Chapter 775: Three Talents Against the Sky

"Yun Aotian, Tian Chengzi." "Long time no see." Among the five pseudo-martial gods, Yao Yuan glanced at Tian Chengzi, and then his eyes fell on Yun Aotian. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but this surprise disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed at all. Immediately, he spoke in a calm voice, as if he was reminiscing about a friend he hadn't seen for many years. "Yao Yuan, a hundred years have passed, and I didn't expect you to be a fake Martial God." "A hundred years ago, the old score between you and me should be settled today." Yun Aotian's eyes were calm, but his aura quickly rose. The murderous intent of destruction, this kind of murderous intent is irreconcilable, it is the existence of death and death. Needless to say, all the strong men knew that there must be a sworn enemy between the two of them, and they couldn't forget it after a hundred years, on the contrary, they hated it even more. "A hundred years ago, you were not wiped out, and today you have no hope of escaping." "It's just that I didn't expect you to reach the realm of a pseudo-war god. Unfortunately, you will never be the opponent of this saint." Yao Yuan's face revealed The look of disdain, the corner of the mouth is even more cruel. The hatred between the two will never be resolved, it can only be killed by you. "Fake Taoist priest, your enemy is here too." "I'll take a step first, let's see who can come back here again." Yun Aotian's momentum continued to rise, but his tone was extremely calm, and his face was also calm, The calm look is shocking. Slowly shifting his eyes, his eyes fell on one of the old men and pseudo-war gods. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally spoke to Tian Chengzi. When the voice fell, the figure flickered and flew towards the distance quickly. This place is the Holy City of Xiaoyao, and there is an army of the Xiaoyao Dynasty. Fighting in this place will completely destroy the Holy City of Xiaoyao. The battle of the pseudo-war gods will destroy the world, and even if they win at that time, the Holy City of Happyness will also be destroyed. So we can't fight in this place. Under the flash of Shenxing, he was already hundreds of miles away. "Whoosh." "Here is up to you, I will deal with him first." Yao Yuan glanced at Yuanfang, pondered for a moment, and his figure also flickered. Quickly chasing after Yun Aotian, Yao Yuan's voice wafted in the air. For him, he naturally disdains to join hands with others to kill his enemies. If so, he will have no face in the Shenwu Continent in the future. In his opinion, killing a defeated general a hundred years ago is nothing more than a piece of cake. In the blink of an eye, Yun Aotian and Yao Yuan had disappeared from the sight of all the strong. The breath in the air was so weird that the strong men and the army of Happy Holy City were stunned at this moment. Five pseudo-war gods came, and Yun Aotian left, taking away a pseudo-war god. No one can resist the remaining powerhouses. Everyone turned their attention to Tian Chengzi, if Tian Chengzi left, Happy City would be finished. However, worrying things still happen. "Zhong Hao, since you're here, let's settle the old issues first." "I don't want to lose to Lao Yun." Tian Chengzi's eyes were bloodshot, but his tone was flat and provocative. After finishing speaking, his figure flickered and flew towards Yun Aotian in the opposite direction. Among the remaining four pseudo-martial gods, seeing Tian Chengzi leave, the old man quickly chased after him without the slightest hesitation. In the blink of an eye, Tian Chengzi and Zhong Hao disappeared from everyone's sight. There are three pseudo-war gods and nine martial saints Jiu Chongtian left. And the powerhouse of Xiaoyao Holy City with a desperate look, Xiaoyao Holy City, the strongest is only the sixth heaven, but the opponent has nine martial saints Jiuzhongtian, and three fake martial gods.

With such a terrifying lineup, Happy Holy City has no chance at all. "Boom." "Boom." "..." Thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth trembled, and there were earth-shattering explosions on both sides, and the earth trembled. The energy of destruction soared into the sky, bursting out from time to time with the coercion of artifacts, and the destructive momentum of the strong. In this situation, everyone understands that Yun Aotian and Tian Chengzi have already fought with their opponents, and it is a battle between you and me. "Do you want to wait for Yun Aotian and Tian Chengzi to come back?" "That's impossible." "Even if they come back, they will only fall." Xiao Tianming looked at the strong men in Xiaoyao Holy City as if they were dead . In the eyes of his pseudo-martial god, some martial saints who are strong in the fifth and sixth heavens are nothing more than ants. There was a sinister look in his eyes, and a cat-and-mouse smile appeared on his face. "Kneel down and submit." "I'll give you a chance to escape." Seeing that the strong man in Happy City didn't speak, the smile on Xiao Tianming's face became even stronger. In this place, he is the master, he can kill whoever he wants, and he has two powerful partners beside him, as well as nine martial saints Jiuzhongtian as cannon fodder, so he is naturally unscrupulous. "Really?" On the city wall of Xiaoyao Holy City, a martial sage third-level strong man saw the strong man against the sky in front of him, his eyes were full of despair. However, at this moment, the despair in his eyes turned blood red, and he became extremely crazy. "Haha, mere ants, if you dare to question this saint, you will be courting death." Xiao Tianming did not expect that someone would dare to resist him, and his face suddenly burst into anger. However, he didn't intend to make a move, but gave a look to a martial sage Jiu Chongtian beside him. Here, any Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial Saint can wipe out the Happy City, so naturally he doesn't need to do it. "Whoosh." A Martial Saint Jiu Chongtian's figure flashed and flew towards the direction of Xiaoyao Holy City. Without the opponent of Martial Saint Jiuzhongtian, he would naturally be unscrupulous. "Even if you fall, you won't feel good." The third level Tianwusheng on the city wall was even more crazy in his eyes. With a flickering figure, he quickly left the city wall and flew towards the Martial Saint Jiuchongtian. Seeing this situation, all the strong men were blindfolded, and the strong men in Xiaoyao Holy City also exclaimed, Wu Sheng San Chongtian and Wu Sheng Jiu Chong Tian, ​​aren't they courting death? But then, all the strong men understood. The strong man in Happy Holy City shook his heart and trembled in his mind. I saw that the strong man of the third heaven of martial arts, his whole body's aura soared, and his body was still covered with blood mist. It was completely a meridian reversal, a prelude to self-destruction. Seeing such a situation, all the powerhouses were stunned. The strongest martial saint of the third heaven actually chose to blew himself up. With such power, even the ninth heaven of martial saint would have to fall with him. "Not good!" Martial Saint Jiu Chongtian watched a triple sky flying towards him, and just wanted to torture him to death, so as to show the strength of Jiu Chongtian in front of the strongest in the world. But when I found something was wrong, I was shocked. But it was too late at this time, and there was a look of despair in his eyes. The defense of the whole body was displayed, even though it was clearly known that it was impossible to resist the power of the self-detonation of the Martial Saint Sanchongtian, but the defense was instinctively and subconsciously displayed. "Boom." In the air, following the reversal of the true essence of the three-layered heavenly powerhouse, the aura between the heaven and the earth trembled strangely, and even the air distorted. The martial sage strongman has already controlled some basic trajectories between the heaven and the earth. When he blew himself up, he would naturally destroy the sky and the earth. With a loud bang, the Martial Saint Sanchongtian turned into a bloody curtain. An invisible force of destruction spread out. The strong ones of the Martial Saint Jiuzhongtian were the first to bear the brunt. When encountering the invisible destructive power, they turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, without even the slightest chance to resist. The sky was shattered, and countless powerful people fled in a flash, or they used the most powerful defense to resist. "Ah." "Puff." "Boom." Suddenly, nine martial saints and nine heavenly powerhouses, and three pseudo-war gods, were bombarded by an invisible force of destruction. Several Martial Saints Jiuchongtian fell, and the others also spurted blood, obviously seriously injured. The pseudo Valkyrie powerhouse did not do any harm. Because of their defense and terrifying space control, they are better able to resist the self-destruction of the third heaven. Click space, shattered! At this time, the air is frozen in general. The faces of the few remaining super-defying powerhouses were extremely ugly. The three fake Martial Gods were not injured at all, and the remaining four Martial Saints, Jiu Chongtian, looked extremely embarrassed with blood on the corners of their mouths. With a slight breeze blowing, the breath in the air was restored. But the atmosphere is really weird. "Isn't it very powerful?" "Since you want to enter the Holy City of Xiaoyao, then show your real skills." Another Martial Saint triple heavenly strongman flew up, suspended in the air, his whole body's true energy was circulating, and his momentum was strong. Has reached the extreme. There was a look of madness in his eyes.

At this time, all the strong men in Happy Holy City were excited. They are both strong, and they are also citizens of the Holy City of Happyness. Others can explode themselves in order to protect the Holy City of Happyness, so can they. Mu Lan's eyes were full of madness, and his whole body's momentum soared. Although there was no reversal of true energy, if the other party dared to enter the Happy City, he would explode himself and die together. In the air, the few superpowers remaining saw this situation, and their faces became strange. Happy Holy City is united as one, and the things they do are also extremely crazy. If the other party blew themselves up one by one, there was nothing they could do. The majestic pseudo-martial god powerhouse, plus the Jiuchongtian powerhouse, actually became difficult to ride a tiger, which made them feel so embarrassed. "Finished the formation!" "Three talents against the sky formation!" Zhao Sitian looked at the situation in Happy City, if it goes on like this, there is really no way out. Immediately, a stern look appeared in his eyes. Shouted loudly, when the voice fell, the true energy in the whole body began to circulate. At the same time, the other two fake Valkyrie and the four Nine Heavens powerhouses also activated their true energy. Immediately, a burst of destructive aura shot up in the air, and the destructive aura soared into the sky, stirring the sky. Three pseudo-war gods and four martial sages, Jiuzhongtian powerhouses, spun quickly, forming a strange formation. In the formation, the momentum also changed suddenly, becoming incomparably ethereal, and the whole space also rotated following the formation.