Chapter 11: Killing

The quaint cone-shaped thing with countless lines is located.

The man holding the jade old tree root scepter looked at the warriors of the clan who were running wildly, nodded with satisfaction, turned to the people behind him and said, "We should go too." After saying that, he completely ignored the forbidden sky array in the Northwest Heavenly Domain, stepped into the air, and flew forward.

"Honorable Order. ”

The man who followed him pressed his hand to his chest, bowed respectfully, and was about to follow.

"You're not going anywhere. ”

The elders of the Eastern Soil sects suddenly appeared around and surrounded the strong people of the Dhara clan.

I saw that they quickly pinched their fingers one by one, and in an instant, a large array was laid out, and a prison cage was formed, entrapping the strong people of the Dhara tribe in it, making it impossible for them to leave. There seemed to be infinite power in the cage, and the strong man of the Dhara clan was in it, only feeling dizzy and dizzy, and the true yuan was not running smoothly.

The old man of the Dhara tribe, who was holding a scepter as colored as glass, felt bad, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone get together, perform secret methods, and break through the cage. ”

When the group heard this, they hurriedly shoulder-to-shoulder, back to back, reciting the mantra and running the secret method.

In an instant, a simple and majestic aura rushed up from these people and slammed into the cage. The cage is crooked and folded, as if it is in danger of falling apart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't let them break out of the cage, or those juniors will be in danger. An elder who surrounded the powerhouses of the Dhara clan said.

The other elders didn't answer, they just pinched their fingers and entered the true yuan. With the addition of follow-up forces, the cage gradually stabilized, and even became stronger. Once the cage was secured, the elders began to superimpose their handprints on the cage. In an instant, the wind and clouds in the cage surged, thunderstorms were combined, and from time to time the sword light and arrow shadows could be seen.

In just a moment, the situation on the side of the Dhara powerhouse is precarious, and there is a risk of falling at any time.

There are so many words, but the time is very short.

It could be a moment, it could be a moment, it could be a moment.

The man holding the jade old tree root scepter flew out of a distance, and when he found that no one was following, he turned his head to look and saw that the strongest man in the clan was trapped in a cage by the elders of the Eastern Earth Sects, and he was about to turn around and ask for help.

Suddenly, the light and shadow flickered.

A sword light pierced through the void and slashed at the back of his neck, and the force slashed him through the air, smashing a deep pit in the ground.

An old man in a gray robe holding a chestnut gourd suddenly appeared, and when he saw the Dhara tribesmen who had been chopped down, his brows furrowed slightly: I didn't expect that the immortal killing aura that had been cultivated in the gourd for a hundred years from the battlefield of the Immortal Court could not help this person.

"Hmm"

The person holding the jade old tree root scepter was also tenacious, and after a few breaths, he struggled to stand up.

The gray-robed old man quickly put away the gourd, took out a sword and killed it.

The person holding the jade old tree root scepter had just been chopped, his head was still dizzy, he struggled to stand up, his body was not stable, he saw a light coming, and subconsciously raised his staff to parry.

"Knort"

The sword made a crisp sound when it touched the jade scepter, and the man holding the jade old tree root scepter took a few steps back.

The gray-robed old man was unforgiving, and swung his sword forward again. After the person holding the jade old tree root scepter was repelled by a blow, his mind was clear, and when he saw him swing his sword, he waved his hand, and a light shield engraved with beast-shaped patterns appeared in front of him.

The gray-robed old man didn't seem to see the light shield, and still swung his sword to cut it down.

In just an instant, the body of the sword was covered with a layer of fluorescence, and it slashed with the sword on the light shield. The shield of light is like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, shattering with a single stroke.

The man holding the jade old tree root scepter was frightened, and quickly withdrew his hand and retreated.

The gray-robed old man held the sword and slashed again, and the notes were all killing moves.

The person holding the jade old tree root scepter cast a spell against the enemy again, but he couldn't help the old man, so he had no choice but to raise the staff to meet the enemy, but unfortunately it was not the opponent, and he was killed by the old man and retreated again and again.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the eyes of the person holding the jade old tree root scepter flashed, and while raising the staff with his right hand to meet the attack, his left hand stretched out his arms and took out a strange round ball, the ball was covered with black mist, and the yin qi was deep, exuding a terrifying aura.

When the gray-robed old man saw it, he made a false move, stepped on the mystery, turned into a shadow, and in an instant, he came behind the man holding the jade old tree root scepter, and slashed it with a sword.

"Poof"

There was a sound of entering the flesh, and a head flew up.

The body of the man holding the jade old tree root scepter was still standing in place, but his head had fallen heavily to the ground, and his big eyes looked straight at the sky, still unable to believe that he had died like this.

"Ahh

The strong men of the Dhara clan, who were trapped by the elders of the various sects, saw the situation and raised their heads to the sky and roared.

Then they fell on one knee, cut off the blood of their left hand, pressed their right hand to their chest, and prayed with their eyes and chanted the mantra of the occult mantra: "O great god Dhara, your people are being slaughtered by the aliens, and we pray with your blood to come down and kill the aliens and save your people." ”

"It's not good, these people are using evil methods to summon exotic evil gods to come, everyone work hard to destroy these people, so as not to cause extraneous branches. ”

The elders of the various sects were well-informed, and when they saw this situation, they knew that it was some kind of summoning ritual, and hurriedly injected the true yuan again and launched the formation.

In an instant, the cage turned into a life-and-death killing array. The pillar of light above suddenly moved, the left side moved to the right, and the right side moved to the left.

The pillar of light was transformed by the formation, and the power was huge, like a laser, and everything that passed through was cut in half. It's just that these Dhara powerhouses who are inviting the evil gods to descend seem to be protected by something, and the pillar of light can't cut half a point when it touches them.

When the elders of the sects saw it, they immediately increased their strength and entered the true yuan.

The pillar of light was replenished by the true element, and immediately grew much stronger, and began to cut through the armor, skin, and flesh of the strong people of the Dhara clan. It is also strange that these Dhara powerhouses are obviously dripping blood with their hands, but after the light pillar is cut, there is no half drop of blood, like zombies.

Above the heavenly domain, at the giant gate formed by the hoop, a foot suddenly stepped on.

It's just that the giant gate is too small, and this foot is so huge that it can reach the knees, and it can't go up any further.

At this moment, a pair of giant hands reached out from the outside, grabbed the hoop and tore it up and down, and in an instant, the giant gate formed by the hoop was torn into an incomparably wide gate, and then I saw a thigh step in from the outside, and then, another body squeezed in.

The strong men of the Dhara tribe who offered sacrifices and prayed with blood recited the occult mantra.

When the thighs stepped into the heavenly realm, the sound of chanting mantras became louder and louder, and even if the pillar of light cut into the body, it could not stop.

When the elders of the various sects saw this, they hurriedly pinched their fingers and printed them on the light mask. In an instant, the pillar of light turned into a sharp knife and slashed at the strong man of the Dhara clan.

The knife passed without a trace, and after a while, I saw that the strong man of the Dhara clan was broken into pieces and fell to the ground, but there was not half a drop of blood, and it was obviously sacrificed.

The strong man of the Dhara tribe died, and no one summoned him, so the evil god should leave. But the evil god who had already penetrated into his body was unwilling to leave like this, and still squeezed into it regardless of it. At this moment, a bright light shot down from the place where it met the sky, bombarding the evil god.

The evil god's body was shattered immediately, but he didn't die, he just roared unwillingly outside the territory.

Immediately afterward, another beam of bright light bombarded the hoop.

The hoop, which had been deformed by the evil god, could no longer withstand the heavy blow, and suddenly cracked, shattering into countless pieces and falling into the heavenly realm.

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In the depths of the void, the boundless thunder pool is criss-crossed.

The divine thunder pierced through the clouds, followed the mark in the underworld, broke into the void, and fled to the thunder pool.

There are no waves and no waves, like a dead silence of the boundless thunder pool, as if sensing something, abruptly give up the waves, and rush to the edge of the pool. The water slapped on the edge of the pool, splashing and spilling out. In an instant, the water turned into thunder, pierced through the void, and went straight to the divine thunder that escaped into the void.

Gongliang's mind attached to the divine thunder sensed that the heavenly thunder was coming, and he hurriedly sent the divine thunder to the demon below.