723: C723 World Crash War of the Saints

C723 World Crash War of the Saints

Ao Mo looked at him one last time and didn't say anything else.

Just by looking at this fellow's appearance, one could tell that he was determined to kill the enemy.

However, this was still normal. After all, an existence like him had lived from the start of time to now, so his heart was naturally persistent.

Becoming a saint was his dream.

It was impossible for him to give up just like that.

However, what Ao Mo said to him just now was definitely not an exaggeration.

He had seen Demon Sage before and knew what he was planning to do.

His master, the Patriarch of Accessing Heaven, also hinted to him that everything that happened this time was definitely not normal.

Furthermore, don't forget that Ao Mo is still a transcender.

Combining all the clues from his past life, he knew that this matter wouldn't be this easy.

According to the legends of his previous life, this calamity was also known as the final calamity.

After the journey to the west, there was no longer any divinity in the world.

Although there seemed to be no basis for this, Ao Mo still had this thought in his mind. Perhaps, it would really become a reality.

The River Styx's figure disappeared.

Now, he had something to do.

Taiyi's physical body had been shattered by him, but his primordial spirit had yet to appear.

However, it was sealed off by his Unparalleled Murderous Dao Sword.

Speaking of which, this body of Taiyi's belonged to his nephew, Daolord Lu Ya.

"Hehe, this pair of brothers are really capable."

Lu Ya was the son of Di Jun, and Taiyi directly took over Lu Ya's body. No one knew how the brother let go of the grudge in his heart.

Of course, Ao Mo was only thinking about it.

At a time like this, the most important thing for him was to find Di Jun.

Di Jun must be very angry at this moment.

"..."

When he emerged from the Three Realms, he had already sunk into the eternal darkness of this world.

A coffin was slowly moving.

This coffin was pulled by several strange birds.

One had to say, his aura was incomparably domineering and sharp to the extreme.

A deep and majestic energy was revealed, filled with a strong destructive and domineering aura.

And at this moment, the coffin man suddenly shook. Following that, a low growl could be heard:

"River Styx … You're going too far! "1

The owner of this voice was the soul from before, Di Jun!

On this point, he really didn't lie to the Kun Peng and Patriarch of the Nether River. He really hasn't revived yet.

According to his calculations, it was not the time for him to truly revive yet.

Even though, in truth, there was not much time left. After all, the battle between the Saints was about to begin.

However, he had never expected that something like this would happen at the beginning of the plan.

It was unknown what madness had befallen Styx, but at this moment, it had suddenly erupted into action.

Not to mention that his spirit of death had also been killed, even Taiyi himself had been killed.

Anger, it was truly a monstrous anger!

Right now, his coffin could no longer hold on.

"We can't wait any longer. I will definitely take revenge!"

In that instant, his aura surged up to the heavens, unparalleled.

Meanwhile, in the outside world.

The true destruction had begun!

When that deep and terrifying power was unleashed, it immediately condensed into an incomparably tyrannical storm. A mighty power swept out horizontally; it could be said that it was destroying the heaven and earth!

It was absolutely not an exaggeration. In fact, it was even better than that.

The five Saints stood in five different places, staring up at the sky.

An indescribably immense and violent pressure was descending!

That was the Demon World. It had finally begun to break through the world barrier of the Three Realms.

This moment was finally here!

After plotting for such a long time, the five Saints were finally going to start right now.

This was a collision between the world and their world. It was also a war between saints.

Tai Qing Taoist Ancestor's facial expression remained the same. the Patriarch of Accessing Heaven's face was grave and his breath was flowing.

The saints in the west had a merciful look on their face, but the aura they exuded was even more tyrannical.

As for Saint Nuwa, compared to these four Saints, she was much more low-key.

However, no matter what, their war had come!

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