999 kinds of god-level identities, various ways to beat the protagonist

The terrifying aura on the other side of the passage was like a tsunami, pouring into the passage like a tsunami.

The saints of the Xuan Realm who were just joking, whether they were great saints like Si Budao or other saints, seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and everyone was stunned.

"This, is this the aura of the Great Sage?"

"At least hundreds of great sage auras!"

"No, no, no, it's hundreds!"

The saints' faces were pale, and they looked at each other, looking at the dark space at the other end of the passage, as if they saw the end of the world, their eyes bulged out, and sweat dripped down unconsciously.

At this moment, they sensed countless existences with auras stronger than theirs, appearing in the passage opposite.

In fact, they didn't know what realm the other side was in. As long as they were stronger than them, they would be regarded as great saints. There was no difference anyway, and slapping them to death was as easy as slapping a fly.

Even the Hidden Saint who was in enlightenment was awakened by this terrifying aura. He was sweating profusely, and said in horror:"It's over, it's all fucking over."

""Si Dasheng, you are right. The demons on the other side of the passage will come to take revenge sooner or later. I shouldn't have waited for you. I would have run away like Gu Sheng and the others. Now it's over."

He wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at Si Budao who was also dumbfounded. While he was muttering, ripples appeared under his feet. He turned around and ran away

""Run!"

The other saints were also shaking with fear. Seeing someone leading the way, they immediately ran towards the end of the world.

They had to leave Xuanjie immediately, hide in a small world like Xiaozhujie first, and then find an opportunity to run to other places. There were so many great saints and demons at the other end of the passage. Even if there was Emperor Chu Tian, it would only be a matter of time before Xuanjie was destroyed.

Si Budao looked at the saints running away, his face pale.

He knew the seriousness of the problem better than these saints!

Because the auras on the opposite side were not great saints at all, but saint kings!

The strength displayed by each breath , are stronger than him who is in the late stage of the Great Sage!

What's more terrifying is that in the seventy-seven passages he is guarding now, each of them has a more or less terrifying aura.

The least one passage has hundreds of them.

Damn it!

I'm just a gatekeeper, why do I have to endure such a terrifying thing.

Although he was extremely frightened, Si Budao's legs were like lead, and he didn't run away immediately. All his incarnations stared at the entrance of the passage, holding a black basketball tightly in his hand, and kept howling:"Emperor Chu Tian! Help!!"

Chu Feng's figure did not appear.

At the other end of the passage, the situation was changing rapidly, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more terrifying.

Opposite the Xuan Realm, there was the Tianlang Realm.

To be more precise, it was a ruined world that had been almost destroyed.

This world was dark, like the universe, with constant storms. Without the strength of a saint, it was not easy to survive in this ruined world.

However, even in such a world that should have been abandoned, there were now many figures, countless great demons wearing armor and holding golden spears, riding ferocious flying dragon mounts, and staying at the entrance of every huge passage.

As a former native of the Tianlang Realm, when this world was inexplicably washed by a meteorite, even the patriarch of the Canglang Clan unfortunately died, but he was lucky enough to escape the disaster. Now, because he is familiar with the terrain, he is recruited to be a guide.

He looked at these figures in shock, his eyes full of yearning.

"Is this the most powerful Divine Army in our Heavenly Demon Realm?"

"This is too scary. To be able to join the Shenwu Army, the weakest one must be a Saint King."

"All the treasures on their bodies are at least of the Saint grade, even their mounts are of the Great Saint grade... Is this the divine power of His Majesty the Martial Emperor?"

The Great Sage Canglang looked up at the huge celestial chariot pulled by a nine-headed dragon, which was surrounded by many powerful men. His Majesty the Martial Emperor, whom he had the honor of meeting last time, was wearing a solemn black robe, sitting calmly on the celestial chariot, overlooking the world and taking in the overall situation.

All the powerful men present, no matter how arrogant or arrogant, had to lower their proud heads in front of the arrival of the Martial Emperor.

The last time His Majesty the Martial Emperor was so embarrassed, it seemed to be just an accident.

This is the real Martial Emperor.

I heard that this time His Majesty the Martial Emperor has four clones alone, and in addition to the Shenwu Army

, there are four major legions. The world opposite is worth it.

The Great Sage Canglang muttered to himself, fascinated.

At this time, a tiger-headed saint king riding a flying dragon descended in front of him, looking at him calmly:"Canglang, Marquis Xukun wants to see you."

Marquis Xukun?

The peerless strong man in the Central Domain, the right-hand man of Emperor Wu.

Canglang's heart moved, but he suppressed his excitement and followed the figure of the Sage King through the army and came to the Ninth Heaven.

Marquis Xukun had silver hair that spread out on both sides of his forehead, and he looked extremely handsome.

His eyes fell lightly on Canglang:"Canglang, I heard that you have been to the opposite world. Tell me what you know about this world."

Canglang prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully:"Marquis Xukun, the opposite world is called Xuanjie, which is connected to the original Tianlang Realm by a total of seventy-seven passages. When my tribe sent men into Xuanjie for the first time, we were attacked by a great beast and all of them died."

Marquis Xukun frowned slightly:"Let's get to the point, what is the strength of this great beast? There are several quasi-emperors and emperors in Xuanjie."

Canglang was stunned.

Quasi-emperor, great emperor?

Do you want to hear what you are talking about?

If there are so many big guys in Xuanjie, how dare our Tianlang tribe go to Xuanjie to beg for money.

Seeing him hesitating, Xu Kunhou was displeased.

The tiger-headed saint Wang Dao beside him said:"My lord, this kid is just a great saint, a thing like an ant, what important information can he know?"

"In my opinion, since our Heavenly Demon army is approaching today, why not just merge the seventy-seven passages into one?���"I am willing to be the vanguard, lead a group of brothers, and kill the enemy in an upright manner. Congratulations to your majesty!"

Marquis Xu Kun touched his chin.

His majesty was obviously very angry and had dispatched most of the troops of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In his opinion, there was no need for so many legions. The Divine Martial Army was enough, not to mention that there was also your majesty's clone in charge this time. It was indeed a dignified way to crush them and show the power of the Heavenly Demon.

He said,"You take him down. Your majesty attaches great importance to the Xuan Realm this time. In order to prevent the great emperor or quasi-emperor from escaping, I will lead the team myself to slaughter this Xuan Realm clean."

Marquis Xu Kun showed murderous intent in his eyes. He was the sharpest knife in the hands of the Martial Emperor, so naturally he had to be the first to unsheathe!

After making the decision, he personally came to a clone of the Martial Emperor and asked him for instructions.

"Go ahead"

"This mysterious world and the Heavenly Dao are destroyed together"

""Bring that beast to me."

The Emperor sat on the Heavenly Throne, listened to Marquis Xukun's plan, and calmly waved his hand to agree.

He knew very well what was happening in the Xuan Realm opposite.

It was just a small wild world, with only a beast lurking there that had the good fortune to inherit the realm of the immortals.

He led a large army to the border, not just to capture the beast, but to demonstrate the Emperor's majesty and eliminate the many negative effects brought about by the Great Misfortune Spell in recent times.

At the same time... it also made it impossible for the beast to escape.

Marquis Xukun knelt on one knee:"Yes!"

Watching Marquis Xukun go down, the Emperor squinted and glanced in the direction of the Central Domain

"Mother, what is she doing now?"

"After the Samsara Flame in the Central Region is collected, I will send a clone to take a look."

For some reason, he thought of Luo Hanyan and felt uneasy.

But when he thought of the three clones sitting in the Central Region, he didn't think about it too much, just thought it was the sequelae of the Great Misfortune Spell.

……

Rumble!

Rumble!

A huge sound resounded through the seventy-seven passages.

Xu Kunhou joined forces with several other quasi-emperors to cast several treasures. For the Xuan Realm, gathering all the seventy-seven passages was a fantasy.

But for the Tianyao Realm, which had been fighting against other realms for many years, it had its own systematic method to form an extremely wide and huge passage.

"Kill."

With his order, countless figures moved behind him, and the aura soared into the sky, exploding the world.

The first wave of powerful people from the Heavenly Demon Realm who rushed into the passage were huge.

Thousands of Saint Kings, five Quasi-Emperors, and Xu Kunhou, a Quasi-Emperor at the peak!

""Dead, dead."

Si Budao, the only warrior at the other end of the tunnel, watched helplessly as the seventy-seven tunnels of the Xuanjie that he was guarding suddenly changed and gathered into a large tunnel. Moreover, an even more terrifying aura came from the other end of the tunnel. Anyone else might have been scared out of their wits.

"Emperor Chu Tian has not come yet."

Si Budao is a great sage in the late stage, so he is naturally not so unbearable.

He looked at the wetness in his crotch with a sad face, struggled for a moment and said to himself:"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Emperor Chu Tian, my small body can only bear this far."

"I throw a black one���The ball ran away, you won't blame me, will you,

Heavenly Emperor?"Si Budao gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He saw a figure with silver hair parted in the middle at the head of the passage, riding a giant dragon and rushing out. His head was numb.

Throwing his hand!

Heizi's basketball suddenly burned with black smoke and rolled down into the huge passage very conspicuously.

Xu Kunhou, who was leading the way, saw a small black ball blooming, and frowned immediately:"What the hell is that?"

He waved his hand and slapped it directly on the basketball! A historic moment was born!

This basketball was slapped by Xu Kunhou.

Boom!

Suddenly... it exploded!

Heizi's basketball burst out with a large piece of black light, blooming with faint ripples, sensing the mottled breath in the passage, and suddenly bloomed with black ripples, blooming like a tide, bringing endless death.

Thousands of saint kings, perished!

Five quasi-emperors, two dead and three injured!

Xu Kunhou, seriously injured!