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Chapter 1849 The battle between the two powerhouses

"Hahaha, my lord shows his power, Li Shaoyang, you are dead, you are completely dead."

Fang Jincheng laughed wildly, and was extremely excited.

He originally took the initiative to stop, but not only kept stopping, but also started a crazy counterattack, as if he had great courage and strength at once. If he had the help of a god, the counterattack made Li Shaoyang feel a lot of pressure.

"Oh no, it seems that the person behind Fang Jincheng is moved. Damn, who is so grand? This person is probably a saint of the Killing Wumora. How can I stop such a top saint?"

"No, I have to think of a mistake."

While Li Shaoyang fought fiercely with Fang Jincheng, he tried hard to find a plan and made the worst plan.

If there is a real disaster of the saint Wumora, then he can only send everyone into the Yongxian Realm, completely cut off the time and space channel between the immortal clouds and the Yongxian Realm, and temporarily avoid the most dangerous moment.

However, at this moment, even more amazing changes occurred.

He heard the Chaos Beast roaring angrily, jumping into the air from the direction of the Witch Temple, and his body enlarged to an unprecedented level, a thousand feet long, looking like a continuous mountain range, with two eyes as big as a lake.

It opened its mouth and roared at the Holy Dharma Gate, as if it was provoking someone.

When he opened his mouth and vomited, Pangu's holy axe flew high and hung high in the air. It also enlarged to about ten feet long, with destructive golden light all over his body, and the axe blade slashed fiercely towards the Holy Dharma Gate.

The scene was like an invisible giant hand holding the handle of Pangu's holy axe and angrily slashing the enemy.

call!

With a slash, a long axe light slashed on the door frame of the Holy Dharma Door. The Holy Dharma Door was not broken, but it started to shake violently.

At the same time, a green soul-summoning banner flew out from the Holy Dharma Gate, and the green light surged, and the breath of death squirted wildly, blasting towards Pangu's holy axe.

But when Pangu's holy axe was raised again, the axe light was peerless, and it was chopped down for the second time, and it hit the green soul-summoning banner on the spot.

throat!

The golden light intersects with green light, and the Pangu Holy Axe collides with the green soul-summoning banner.

A terrifying edge suddenly appeared, and the shock wave formed a huge circle. Cut through the sky, and a huge circle of space-time cracks suddenly appeared.

One by one, one figure fell out from the crack, and they turned out to be saints.

These saints obviously came from the original continent and had no preparation in advance. After falling out, they all looked particularly embarrassed and kept staggering.

The fierce battle between Li Shaoyang and Fang Jincheng was also lifted by a violent shock wave, and the people on both sides fell far.

As soon as he stood up, he saw the saint falling out of the crack. Li Shaoyang immediately looked as if he was ashen and roared inwardly.

There were more than seventy saints who fell out, and there were even saints in the ancient Luo. They all had green lights on their bodies. Obviously, they had green sacred positions like Saint Morning Misty, and they were most likely from Fang Jincheng.

If so many saints who support Fang Jincheng come to the fairy clouds, it will obviously be extremely unfavorable to Li Shaoyang.

Even if Li Shaoyang has the cultivation level of the Saint Wumora, it would probably be very difficult to deal with them.

"Damn it, is God going to kill me?"

Li Shaoyang was angry, but Fang Jincheng was roaring excitedly, roaring angrily, as if the world was under control.

"Hahaha, the saints are coming, and there are still saints in the ancient Luo, all of them are mine. Li Shaoyang, you are dead, you are completely dead. You have no chance to turn over. I will step on you completely and trample on you to death."

The Saint Huangtian was furious when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but lean against Li Shaoyang and asked in a low voice: "Li Shaoyang, the situation is not good for us. I think we should take advantage of this time to retreat into the Yongxian Realm first."

It seems that Saint Huangtian also thought of going with Li Shaoyang.

With so many saints who support Fang Jincheng breaking into the fairy clouds, even if Li Shaoyang is unwilling to give up, he has to admit that the current situation is an unprecedented difficulty. If he is not careful, he will really have to pay his life.

"Retreat!" Li Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said decisively.

Hearing this, Huang Tian pulled out and left, and quickly returned to the Witch Temple to summon the semi-saint.

"Slow down!"

At this moment, Li Shaoyang's eyes twitched, and suddenly he saw Pangu's holy axe rising again, and his heart moved and he quickly shouted again.

Saint Huangtian subconsciously was stunned, and suddenly felt the powerful power in the sky and looked up in horror.

Suddenly, he saw that Pangu's holy axe was larger than before, and he slashed at the Holy Dharma Gate with a domineering manner.

The green soul-summoning banner hurriedly blocked the Pangu Holy Axe, but was slashed by the Pangu Holy Axe and trapped into the Holy Method. A muffled groan came from it, as if someone roared angrily.

A drop of blood slid down the Holy Dharma Gate, fell to the ground, eroding the earth, and turned into a sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, the shock waves rolled up around the Holy Dharma Gate spread explosively.

"No, hide."

Li Shaoyang's eyelids twitched rapidly. Regardless of the sacred sacred sacred, he grabbed the four girls and the saint of Huangtian and directly entered the Chaos Heavenly Gate.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Dharma Gate landed directly at the Witch Temple and covered the entire Witch Temple.

Fang Jincheng roared angrily, and like Li Shaoyang, he activated the burial holy tomb to quickly protect Yao's family, Huang Yuan, Yingtian and the Palace of Eternal Life.

The shock wave rushed through the Chaos Heavenly Gate and buried the Holy Tomb. Both mysterious beings were safe and sound, but they were shocked violently.

And the seventy saints who fell out were drowned by violent shock waves before they could stand firm, and screams echoed among the fairy clouds.

It is even clearly visible that there are green holy positions that turn into ashes in the shock wave.

I don’t know how long it took, but the shock waves that raged among the immortal clouds gradually dissipated.

The Holy Method disappeared, but Pangu's Holy Axe was still hanging high in the air, quietly, the axe headed towards the sky, silently domineering, as if it was a fierce beast lying on standby, with sharp teeth, ready to bite all living beings at any time.

Quiet, everything seems quiet.

This silence seems to penetrate deep into a person's heart, making people feel sincere uneasy.

It seemed that there was a voice in the dark telling people: This matter is not over, it is not over, and the holy axe must kill people when it shines.

Li Shaoyang did not move, and the Chaos Heavenly Gate did not move at all.

Fang Jincheng also did not move, and there was no movement in the burial holy tomb.

They seemed to be pursuing this silence and competing for patience, as if they all knew that whoever moves first would lose.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, a ray of light suddenly appeared in a valley among the fairy clouds.

A figure rushed into the sky, and the terrifying pressure spread out overwhelmingly, and the whole person was hidden in a cold green light of death.

There is no ancient saint.

Judging from his power, this man is actually a powerful saint who is beyond the reach of the ancient Luo. I really don’t know how he survived the terrifying shock wave. This luck is really jealous.

"Hahahaha, I'm not dead, I'm still alive, Pangu's Holy Axe is mine."

The Saint Wu Guluo saw the Pangu Holy Axe hanging high in the air without any movement. He was so excited that he rushed towards the Pangu Holy Axe with great strides and suddenly arrived at the edge of the Pangu Holy Axe, grabbing the handle of the axe with his big hands.

At this moment, another voice sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared. Another saint who was not a Guluo was coming. Later, he came to the side of Pangu's holy axe.

"Brother Weiding, I think it's better to leave this Pangu Holy Axe to me to master."

As soon as the second saint who was not Guluo arrived, he patted his hands at the same time, slapped the saint who was not Guluo who was not Arriving first, forcing him to defend himself, and grabbed the handle of the Pangu homicide with the other hand.

"Meng Haotian, you dare to compete with me."

The saint Weiding was furious and flashed a blow and attacked the Saint Meng Haotian with a powerful and domineering hand, which made the Saint Meng Haotian forcefully abandon the snatch of Pangu Holy Axe. He actually fought fiercely beside the Pangu Holy Axe, and shouted angrily from time to time.

In the Chaos Heavenly Gate, the Saint Huangtian was worried and said, "I didn't expect that under such a powerful shock wave, these two saints of Guluo were not dead. I was in trouble now. No matter who they seized the Pangu Holy Axe, they would have to deal with us. Li Shaoyang, should we take action and take back the Pangu Holy Axe while they are fighting."

Li Shaoyang had a calm face and said decisively: "Don't move rashly, it's not that simple."

"But if we don't move, the Pangu Holy Axe will fall into their hands and the trouble will be great."

"That's nothing, we can only fight. Look at the two Guluo saints who saw the treasure and had a fierce impact. They wanted to kill anyone. But as soon as I acted, they immediately gave up the fight and pointed the finger at us first, and we couldn't stand it. But this is not the key."

“What is the key?”

"The key lies in Pangu's Holy Axe itself. When you think about Pangu's Holy Axe's power, don't you think it's a bit powerful this time? This is not something that the Chaos Beast can activate. It's more like Pangu's Holy Axe itself is bursting. Now that it's still stuck in the sky, it must have a meaning. It's not necessarily a good thing to snatch it randomly."

The Saint Huangtian was slightly stunned, his eyes lit up, and he said, "You mean that the Pangu Holy Axe may not have been fully demonstrated yet, so the two ancient saints may be in trouble?"

"No, I'm not sure. But, look at Fang Jincheng opposite, he also endured his temper. This guy is not all idiots. I'm afraid that in addition to thinking that the two ancient saints who took the Pangu Holy Axe were the same for him, he also felt danger." Li Shaoyang said in a deep voice.

The Saint Huangtian thoughtfully, looked at the direction of the Hall of Eternity. The Burial Holy Tomb, which was still standing and emitting green light and death, couldn't help but shudder.

Fang Jincheng is indeed too terrifying. With the knowledge of the Saint Huangtian, if Li Shaoyang is the best man in the vast history, Fang Jincheng can also rank second.

If it weren't for Li Shaoyang, no one would have blocked Fang Jincheng's pace.

When Fang Jincheng grows up, it is probably difficult for the saints of Wumora to compete with ordinary disasters. They will definitely be one of the top super strong men under the Saint Master Cangdao.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Nalandan's scream: "Look, that saint Meng Haotian took the lead and grabbed Pangu's holy axe."

The somewhat lost saint Huangtian looked at him in horror...
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