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"I am here today, and no one can enter the chaotic star field!"

The eagle-headed Saint walked step by step. The powerful Saint Qi flowed like a chaotic mist, and the heaven and earth were distorted, making every creature present feel terrified.

"That's too much!"

Among the human race, many people are secretly angry, but to no avail.

The oppressive power of a Saint is too terrifying. People like them who are not saints have no ability to resist this person like a god.

Even if they are swarmed, it is not worth one finger. Perhaps not one finger, just a look can severely injure most people present.

at the moment.

The chaotic star field has been opened.

Although.

It is impossible for the inheritance inside to appear so early, but everyone knows that the longer it takes, the more beneficial it will be to the other races in the Tianyu Ancient Territory.

after all.

In addition to the human race, there are also creatures of great luck among other races. It is hard to guarantee that there will not be a being who has the same good fortune as the sky. As soon as he entered, he found the inheritance of the Tao of Nirvana.

"It seems that a battle is inevitable after all."

The old man from the human race sighed quietly, with endless emotion in his voice. His body was thin, and he opened his mouth to inhale, and the essences from thousands of miles around came swarming in and merged into his mouth. 710

The white hair danced in the wind, and the aura of the whole person was rising steadily, like a volcano erupting, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions. Under the loose robe, it seemed as if some kind of seal had been lifted.

There was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It was endless Blood Essence flowing, like thunder, extremely shocking!

If it weren't for help, the old man wouldn't want to fight. His current state is not that good. He has reached his twilight years and is far different from his peak.

But an ancient saint on the other side blocked the way.

If we don't show some trump cards, I'm afraid today's matter will not be solved easily.

"A.........11

Someone whispered.

They are not stupid, they can feel the state of their Saint. After all, the other person is too old. Although when it comes to Saint Realm, most people don't care about appearance.

But like the Saint in front of me, who is described as haggard, there are still not many.

"Since you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

The eagle-headed Saint sneered and spoke.

He raised one hand, tapped the air lightly, and a bright silver gun appeared, with thousands of rays of divine light on it, and various rays of light intertwined together.

The moment he appeared, he was held in the hand of the eagle-headed Saint. The wings behind his back shook and turned into a bolt of thunder. In an instant, he was thousands of miles away and reached the human Saint.

"Don't forget my name on the Yellow Springs road!"

"My name is Xianfu!"

A cold and cruel sound sounded, the tip of the spear shattered the void, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the sky and the earth, and it was unknown how many miles it spread.

The entire front of the silver-white spear completely collapsed, and chaotic light loomed, seemingly splitting out a Minor World, with an extra wisp of open air.

This is an extremely powerful attack.

Sharp to the extreme, the eagle-headed Saint knew that the opponent was not in good condition, and wanted to defeat the opponent with the strongest possible attitude. In this way, he could crush the faith of all humans present.

Above the formation, the formation shines, isolating this energy. Even so, the supreme power still penetrates the formation and spreads to the city.

Some people with lower Cultivation Bases immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist without even uttering a scream.

Although the other cultivators were in better condition, they were not much better. All of them looked pale, and some even had a trace of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

This is just a little momentum.

If the formation did not exist, there would probably be no humans or animals left in the entire ancient market city.

The human Saint was speechless. He moved his hands, and beside him, time seemed to go straight. Only his white hair was flying, and his eyes were determined, marking the path of the road.

Two Ten Thousand Years.

Can't bear to see this scene.

This is a side of Saint Weapon.

But the moment this mirror appeared, many people immediately reacted.

Someone yelled.

"Is it really the Huanyuan Mirror?"

A middle-aged man in the palace realm showed a solemn look on his face and said in a deep voice: "If it is really that mirror, doesn't it mean that the Saint Gu Yuan who was two Ten Thousand Years ago is still alive?"

"Old guy, you have some tricks."

A sound of gold and iron clashing came, the bronze mirror and the spear collided together, the supreme power surged, the sky and the earth were vast, and there was brilliance everywhere.

That is to say.

There are some other creatures of all races in this ancient city, but their number is too small, and the Immortal Saint doesn't care about them at all.

Thinking of this, the hearts of all the people present felt a lot heavier.

This is an extremely long time. Saint King may be able to survive it, but Saint is almost impossible. In theory, Saint can live for more than 10,000 years.

But the key is that it is impossible for any Saint to reach this point without going through battles. Since there are battles, there must be hidden injuries.

The world collapsed.

after all.

This battle is the last battle in Gu Yuan's life!

The two Saints were facing each other head-on, and the situation was already extremely dangerous, but Gu Yuan still had to use some of his true energy to help the humans in the market city resist some of the aftermath.

There was no scruple in taking action, even if this ancient city that had been preserved from ancient times was completely destroyed.

Behind the old man, a bronze mirror appeared, covered with mysterious patterns. Sacred and vast, it filled the void. Various laws on the mirror surface were intertwined and suppressed, unstoppable.

The eagle-headed Saint sneered, his eyes were stern, and he spoke confidently: "But now, how many more times can you make such a move? If there are no other trump cards, the group of ants you have protected today will sleep here together!"

"boom!"

If you maintain good health, two Ten Thousand Years is not a problem.

An ancient bronze mirror stood, as huge as a mountain, shining in the sky, blocking all the aftermath, and saving the market city behind it from a catastrophe.

"Qiang!"

Its owner may grow old, but Saint Weapon will not.

Although.

They didn't know the name of the human Saint above. After all, his appearance was too old, and it was difficult to guess his identity from his appearance.

This is too unfair to Gu Yuan, the old Saint.

Wanting to live a stable life for Ten Thousand Years is nothing more than a dream for many Saints.

someone exclaimed.

Although Gu Yuan is still alive today, he is afraid that his life has come to an end. After today's battle, he is probably going to die.

"Could this be.........Huanyuan Mirror?"

"AU..........!"