During the time when Yu Shaoqi and Rong Xian came back to the dynasty, the leaders of Zhongqianjie were very active in setting up the six-pointed star formation, and even all the creatures in Zhongqianjie quietly transferred into Zhou Dingli.
Except for the ghosts of the Underworld Dynasty, the entire Zhongqianjie was dead silent, not even a bird.
All the bigwigs were sitting or standing on the clouds, looking at the Hades with grim eyes.
Master Jiegan moved the rosary: "Amitabha, let's start."
Others shot at the same time, and the forces of various colors collided together to open the six-pointed star formation.
Below, the ghost cultivators of the Nether Dynasty suddenly shuddered and looked up at the void.
I saw a faint blue light that instantly covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire Hades Dynasty in it.
The Golden Dragon of Luck, who was lying on the sky above the king city, seemed to be provoked, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he howled in the sky.
The giant dragon is like a sharp arrow, sweeping the sky and rushing straight towards the void.
The dazzling blue light flashed in the void, and the six-pointed star formation and the giant dragon collided, actually confronting each other.
Xuanxuzi said solemnly: "I didn't expect that Pluto wasn't there, but this golden dragon of luck can still exert such a tyrannical strength."
Qin Patriarch glanced at several Xian Dynasty monarchs, yin and yang strangely said: "Who made Xian Dynasty powerful."
Controlling the authority of the entire country, saying one thing or the other, I am the only one, that luck is of course strong.
These noble families and sects often have to compromise internally and externally, and there are always a few supreme elders and elders to check and balance them.
Yun Jiu raised his eyes and spread out six sword qi, flying to six different directions.
At the same time, the master of the forces guarding the six directions received the message and increased the input of power.
Wei Huang's eyes were cold, he raised his right hand and pointed at Gui Xiu, and ordered in a deep voice, "Kill."
The lords of the forces took action directly without any hesitation.
They are tyrannical in strength and superb in means, and each of them has countless trump cards.
Once they get serious, the Hades Dynasty is really not enough for them to kill.
The golden dragons transformed by the two national fortunes of Dazhou and Dawei overlapped each other in the void and collided with the golden dragons of the underworld dynasty.
The Taoist master of Shanhai Dojo flickered, and the coldness filled the air, and the world instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
Wuji Jianzong Yunjiu's eyes opened and closed, and countless sword gasification blades smashed the ice sculptures, and the cooperation was seamless.
Buddhism and Taoism have their own means, one is the Buddha's light, and the other is immortal, and all ghosts who touch the light of the two will be turned into ashes and dissipated.
With one big move, the once glorious Hades Dynasty became a pile of ruins in a few moments.
Standing in the ruins, the ghost cultivators, whose figures were vaguely transparent, looked at all this with blank and painful eyes. They no longer cared about their own safety. They only knew that their home was destroyed.
The home that gave them a place where they would still leave traces in the world turned into a scorched earth and ceased to exist.
The person who ruined their efforts is the master of the forces sitting high in the clouds.
The peaceful complexions and figures of the ghost cultivators suddenly changed, tearing off their superficial disguise one by one and turning them into the form they had when they died.
Some are dripping with blood, some are corpses with broken arms...
All of them looked hideous and terrifyingly cold.
They looked up at the sky and roared at the lords of the forces, as if to spit out the resentment before their death.
The grievances formed by the ghost cultivators were not even close to the power masters, but were resolved by the Buddhist cultivators of Purdue Temple and the Taoist cultivators of Taixuan Sect.
They have no hope of revenge, and they have no ability to get close to the culprit.
The sky above the head was empty, the sun was obscured by dark clouds, and the weeping that resounded through the heavens and the earth made the faces of the power masters look ugly.
Master Jietan said with a solemn expression: "The ghosts and gods weeping and grievances overflowing, I am afraid that they will be punished by heaven."
The rules of the Tao of Heaven sense the weeping of ghosts and gods, and will determine that there is a major injustice.
The punishment of heaven is also to give life to the weeping ghosts and gods.
Xuan Xuzi flicked his whisk, and said in a stern manner: "It's okay, I will join forces to stop the punishment later."
"What a big breath." A crisp voice spread out in this world with coldness, suppressing all the voices in one fell swoop.
Rong Xian stood in the void in a dragon robe, the twelve crowns on her head stood still, and the long hair on her dress also fell softly and naturally, as if she had been standing there and had not moved half an inch.
When her figure appeared alone, it was like a mountain was pressing on the top of everyone's heads.
The domineering and tyrannical atmosphere will forcibly absorb a part of her body from the gazes of heaven and earth gathered by the masters of many forces.
The unparalleled pressure and unparalleled prestige made it clear at first glance who this person was.
Wei Huang and the others immediately gathered together and said in surprise, "Pluto!"
Emperor Wei cursed inwardly, King Xia is really a waste, so he bought them so much time.
Rong Xian's eyes swept across the scorched earth, and the calm and unwavering gaze made all ghost cultivators calm down.
They all fell to the ground, weeping bitterly: "King."
One by one, the ghost statues knelt down like waves.
But in an instant, no ghosts were standing.
With a wave of her sleeves, Rong Xian took all the ghost cultivators into the soul-calling banner.
She turned her head and set her gaze on the Lord of the Forces, her eyes were as cold as frost, and bloodthirsty, as if a sharp blade was slashed against a person's neck, causing people to feel a biting chill and fear from their limbs to their scalp.
That line of sight seemed to form a tornado, rolling up all the obstacles along the way, and then fiercely rushing towards the power masters, merciless and extremely ruthless.
"I only dare to attack while I'm not here, a group of juniors." Rong Xian said coldly.
She swayed and stood on the ruins.
She opened her hands and turned around in a circle, as if the center of the world had fallen on her.
Wherever she is is the stage, and she is the center of the stage.
Rong Xian raised her hand and said, "Have you seen it? The Hades Dynasty that you have worked so hard to build for me was destroyed in your hands in an instant."
She slowly put down her hand, and said in a calm manner: "You can be ruthless with your own things, and I really dare not expect you to be merciful to others."
The masters of power: "..."
Originally, I didn't feel anything about destroying the Hades Dynasty, and it was even a little cool, but when I heard Hades say this, my heart suddenly felt uneasy.
From existence to non-existence of the Hades Dynasty, the monarch of Hades can be said to be impoverished.
Here, bit by bit, all the major forces in the Middle Thousand Realms were created together.
After doing this, they looked at the scorched earth ruins below and felt distressed.
Did they just lose their minds
Why are you so excited to destroy the Hades
They can clearly divide the resources of the Underworld Dynasty after the ghost repair is cleaned up.
One power and one fief, you can keep it for appreciation.
One word to describe their mood at this time, #regret#.
PS: Thanks to Shi Shi's friend for the reward. I will update it recently, because the author was found by her husband to have signs of depression and is actively treating it.
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