Gods: Starting with the Goblins

The half-step holy beast continued to roar, and the terrifying sound waves shattered the space, as if to wipe out everything. The Tiansheng Taoist smiled coldly, and used his magical power to isolate the sound waves.

The next step was to turn his hand to form a seal again, and a heaven-defying saint's power hit the half-step holy beast heavily, making it terrified for a moment. The laws on the huge body were being destroyed, as if the body was going to explode. Same, and this is a random blow from the Holy See strongman.

"You have only taken half a step to the Holy See, but you still want to block it?" Tiansheng Taoist took a step forward, and another attack was brewing. If the other party did not retreat, he would not mind and would wipe it out between heaven and earth.

A half-step to the Holy See is only a half-step after all. The name of the Holy See is empty, but in fact it is just the realm of domination. There is a huge gap between yourself and the true Holy See. The gap cannot be made up. If you are smarter, you should let it go. If you are too stupid to let go, then you will go on a killing spree.

"You are the Holy Throne. I am beyond your reach. Even if I continue to practice for a thousand years, I will not be able to reach your height. I may not even be able to reach the Holy Throne in my lifetime. However, in order to protect the Beast King of the Monster Clan, even if I die today, my soul will disappear. What if we live forever and never enter reincarnation?”

The half-step holy beast had bright eyes and said in human language: "Moreover, in your battle with the Beast King, both sides suffered losses. Although you are domineering now, this is just a disguised appearance to bluff people. In fact, your strength is not the same." , as a half-step Holy See, I can’t fight.”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of panic flashed in Tiansheng Taoist's eyes. Indeed, the other party was shrinking from his pain. A hundred years ago, he was about to die, and his life was about to come to an end. However, he was unwilling to give in. He clearly knew that he was about to die. It is already the Holy Seat, and it has satisfied the highest level of spiritual practice.

In order to extend his life, he continued to fight against the Beast King in order to obtain the Beast King's most precious demon clan inner elixir. As long as he obtained the inner elixir, he could extend his life of ten thousand years and continue to practice upwards. However, both sides suffered in that battle. It took me a hundred years to recover.

But a hundred years later, his life has been in danger, like a candlestick that is about to go out. No matter how much oil is added, it is useless because the wick has burned out, so he must get the treasure of the monster clan to continue His own life span of ten thousand years.

He can't retreat today, there is only one chance. He has used great means to deduce everything just now and found that the Beast King's injuries are recovering. Once the Beast King recovers as before, not only will his plan completely collapse, he will even be subjected to endless attacks by the Beast King. Chase.

"You can try. Even an injured Holy See is still a Holy See. It cannot be compared to you little masters. I have tolerated you in every possible way before and haven't caused you any trouble in a hundred years. Today you must sincerely stop it and fight with all your strength." Even if you take this life, I will send you to hell.”

Tiansheng Taoist shook his head, hiding the trace of panic in his heart, and changed his expression to a more domineering look. He didn't have much time left for him. He must scare away this half-step Holy See as soon as possible, or use up all the time. Kill them by any means to gain a glimmer of hope for yourself.

After finishing speaking, the power of the law gathered in the hands of Taoist Tiansheng. At this moment, the whole figure seemed much taller, just like a high-altitude god. He could dominate everything with a breath. The huge power made everyone daunted. I consciously want to kneel down and worship.

Shangguan Bowen, who had just come up, was as amazed as the others: "This... this is the Holy Seat? Just looking at it makes you scared. If you can step into this realm one day, how beautiful and terrifying it will be? Watch this scene today. The battle for the Holy See is not in vain."

"Who says it's not? It's a practitioner's nightmare." Buck Yun nodded, with a hint of envy in his eyes. There is no practitioner who doesn't want to practice the Holy Seat. This is what he pursues in his life, and it is also everyone's nightmare, because he is really like a devil. The same, urging practitioners to move forward.

The Half-Step Holy Sea Monster did not hesitate to give in. Although it was at a disadvantage before, after adjusting now, it also exploded to 120% of its strength. In addition, the monster itself is stronger. After mobilizing, After understanding the surrounding spiritual energy laws, he also blocked the attack of Tiansheng Taoist.

This made Tiansheng Taoist a little surprised. After all, he knew how powerful his move was. It could basically kill all the strong men under the Holy Throne in an instant. However, he was easily stopped by the other party. He was indeed not an easy opponent, but he still had many methods. It's useless. The move just now was just a test at best.

At this time, more than three thousand super-level monsters also arrived here. However, since there were hundreds of thousands of monsters present, they could only watch from a distance, for fear that they would be noticed by the monsters as soon as they got close. But when they saw this scene They were also surprised and shocked that they had witnessed the real Holy See War.

Someone exclaimed in admiration: "With the strength of Tiansheng Taoist, he can probably destroy a sect with just one thought. This kind of powerful strength is enviable. If I am lucky enough to become the opponent's closed disciple, I will fight even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire." Chuang, but it’s a pity that I don’t necessarily like it.”

"I don't expect so much, I just hope that Taoist Tiansheng will win. Although I don't know why there was a big battle with the monster, but I guess it must be to avenge the seven or eight thousand people who died among us. Taoist Tiansheng is as kind as a mountain. "

Another person stood up with a dark look: "Hey, if Taoist Tiansheng loses and is wiped out by monsters, then the three thousand of us will not end well. We will probably end up being cannibalized by monsters. Let's pray silently. Bar."

"You're thinking too much. Tiansheng Taoist is the Holy Throne after all. That monster beast is called the Half-Step Holy Throne, but it's actually the Lord. Even if his strength is increased a hundred times, he is no match for Tiansheng Taoist. So everyone just watch quietly. He was bullied by the monster beast before, but now he is finally going to reverse the situation."

Most people sneered, thinking that the other party was too worried about the future. He was afraid that a Holy Throne would lose? If the Holy Throne can't beat a Half-Step Holy Throne, wouldn't it be a taboo in the world? Besides, that Half-Step Holy Throne was too weak. He couldn't even break Luo Dan's formation before.

The battle continued. Tiansheng Taoist kept calling on the laws of heaven and earth. With his own Holy Throne strength, he was completely invincible. The Half-Step Holy Throne monster beast was not as good as him, so he could only rely on himself to fight hard.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the two sides kept going back and forth. The Half-Step Saint Throne Monster used his desperate fighting style to make the Heavenly Saint Taoist helpless for a while. At this time, the battle seemed to be frozen. The Half-Step Saint Throne Monster breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it could hold on for an hour, it would be fine. Now half an hour has passed.

But Shangguan Bowen frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong: "The Saint Throne was injured and his strength was only one tenth of what it was. It shouldn't be a tie with the Half-Step Saint Throne. There must be a trick, but I can't figure it out." (End of this chapter)