"Is there no one in Butian Pavilion? We are back, and we will fight to the death to kill all the enemies!"
The people who came back shouted loudly, and they all urged their treasures, and rushed forward. There were figures in all directions, and they all led a group of masters to support the pure land. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. COm
Up and down the Butian Pavilion, the morale was low at first, but now seeing the former disciples come back, they are all full of enthusiasm, fighting fiercely, and fighting all kinds of opponents.
The battle started, and the gods rained down in the sky, like crystal petals flying one after another, very magnificent, but the ground was so bloody.
"Ling Tianhou is here, who dares to invade my master's sect?!"
A very majestic figure, wearing silver armor, passed across the sky, destroying everything along the way, when the rune came out, the opponents in front exploded and turned into blood mist.
"Ling Tianhou, don't be your Lord Marquis well, respect one side, come here to wade in the muddy water, be careful to put your own life in it!" A remnant species roared, it was a crow, as black as ink, as long as Tens of meters away, the sound is ominous, and black light surges into the sky.
It is an adult master of the bird clan, bloody and invincible, it has just cleared a field, and led a group of crows in the clan to bathe in the rain of gods.
"Noisy, even a small crow dares to be king, so be arrogant here, kill!" Ling Tianhou yelled, with a huge bow in his hand, he drew a big arrow, pulled the bowstring fully, and shot it out with a squeak.
The arrow feathers are like a rainbow, like a silver torch, shining light, shooting through the sky, rushing towards the huge crow, it will change direction and follow it.
The crow made a long cry, and spewed out a black fire, which turned into runes and burned the arrow feather.
However, the arrow feathers were brilliant, and the silver symbols shone, obliterating the black flame, like a broken bamboo. There was a soft "poof". The silver arrow feathers shot through the crow's body, causing it to explode, torn apart, and blood sprayed.
The power of an arrow, so powerful, directly shot and killed a primordial relic, Ling Tianhou's fear and strength made people tremble, and in just a moment, this area was empty, and no one dared to block it.
"The Patriarch of Qishan is here. Anyone who invades my Pure Land will be killed without mercy!" An old man came across the sky like an angry lion, holding a seal in his palm, it swayed in the wind, quickly enlarged, and flew out, taller than the mountain peak. huge.
It pressed down quickly, fiercely and aggressively. The earth collapsed inch by inch, and the group of creatures below were all terrified, unable to resist at all, and were crushed into meat paste by the big seal.
"Kill!"
Shout to kill the sky. I don't know how many people from the Butian Pavilion came from all directions. They were covered in blood, and they came from a bloody battle all the way from afar.
This mountain and river is full of enemy traces and wars are everywhere. Everyone's eyes were red.
Regardless of whether it is a famous expert or an ordinary master, everything comes from the pure land. They all have a fearless temperament, otherwise they would not come to support.
This piece of pure land is boiling, fighting in all directions, and killing sounds are everywhere.
Everyone in Butian Pavilion was extremely excited, tears were rolling in their eyes, the former disciples, whether they were a hundred years ago or recent decades, so many people came back, it made everyone feel like crying.
Even Leizu Muyan, Liu Lao and the others had tears in their eyes, their fighting spirit became stronger, and they charged in all directions, specifically beheading those ancestor-level monsters.
"Butian Pavilion is finished, and Ji Ling is about to die. What else can they have? With so many powerful forces taking action, this place is destined to become a scorched earth. Let's come together and destroy this place earlier."
An old monster opened his mouth, he was a true ancestor, he had few opponents, he had great enmity with Butian Pavilion, and this kind of person rarely appeared on weekdays.
"Are you done talking?!"
A round of sun rises, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes, it is a person, he is shining, the pure land illuminated is bright, and it looks very frightening.
"It's the King of War!"
Everyone changed color, the shadow of the famous tree, the King of War has a great reputation, all of which were achieved by himself. Back then, he also came to Butian Pavilion to practice, and now he returns.
It has to be said that he was really too powerful, the rune flickered in his raised hand, and he pressed down like a vast sea, forcing the old monster to cough up blood on the spot, and his body shook violently.
"Kill!" The old monster opened his mouth and spit out a sword, but it was only one foot long, and it was full of brilliance, and it turned into a sword to practice chopping.
This sword was polished with the teeth of an unknown ancient beast. It was green all over and indestructible. It has been used since the birth of the old monster until now. It is invincible and can easily cut even mountains.
"when!"
However, at this moment, the King of War directly shook his finger and shook the sword forcefully, without any fear, he used his palm to fight against it.
The emerald treasure was trembling, the runes were shining, and it almost fell into the sky.
"Kill me!" The old monster spewed out a burst of energy, submerged into the green sword, making it more radiant, like a river of gods flowing.
"Dangdangdang..."
Zhan Wang shook his finger, and tapped on this treasure with ten fingers one after another, using the most rigid and powerful rune power, making the world tremble, and a short mountain not far away was cracked by the sound waves.
"click"
In the end, the green sword unexpectedly cracked and was broken by the king of war with his fingers, destroying a terrible treasure.
The old monster let out a loud roar, completely insane, this is the weapon he sacrificed all his life, it was unexpectedly destroyed in such a way today, it made his eyes turn red, and blood spurted from his mouth.
"The old man fought with you!"
"Then you go to die!" Zhan Wang shouted indifferently, still like a round of sun, slashing forward.
"boom"
The supernatural power shocked the world, and the king of war blasted out with a punch, and the runes were like a sea, smashing the old monster's treasures, and then flying him horizontally, bursting into pieces in the sky.
Absolutely strong, incomparably powerful, worthy of his prestige of daring to compete with the Human Emperor for the throne, the illustrious and divine power is entirely achieved through battle.
"Senior brother, we have been separated for so many years, you and I meet again!" King Zhan broke into the depths of the pure land and met the owner of Butian Pavilion.
A senior brother made both of them sigh.
The master of Butian Pavilion was very excited. The King of War had only practiced in the Pure Land for ten years before he left. His main focus was on the Stone Country. Unexpectedly, he still came today. Rescuing the Pure Land can be described as emphasizing love and righteousness.
"It's useless no matter how many of you come here today, the divine vine is about to die, what else can you rely on, it's doomed to perish!"
A silver dragon roared, danced its huge body, and rushed forward. This is a remnant species, and it has a great enmity with Butian Pavilion. It was terrible, and a lot of carnage was done here.
What it says is the truth, even if someone comes to help, it will be difficult to change the status quo. After all, there are too many enemies, and it is the alliance of many great forces. The most important thing is that the strongest in the nine heavens can decide everything.
"hum"
The master of Butian Pavilion didn't say a word, he took action himself, turned into a ball of light and flew over, suppressing Yinjiao. Thunder and lightning intertwined in the raised hand, and immediately made it scorched black, with scales stretched out.
The people nearby were all surprised, this is a flood dragon king, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary remnants, it was seriously injured when it came up, just now its ferocious and invincible appearance left a deep impression on people.
Seeing this, the King of War rushed to the distance. Continue to fight.
Yinjiao was furious, and opened his mouth to spit out a divine light, trying to suppress the master of Butian Pavilion, but he even jumped into the sky. Relying on a powerful physical body to kill, it is necessary to tear the opponent alive.
With a sound of "buzz", a glow rose from behind the master of the Butian Pavilion, and a pair of golden wings appeared. There were gusts of strong wind, and thunder roared.
This is the magic of Penguin, and it is full of extremely terrifying ways of transformation. At this moment, the Headmaster of Pure Land actually grew bigger and turned into a big golden bird.
"What, it's so scary, he has psychics and can change into the form of a divine bird!" Many people exclaimed.
There are many kinds of treasure techniques to practice, and one of them is a difficult path, which is to truly transform into other living beings. The conditions are harsh, but the power is great, and sometimes it can make up for the incomplete treasure technique.
With a sound of "Huh", the roc spread its wings and swooped down. A pair of huge golden claws grabbed the silver dragon and tore it violently. Immediately, blood splashed and endless light burst out.
The silver dragon roared with fear in his heart, the dragons were naturally afraid of the Peng clan and restrained them, it was rumored that the rocs would devour snake dragons and others every day, using them as rations.
"puff"
Yinjiao struggled, but still could not escape the end of destruction, was torn apart by life and death, and died tragically on the spot.
All the living beings changed color. Once the owner of Butian Pavilion freed his hands and was freed from the busyness of rescuing his disciples, it would be extremely terrifying.
He is now starting to block the top experts of various religions, and he is a terrible threat to everyone.
Butian Pavilion is united as one, unprecedentedly united. Although there are many casualties in the battle here, it is not without strength.
"Is this useful?" In the distance, the golden light was shining brightly, and an unimaginable enemy appeared. Although it was in the shape of a human, it was covered with golden hair. It was obviously not human, and it had a terrifying aura.
"Golden Beast!" Everyone was surprised, and then they all trembled in their hearts. This is a creature from the ancient sacred mountain, known as the servant of God!
Indeed, the appearance of such creatures is enough to explain everything. The strongest in the sky are in a decisive battle, and the end of Butian Pavilion has been determined.
"Hey, haha..." There was a loud laugh from the Nine Heavens, and the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow spread its wings and hit the sky, because it felt that the sacrifice spirit was exhausted, after all, it had already dried up, and it was hard to sustain it.
"The God Seed belongs to me, you can't protect this pure land anymore!" Qiongqi was also extremely indifferent, his green eyes shone coldly, and his murderous aura moved the whole world.
"boom"
In the sky, a large expanse of light and rain erupted, and the divine vines were dimmed, revealing in the sky, the whole body was burnt yellow, without any greenness, and all the leaves were withered, including the vines.
There is only one gourd with green skin, and it still has energy and vitality.
"puff"
Blood rain splattered, Lao Teng's last battle, injured the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow, causing its feathers to fall, and blood splashed.
"chi"
The green-skinned gourd shook and shot the chaotic sword light, beheading the shoulder of the humanoid creature from Yi Mountain, and the golden blood rushed high.
"Roar..." At the same time, Qiongqi roared angrily, because it was hit by the old vine with a vine, coughing up blood, and its bones almost broke.
The old vines are about to fall, and countless light rains are falling on the earth.
"Goodbye!" It spat out these two words, and it was no longer able to fight.
"Master Jiling!" Many people in the pure land cried out.
"You've been lingering until now, you should have died a long time ago!" Swallowing the sky sparrow's words were cold, the blood eyes were extremely cold, and the killing intent was like a tide, and with a click, he tore off a dry and yellowed vine with his sharp claws.
"Your body is exhausted, what else do you use to fight, today you can't even turn it into light rain, I will grind you into powder, refine it into a elixir, and swallow it all!" Qiongqi also roared violently.
The old vine was very calm, and was about to die. It looked at the bottom of the pure land, at the ancient courtyard destroyed in the war, where it was born, and now it will end its life here.
"Master Ji Ling!" Everyone in Butian Pavilion shouted, it was hard to accept this result, with hatred and anger, tears fell down uncontrollably.
The little one screamed, for the first time he had a strong sense of belonging, but he was shattered by this ruthless and cruel reality. He held the broken sword in one hand and the small tower in the other, and he was also rushing to kill, and he couldn't wait to rush. Go to a big fight in the last nine days.
"hum"
Suddenly, the broken sword glowed, and an old man with disheveled hair appeared, with an ancient sword stuck in his head, and black blood flowed out.
Ghost Master appeared, this time not only the little one could see it, but everyone else saw it.
He took the broken sword from Xiao Budian's hand, rubbed it with his hand, and was a little confused. After a while, he seemed to wake up, and then he was furious, soaring to the sky.
"puff"
Everyone was shocked. This old man with disheveled hair, holding a broken sword, immediately chopped off the claw that swallowed a vine, and blood gushed out.
No one thought that he was so powerful and terrifying, and so abrupt, that he suddenly appeared in the Nine Heavens.
With light rain, the divine vine is about to disappear, and the whole body is burning up, turning into a gorgeous rain of gods.
"You have fulfilled your promise to me and guarded the pure land until you grow old and die in battle." The old man with disheveled hair and empty eyes said to Ji Ling.
"Who are you?" The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow was furious, reattached the broken claw, glowed all over, and swooped down.
"Roar..." The gray-haired old man raised his head to the sky and roared like a demon god. The situation in the world was reversed and he rushed upwards.
The Sky Swallowing Sparrow was shocked and quickly dodged, the murderous aura was too strong!
"You planted me and gave me life..." Ji Ling whispered, looking at the old man whose head was pierced by the ancient sword, it was blurred in the light rain and gradually disappeared. (To be continued..)