Chapter 1591: A Knife of Revenge

Blood-colored dots of light shone all over the sky.

The whole ground rumbled, and people walking on the road could clearly feel that the ground was shaking.

In the city, all the cars stopped in unison.

Because, the iron frame of the traffic light is shaking back and forth.

...... on the traffic light

The red light, the green light, started flashing constantly.

Everything is messed up!

......

Outside the suburbs, the White Bear Fort.

Looking out along the castle, not far ahead, about ten kilometers away, there was originally an endless cedar forest. However, at this time, the cedars fell in pieces, and the earth's crust made a strange movement, and a huge object emerged from the ground.

There was a "booming" sound on the surface.

Layers of metal buildings, recreating the day, slow but powerful!

In the White Bear Castle, a sturdy man in a loose robe quietly watched the changes.

"This time the movement is bigger than the one 20 years ago!"

Valkyrie Ivan sat quietly in front of the window, he slowly drank milk and ate bread, which was his breakfast.

Although his face looked unwavering, his slightly trembling fingers had already betrayed the excitement in his heart.

Soon, a huge ruin of steel appeared on the wasteland of Siberia.

The ruins are hundreds of miles long and wide, and the entire ruins are made of mysterious black metal, and the surface of these black metals, as well as countless runes circulate, presents a strange magical feeling.

This ruin, compared to the ruins of any ancient civilization known in the world, I don't know how many times stronger!

"Click!"

The ruins emerged a little from the ground, but stopped.

However, in the next second, countless steel passages opened from the surface of the ruins!

Those passages are densely packed, there are tens of thousands, like a bee's hive, which is very shocking.

"Teacher, the No. 13 ruin has been opened in advance, it seems that your appointment with Heavenly Sword Yang Yunfan is going to be postponed!" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a straight major general's uniform appeared behind Martial God Ivan and bowed to him.

If there were Soviet and Russian military personnel here, they would definitely be very shocked.

Because this person is the chief instructor of the secret forces and special tactical squads of Soviet Russia, and he is also considered by the Soviet military to be the strongest fighter in the Soviet Russian army.

"Not necessarily. ”

Valkyrie Ivan smiled lightly.

Since Yang Yunfan came to Siberia at this time, he would definitely participate in this battle for the ruins.

The battle in the ruins, that is irrelevant. It's countless times more cruel than the war outside.

In the last battle for the ruins, his master and more than a dozen senior brothers of the Northern Xuanhui were all killed!

On the Huaxia side, the top combat power of the four holy beast squads was almost all wiped out. Even the number one general under the command of Li Ban Yuanjun, the strongest among the Yanhuang Iron Guards, the most mysterious identity, codenamed [Dragon Thorn], was also seriously injured, lost an eye, a hand, and his strength was greatly reduced, and over the years, he almost disappeared.

As for the Holy See, except for the Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition, O'Brien was intact, and the rest, even the Pope, fell in Siberia.

In terms of the Buddha Kingdom, not to mention, the strongest Twelve Heavenly Kings have directly fallen by more than half.

The biggest gains are the Skull and Bones Society and the Knights of the Holy Sword.

However, they are also the heaviest losses.

There are a total of twelve members of the Dark Council of the Skull and Bones Society, all of whom have fallen except for the Speaker.

The same is true of the Holy Sword Knights, except for the chief paladin, the great sword saint Grom, almost all the remaining strong people with the title of paladin have fallen.

The No. 13 ruins can be called the tomb of the strong.

The world's masters, in just a few days, removed more than half!

However, everyone who survived grew by leaps and bounds in the next few years. To a higher level, it is also closer to the realm of Immortal Jindan.

This time, all of them were sure that they could enter deeper into the ruins and find the secret of breaking through to the Immortal Golden Pill!

They were also sure that this time, there would definitely be someone who would break through to the Immortal Golden Pill realm.

This is a realm that no one has ever reached in 500 years!

......

Buddha Country, Borneo.

A magnificent temple of wisdom.

An old monk in a white robe, standing barefoot in the void.

His hands glowed with a faint golden light, and he kept hitting the void, and his palm speed was extremely fast, leaving layers of phantoms in the air......

These palm prints, one by one, accompanied by a flickering golden light, are full of the taste of fairness.

This is the Venerable Wisdom Venerable's fame, and the Mahamudra will not be destroyed!

However, at this time, these golden handprints are completely opposite to the kind of artistic conception that is usually typed out, which contains immovable and indestructible artistic conception.

These golden handprints only stayed in the air for a breath, flickered for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

It's just that before the palm print disappeared, another golden palm print was superimposed on its place.

This appearance is as if this palm print will never disappear, staying in the void.

This caused a strange "floating palm" to appear in front of the Wisdom Venerable.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this time, as the Venerable Wisdom continued to make palm prints, the golden light of this palm print became more and more distinct and condensed.

After the palm prints were constantly superimposed, suddenly, a strange scene appeared!

In the center of this palm print, a few golden lines that were originally blurred gradually began to come out...... It seems to be a peculiar rune.

"Buzz ......"

When the Venerable Wisdom slapped out his last palm, the Buddha seal suddenly dissipated in mid-air.

Then, the Buddha seal suddenly exploded, and in the void, there was a Buddha seal with the word "swastika" that kept circulating.

Buddha seals, layer upon layer, from real to virtual, and from virtual to real...... It's like penetrating time and space. It makes people's minds absorbed and difficult to extricate themselves.

"The reincarnation seal is finally small. ”

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Venerable of Wisdom.

Then, he glanced at the temple, more than ten meters away from the Buddha seal, a huge Zhenshan stone.

"Click......"

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the door, and the rocks of the town suddenly cracked, turned into incomparably fine sand, and scattered...... It's as if I've been overwhelmed after 10,000 years.

Seeing this, Venerable Wisdom nodded slightly.

This [reincarnation seal] was comprehended by combining the immortal mudra he had learned, coupled with the artistic conception of reincarnation that the Great Freedom had taught him before the fall of the Heavenly King, and after studying for many days.

At this time, although he is only a small success, he has already increased his strength I don't know how much.

"Yang Yunfan, the revenge of a knife, it's time to make a break......"

Thinking of the original sword, the Wisdom Venerable couldn't help but grit his teeth and look hideous.

Yang Yunfan's knife that day forced him to flee back to the Buddha country in embarrassment. That was the greatest shame of his life!

Shame must be washed away with the blood of the enemy!