I have three thousand skill trees

Chapter 1429 Annexing the Divine Land

When countless cultivators rushed into Shenlu desperately, two terrifying wills collided in the void, and Shenlu's will slightly gained the upper hand with the advantage of the home court.

However, the worry in its heart was infinitely magnified.

The combat power of Saint Tianpeng has far exceeded its expectations!
Ordinarily, a newly sanctified cultivator would not be too powerful, but at this time Shenlu Will knew that the combat power of the Tianpeng saint should not be much weaker than those ancient saints!
After all, the blood of the ancient true phoenix flows through his body, and his combat power is naturally unmatched by ordinary sub-sages, not to mention that he has also been recognized by the prehistoric world, and he is an upright person who owns the holy position of the original great world!

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Shenlu Will's status is noble, and his status is naturally superior, but it is not good at all or likes to fight. At this time, because he is afraid of the strength of Tianpeng Saint, Shenlu Will is holding back his anger and asking patiently.

"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious!"

Saint Tianpeng was secretly amazed, he didn't expect that Shen Luzhi was so easy to talk, he smiled lightly and spoke leisurely, as if chatting leisurely between friends.

At the same time, there are already killings on the land of the gods, and the people of Tiandi Palace will naturally not sit still, and the outsiders come here with the intention of revenge. Blood stained the world red.

"Fellow Daoist should know that the source dispute will start again soon, so can you really stay out of it at that time, Fellow Daoist?
As the saying goes, icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow. We are powerful and profound, and now it happens to be the time when we need allies the most. Daoists are not tempted. Do you want to cooperate with us? "

Ignoring the frantic killings on the Divine Land, Tianpeng Saint took the time to persuade softly, his words were relaxed and natural, and there was no threat at all.

"You, you are so ambitious, you actually want to take the opportunity to annex Shenlu!"

Shenlu's will just thinks from a different angle than normal creatures. Fortunately, it is not a fool, and it can understand what the other party is saying in an instant.

The battle between the four original worlds had nothing to do with it, the Divine Land, so why would it want to go to this unnecessary muddy water?

"So, do fellow daoists plan to cooperate with me?"

Saint Tianpeng glanced at the scene of frenzied killing on the Divine Land, he sneered disdainfully, and finally showed a hint of impatience on his face.

In his opinion, Shenlu Zhizhi no longer had much bargaining power with him, so he naturally lost the patience he had before.

"Ow!"

This battle was completely unprepared for the Heavenly Emperor Palace, but their combat power was far beyond everyone's imagination. During the battle, countless strong men emerged, killing countless powerful enemies with great ease.

There was a long howling that oppressed the world suddenly, and Han Xiaoyue, who rushed back early, revealed a boundless and huge Dharma body, swallowing a large number of powerful enemies in an instant.

She came through the connection between Qin Feng's knowledge of the sea world and the space of Shenlu, and as Qin Feng advanced to the sub-sage, the level of life directly reached the level that could threaten Shenlu, and Shenlu's will directly closed this channel .

This is a very reasonable and normal thing, and Qin Feng has nothing to say.

As the saying goes, the wind can enter and the rain can enter, but the king cannot enter.

This is the most basic respect for people, and Qin Feng can't say anything more. If there is an existence not weaker than him and wants to enter his world of sea of ​​consciousness, he will not fail to be vigilant.

"It's so strong! Such a force was wasted here, refusing to contribute to my prehistoric age, damn it!"

With the appearance of Han Xiaoyue, the core layer of Tiandi Palace also revealed its aura one after another. The massive attacking army lost countless casualties in an instant, and it is unknown how many strong men were wiped out in an instant, and the endless encircling army quickly retreated.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is going to fight me?"

Knowing that there was no way out, Shenlu's will turned into a huge boundless human face, suspended above the long sky, and roared angrily at Saint Tianpeng.

"You too?"

Saint Tianpeng suddenly burst into laughter. He called the other party a fellow daoist, which was just a hypocritical politeness.

He has walked all the way from the ancient times, and he has been glorious and proud of the world, and he has been aggrieved and lonely and become someone else's mount!

This road of cultivation, the road of sanctification is really thorny step by step, and has gone through endless ups and downs.

As far as he is concerned, a mere lucky person who is blessed by nature really does not deserve to be his enemy!

"Then let's fight!"

Shenlu suppressed his anger, and since he could no longer avoid it, he could only fight with all his might.

If it doesn't even have this awareness, it doesn't deserve to survive until now.

"Since you are unwilling to submit, let me suppress you!"

Saint Tianpeng said confidently, he raised his hand a little, and the three clones rushed towards the battlefield below.

As an extremely ancient and powerful cultivator, Saint Tianpeng practiced the extremely primitive way of beheading three corpses to become a saint.

This road is extremely difficult, and it can even be said to be anti-human, but once it is achieved, the holy position is also extremely stable, and three extremely powerful clones can be obtained for nothing.

The so-called beheading of the three corpses is to cut off the good thoughts, evil thoughts and obsessions in one's heart.

As a living being, it is a heaven-defying and difficult thing to cut off all three kinds of thoughts. This is also one of the reasons why saints were extremely rare in ancient times.

And as Saint Tianpeng stepped into the holy realm, his three corpses, good and evil, also possessed the terrifying power to approach a saint and easily kill false saints.

"retreat!"

The three clones rushed towards her in an instant, and Han Xiaoyue suddenly let out an exclamation, and she rushed up subconsciously, facing the three powerful men alone.

"Destroy!"

The three youths wearing Taoist robes of different colors opened their mouths and shouted at the same time. The terrifying force of will rushed straight into Han Xiaoyue's sea of ​​consciousness. This was because they were unwilling to use three enemies to one. The soul of Han Xiaoyue.

"Ow!"

Han Xiaoyue screamed wildly, and the endless supreme power suddenly burst out, firmly blocking the holy power released by the three people.

"Huh? Monster Race Supreme? Monster Race is crazy, how dare you recognize you as respect?" The three avatars were stunned at the same time, and then they showed expressions of shame and anger.

In their view, the Yaozu should have crawled at their feet and begged for their protection.

Unexpectedly, after my real deity appeared in the world, there were still a large number of demon clans who chose to enshrine a demon girl from the Heavenly Emperor Palace as their honor!

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