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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters of the power of the holy beast(1/2)

Chapter 1,232 The Power of the Holy Beast

"roar……"

The roar of the mighty and domineering holy beast echoed over the decisive battle platform like thunder, and an invisible wave of sound waves suddenly trembled.

A furious golden lion phantom flew over a hundred meters above, and pounced down towards the Emperor Star Tiger Shi Hui below with a dive.

"call out!"

A white cyclone rolled up on the ground, and Shi Hui suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

"Boom!"

Just in the next moment when he could dodge, an extremely violent shock wave was released on the table. Along with the shocking and flying away, there were rocks, big and small, like moths.

Under the dust, Jin Cong was on the table, raised his head and stared at Shi Hui in the sky with his cold pupils.

Looking at Jin Cong who had not changed anything just now, many viewers on the sidelines felt a little confused.

Could the phantom of the lion just now be an illusion?

"Shi Hui, if you just dodge, that would be boring..."

"Bang!"

Jin Cong stomped his feet, and everyone felt that the entire Tianwang Mountains trembled. A deep footprint appeared on the table. Immediately, Jin Cong stepped into the air and rolled up a surging wave of surging the sky, chasing Shi Hui.

"Haha, don't be anxious!"

Shi Hui smiled faintly and stared at the other party condescendingly. Although he looked careless on the surface, he actually attached great importance to the other party. A few years ago, when the two were only in the semi-saint realm, they had a private and solemn fight. That time, Shi Hui narrowly defeated the other party with a slight advantage.

Now, after several years, the two saint beast geniuses meet again. It is an unknown number to win the opponent again.

"roar……"

Shi Hui opened his mouth slightly, and a powerful sound wave power caused the space around Jin Cong to fall into a violent distortion.

The next moment, Shi Hui's moving form, like a star's "flashing", disappeared from the spot and immediately arrived in front of Jin Cong. The fist shrouded in the rich and dazzling white light directly broke the power of the universe and smashed towards the other party's head.

"rumble!"

The offensive was fierce, just like a shock.

Jin Cong's eyes slanted coldly and opened his mouth. A golden energy ball was revealed from his mouth. The golden energy ball was strongly hit with Di Xinghu Shi Hui's fist.

"Boom!"

Two huge forces intersected, sparks flew everywhere, and violent shock waves were released from the high altitude.

The dazzling light made the sky dim a little.

The strong wind roared everywhere. The many geniuses on the field quickly mobilized the Wuyuan power in their bodies to resist. Many people were still shocked and retreated.

Everyone sighed secretly, and just a casual bombardment could cause such violent turmoil. The power of the genius strong man in the holy realm was so terrifying...

Looking at the fierce competition between Emperor Xinghu Shi Hui and Holy Lion Jin Cong, the more than 200,000 people outside the field were moved and looked at them with solemn eyes.

Feng Haoyue of the Holy Gate no longer closed his eyes to rest. His eyes as bright as stars faintly revealed a little deeper.

Night Xiu of Jiuxiao Pavilion, Demon Clan Xiaoran, Huantian Sect Mingtong, Lingmei Clan Pu Wang, Demon Realm Dragon Kui, Tianjue Girl Clan Qingying... All the super geniuses in the holy realm are no longer as indifferent to before.

The two geniuses in front of them, who were fighting fiercely, and the sun and the moon were blind, were strong men of the same level as them.

Among the two, one is likely to become their next opponent.

On the top of the main peak of Tianwang Mountain, the nine stone chairs on the stone platform are comparable to the divine throne that shocks the world.

And on the stone chair, the nine strong men were like gods guarding this area!

"The physical strength of the Holy Beast Clan is no less than that of the demon clan..." The person who spoke was Pu Shiqiao, the great elder of the Lingmei clan. While he was speaking, he turned his eyes to Ao Kong, one of the four demon lords in the demon realm on another stone chair.

The four demons in the demon realm are the Red Blood Demon Dragon Demon, the Netherworld Evil Spirit Demon, the Peacock King Demon, and the Nine-Headed Snake Demon...

These four demon lords are the most powerful bloodline race among the demon realm race. They are second only to the master of the demon realm, the demon emperor!

However, after the battle between the saints thousands of years ago, the demon emperor disappeared from the sight of the world. There are rumors that the demon emperor is dead. There are rumors that the demon emperor has not yet died and is hiding in the demon realm to practice. Some people say that the demon emperor has suffered severe damage and is difficult to recover its peak demon power, so he retired to the world...

But no matter what kind of rumors it is, the Demon Emperor has not appeared for thousands of years, which is a fact.

The current demon domain is also guarded by the four demon masters, supporting the development of the entire demon domain.

...

And this Aokong Demon Lord is a peacock King demon with a strong cultivation level.

But when I heard what Pu Shiqiao of the Meizu said, Ao Kong smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of offending the Tuokang Wolf King and the Grizzly Heavenly General, the body strength of the holy beast is definitely not as strong as that of our demon clan!"

A gentle tone was filled with a hint of pride.

In response to the Aokong Demon Lord's unstable answer, Pu Shiqiao smiled and raised his hand, "I'll just say it casually. Aokong Demon Lord doesn't have to take it to heart, haha!"

"Elder Pu is polite, I don't mean to be angry. As for whether what I said is true, Elder Pu will naturally understand after Long Kui of my clan comes on the stage."

"Haha, even looking forward to it!"

...

The other strong men just smiled slightly as they listened to the conversation between the two.

The Holy Beast Clan Tuokang Wolf King and the Emperor Xinghu Clan Rage did not refute much. The only thing they were concerned about at this moment was the battle on the front field.

For others, this is a grand ceremony.

But for the two major beast races, there are many meanings. Which one wins and which one loses, the races of the two major holy beasts are particularly important to see this.

"Ao..."

"roar……"

The sky is dark and the sun and the moon are gone.

The battle between Shi Hui and Jin Cong became increasingly fierce. The sky above the sky had already become gloomy and dim. The battle between the two sides was splashing, sparks flew everywhere, shocking the earth.

Looking out into the void, the momentum emitted by the two figures is like a towering mountain, which is unshakable.

Various violent shock waves of terrifying power have already made the battle platform below riddled with holes.

The many talented people around were also retreating again and again. They subconsciously moved towards the main peak of Tianwang Mountain directly south. They would definitely not be affected by the nine powerful men and the organizers of the Centennial Ceremony.

The other directions of the battleground, especially the areas directly north, were bombarded with terrifying impacts.

At this time, the benefits of the vast terrain of Tianwang Mountain were revealed. No matter what the area was destroyed, there was absolutely sufficient room for combat.

"boom!"

The powerful power of the holy beast level flattened the mountains and reversed the waterfalls.

While the peaks were flattened, all the trees and vegetation turned into fine powder.

...

"The power of this holy realm is too scary!" Mu Tianen shook his head and sighed softly.

The Hanmeng and his group, several geniuses from the Huangxinghai, were all full of shock.

Except for Yan Wu's expression, there was no change, even Han Chen's eyebrows, a little solemn surged.

The battle of the holy realm of all races fighting for hegemony was a shocking moment.

There is no doubt that Shi Hui and Jin Cong are so strong. And how strong are the other geniuses in the holy realm? But they are unknown.

"boom!"

"Shi Hui..." The facial muscles of the Holy Lion Jin Cong became distorted, his expression was a little ferocious, and his voice exuded a furious momentum like thunder. "The appetizers in front have been served, and it will be boring to drag them out. Let's be really good at Liang's kung fu!"

"Hehe, that's what you mean!"

"I won't lose the second time."

"Boom!"

The rage that soars into the sky shakes the sky and the earth, and endless bright light pours over the sky.

I saw Jin Cong's body change at a speed visible to the naked eye. His long golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his body expanded rapidly. His strong limbs turned into sharp giant claws, and his smooth skin grew hair. His calm face immediately turned into the face of a lion...

"roar……"

In a blink of an eye, a huge monster with a body of a thousand meters appeared on the top of the void.

The pupils of the people on the field shrank again and again. The mighty and domineering lion beast. The huge head held its head and mouth opened, with a terrifying aura that wanted to swallow the sky.

Compared with ordinary male lion beasts, the holy lion is full of golden light. Every strand of hair is holy golden, without a trace of mottled hair.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this the essence of the holy lion?"

"Brother is almost scared, damn!"

...

Amid the panicked trembling sounds of everyone, Di Xinghu Shi Hui also underwent a huge change.

This is also a giant tiger beast that shocks the sky and shocks all directions.
To be continued...
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