Chapter 850: In the Future, the Beginning Will Come to the Door [Three Watches]
The people who were more than ten miles away from Sixue Zhenren's body were all swept into his secret realm with an unstoppable force, including the disciples of the Taichu Sect and the disciples of the Western Pole Sect's scattered cultivation remnant sect, as soon as the secret realm opened, it was an indiscriminate attack, and nearly a thousand disciples were sucked in at once.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Elder Sixue's secret realm exploded, shocking the earth and shocking the sky. Many people in the distance were pierced by this loud noise, and their ears ached, and they were unsteady on their feet.
Thousands of disciples all turned into nothingness at this moment, and not even a trace of blood flowed out, and the terrifying power spread out from the exploding secret realm, and continued to spread among the heavens and the earth outside the secret realm. The disciples who couldn't escape were all affected by this furious and earth-shattering energy, and those who cultivated as weakness were directly crushed into blood mist.
Even though Elder Shunze escaped from the secret realm, he was still hit by the aftermath, stumbling in his footsteps, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Endless rain quickly poured into Elder Shunze's body, repairing his wounds and nourishing his immortal tree like a panacea in the fairy world.
Elder Shunze was able to stand up again after three breaths. He looked at the Ganlin in the sky, shook his head and smiled, and said, "If it weren't for the Ganlin that fell in the sky, the old man, I might have to enter Yingling Mountain!"
The disciples of the Taichu Sect became more and more courageous, the spiritual method was surging, and the killing opportunities were infinite, like chopping vegetables and melons, harvesting the increasingly frightened tripartite alliance on the ground.
"How can this be beaten? This group of people can't be beaten at all!"
"Sect Master! The disciples of our hall are all dead!"
"What else is this fighting? Do you have to leave your life here?"
The remnants of the sect were the first to retreat, understanding their situation, and if they continued to fight, they had to wipe out all the people.
Situ Lei, the head of the Remnant Sect, clutched her bleeding arm, her body was covered with black gas, and her jet-black hair swept across her pale face. After understanding her situation, she immediately shouted to the disciples of the Remnant Sect: "I teach the disciples to obey the order! Don't fight, these Gan Lin are of no use to us demon cultivators, everyone, withdraw!"
When the disciples of the Remnant Sect heard this, they almost cried, and they flew towards the outside of the Taichu Sect one by one.
When several Dharma Protectors of the Western Pole Sect saw that the remnants of the sect had given up the battle one by one and ran out, they cursed loudly: "You stupid people! What's the use of running now? Do you think that the Primordial Church will let us go of those who attacked their sect? When the Primordial Sect recovers, it will definitely wipe us out one by one!"
"Let's hold on a little longer! After a while, immortal stones and immortal gold will fall from the sky! As long as our Western Pole Sect gets these things and withdraws, and returns to the sect to build a bit, we will be able to withstand our heavenly tribulation!"
Situ Lei was really angry, and sneered at the words of the protector of the Western Pole Sect: "What do you have to do with your sect to survive the catastrophe? If you continue to fight, the disciples of my sect will die! The inheritance of this sect cannot be cut off with me, otherwise what face will I have to meet the ancestors and ancestors!" After Situ Lei finished speaking, he took all the disciples of his own sect and retreated.
Seeing that the disciples of the sect had lost most of them in this battle, not only did they not get any benefits, but they also formed a great enmity with the Taichu Sect, Situ Lei couldn't wait to cross time and space and go back to the past to chase himself!
"Let me do this stupid thing with you!" Situ Lei scolded as he fled in a hurry with the few remaining sect members.
When the disciples of the Taichu Sect were frantically resisting foreign enemies, Xiao Jin led thousands of monkeys and did not stop, all of them were making every effort to repair the Taichu Sect's mountain guarding formation, although the current mountain guarding formation could not be compared with the period of total victory, but it could also be launched!
As soon as the remnant sect members came into contact with the periphery of the Taichu Sect, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the spiritual magic chains thick as the adult's arms burst down from the air, killing hundreds of remnant sect disciples on the spot.
"Ahh
Seeing that hundreds of disciples died instantly, Situ Lei gritted her teeth fiercely, no longer caring about the disciples who died in front of her, and flew out with some of the remaining people, fleeing far away.
The face of the head of the Western Pole Sect finally showed despair.
The general trend has gone, the Taichu Sect is already cultivating the formation, if it is completely repaired by them, then our Western Pole Sect may really die here!
Taixue Zhenren's body was cold, and in despair, a surge of strength was born, as fast as a Peng bird quickly escaped from the yellow dragon who came with his sword, standing high in the air, and at the same time, his hands spun rapidly, and pieces of blood-red runes burst out from his fingertips.
Suddenly, the yin wind was gusting, the ghostly aura was full, and the surging clouds gathered from all directions, covering most of the auspicious clouds that shrouded the top of the Taichu Sect. The incomparably strange blood-red runes quickly submerged into the bodies of the scattered cultivators who were still fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Taichu Sect, and the bodies of this group of scattered cultivators suddenly froze, and a huge, completely uncontrollable force rushed into their bodies.
"How...... What's wrong......"
These casual cultivators had absolutely no idea what was going on.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A series of explosions continued to come one after another, like thunder on the ground, blasting countless potholes on the ground, and the scattered cultivation that was blown into the air blew out several gaps in the mountain guarding array that the Taichu Sect had just repaired.
No one expected that in the midst of the lightning and fire, all the scattered cultivators would explode by themselves!
Before the explosion, Sanxiu's face was still dazed, and the huge force exploded in their bodies like thunder, and all Sanxiu exploded and died in a single breath, obviously an explosion that was manipulated by people and completely out of their control!
Their sudden self-explosion also killed a large number of Taichu Sect disciples who were close to them.
"Stay away!"
Huang Long let out a furious cry, looking at Taixue Zhenren's eyes with undisguised killing intent.
The head of the Western Pole Sect is ruthless and vicious.
It's really right to eat the blood rune pill for this group of loose cultivators in advance, you guys should go well, and you can think of it as a contribution to our Western Pole Sect!
"Withdraw!"
Taixue Zhenren shouted in mid-air, and took the remaining disciples of the Western Pole Sect to escape from the gap that had just been blown up with their scattered cultivation bodies, like lost dogs.
Huang Long looked at the blood all over the ground, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he stood high in the air, and said in a cold voice: "You can't let this group of beasts escape so easily! The disciples of Gu Yun Hall and Bizhu Hall, as well as Qin Haoxuan and Chi Lianzi, you go and chase after me! The rest of the people collect the heavenly rain in the sect!"
"Yes!"
The named disciple chased after Huang Long with a surging killing intent.
Everyone in the West Pole Sect was in a mess, none of them were intact, the blood on their bodies was flowing wildly, and even two disciples fell to their deaths due to lack of spiritual power and physical strength soon after escaping from the Taichu Sect.
"In front!"
Qin Haoxuan's speed was as fast as lightning, far surpassing the people of the Taichu Sect, and only Huang Long could walk side by side with him.
This is a flat valley with green grass everywhere, and an Immortal Wheel Realm elder in the Western Pole Sect heard the sound from behind him and shouted, "Run, I'll stop them!"
This Immortal Wheel Realm elder turned around suddenly, and the immortal tree that was not tall suddenly appeared, with golden light and surging aura, obviously wanting to explode.
Qin Haoxuan smiled coldly, as fast as lightning came in an instant, and from the divine consciousness of the sea, a sharp divine sense sword quickly came out and entered the brain of the immortal wheel realm elder.
The Immortal Wheel Realm elder of the Western Pole Sect froze in place in an instant, his seven orifices bleeding, and his divine consciousness in his brain surged wildly, shattering inch by inch.
The yellow dragon came in an instant, and with a sweep of the dragon scale sword, nine phantom golden dragons surged out along with the monstrous sword qi, directly cutting the stunned immortal wheel realm elder into pieces.
Qin Haoxuan's speed was not stopped, and he bullied forward, and the sword of divine consciousness burst out, bringing a wild dancing wind, and instantly disappeared into the mind of the last person of the Western Pole Sect. The disciple of the Western Pole Sect didn't even say a word, and his head was instantly shattered by Qin Haoxuan's Divine Sense Sword, and he fell to the ground and died.
At the same time, Qin Haoxuan sacrificed several golden divine sense swords, all of which were submerged into the minds of the disciples of the Western Pole Sect in the next moment. The seven disciples of the Western Pole Sect who were originally running wildly immediately stood still, and were killed on the spot by the disciples of the Taichu Sect who had caught up with them later.
Qin Haoxuan's speed was extremely fast, and he stepped forward again, the divine consciousness of the sea was rippling, and several divine sense swords condensed again, freezing the nine people......
In just a dozen breaths, all one hundred and thirty disciples of the Western Pole Sect died.
Taixue Zhenren's face was pale, and he didn't need to look back, just listening to the continuous screams, he could understand that hundreds of people had died on his side.
"If we continue to let them kill like this, even if we escape, how many people will be left?"
Elder Mingxue, one of the last two remaining Supreme Elders of the Western Pole Sect, waved his sleeves, and a golden boat with a flowing body and runes all over his body appeared in his hand, and said to them: "You enter this magic weapon, hurry up and return to Islam, the old man will open the way for you!"
The eyes of the head of the West Pole Sect suddenly turned red, but he didn't say a word, and entered the golden-topped ship with the remaining disciples. This ship is a magic weapon left by the previous master, and the speed is extremely fast, and there is almost nothing in the world that can catch up.
Elder Mingxue sent away the golden-topped boat with one palm, and then turned to look at the people of the Taichu Sect who were rushing over, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, and the immortal infant who was more than two feet tall couldn't help spinning, and suddenly the golden light was flourishing.
Not good!
Huang Long's eyebrows narrowed, and with a wave of his big hand, the dragon scale sword was sacrificed, and all the disciples of the Taichu Sect who followed him were included in the sword, and at the same time, the dragon scale sword was manipulated in the sword body and rushed into the air.
"Boom!"
The dragon scale sword flew towards the green clouds, and it was still knocked over a few times by the earth-shattering impact.
When all the turmoil stopped, Huang Long led people out of the dragon scale sword, only glanced at a bottomless abyss on the ground, and rushed forward again.
"Sect Leader! Look!" Qin Haoxuan, who was at the forefront, stood tall in the air and said to Huang Long.
Thousands of miles away, a golden array rose from the ground, and the earthquake trembled and dust rolled.
"The group of beasts of the Western Pole Sect has already returned, and they will open the mountain guarding array. Huang Long closed his eyes slightly, hiding the endless killing intent deep in his eyes, "We also died in the past, let's return to the sect first, wait for us to go back and rest for a while, digest the blessings from the sky, and then come and destroy them!"
After Huang Long finished speaking, he once again took a deep look in the direction of the Western Pole Sect, and was about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, the sky changed color, and a large area of fiery clouds suddenly gathered, and the vast clouds of calamity covered the sky and the sun, completely enveloping the Western Pole Sect, and the scorching power made the disciples of the Taichu Sect who were thousands of miles away feel its horror.
Huang Long stood still, squinted at the boundless clouds, and suddenly flew above the green clouds, spreading the sound for thousands of miles, resounding throughout the entire Western Pole Sect.
"Brother Taixue Dao! When the calamity of your sect ends, it will be the day when my Taichu Sect will come out!
Huang Long's words were shouted by him with enough spiritual energy, resounding through the world where the Western Pole Sect was located, and every disciple of the West Pole Sect heard it clearly!
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