HCB Chapter 156: The Fall of the Saint, the Burning Saint King Who Almost Spits Blood
Chapter 156: The Fall of the Saint, the Burning Saint King Who Almost Spits Blood
It's not time for a cup of tea.
Another two showers of blood fell faintly.
Zhisheng King's face was livid, and he looked at Yan Luo.
"Yan Luo, there must have been a big change in the outside world. Only two of the eight saints in Ku Rong's party were left, and the entire King Kong Temple was wiped out."
"Eleven people have fallen!!"
"We can't sit still."
Yan Luo looked around nervously.
He had just tried it out.
They fell into a trap and couldn't find an exit.
The surrounding walls could not leave a single trace under the full blast of his Saint King Realm.
There seemed to be nothing above the sky, but when they leaped above, there was endless pressure oppressing them.
Can't pass at all.
He even tried to drill the ground, the ground was hard, and it took a lot of effort to get a foot deep.
If you want to get out by drilling the ground, you may have to drill for hundreds of years!
"Who wants to sit and wait?? Isn't there no way to get out!" Yan Luo said angrily.
He is regretful and afraid now.
He really shouldn't be on the thief ship of the Zhisheng King.
If I had known this earlier, it would be better to join the Dagan than to join the Lao Shizi Miegan alliance!
it's good now!
Before anyone saw it, a quarter of the manpower had already been lost.
There is also a Holy King Realm.
He is also the only Buddha Lord who crossed the catastrophe in the perfect state of the Holy King.
Among the six holy kings of the Miegan Alliance, their combat power is among the best.
Only the Zhisheng King can fight against it.
But the outcome is still unknown!
The Zhisheng King said calmly: "I will use the Langya mirror to force a gap later, you all seize the opportunity to escape, and then join us at the place we entered."
"I'm going to fail this trip, but it's not like there's no chance. After we go out, we'll discuss it carefully!"
"Okay!" Yan Luo replied loudly.
But he was secretly slandering in his heart.
With so many people this time, they almost gathered all the high-end power of Donghuang.
Such a heavy loss.
You tell me now there is still a chance?
There's still a chance for a fart.
When you go out this time, whoever gets on your thief boat will be an idiot!
Anyway, he promised Zhisheng King to make a move before.
After this time, definitely avoid him far away.
Even if he was given half of Donghuang, he wouldn't do it.
At this time, Zhisheng King had already taken out the Langya mirror.
As soon as the Langya Mirror appeared, it emitted a faint light.
The void became a little shaken.
"It's now!"
The Zhisheng King roared loudly.
Immediately, the Langya mirror was released from his hand, a dazzling white light shone out of the Langya mirror, and the void illuminated by the white light suddenly shattered.
A space channel appeared.
The five saints of Yan Luo and Shenfeng got in at the same time, followed by Zhisheng King.
After a few people disappeared, a few Dagan Guardians appeared at the position where they were standing just now, stretched out their hands, and the void passage in front of them was erased.
The space returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.
Zhisheng Wang and his party of six finally walked out of the imperial palace, and the location where they reappeared was impressively outside the imperial palace.
They first entered the position of the imperial palace.
After wasting so much time, it seems to be back to square one.
"Boom... There was an explosion.
On the central square of Gandu, another saint has fallen.
There were also roaring sounds.
"let me out!"
"let me out!!"
Even Zhisheng King and others who were so far away felt a little palpitating when they heard this voice.
Several people looked at each other, and suddenly the soldiers split into two groups, and several saints turned back in the direction they came from.
Zhisheng King and Yan Luo headed towards the square.
They were going to see the status of the Three Swords King and Venerable Kurong.
Although their Saint Realm is almost wiped out, nothing can happen to the two Saint King Realm! !
The problem of how many people there are in the Saint Realm and how many people are missing is not a big problem.
But the death of every Saint King Realm is a great loss.
As the two got closer to the square, the palpitations became stronger.
When they reach outside the square.
The two saint kings sitting cross-legged in the void of the square, and a saint who was exploding, caught his eye.
Since then, the saints of Changning and Jianzong have been wiped out.
Judging from the state of Three Swords Saint King and Kurong Venerable, they are not much better.
Zhisheng King and Yan Luo focused their gazes on the constantly shaking tower.
If that breath erupted, even if they had ten lives, they wouldn't be crushed to death.
"Sacred King Zhi, what should we do? Do you want to save people? Don't put us in it!!"
Yan Luo said worriedly.
Although he really wanted to abandon everyone.
But he still counted on a few saint kings to resist the big fight.
Otherwise, he can't get out!
"You can give it a try, Yan Luo, lend me the Concealing Breath Pearl!"
Zhisheng King said calmly.
This hidden breath bead can not only hide the breath, but also a holy weapon of defense.
It has the best effect on this kind of breath coercion.
It can block most of the breath pressure.
"Holy King Zhi, the Concealing Breath Orb is only a mid-level holy weapon, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it!!"
Yan Luo was a little reluctant.
The Concealing Breath Orb is his treasure.
He knows how many catties there are.
Can bear the coercion of the Holy King Realm.
But this coercion is not comparable to that of the Saint King Realm, and the Hidden Breath Orb may not be able to bear it.
"Yan Luo, for the sake of the overall situation, if something goes wrong, I will compensate you for two middle-level holy artifacts!"
"Even if there is no problem, after you go out, I will give you an extra mid-level sacred weapon."
Sunburn King made a big promise.
This is not the time to save.
Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, but still handed out the Concealing Breath Bead.
It wouldn't be a loss if it could be exchanged for two mid-level holy artifacts.
The Zhisheng King borrowed the Concealing Breath Pearl and wanted to step into the square.
This is the other direction of the square.
A figure stepped forward.
It was Xiang Yu who had already resolved the battle.
Behind him are Qingqiu Holy King and a group of demon saints from the demon clan.
Zhisheng King stopped and looked at Xiang Yu cautiously.
Yan Luo also straightened his body, in a fighting posture.
However, Xiang Yu didn't even look at them, and looked at the tower.
No words.
There is no plan to do it.
At this time, King Zhisheng looked at the many monster clans who were walking behind Xiang Yu.
My mind immediately cleared up.
It reminds me that all the people who died before were from the King Kong Temple.
Zhisheng King almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
No matter how stupid he was, he could guess that there was something wrong with Du Nan's death.
Xiang Yu is very strong, but it is impossible to have the strength to kill the invincible Duan in the Saint King Realm.
Either Xiang Yu had a helper, or Duan was attacked unexpectedly.
And seeing that many demon saints and Xiang Yu lived together in peace, there was not even a trace of fighting.
How can Zhisheng King fail to see the problem?
He burst into anger immediately, and glared at the Holy King of Qingqiu.
"Qingqiu, it's you!??"
"You monster clan actually turned to Dagan?!!!"
Yan Luo couldn't believe it when he heard Zhisheng King's words, and then he reacted.
The eyes that looked at Qingqiu Holy King also brightened.
Xiao Jiujiu appeared in my heart.