Chapter 1249

"This is the temple of stepping on heaven!"

"Stepping on the heaven sect suppresses the four sides, fearless of everything!"

"The most powerful details of the ancient sage of stepping on the heaven in the school of stepping on heaven!"

In the city of stepping on the sky, countless people raised their eyes and looked at the temple of stepping on the sky in awe.

The ancient palace is made of green gold and jade. The halo circulates and breathes the essence of heaven and earth in the void and blesses oneself.

"Sir, it's time to step back!"

The sage holding a Confucianist pen and stepping on the temple of heaven on his head is powerful and terrifying. He is full of talent, as if the God of literature and Taoism only came to the world.

"Hum!"

Hearing the words of the sage stepping on the sky, the wooden feather coat in the big tube just snorted coldly.

His eyes are indifferent and indifferent, like the vast sky, overlooking all living beings. What is the difference between the sage stepping on heaven and ants in his eyes?

Then, gently raised his hand, crystal big hand again emerged.

This time, Jingying's big hand moved slightly, and seized the temple of stepping into the sky, holding it in the palm of his hand, just like the sun Saint before!

One hand can break the void and capture the sacred vessel!

"Not good!"

The sage's face changed and he hastened to step on the temple.

"Boom!"

The temple of stepping on heaven sends out a thunderous roar, connects heaven and earth, and blooms a terrible light. The power of terror fluctuates and shakes heaven and earth. It seems that it can destroy heaven and earth.

However, no matter how the temple of stepping on heaven vibrates, it can't get rid of Jingying's hands.

The wave of terror, falling on the crystal big hand, is to be devoured silently and disappear!

Crystal big hands, but there are wisps of dark lines spread, like a spider's web, will step on the sky hall winding!

"How could it be!"

The sage was shocked.

The temple of stepping on heaven was originally left over by the ancient sage and forged by the ancient Saint himself.

Now, the sage stepping on the heaven is inspired by the triple cultivation of the sage. The warrior who can match the four or five levels of the sage is not the opponent of the wooden feather coat?

"Perhaps, he is not a sage with four levels of martial arts, but a saint of five, or six, or even above?"

Such an idea came to mind of the sage stepping on heaven.

Before he thought about it, the breath of stepping on the sky in the air had already declined.

"Don't try to rob me of my sacred instrument!"

Stepping on the sky, the sage roared, waved the Confucian pen in his hand, and pointed to the wooden feather coat.

The book of songs, ancient books and scholars emerge behind him, and his noble and righteous spirit lingers on him like a great scholar who dares to denounce the heaven!

The cold moon saint was silent, dressed in a long robe of moon, like a goddess of the moon, flying to the moon.

"Hum!"

In this regard, the large tube of wooden feather coat with a wave, playing a streamer.

"Click!"

Immediately, in the eyes of the people shocked, the two saints were stiff, standing in the void, full of horror in their eyes.

The Confucianist pen and Yuehua robe are just inch by inch crumbling into pieces all over the sky!

The two sacred vessels, which were forged with countless precious refining materials and claimed to be unbreakable, were broken like this!

Many martial artists have not yet recovered from the shock of the broken Confucian pen, and a tragic voice falls from the sky.

"I didn't expect that after ancient times, there were still people like you. I..."

Before the words are finished, they stop abruptly.

People quickly fixed their eyes to see, step on the day saint, cold moon Saint two people, face a bitter smile, unwilling to look at their own chest.

In their chest, a huge hole was broken!

The two saints have already lost!

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