Chapter 1134

"ah--"

The screams came out suddenly, and the two ancient sages who were urging their divine power with all their strength were killed. They were instantly smashed to pieces and collapsed directly on the battle platform, causing the void to turn into scarlet in an instant. Pieces of blood rain drifted in midair, as if the sad light of doomsday was spreading.

At this moment, this small world of Netherland could not be closed directly, because in front of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, a human emperor's seal sacrificed with the emperor's dragon spirit had already blocked everything and suppressed it. everything.

The little golden dragons were roaring, roaring, and berserk, causing turmoil in the world. The expression of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia became more and more peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the so-called Netherland couldn't absorb it at all. It was very embarrassing for such a blow from Ancient Sage Yuling to be unable to advance or retreat at this moment.

"The saints of the human race are really terrifying! Is this the power of being a saint in an era that does not belong to humans?" The demons were trembling at the moment, and the scene in front of them made them feel a little unbelievable .

"Even the three ancient sages can't suppress him. If it continues to develop like this, it will be very troublesome!" Yuan Dao said at this moment, he frowned, thinking about something.

Mo Shaodi smiled lightly, with no expression of joy or anger, but said softly: "There are more than a few thousand masters of the Demon Race? Although they were forced to be sealed up for millions of years, all the masters of that era were also sealed up. , if all those characters jump out, what is a mere human race? Even if there are ten more saints, it will not be a big deal if they are wiped out."

"The Burial God of the Underworld!"

The ancient sage Yu Ling was already cracked all over at this moment, she shouted loudly, her cold voice burst out at this moment, obviously, it was the critical moment, and she had to fight to the death. And the other ancient sages of the demon race also shot with all their strength, and all kinds of brilliance flew out together, obliterating the entire battle platform.

Terrifying auras collided, and it seemed as if they were about to be suppressed at this moment.

On the battle stage, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia's expression remained indifferent. His hands slowly changed the imprints. Under each imprint, a golden dragon turned into an incomparably bright rune.

At this moment, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia was extraordinary and refined, as if he did not belong to this world, he sat cross-legged in front of the void, lightly moving his hands, making the whole world quiet.

"ah--"

In the end, the ancient sage Yu Ling uttered an indescribable scream, her beautiful head rolled down and was cut off by a blow, and then the entire Netherland world collapsed.

"What? Even the ancient sage Yuling was beheaded!? How could this be possible? How strong is this person?" The powerhouses of the three races and ten thousand religions were shocked at this moment, almost speechless.

On the battle platform, pieces of golden runes were scattered at this moment, shining with divine splendor, lingering around the side of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, making him appear even more extraordinary. Of course, blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth at this moment, even if he wanted to swallow it back, he couldn't do it. Obviously, he paid a huge price in order to break the strongest blow of the ancient sage Yuling.

But even if he was injured at this moment, none of the ancient saints of the demon race could get close to him. The remaining dozen or so ancient saints of the demon race all had numb scalps and staggered back.

At this moment, even these arrogant and domineering ancient saints of the demon race were terrified. They were all thinking about how much they would have to pay to suppress and kill the saint of the human race in front of them.

But the powerhouses of the human race are extremely worried, because at this moment, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia has already consumed a huge amount, and I'm afraid he won't last long. If he falls, it will be an indescribable loss to the human race.

"It's so powerful, we must find a way to get rid of it, otherwise, this person will take the first step, and I will not be an opponent above the emperor's battle!" Mo Shaodi lost the indifference for the first time, and he said with a serious expression at this moment.

"In a short time, who else will make a move?" Yuan Dao asked. At this moment, one of his eyes is white and the other is black, which is very strange. Staring at the peerless emperor Sikong Jia, his expression is extremely ugly.

"Don't worry, I have issued a secret order just now, and a supreme being will descend soon. I want to see if this human saint can last until that moment." Mo Shaodi was silent for a long time before slowing down. Open your mouth slowly.

"Back then, Emperor Wa alone suppressed my demon clan's Wanmai, but at that time, it wasn't that my demon clan was invincible, but there was a supreme existence prophecy. The opportunity of our clan is in this life, not to compete with the human race. Era... If it wasn't for our clan not being born, how could there be an era of the five heavenly emperors of the human race?" Emperor Mo Shao said to himself, revealing some ancient secrets.

Yuan Dao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled silently at Ye Zhong and the others, without saying anything, but everyone who saw his smile felt horrified at the moment.

"Too hard to kill!"

In the middle of the field, the three ancient sages have all fallen. The ancient sage of the demon race who is like a human race but with dark eyes opened his mouth and said. At this moment, his eyes are dim, staring at the place in front of him without opening his mouth. Obviously he can last until now. It was really powerful, but at this moment, he did not dare to act rashly.

After more than a dozen ancient sages of the demon race looked at each other for a while, they did not retreat after all, but walked out of each other, and slowly surrounded the great enemy in front of them again. But at this moment, none of them dared to make a move easily. Even though it seemed that the saint of the human race would perish at any moment, they were still cautious and did not say a word, for fear that his dying blow would invite a few more people to be buried with him.

The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia held his hand, but did not take the initiative to attack. The ancient sage of the demon race is afraid, but the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia seizes the time to restore his combat power.

Obviously, the two sides are in a wonderful stalemate, and there is a rare balance between each other.

Facing a group of demonic ancient sages alone, they were too scared to make a move. How terrifying is this kind of power and influence, which makes people speechless, dare not take half a step out of the thunder pool, and are afraid of each other.

"Are you all afraid? You are all the ancestors of the same line, have you never seen such a storm and a big battle? If we can't even kill a dying person today, the Wanmai of the Demon Race will become a joke! "The ancient sage with black eyes opened his mouth slowly. At this moment, his bewitching eyes erupted with radiance, and the blood on the surface of his body boiled. Then he struck out, and the black radiance tore through the sky.

"kill--"

Seeing someone make a move, many ancient sages also made a move again. This saint of the human race is about to fall no matter how he looks at it. If he misses this opportunity to kill him, who knows how powerful he will become in the future? If you miss it once, you may miss it forever.

The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia looked indifferent, he didn't make any movements, but the golden runes that were originally suspended outside his body were like falling flowers flying, directly drawing out a series of incomparably brilliant brilliance, flying out like ripples, like The fireworks bloomed, and in an instant, they were brilliant again to the extreme.

"puff--"

It was just the beginning, and the head of another ancient sage of the demon race flew up, and was instantly cut off together with the gods, and died directly.

"Dead again! Another Old Sage died!"

Outside the arena, all the veins of the demon race are in chaos, and they have reached this point. The saint of the human race is a dying person no matter what. The Old Ones! This kind of thing is really too terrifying. Demon Race Wanmai has already paid an indescribable price, which is almost unbearable.

But after killing an ancient sage of the demon clan, the body of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia swayed slightly, as if he would fall down in an instant.

"Kill! This time he is definitely powerless to resist!" An ancient sage of the Demon Race said coldly, he had already reached this point, if he stopped attacking rashly, it would be a failure.

"It's a little bit worse, just a little bit worse!" The other demon ancient sages also roared out, and directly launched an extremely fierce offensive to kill.

This time, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia's body, which seemed to be about to fall at any moment, swayed slightly, and when he raised his palm, a sword glow erupted from his fingertips.

"ah--"

An extremely horrified scream came out, and an ancient sage of the demon race turned into light at this moment, quickly annihilated, and finally disappeared completely.

The world fell silent, and these ancient sages finally stopped. At this moment, they were all afraid. Among the ancient sages of the demon race who were able to reach this step, which one has not experienced life and death? But no one was as shocked as today.

The opponent obviously seemed to fall at any time, and he was out of support, but he never died. He shot again and again, and killed the enemy again and again. If this continues, it will not be the peerless emperor Sikong Jia who will be consumed, but them. own up.

At this moment, the peerless human emperor, Sikong Jia, looked as if he would fall down at any moment, as if the next move would reach the point of his life.

But no one knows, at this point, how many lives of the Old Sage of the Demon Race will be needed to kill him!

"There are so many of us, if we continue like this, we will really be killed by him!" An ancient sage of the demon clan was cold all over, and said slowly at this moment, his expression was terrified to the extreme, and he didn't even know what he was talking about What.

As a generation of saints, saying such words is enough to explain the fear in his heart.

How thrilling is this scene of one person facing many ancient saints alone, killing so many of them, and making the battlefield red with blood.

Never before have so many saints fallen together, killing people so much that people need to look up!