After all, the foundation of the Yaoguang Holy Land is not as good as other holy lands and imperial clans. Two old saints have died one after another. Now the Saint King takes action again, but the holy soldiers are directly broken... This scene makes Yaoguang disciples feel desperate!

What to do next?

Is there any rescue in Yaoguang Holy Land?

"How dare you be arrogant, thief!"

The Saint King sealed in the deepest part of the Yaoguang Holy Land was born, and he could no longer hide from him.

This is an old man with white hair and beard, who looks on the verge of dying.

"It's the Holy Light Ancestor, the Holy Light Ancestor has come out! Can he hold on?" Someone shouted, his eyes full of worry.

"No matter what kind of grudges you have with Yaoguang Holy Land, let it go, I will allow you to leave!" said the ancestor of Holy Light.

"If you were at your peak, I would turn around and leave! But now... why should I leave? When you are strong, you can chase me anyway. If you can't beat me, I will let you go?" Li Mo said sarcastically.

"Nonsense, the battle between the primitive ruins is all about fighting for the Lordless Emperor's soldiers. You are fine, but our Yaoguang Holy Land has fallen into a supreme elder. You are talking nonsense!" The elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land retorted angrily.

"Oh? Where did you Holy Lord go?" Li Mo said again.

"You snatch our Yaoguang source stone mine. Can't we go and see it?" someone shouted in grief and anger.

"Haha, yes, I destroyed several sect families in the Northern Region in a flash, and the trouble made the Yaochi Holy Land, as the landlord, get angry. Did those people mess with you?" Li Mo said with a laugh.

"That's their own way of death. What's your business? Did you come to Yaoguang Holy Land to take revenge because of their death, not because of our martial arts and resources?" Someone sarcastically said.

Li Mo nodded and asked seriously: "I don't want to know how those sects seek death, but I want to say...you are also seeking death now!"

"You! Puff..."

Popular vomiting blood.

"Because you are powerful, people who are weaker than you are all ants. If you provoke you a little, you will be seeking death. Sorry, we seem to be a little stronger than you now, so you are seeking death!" Li Mo said.

"After all, who has the biggest fist in this world is right! Since that's the case, let's do it again!"

The Holy Light Ancestor understood the meaning. Li Mo was not here to take revenge. Although this component is included, he is definitely not the subject! The real reason is... Yaoguang Holy Land is not strong enough!

If it is strong enough, who dares to underestimate it? Not to mention rushing in!

"How can you fight like this? Are you not afraid of sudden death?"

Li Mo said with a smile.

"My wish is to die for Yaoguang!"

The Holy Light Ancestor shouted softly, turning into a ray of light and rushing towards Li Mo.

This game must be fought!

If they don't fight, the people below will probably lose their fighting spirit. Another one, as long as they are dragged down, the Holy Lord should be able to bring people back soon!

Li Mo said those words intentionally delayed the time. After all, Ah Qing wanted to overcome the tribulation. When she completed the tribulation, the Yaoguang Holy Land would not be a concern!

However, the Saint Son of Yaoguang never showed up. It was probably because he went to the Northern Region with Hua Yunfei and others. Those Saint Sons and Saints all had domain gates, so it would not be troublesome to go to the Northern Region.

Li Mo's qi and blood are like rainbows, and he is protected by the imperial army; the Holy Light Ancestor has exhausted his qi and blood, but his divine power is extremely powerful!

The battle between the two made the entire Eastern Region shocked.

Dozens of hundreds of mountains were turned into basins, and the dark night was illuminated. Sometimes a roar came from time to time and sometimes a loud shout came from time to time. You can imagine how cruel this battle was.

Saint King, this is an absolute boss who has not appeared in the Eastern Wilderness for many years. At this moment, he is in a difficult situation to fight with Li Mo. His qi and blood are exhausted so much!

On the other side, led by Yun Miaomiao, Yaoguang's disciples were constantly killed, and nearly one-third of the area of ​​Yaoguang Holy Land turned into ruins.

The battle is still going on, and the Yaoguang Holy Land is powerless to resist. The more powerful people have already cut one in front of them, and the most remaining ones are half-step powerful people. A Qing and Yun Miaomiao have cut another one. When A Qing takes action to kill the old saint who wants to recover, the top combat power of the Yaoguang Holy Land is already very little left!

In this way, when the strength is not equal, Dugu Jian and others will kill people by blocking people, and Buddha will kill Buddha, and no one can resist their steps!

For a quarter of an hour, Li Mo panted and looked at the opposite side with his feathers scattered. On the other side, the ancestor of Holy Light was covered in blood, and his face was pale and bloodless.

After this battle, Li Mo consumed a lot, and the Holy Light Ancestor was also very expensive. His main consumption was used to deal with the Chaos Green Lotus. Otherwise, Li Mo would not have been able to stand it for so long!

"The clouds of disaster in the sky have dispersed..."

Li Mo smiled, he smiled happily.

The disaster dispersed, and although Ah Qing was in a mess, she still survived.

"Even if I die, I will keep you!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the Holy Light Ancestor’s eyes. How many people who can practice to this level are not decisive in killing?

"Then try it...all the words are secret!"

Li Mo shouted lightly and saw his qi and blood surge and his aura soaring.

The ten-fold increase is enough to reach the level of a saint with Li Mo's strength!

In this way, his explosion undoubtedly shocked the ancestor of Holy Light.

At this point, the opponent's aura actually increased from the king's realm to the saint... Isn't this scary enough?

If a saint held the imperial weapon, he would not have been able to withstand it for so long! It is not that the gap between the saint king and the saint is not big, but that he is already old and his qi and blood are no longer as good as before.

"kill!"

Li Mo spitted out this word, and this world seemed to be a little more solemn!

"Swoosh!"

He was like a ray of lightning that broke through the sky!

"Good come!"

The Holy Light Ancestor shouted and directly used the original power.

The original power of the saints was the foundation for maintaining their survival. If you use it like this, you will see that the Holy Light Ancestor seemed to have become more than teenagers in an instant.

"Hahahaha... I have lived for eight thousand years. It's worth it to be able to take you to bury me before I die!"

The Holy Light Ancestor laughed loudly. Just as Li Mo was less than 100 meters away from him, his body began to decompose, and the powerful saint's origin completely exploded.

"You want me to be buried with you? You're overthinking!"

Li Mo sneered, his body shrank sharply, and he actually escaped into the petals of the Chaos Green Lotus, and lay on the lotus platform.

The imperial weapon is not the origin of the Saint King that can be blown up, and it will not even have much impact!

"boom!"

An explosion like a mushroom cloud appeared between the world. The scattered light was extremely strong, making people afraid to open their eyes to see, even if it was a powerful man in the Dragon Transformation Realm!

Then, the ground vibrated violently, and the vast energy radiated around, and dozens of miles of radius turned into ruins.

Fortunately, they were all interested in avoiding the Yaoguang Holy Land in their battles. The impact there was not much, and only some of the attics close to this side collapsed.
Chapter completed!