Around Northeast Continent.

Above a sea of ​​blood, Yan Chuan stepped on the waves, and his robe shook in the wind, glaring at the sky.

In the sky, there are three huge white light columns. Among them, there is a saint standing at each station.

Saint Wu Tian, ​​Saint Tianjizi, Saint Gong Yangzi!

The three great saints stood in the void, and their aura was released. A great power rushed straight to all directions. Countless soldiers were immediately shocked by this aura and retreated continuously. Some even more, they were kneeling down by the oppression and suppression.

There are countless auspicious clouds above the sky. The three saints overlook Yanchuan below.

"Hahahaha, Yan Chuan, I wanted to lure you out, but I didn't want you to fall into the trap!" Gong Yangzi laughed.

"Yan Chuan, do you still remember me Wu Tian?"

"Yan Chuan, do you remember my Tianjizi?"

The three great saints drank a heavy blow.

On the other side, Meng Rongrong suddenly became panicked.

Some of the pretentious mentalities I had before disappeared.

"Brother, don't stop me!" Meng Rongrong shouted anxiously.

Meng Wenruo shook his head and said, "The Holy King is ready, don't worry!"

"ah?"--

"Wu Tian, ​​Tian Jizi, Gong Yangzi?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"I knew you would leave Xianyang for great events in Beiwai. Once you leave Xianyang, you will have no choice but to use your strength. This time, it is a god-given opportunity. Yan Chuan, do you think you still have life?" Gong Yangzi laughed.

"Living? I will naturally live. It's you, Gongyangzi. Don't you know that I'm your Gongyang family's life disaster? You actually came to deal with me personally. Don't you know how terrible the life disaster is? Hahaha!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Fate Tribulation? You, you, how do you know?" Gong Yangzi suddenly said in surprise.

"Hmph!" Yan Chuan sneered.

Turning to Wu Tian, ​​Tian Jizi.

"I have expected that the two of you are here to seek revenge on me, but you don't think this is too grand? Now, I am working with three saints to surround me and kill me at the same time?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Tian Jizi smiled coldly and said, "The Seventh Heaven of Ancestral Immortal? Indeed, if you put it on others, we are not saints and don't bother to kill with others, but you are different. Yan Chuan, you are hiding too deeply!"

"Yan Chuan, I will surround and kill you at the same time, and you are unprecedented!" Wu Tian said coldly.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the three saints and said, "Hmph, since that's the case, then come!"

"boom!"

The sea of ​​blood surged again, and Yan Chuan's body surrounded by blood mist. The sea of ​​blood was surging, facing the three saints.

Yan Chuan's so straightforwardness made the three saints suddenly stagnate.

Because of Yan Chuan's strength, no matter how evil it is, he cannot compare with a saint. But now the three saints dare to face the challenge? This is unreasonable.

Shouldn’t Yan Chuan turn around and run away, and then be played with by the three of them like cats and mice to applaud them to vent their hatred?

Battle?

The three great saints hesitated.

"What? Are you afraid of all three?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

Afraid? The three saints were annoyed in their eyes.

"Be careful!" Tianjizi suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?" Gongyangzi, Wu Tian looked at it.

"Yan Chuan, he is deliberately lying to us. Yan Chuan's blood sea has a strange ability. I remembered it. No, I am sure that the weirdness of this blood sea will be stronger when it encounters stronger. Every time he is severely injured, Yan Chuan will not only not be injured, but can use this to break through. Yan Chuan wants to use our power to help him break through his cultivation!" Tian Jizi said in a deep voice.

"What?" Gong Yangzi exclaimed.

"Not bad!" Wu Tian shouted suddenly.

"I remembered it too. Last time I fought against Yan Chuan with Emperor Feng. After the joint attack, Yan Chuan's blood sea was not destroyed, but Yan Chuan's cultivation level increased by one level!" Wu Tian said.

Gong Yangzi suddenly said, "I remembered it too. Last time, under our heavy blow, Yan Chuan's cultivation level also broke through the first level of heaven!"

"Yan Chuan is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. He wants to lead us to fight and make himself stronger!" Tianjizi said in a deep voice.

The three saints immediately looked at Yan Chuan in horror.

"What a weird magical power!"

"What a domineering magical power!"

The three of them said coldly.

Yan Chuan also looked dark and said, "What? Are you not going to take action?"

The three saints looked at each other.

"I can't tolerate Yan Chuan continuing to be strong. If he is such a monster, if he continues to be strong, we will have no chance to avenge him!" Tian Jizi said coldly.

"Then, what should I do?" Gong Yangzi asked in confusion.

"There is one way, the Blood Sea magic power? It absorbs the attack power? It can absorb it within the tolerance range. But what if it is outside the tolerance range?" Wu Tian said suddenly.

"In my opinion, Yan Chuan's blood sea can bear the power of a saint at most. In order to ensure that if we take action at the same time and break up the entire blood sea with one blow, Yan Chuan will surely be destroyed!" Wu Tian said again.

The three saints looked at each other and each affirmed each other.

Then, we looked at Yan Chuan on the sea of ​​blood together.

At this moment, Yan Chuan's face was gloomy, as if he was anxious to be discovered by the conspiracy.

"Hahahaha, everyone, let's take action together. If Yan Chuan is not dead, I wish I could get rid of it!" Wu Tian laughed.

"Okay!" The two saints agreed.

"boom!"

In an instant, three thousand phantoms of the Heavenly Dao appeared behind each of the three saints, and the heaven and earth shook, and the rolling power was mobilized by the three saints.

Yan Chuan's face darkened: "Foreign!"

"boom!"

The previous heavenly vein suddenly appeared and reached the nine sky. For a moment, the power of the sea of ​​blood surged again.

Yan Chuan's face was solemn that he wanted to block the three saints.

"Ah!" Meng Rongrong shouted anxiously not far away.

The three great saints mobilized the power of the great power of heaven and earth, and the void in all directions was not allowed to escape.

The three giant palms are like three mountains, falling from the sky, and the void they pass through is broken one after another, and the three powers of destruction come towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Die!" Gong Yangzi shouted excitedly.

"Crazy!"

Before the three palms arrived, the sea of ​​blood caused a huge tide, resisting the three giant palms that destroyed the world.

Meng Wenruo was extremely anxious, but at this moment he could only clench his fists.

Even though Yan Chuan controlled the previous heavenly vein, he was slightly inferior to ordinary under this momentum.

Yan Chuan's body was in the sky vein, and a solemn flashed in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

The three giant palms were about to reach the surface of the sea of ​​blood in a blink of an eye. The tide just now disappeared, and was suppressed by this huge force, which made the sea of ​​blood calm and unable to move.

The three saints saw that they were successful, and their faces covered by fog showed a ferocious look.

"The way of heaven!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the palace where Yan Chuan had walked out.

"boom!"

Suddenly, three thousand heavenly paths emerged.

Then, a white sword light shot out from the hall and shot straight towards Wu Tian.

"Squeeze!"

The sword aura was extremely fast and extremely fierce, and it instantly came to Wu Tian.

"What?" Wu Tian's face changed.

"boom!"

Wu Tian quickly dodged away in horror, but the sword aura seemed to pierce into Wu Tian's arm, waving his palm.

"Bang!"

Wu Tian retreated, and the saint who had just swung out also shattered with a loud bang.

Only the two palms of Gongyangzi and Tianjizi hit the sea of ​​blood.

Yan Chuan is still worried about the palms of three saints, but two?
To be continued...