is full of demonic nature, his hair is dancing wildly, and he is extremely ferocious.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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