Chapter 005: Sparks Burn the Plains

The sky is blue, and the sun is scorching. Ren Jiu Ge stood indifferently in place, his right hand raised, the magic seal in his hand changed, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Feiling Painting Sect, one is guilty of my Tianyuan Shenwei, the second is to cultivate the forbidden spirit painting technique, and the third is to deceive my immortal master. There is no forgiveness for the three sins, today I will destroy its sect and pull out its inheritance!"

His voice was very low, as if praying to God, and as if he had the power of the underworld.

On Lu Yanshi's arm, the green tendons were staggered, the paintbrush in his hand danced, and a golden divine eagle suddenly appeared!

"Pretend to be a ghost!

Under the traction of the brush, the golden eagle roared in the sky, and then swooped down, with a majestic momentum, like a raging beast!

At the critical moment, Ren Jiuge opened his eyes suddenly. The eyes are bright, shining with golden light.

"Thousands of years of wind, eternal fire. A spark can start a prairie fire. Up!"

With that, Ren Jiu Ge shouted. The sky was originally clear, but suddenly, a strong wind rose. Immediately afterwards, an unprovoked fire suddenly broke out in the entire desolate mountain plain.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the heavenly fire is swept in, burning wildly, and it is getting stronger and stronger!

This fierce wind and heavenly fire, as if they had consciousness, all rushed towards the side of the Feiling Painting Sect.

The wind was strong, like a tsunami from a mountain. Lu Yanshi and Lu Qiuyan, the two of them had just evoked their painting skills, and before they got close, they were directly blown to the side by the wind.

The sparks burned the plains, the fire spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce heavenly fire had already burned into the Feiling Painting Sect.

The fire soared into the sky, and the curtain swept the ground, like a fire dragon of the Eight Desolations, roaring in the sky, burning everything!

"Damn, what's going on!" Lu Yanshi barely managed to stabilize his body in the strong wind. "Don't panic, everyone, listen to me!"

Lu Yanshi still has some skills, while commanding the elite disciples in the sect to form a large painting array, supporting each other, urging spiritual power, and resisting the wind.

On the other hand, the elders of the Coordination Sect hurriedly activated the sect's great array to resist the burning of the heavenly fire.

After all, the Feiling Painting Sect was once a first-order faction, and the background was still there. The large array of its sect was built by the martial saint, and it was blessed by the head of the sect after the generation, and it was extremely strong!

With the roar of the formation number, at the edge of the mountain gate, the Dao Dao brilliance rushed up, and countless rays of light formed a magnificent light curtain.

The spiritual power of the light curtain is violent, like a substantial giant wall, depicting flowers, birds, fish and insects, birds and beasts, everything, beautiful.

The sect's great array was completely opened, and in an instant, the heavenly fire and wind were blocked out.

"Flying Spirit Draw Array, Kill the Demon!"

Lu Yanshi's eyes were blood-red, he was almost crazy, and it was already a matter of life and death at this time.

The Flying Spirit Painting Array is the strongest sect killing array of the Flying Spirit Painting Sect, and it requires a large amount of spiritual power to open it. Lu Yanshi and the others, before the road arrived, they could only start it forcibly.

Ren Jiu Ge raised his head to look at the blood-red light curtain, and said indifferently: "Feiling Formation Formation, unless your ancestors urge, the others are useless." ”

As he spoke, his right hand was sealed again, a strange handprint, constantly changing, mysterious.

"The sky is cracked, and the earth is magma. Meteorites rained down, and the earth collapsed and mountains destroyed. Open!"

When the Flying Spirit Painting Array was accumulating spiritual power, Lu Yanshi only felt that his feet suddenly trembled.

The whole earth is trembling!

Suddenly, the earth changed color, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. The crack changed from small to large, gradually spreading, meandering away, like an ancient python, moving the world.

At the same time, the sky dome suddenly changed, the firelight splashed, and the fireball fell, like a heavenly punishment!

In an instant, the sky of the Feiling Painting Sect collapsed, and the entire mountain range directly collapsed. In addition, the Sky Dome meteorite is constantly bombarded down.

The great array of the sect has gone through thousands of years, and its power is not as good as before, and under the power of such a natural disaster, it can no longer be resisted.

The big array is like the Yellow River bursting, falling apart!

The disciples of the Flying Spirit Painting Sect were suddenly scattered, and in the face of this terrifying disaster, they could only flee in all directions.

However, it was also futile to escape, under the divine power of heaven and earth, more than half of the disciples in the sect were killed and injured in an instant.

Shen Lin stood in place, directly stunned, "This, this is an immortal method." ”

Enslave the power of heaven and earth to manipulate the divine punishment of calamity, isn't this the method of immortals. Shen Lin was convinced of Ren Jiuge's immortal identity at this time.

Ren Jiu Ge looked at the flames in the sky, smiled, and muttered: "I didn't expect that the layout of the Imperial Spirit Painting Sect and the Immortal Machine Star Gate ten thousand years ago could still be activated, not bad, not bad." ”

In fact, the power of these divine punishments was not done by Ren Jiuge. These are all formations that have been arranged a long time ago, and he just activated them today.

Among them, it involves the secret of a sect 10,000 years ago.

Back then, the Imperial Spirit Painting Sect and the Feiling Painting Sect were both leaders in the Yingzhou Domain's painting arts. In order to compete for the first inheritance of painting, they fought openly and secretly for countless years.

The head of a certain generation of the Imperial Spirit Painting Sect, combined with the Immortal Machine Star Gate, spent a huge amount of heavenly and earthly treasures at the mountain gate of the Feiling Painting Sect, and wanted to arrange a set of extermination faction killing arrays!

Later, because of the disagreement between the two factions, coupled with the strength of the Feiling Painting Sect at that time, it was difficult to shake it with a set of killing formations, so the plan was temporarily put on hold.

After countless years, although the killing array was a half-finished product, after all, at that time, it was used to destroy the first-order sect.

Therefore, this set of killing arrays is more than enough for the current Feiling Painting Sect to destroy the power of the sect.

The reason why Ren Jiu Ge knew this secret was because of Tianyuan Pavilion.

In the Tianyuan Pavilion, there are not only the martial arts of the various factions, the inheritance of secret methods, but also the massive sect secret books, the secret books of capable people, and the strange stories. It records countless sectarian secrets, strange people and strange things.

He has been well-read since he was a child, and he has already memorized all the various classics of Tianyuan Pavilion.

But at that time, most of his energy was focused on cultivation. In addition, there are many volumes in the cabinet, and he only remembers it, and does not think deeply.

Inside the forbidden bronze statue, Ren Jiuge had enough time.

His body is banned, but his head can think. So, he combed through the classics in his memory over and over again.

Not only did he realize new martial arts from it, but he also sorted out countless secrets that no one knew.

"Shen Lin, follow me to find your master. Ren Jiu Ge picked up a stone and threw it at Shen Lin who was in a daze.

Shen Lin hurriedly shook his head and eased his mind, "Oh, oh." ”

At this time, the Feiling Painting Sect looked like a natural disaster, flames were burning everywhere, and magma was flowing sideways, like a hellish place, wailing all over the wilderness.

The original square of the sect has long been torn apart. Lu Yanshi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, his eyes open, looking at the flames everywhere in a daze. "Impossible, impossible. ”

Ren Jiuge walked over, stepped on his face, and said coldly, "Now you can say it, where is the person?"

When Lu Yanshi saw Ren Jiuge, his face turned pale, as if he had seen a god-killing demon, his whole body convulsed, it was a fear from the depths of his soul. "In, in the dungeon. ”

Ren Jiuge raised his foot, stepped directly on Lu Yanshi's body, and said indifferently: "If you said it earlier, it won't be fine." If you don't let me, destroy your sect. ”

"Destroy the sect, destroy the sect. Lu Yanshi's pupils dilated, his face stiffened, and he kept repeating meaningless words.

Seeing that he had been hit hard, his spiritual pillar had collapsed, and he had gone mad.

"Boom!" a muffled sound came from the direction of the dungeon.

"No, let's go. Ren Jiuge's eyes were clear, and his face was a little strange.

"Ugh. Shen Lin was stunned, and hurriedly quickened his pace and followed closely.

Ren Jiuge, who has always been breezy and calm, has changed his face this time. This made Shen Lin very puzzled in his heart, what happened to him.