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Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged in this side of the world, with the elixir entering his belly and turning into immortal essence.
No matter how much the world is falling apart, it seems to have nothing to do with him.
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Qin Hongyi and the Demon-Toting Saint were constantly fighting, and the remaining half of the city had already turned into nothingness.
A million miles in radius have turned into a battlefield.
Those creatures who had managed to survive in the city had already retreated and were missing, looking at the confrontation with horror.
The sage of the demon, the saint who entered the first level of the saints, a girl they had never heard of, could be tied with him No, they were still suppressing.
The Demon-Toting Saint was retreating, and during the fight with the girl in red, injuries continued to surface and worsen.
This battle lasted almost as long as three sticks of incense.
A million miles away, the world is in chaos.
On the desert, huge pits seemed to have melted and condensed into pits.
Amidst this endless turbulence, it gradually returned to silence.
Qin Hongyi appeared in front of Qin Xuan, with faint blood stains on her hands.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes quietly, and his eyes quietly reflected the figure in red.
"Did you escape?"
Qin Xuan stood up slowly, wearing white clothes and snow.
Qin Hongyi pursed her lips and nodded slightly. She was a semi-saint after all and had not yet become a saint.
"Of course, she can suppress the demon-enforcing saint, but there is nothing she can do if the demon-entrusting saint wants to escape.
In the past seventy-six years, she has not become a saint. Firstly, she did not have enough understanding, and secondly, she was accumulating knowledge.
Every year, her strength is improving.
But, after all, there is a gap.
Qin Xuan smiled softly and wiped away the blood on Qin Hongyi's face.
"Then just catch up!"
Behind it, the Chaos World Wings were shaking slowly. The moment the Chaos World Wings emerged, the broken world around them seemed to freeze.
The next moment, Qin Xuan¡¯s traces had disappeared.
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In the Western Region, the Demon-Toting Saint was wearing ragged black clothes. There was a hideous blood hole on his shoulder. All the blood and bones in it had disappeared, and his right arm was hanging down weakly.
"Damn it!"
"How could this girl be so strong? When did such a monster appear in the Western Regions!"
"Could it be that you came from another domain?"
The expression of Saint Tuomo was extremely ugly. As a genius of ancient times, the being who became the first level of sainthood after being canonized Emperor Bound for two hundred years could not be weak.
He originally thought that no matter how strong Qin Hongyi was, she could only be on par with him.
Who would have thought that the final result would be like this, running away in embarrassment.
The Demon Entrusting Saint could no longer detect any trace of Qin Hongyi. Perhaps Qin Hongyi was not chasing her, but he, who was always cautious, did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
The remaining Holy Yuan in his body suddenly burst out, and his speed surged again, heading towards a place in the Western Region.
In the vast desert, there is a place where green mountains and green waters are full of vitality.
There are even more birds and beasts looming, shuttled among the mountains.
The gurgling water does not enter the desert, but circulates freely in this world.
Once upon a time, this was the territory of Xiluan Tiandao Sect, the sect of the second-class emperor of the Western Regions, and it was also the holy land that everyone in the Western Regions longed for.
But now, this place has completely changed its name.
Zhengu Mountain!
There are hundreds of thousands of ancient geniuses and twenty-one saints gathered together.
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At the foot of Zhengu Mountain, there is a man wearing a silver robe, with hands like eagle claws and four arms. His eyes are like emeralds, looking at the stream in front of him.
There are no fish or waves in the stream, only the water flowing as if it were still.
Suddenly, a faint ripple appeared on the stream, making this creature stare.
??Above this stream, a side of the world is reflected.
That was the demon-entrusting saint who kept traveling back and forth, and his body was seriously injured.
"Tomo, are you injured!?"
He spoke strange syllables, which were not the language and writing of this era.
Immediately, he tapped his feet, and his body disappeared in an instant.
There is more than just this saint, there are about sixteen saints in Zhengu Mountain,?Looking in the direction where the Demon-Toting Saint came from.
They all know where the Demon-Entrusting Saint has gone. It is the secret realm of a Saint who has entered the third level of Sainthood, and is competing with the living beings of the world.
That saint¡¯s holy essence and holy way are consistent with the saint who entrusts the devil.
"Era Palace should have sent the Magic Mountain Saint there!"
"The Demon Mountain is the first step to becoming a saint, but it is a step later than Tuo Mo. Tuo Mo should not be so severely injured!"
"No, Tuo Mo's wound doesn't look like an attack from the Demon Mountain. Could it be possible that the Era Palace sent a second saint?"
??The green hills are continuous, with different buildings everywhere. Inside, there are terrifying beings opening their eyes.
Every existence can overwhelm the Immortal Land.
The saints under the canonized Emperor Fu are almost comparable to the great emperors who have not been canonized under the Emperor Fu.
His status is transcendent, and his strength is enough to make all living beings look up to him.
About a hundred breaths later, the demon-entrusting saint finally appeared on Zhengu Mountain.
The sixteen saints have been waiting for a long time.
The face of the Demon-Toting Saint was ugly, and there was even a hint of a wry smile.
These guys are not so kind. Most of them laugh at his jokes.
"Tomo, you lost to the Demon Mountain? You are the first person to become a saint, but you will lose?" There was a silver python wearing a robe, only its head was exposed, and without moving its mouth, a voice came out, It's the language of this era, but a little weirder.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Tuomo fell down slowly, he shook his head and said: ¡°I didn¡¯t lose to the Demon Mountain. This time, I get two-thirds of the inheritance of the secret realm, and the Demon Mountain gets one-third.¡±
The eyes of all the saints narrowed slightly, and another saint among them spoke, "You have never been defeated by the Demon Mountain, how can you be in such a mess?"
"Did Jiyuan Palace do it?"
Tuo Mo¡¯s face was gloomy and he did not answer directly.
After hesitating for about ten breaths, he finally spoke, "I'm not sure if it's someone from the Era Palace. It's a girl in red who I accidentally met after leaving the secret realm!"
"The girl in red!?" All the saints looked at each other. Among the saints known in the Western Region, there is no one who looks like the girl in red.
However, Tuo Mo continued to speak calmly, "That girl in red is only a half-saint!"
"What? Tomo, are you talking nonsense? How can a half-saint hurt you like this!?"
"Yes, the gap between the semi-saint and the first level of becoming a saint is so big, even if it is a sneak attack, it shouldn't be, right?"
"Tomo, are you kidding me?"
All the saints sneered at him. How could a half-saint hurt the devil in the first stage of becoming a saint to such an extent?
But soon, the saints stopped laughing.
They looked at Tomo's always gloomy expression, and their smiles gradually disappeared.
¡°Tomo would not joke about such a thing, that is to say, what Tomo said is true.
He, the saint at the first stage of becoming a saint, was defeated by a half-saint in this world.
"Do you know this woman, who calls herself Qin Hongyi?" Tuomo spoke slowly.
"In addition, there is a young man in white beside this person, and Qin Hongyi obeys this young man's advice."
Qin Xuan flashed through his mind, and a chill could not help but rise in his eyes.
"The young man in white, the girl in red, Qin Hongyi"
The saints murmured softly, and immediately, the expression of an ancient saint suddenly changed.
Before he could speak, the void shook behind the demon saint, and two figures slowly emerged.
Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi appeared here. Qin Xuan looked at the seventeen saints with his thin lips slightly parted.
"arrive!"
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