Chapter 490: Dividing (Sun and Moon Alliance)

Just when everyone was helpless, the Third Holy Son said loudly, "Fellow Daoist brothers of the Lu Court, help me. ”

I don't know if the Three Holy Sons really have their might, or if they secretly spread their thoughts and made what promises.

At that moment, more than 30 people from all over the road court were all moving in the direction of the Three Holy Sons.

At this moment, the split soul struck out by the Three Holy Sons was completely revealed, and the condensed black pillar as thick as a sea bowl hit the vine knot of a golden gourd.

I don't know if the Three Holy Sons conveyed their thoughts again, and more than thirty Dian Yuan powerhouses all separated their souls and converged towards the black soul pillar.

Suddenly, the black soul pillar shone brightly, turning into a black scythe, and the scythe blade was slowly cutting towards the turquoise vine knot that connected the golden gourd.

In an instant, dozens of breaths passed, and there was not the slightest gap in the vine knot.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yao's mouth, and he said secretly: "This person is nothing more than that." ”

But he didn't expect that the black scythe would never stop.

Half a cup of tea passed, and the vine knot finally showed a shallow crescent-shaped notch.

Once hope is revealed, the person who works hard is enough to burst out with 100,000 points of enthusiasm.

At this moment, this is the case, and all the people of the major roads are forced to rely on the Three Holy Sons under coercion or inducement.

However, the work of half a cup of tea has never yielded results, and I don't know how many people are resentful.

And at this moment, I saw that the vine knot connecting the gourd opened the gap, and all the resentment disappeared.

The Three Holy Sons were even more confident, and they sent their thoughts to everyone and made a promise.

Immediately, all hearts were united, and the patience continued to urge the black scythe, cutting the gourd vine knot.

With the Three Holy Sons as an example, even if there are people who want to follow them.

At this moment, the Three Holy Sons said in their hearts: "You don't know the law, and you try each other rashly, for fear of worrying about your life." ”

As soon as these words came out, the restless scene was suddenly suppressed a lot.

A black-clothed lion-faced man snorted coldly, and immediately urged out the soul split, which turned into a black and heavy knife, and also cut it towards the vine knot of a golden gourd.

At the same time, the four black-clothed Dian Yuan powerhouses followed the example of the monks of the Courtyard and struck at the black big sword that the lion-faced man struck.

This method of splitting souls and superimposing souls is not a clever method, and the powerhouses who can enter this ultimate Heavenly God Temple are even more unknown.

The Three Holy Sons sighed and said, "If you don't listen to me, it's too late to regret it, and let it be the destiny of heaven." ”

At this moment, the five-person group led by the lion-faced man was neither a Saint Court force nor a member of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

It's a nameless practice like Xu Yi and Anonymous, at least on the surface.

After the words of the Three Holy Sons, the lion-faced man and the others did not answer, but only patiently urged the black soul knife.

Suddenly, an hour passed, and only one-tenth of the vine knot cut by the Three Holy Sons and more than thirty Dian Yuan powerhouses was left.

However, the black broadsword prompted by the five middle-aged people in the lion face failed to break the vine knot even a centimeter narrowly.

The lion-faced middle-aged man sighed and said: "It seems that without the help of His Highness the Holy Son, I will suddenly work hard, and I will ask His Highness the Holy Son to give advice." ”

He is an understanding person, and since the previous words of the Three Holy Sons, he has heard the meaning of the Three Holy Sons.

The Three Holy Sons did not want to stop them from cutting the knot of the golden gourd, but to extract benefits from them.

The lion-faced middle-aged man originally thought that the power he had gathered, as well as the secret method he had, did not need to pay benefits to the Three Holy Sons.

However, the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face, and at this moment, he couldn't accept it.

The lion-faced middle-aged man guessed well, the Three Holy Sons did have such an idea, but he was unlucky after all.

But he heard the three holy sons say: "Brother Dao is too anxious, the matter has come to this, Brother Dao has died, Kong has the heart to rescue, but he is powerless." ”

The face of the five middle-aged people with lion faces changed drastically: "Why does Your Highness have to be like this, I don't know what Your Highness asks? ”

The Three Holy Sons said: "Brother Dao misunderstood, Kong is really powerless. ”

The lion-faced middle-aged man snorted coldly: "In this case, I won't bother Your Highness." ”

After that, he had to receive his thoughts.

He said secretly: "Since the golden gourd can't be picked, I'll find the purple gourd later, and it will be difficult to get the purple gourd if I don't believe it." ”

Unexpectedly, he wanted to cut off his divine thoughts, but found that there was a kind of dark entanglement between the gourd vine and the divine thoughts, no matter how he immersed his mind and closed his perception, the divine thoughts were still released endlessly.

The gourd vine seemed to have turned into a huge suction black hole, and he was already in this suction black hole, and he couldn't move forward or retreat.

Even the divine thoughts of the remaining four black-clothed point yuan powerhouses were also involved, and it was difficult to withdraw.

The lion-faced middle-aged man was terrified, no matter how hard he and the four Dian Yuan powerhouses tried, they couldn't break free from the suction black hole, and the more the five of them struggled, the stronger the black hole's adsorption became.

However, with half a burnt incense, the power of the five people's divine souls was exhausted, and they fell to the ground with a plop, and they died, and even their divine souls never overflowed.

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, calmly took away the Sumeru rings of the five people, and no one dared to move a little.

The Three Holy Sons shook their heads, sighed, and glanced at everyone: "You Dao brothers don't know, this holy vine has its own prohibition, if you don't have a way to kill it, you will either have a strong soul and successfully cut it off, or you will fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself." The five Dao brothers of Shicai, it's not that I refuse to save them, but they took the wrong path from the beginning, even if I intervene, it will definitely be useless, but a new soul has been added. ”

As soon as his words fell, purple veins suddenly flashed in the sky, and the faces of the three holy sons changed greatly, and all the powerhouses of the Dian Yuan were also discolored.

The inheritance information in this Ultimate Heavenly God Temple, the Eight Great Immortal Sects and even the major road courts, have more or less obtained some of them.

And the meaning of the purple veins in this sky, there are very few people in the field who don't know, and the purple veins appear, indicating that the Temple of the Heavenly God is about to be closed.

The Three Holy Sons changed his words and said: "Now I will pass on the secret method to the monarchs, and the monarchs will fight for the purple light gourd, and this favor will be left to the Holy Court and the Eight Great Immortal Sects." ”

He originally wanted to put his words in the clear, and take this opportunity to take advantage of the Eight Great Immortal Sects once, but he didn't know that time waited for no one, and he couldn't care about it.

After the three holy sons finished speaking, they immediately passed on the secret method in their hearts.

After being taught, everyone in the Eight Great Immortal Sects took action separately, and immediately took seven purple light gourds.

They are short of heads, and they are fighting on their own, of course, their strength is not comparable to that of the three holy sons gathering twenty or thirty point yuan powerhouses, so they can only directly take the purple light gourd.

"It's a pity that these thousands of treasures can't be found, and it would have been better if the time had been earlier. ”

The purple-robed old man sent his thoughts to the Three Holy Sons and sighed leisurely.

The Third Holy Son smiled bitterly and said, "Don't put salt on the wound anymore, I feel more heartache than anyone else." ”

As soon as the purple streak appeared in the sky, the Three Holy Sons knew that the last chance had also disappeared. 2210