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△A sudden heavy rain poured down on the hunting grassland. Raindrops the size of fists roared and fell, making the long grass on the grassland crawl to the ground miserably. WwW、QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO、cOm
The lava sea on the side is boiling crazily. The hot air rushes up into the sky and collides with the cold air on the grassland. Dozens of huge tornadoes rise from the ground. Black wind pillars rub and collide with each other on the grassland, making a harsh sound. Vibrating sound.
The three execution elders transformed into streams of light and rushed towards the transmission channel, all of their targets being set on the young man. The runes he played on his hand gave people an extremely weird feeling of chaos in the sky. It seemed that when he shot out a huge rectangular rune, the space and time around him were completely shattered. The runes slowly moved towards the suppressing people who were still lingering. The core of the divine formation is approaching, and it is about to completely shatter the dim divine formation.
"Heresy, how dare you do this?"
The execution elder roared crazily, and they were about to approach the young man's body.
At this moment, an index finger appeared in front of each of them. The energy projection of Jiawu's father, a slender middle-aged man, flickered like a ghost, and struck each of the three execution elders with a light and seemingly extremely slow motion. There was no fighting spirit or magic power fluctuation, it was just a pure physical blow. These three fingers were like the collapse of the legendary pillars holding up the sky, and they suddenly clicked in front of the three elders with huge pressure.
There was a loud noise, and the three execution elders trembled all over, and they were knocked back almost at the same time by a finger.
They looked in horror at the slender middle-aged man whose figure suddenly dimmed a lot, and exclaimed in unison: "Energy projection, you are..."
The faces of these clergymen who came from the church to hunt the grassland became extremely ugly. They did not use magic power or fighting spirit, and relied entirely on physical power to push back the three execution elders with one blow. What a terrifying figure they were. What makes them collapse especially is that this is not the arrival of the real body, but just a projection of the energy of a certain terrifying existence in this space, which has such huge power.
What if it's not an energy projection, but his body arrives in person
Cold sweat continued to seep from the forehead of the executioner elder, and the two palace-protecting dragons roared at the same time. Their bodies squirmed rapidly and transformed from dragon form into human form. These palace-protecting dragons are violent and proud ancient dragons. They look down on humans and their posture. But if they become humans, their activities will be more dexterous and their movements will be more agile. This is a fact that they cannot erase.
Faced with this terrifying energy projection, the two palace-protecting dragons could only choose to transform into human beings and fight with him, because just now the slender middle-aged man drove away the three execution elders with one blow, and these palace-protecting dragons did not even look at it. Check out his actions. If you use Lang Shang's huge dragon body to fight him, you may be attacked by him secretly and you don't know how you will die.
The two palace-protecting dragons who transformed into humans rushed toward the slender middle-aged man arrogantly. Their bodies tore through the rain curtain and stirred up two white channels in the air. They made sharp and high-pitched dragon roars, and their skin rubbed against the air rapidly, even splashing with dazzling firelight.
With a 'boom', the fists of the two palace-protecting dragons suddenly stopped when the body of the hale and hearty middle-aged man was still two feet away. Their powerful fists were lightly blocked by the slender middle-aged man's extended palm, and then a black torrent spurted out from his palm, hitting their chests heavily along the arms of the two temple-protecting dragons.
Miserable howls shook the sky, and with the powerful attack of the palace-protecting dragon, their arms were corroded into two bones by the black torrent. Their chests were beaten to pieces, revealing golden bones as transparent as crystal and internal organs that emitted strange lights of five colors. Even with the dragon's powerful body and magical immunity, it was unable to withstand the terrifying corrosive power contained in this black torrent. …,
"This is the projection of an ancient evil spirit that killed him." The three execution elders finally came to their senses. This must be the energy projection of a valley evil spirit that was sealed in the abyss world. Only such a tyrannical existence can release its power and forcefully open a transmission channel in the Black Abyss Prison.
It is not yet known how many heretic prisoners escaped from the Black Abyss Prison through the transmission channel, but it is conceivable that it will not be a small number. Those ordinary heretics are just that. If three or five prisoners in those divine prisons escape, not too many, as long as three or five escape from the Black Abyss Divine Prison, it will be a nightmare for the church.
Think about it, the successor of the God's Enlightenment who used the Crazy Corpse Powder, plus the almost schizophrenic Pope of the Soul God Cult in Artut. If these two heretics collude, there will be another bloody storm on the mainland. The Soul Cult can quickly corrupt an empire, turning the entire empire into 100% sinners from top to bottom.
And if the Enlightenment of the Gods uses a large number of various terrible potions in this empire, if all the people in the empire become puppets of the walking dead, and tens of millions of people attack the Holy Mountain at the same time, it will be devastating to think about it. matter. Even the palace-protecting dragon will be overwhelmed by the puppets coming like a tide, right? many words
"Kill him, stop these damn bastards, and quickly find out which abyss world they were sent to."
The three execution elders activated their sacred weapons at the same time, recited the orders of the gods they enshrined, and launched an attack on the slender middle-aged man with the most powerful divine magic. Their screams were particularly pitiful, like monkeys screaming with red-hot iron pliers inserted into their butts. There is really a big problem with the Suppressive God Formation. Ancient evil spirits are actually transmitting their power. This is really a fatal thing.
The two palace-protecting dragons were knocked back. They lay on the ground and howled miserably. They had not suffered such serious injuries for many, many years. They looked at the slender middle-aged man whose figure was a little blurry again, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. They felt the breath of death in this energy projection. This was an existence with enough power to obliterate them.
All the clergy took action at the same time. They chanted the true name of the god and tried their best to borrow the power of the god.
But on the day of the solar eclipse, the power of the gods was weakened to the limit, and they could not feel the mighty and endless power of the gods on weekdays at all. They can only use their own power, and they can only use the divine power accumulated in their bodies. They didn't care so much and used all their strength to release all their divine power.
The clergy of the Temple of Punishment released the powerful Holy Sword of Punishment and struck the enemy.
The clergy of the Dawn Temple released a purifying divine light to dissolve the enemy's body.
Naturally, the Flame Temple released divine flames that burned everything in an attempt to burn the enemy's body to ashes.
The clergy of the Temple of Destiny sprinkled out countless shining golden threads of destiny, hoping to tie them to the enemy, find the opponent's golden thread of destiny from the vast ocean of destiny, disrupt the flow of his destiny, and completely destroy all his luck. obliterate.
All the major temples launched their killing moves, but the slender middle-aged man just raised his eyelids, and then his body suddenly disappeared.
All the clergy's attacks failed at the same time, and then they all vomited blood and flew back. Each of them had his fingers flicked on the chest by the slender middle-aged man. Although they were protected by the divine light and sacred weapons, all of their sternums were shattered by the finger, and the broken bones penetrated into their internal organs, almost killing them all at the same time.
Several weaker church elders were vomiting blood and lay limp on the ground unable to move. They were unable to support themselves. Powerful beings like the three execution elders could barely support themselves, but they staggered backwards, spitting out blood mixed with internal organ fragments. …,
"Powerful ancient evil, tell me your name." An execution elder roared angrily: "Tell me your name."
Lin Qi, who was carrying Yun on his shoulders and was greeting the last few hundred warrior relatives who ran into the transmission channel, shouted loudly: "Don't be so stupid. Just tell me your name and they will know where you are. They will definitely do it." Organize an army to attack you."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the slender middle-aged man, and his body gradually dimmed and dissipated silently. He has exhausted all the power transmitted and can no longer support it.
The young man smiled "hehe" and retreated to the entrance of the transmission channel. Gaya also left the void teleportation disintegration array, and his figure flashed to the entrance of the transmission channel. Everyone had entered the fifth abyss, and they were the only ones standing in the transmission channel, looking at the clergymen spitting blood several miles away.
Lin Qi even waved to them enthusiastically before carrying Yun and striding into the transmission channel.
The old man Qing smiled coldly. He looked at the pale-faced church leaders with cold eyes and said in a vicious voice: "You guys are waiting for revenge from your family. Church, the hatred between us and you cannot be washed away even by thousands of years." Oh, you perfidious bastards, you damn bitches... heretics."
After snorting a few times, the young man did not enter the transmission channel.
Jiawu stood at the door of the increasingly smaller teleportation channel. He turned around and looked at the huge rune that had been attached to the core of the Suppression God Formation, grinding the Suppression God Formation into pieces, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
"Goodbye, you dirty bastards. I spent three hundred years here, and I finally succeeded."
"My father is about to be released from the seal, and your nightmare is about to come."
"When my father regains all his strength, I will go to the Holy Mountain to visit you, hehe, hahahaha."
Jiawu smiled wildly, turned around and walked into the transmission channel, disappearing without a trace.
After several elders from the Temple of Life healed the injured clergy, the group of people chased to the transmission channel in embarrassment, but the transmission channel had been completely closed, leaving only chaotic space ripples trembling violently.
Lin Qi successfully left the Black Abyss with all his subordinates and friends, and left the place where Arthur claimed to make him despair forever (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe on the mobile website (), Rewards and your support are my biggest motivation.)
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