MTLNOVEL Chapter 559:\r
The strongest combat power of Demon Race has all left the forbidden area of Human Race, and there are only a few big demons.
Although the cultivation of these magic generals has reached the level of 'Golden Immortal of the Great Way', some even have reached the level of 'peak'.
And now, she's a real Pseudo Saint!
His aura has reached its peak, without any reservations.
A mighty power of Pseudo Saint spread out.
The three ancestors of Witch Clan and the three Demon Venerables stopped their movements at the same time.
The surrounding chaotic power was completely burned at this moment, the void was like a mirror, and the rules began to collapse.
This is the real quasi-Saint showdown!
"One Thirty Zero" is just Yu Wei's influence.
The two supreme beings of Witch Clan have left extremely terrifying wounds on their bodies, which are difficult to recover even after thousands of years of recuperation.
"It's my taste! 33 Di Jiang and the other wizards were all surprised.
He stepped out one step and walked out directly from the void, ignoring Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi at all.
"No way! How could she survive the epiphany?" Emperor Jun didn't expect that Houtu had already fully understood, and he was still exuding the breath of Pseudo Saint.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was silent, but he kept frowning.
The three-legged Golden Crow spread its wings, tore through the void, and appeared above the forbidden land of humans.
Above the forbidden area of Human Race, the Grandmist tree of enlightenment swayed again.
"Humph!!!" The Eastern Crown Prince growled, blocking Houtu's breath in front of Demon Race.
All of the Ancestral Witch were dumbfounded.
Why?
Under the pressure of Pseudo Saint, their sister, no matter who it is, is the enemy!
Even the Witch Clan army was suppressed to the death.
They wouldn't be much better off if they weren't all Witch Clan forces.
"Disperse!" Di Jiang activated the Space Technique, resisting Witch Clan's attack.
"My sister's current situation is very strange, it seems that she is awakened, but she is not awakened.
"What's the situation? Could it be because of a change in his understanding? Can't our clan, like the power of the innate Grandmist, become a Grand Dao immortal? 39
On the battlefield, the battle came to an abrupt end.
He was resurrected for the first time by Jiang Xuan, shocked by his Grandmist Tree of Enlightenment, and his Genesis Great Array, which was able to block Pseudo Saint's attack.
This time, it was Houtu who seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and was in a wonderful state.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi both changed their expressions greatly, and they wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong!
However, just as they were about to leave.
boom!
Her eyes widened suddenly.
The pure white brilliance also dissipated.
It was a pair of extremely sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.
She looked up to the sky.
An ancient voice came from a far away place.
"elder brother!"
In front of a holy mountain soaked in blood, there are many masters guarding a young man exactly like Jiang Xuan.
All kinds of blood, containing endless energy, poured out towards the youth.
Houtu ran in the rain with bare feet, like a girl of four or five years old.
He fell to the ground, covered in dirt, his face covered in dirt, tears mixed with rain.
"Well--"
"Brother!!" The little girl called Houtu several times, but got no response.
In her eyes, only Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Chen was captured, Jiang Chen was stained red with blood.
This ring and mask were left to her by Jiang Xuan.
She doesn't care if the bronze coffin has affected her subconscious, and she doesn't care if it's reality. …
Jiang Xuan's blood on the holy mountain alone made her heartache.
The whole person was in severe pain and began to twist.
"Without big brother, no one can be with me..."
Her slender arms tightly covered her bent legs.
The hair on her face had been wet and stuck to her face, revealing a small snow-white face.
Alone, in this lonely temple, no one can accompany her.
Even her most beloved brother has passed away.
Jiang Xuan's figure always exists in her dreams, time and time again.
The result is still the same, one death after another.
She almost forgot her true identity.
She has forgotten that she is the real Pseudo Saint, the strongest being in this world!
The bright red blood has soaked Jiang Xuan many times.
She didn't know how many times, in the heavy rain, she chased Jiang Chen and tried to capture him.
"Why not? Why can't I survive? Why can't I go back?!""
She constantly reflected on herself in her heart. This was her purest thought, and it had no deep meaning.
She just hoped that Jiang Xuan could return to her side.
However, on this blood-colored robe, there was a line of simple and hastily written words:
"I'm just worried about my sister. 99
Houtu's body was rolled, completely sinking, and no longer wanted to live.
In her dreams, she has seen such scenes countless times, searching for her brother countless times.
He was dreaming again.
She re-entered the copper coffin of the Nine Dragons Coffin.
This time, she was the only one alive.
Jiang Xuan is gone!
Looking at the empty copper coffin, Houtu seemed to have suffered a heavy hammer.