842 Qingyun Sect helps
"Boom!"
The four purple qi were terrifying, constantly rotating around Gu Ren, divine and bright, crushing the ground, breaking apart the rock that burned the formation, and swept across. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This is a divine might, a true invincible might!
Gu Ren pushed sideways, destroying the big array all the way. Rushing out like this, as for the central formation, it was directly crushed by him with one foot and turned into powder.
This sight. This kind of power is appalling.
Since the light ball that had just begun to condense from the four purple qi was still emitting light, outsiders could not see the scene inside.
I thought he was fighting against the formation, but I didn't know that Gu Ren was about to completely crack the formation.
In this way, Gu Ren swept here, shattering most of the runes, and the entire large array was about to fall into a dead silence, without the glow and veins in the sky.
"Oh my God, what happened, why did the great array handed down from the ancients fail, why did there be no fluctuations?"
The Dragons Sect had already stopped inheriting the Great Ceremony, and looked nervously at this side.
They were shocked that there was a lack of immortal power fluctuations. This is a sign of exhaustion of the power of the formation. Could it be that the power of the Immortal Dao contained in the Great Array has dried up?
The formation rune is broken?
"Boom!"
Finally, with a loud bang, the large array disintegrated, and a bright ball of light came out and fell below to manifest Gu Ren.
Surrounded by purple light, it was like a god in the lower realm, standing there.
"You...... You...... Daoyou have something to say......"
The elder trembled all over and said in horror.
"Fellow Daoist, as long as you are willing to reconcile, the conditions are ...... at will"
A middle-aged man in the back said, there were eight elders and more than a dozen core disciples standing beside him.
This middle-aged man is Song Zihui, the new head of the Dragons faction.
"Yes, if you really have such sincerity, why did you do it to my friend outside the mountain gate?"
Gu Ren's pupils constricted. Outside the second mountain gate, the Spirit Sect and several masters surrounded Yu Mochou, and were fighting against Yu Mochou, and Gu Ren's body was rushing over.
"Yes, yes? Then this must be a misunderstanding......
The elder hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes, yes...... It's a misunderstanding...... I'm going to let them stop. ”
The new head Song Zihui hurriedly said.
"Misunderstanding, since it was a misunderstanding, why did you use your mind to order your junior brother to ask the master of the Qingyun Sect to help?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Gu Ren's mouth.
"Instantly!"
He made a move directly, turned into a streamer and suddenly appeared in front of Song Zihui, and grabbed his collar as soon as he stretched his hand.
Slam it on the ground.
"Boom!"
"Ahh
Song Zihui let out a miserable scream, and several elders next to him made a move on Gu Ren at the same time.
Gu Ren didn't pay attention to them at all, raised his foot and stepped on it, the runes on his feet rippling.
"Bang!"
A cloud of blood exploded.
Gu Ren directly stomped Song Zihui to death.
Simple and straightforward, it's like stepping on a bug.
"And you, it's really not worth my weapons, waste!"
Gu Ren said, and when he raised his hand, the power of the immortal path was surrounded, the golden runes were all over the sky, and there was a banging sound all around, and everyone exploded.
The high-ranking troops of the Dragons faction were wiped out and turned into a mist of blood.
What is strong, this is what is really strong.
The shot is ruthless and the killing is decisive.
At the second mountain gate, more than a dozen disciples of the Spirit Sect were besieging Yu Mochou, and an afterimage suddenly flew in, and they didn't have time to see it clearly, and their bodies exploded with a bang, and exploded into a blood mist.
"Sir!"
"The formation has been broken, start cleaning up!"
"Good!"
Yu Mochou rushed into the mountain gate in an instant, and with a wave of his long sword, the sword more than ten meters long flew out, replaced by a big white bird, and rushed towards those disciples of the Dragon Sect.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The screams came and went, and the blood mist continued to explode.
On the top of the mountain, Gu Ren's mana was surging, and a huge beast shadow was suspended in the sky, looking up to the sky with a long hiss.
Heaven and earth shook together.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A large number of buildings collapsed, and a few masters rushed over, and before they could make a quick move, they were blasted into a blood mist by a purple light through their chests.
The entire Charm Mountain was shrouded in a rich murderous aura, and the blood mist was sprinkled, accumulating into clouds in the air, and pouring blood rain.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Dragon's Sect, except for a very few lucky ones, almost all of them were slaughtered, and a small stream flowing from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain was flowing with scarlet blood, and the stumps and broken arms floated in the stream, which could be seen everywhere.
In just one hour, the spiritual land of the former party became hell.
Gu Ren and Yu Mochou were covered in blood, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the corpses everywhere, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, mother, uncle, uncle, mother, brother, brother...... I have finally avenged you today. The Sprites are a thing of the past. I believe that the day of Qingyun Sect is also coming soon!"
Yu Mochou's eyes flashed with tears.
"Yiyi, I've avenged you. ”
Gu Ren said with a little sadness.
The cold wind blew, blowing the robes of the two people, hunting sounded, a layer of golden light rippled on the two of them, and the blood stains on the clothes on their bodies all bounced off.
Almost instantly, the two were radiant and spotless.
"Sir, it's time for us to go. ”
Yu Mochou put away his sadness and said calmly.
"Well, it's time to go, but I'm afraid it's not good to go. ”
Gu Ren slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.
Circles of looming golden ripples in the sky became clearer and clearer, and in the middle of the ripples, a flash of golden doors gradually grew larger, and finally gently pushed open.
Inside the gate, there is a lush, mist-shrouded space.
"It's ...... Is there a master of the Ancestral Land Secret Realm of the Dragon's Sect?"
Yu Mochou was startled and looked at it in a daze.
"The original helper is here! you stay in my secret realm first!"
Gu Ren stretched his hand, and Yu Mochou disappeared out of thin air and entered the Bodhi sub-space.
In the sky, the golden ripples became clearer and clearer, and the golden entrance in the center of the ripples became larger and larger, and a golden light floated out from inside, turning into a little boy riding a crane.
Suspended a hundred meters in front of Gu Ren.
"Young man, I am a boy under the pure yang seat of Qingyun Sect, and the real person invites you to talk about the secret realm. ”
The little boy looked cold and arrogant, although he was a child, his voice was hoarse, and his real age was obviously very old.
Gu Ren frowned, didn't make a move, didn't pay attention to the boy, took off into the air, and flew towards the entrance of the secret realm.
"Humph!"
Two cold glints flashed in the boy's eyes, and he followed Gu Ren into the secret realm.
In front of the entrance of the secret realm, there is a bluestone square, and more than a dozen jade tables are placed on the square, and in front of each table, there are several people sitting around.
These people looked at Gu Ren who flew and landed on the entrance steps with funny expressions.
Behind the bluestone square, there is a palace. In front of the palace, there is also a table.
It was a few old men, all shrouded in the light of the immortal path, and the immortal ring behind them was like a blazing sun, releasing a dazzling light, making it impossible to see the expressions on their faces.
Obviously, their cultivation is at least a golden immortal, and maybe there is an immortal king. (To be continued.) )