Chapter 81: The Scroll of Destiny Heavenly Book that has been rewritten
A small Jindan realm powerhouse, even if he obtains the inheritance qualification of the temple, how strong can he be? Although they had never encountered such a situation before, none of the magic cultivators present took the man on the throne with Erlang's legs crossed for granted.
The six powerhouses of the Wind Whisperer Guild first attacked Qin Tian. Standing on the corners of the six-pointed star array, his mouth moved rapidly, chanting awkward spells, and streaks of cyan light formed under the feet of the six people, outlining the clear faces of the magic star array. An incalculable number of wind blades rose from that formation, cutting horizontally towards the direction where Qin Tian was.
Facing the attack of the Endless Wind Blade, Qin Tian slowly stood up, and after communicating with the entire temple, he felt unprecedented power here, every brick and tile in this hall, and even every inch of gas in the space was under his absolute control.
The wind blade approached, such a supergroup magic attack was very terrifying, if in the outside world, even the hills could be razed, the wind howled in the entire temple hall, and the strange thing was that those wind blades could not carve traces on the Roman columns, and even the fluttering curtains could not be cut.
Qin Tian's pupils contracted slightly, staring at the thousands of wind blades, and raised his right hand.
"Scatter!"
The thousands of wind blades that came at a rapid speed suddenly froze, and then dissolved into nothingness in mid-air.
"This ...... That's impossible! The Elder of the Wind Whisperer Guild was frightened, he looked around, and once again drove the Magic Star Array, and the more powerful super-position wind magic began to activate.
The cyan wind giant came out of the starlight array, with a full of servitude, his hand grasped the void, the air condensed into a large knife, and a tornado appeared around his right hand. The giant was under the control of the wind magicians, and strode out, slashing at Qin Tian with the big knife in his hand.
WhewW......
When the wind was howling, the huge blade formed by qi slashed at his head, Qin Tian felt that he would definitely be injured under the hard resistance, and with a thought, the purple armor that was originally behind the throne was quickly put on his body.
Airplanes!
With Qin Tian as the center, the air fluctuated wave after wave. The ground knife in the cyan giant's hand was directly broken, but Qin Tian's body was intact under the protection of the purple armor.
The cyan giant looked at Qin Tian condescendingly, his face full of puzzlement, and he immediately let go, turning the broken big knife into a powerful explosion. Then the tornado around his arm broke away and headed towards Qin Tian's body.
The power of this wind cone is extremely powerful, and the air knife in the real world can cut through even thick steel plates, not to mention the attack of the giant tornado summoned by this super magic.
The tip of the dragon whirlwind hit Qin Tian's chest, although it did not break through the defense of this purple armor, but the huge impact force made his body tremble, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be shocked to the bones of his whole body.
"Gotta figure figure it out! I think there are offensive weapons and fighting skills that can be used, right? Qin Tian pondered and probed the situation in the temple.
On the other side, after the masters of the Wind Whisperer Guild did their best, the masters of the other Earth Guild and the Blood Flame Guild also joined forces and launched the supergroup magic.
The bricks on the ground suddenly cracked, and from the crack came out a large hand made of earthy yellow dirt and rocks, tightly grasping Qin Tian's body, wanting to crush it. And there were also endless earth spikes appearing, slamming towards Qin Tian.
These attacks shocked Qin Tian and made him feel like he was feeling motion sickness, his chest was tight, and he wanted to vomit.
Just as he was wondering, the Flame Serpent Dance and the Kiss of the Sun overpowered magic swooped in, and he was engulfed in flames.
Suddenly, in the center of the entire hall, an area that could not be approached appeared. There are tens of thousands of degrees of flames, rocks imprisoned, earth thrusts that spurt in, and tornadoes fanning the flames.
The Sphinx, who was hiding at the door, was directly frightened, opened the cat's mouth wide, and his tongue drooped out, as if he was dumbfounded. Jpgã
Jones Losius's tears also stopped, compared to being sad for his dead grandfather, what he cared about most at the moment was whether the man could live and whether he could avenge his grandfather and the Rosius family.
The girl's hands were on her chest and her fists were clenched, her tear-stained face was full of seriousness, and he was praying.
After all, this is not a way, and Qin Tian is also clear in his heart. After all, there were still three powerful swordsmen who didn't make a move. Sure enough, it is still more troublesome to deal with dozens of powerful masters at the same time.
Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind, and in one of the rooms of the temple, he found a lightning-like weapon! Seems to work!
So he stretched out his arm and shouted, "Come! â
The lightning weapon literally flew up and shot at it.
It's just that it takes time to traverse this huge temple. At this moment, the three swordsmen had already raised the swords in their hands and launched a slash.
The heavy sword came under the weight of ten thousand powers, breaking through the flames and tornadoes, slashing through the earthen wall, and was about to touch Qin Tian's body.
Crackling!
The sound of thunder and lightning exploding rang out, and the blinding light flickered.
At the same time, a devastating explosion was generated, and Qin Tian held a rusty lightning-like weapon in his hand, breaking through all the attacks that swirled around him, and placing the lightning metal across his head, carrying the heavy sword slash in the hands of the three swordsmen.
The shock wave generated by the explosion knocked all the magicians of the three guilds to the ground, spitting blood or foaming at the mouth, and they were no longer able to continue to participate in the battle.
The battle armor on his body was burned red, and the sweat on Qin Tian's face dripped on it, making a sneering sound. The heat filled his resolute countenance, and his raised arm held the lightning metal, and the sudden heat flicked the blades of the three swordsmen's heavy swordsmen away.
"Hmph, it's just a rusty and deformed broken sword, brothers, hack this person to death!" The great swordsman at the head was quite unconvinced, and when he saw the lightning-like sword clearly, his confidence increased greatly.
The three of them roared and swung their swords, and the sword power of the magic fighting spirit was like a mountain, and it was extremely domineering.
Qin Tian didn't dodge, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. With a wave of one arm, the rust on the original lightning-like sword body melted away, revealing a golden blade with a trace of electric light.
"In this temple, I ...... That is, the king! â
Swing your sword!
Thunder and lightning burst out!
Cut across the heads of the three swordsmen!
Click! Click! Click!
The three heavy swords made of precious metal were all broken, and the hair on the top of the heads of these three great swordsmen was also shaved off by Qin Tian, forming a Mediterranean hairstyle!
The three swordsmen, who were originally imposing, pounced and knelt down in unison, their knees shattering the floor tiles, and tears flowed down their faces.
"Sword God!"
"This is the Sword God!"
"Spare your life, Sword God!"
Wearing purple armor and holding a sword in his hand, Qin Tian was surrounded by lightning, as if he had been born into a mortal, staring at the injured and subdued cultivators all over the ground, and said in a deep voice: "When I entered this temple, I didn't see you give me a chance to spare my life!" So ......"
Airplanes......
Crackling!
The thorny vines flashed out and struck Qin Tian in the chest, knocking him upside down and flying out.
Sias led the Holy See High Priests and the Big Four to the outside of the temple.
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable! You kid dared to scare us and secretly take control of this temple! But that's not how the game works! Now, we're back, and while we haven't decided yet, we've unanimously passed a resolution! â
Qin Tian covered his aching chest and stood up: "What resolution?" â
"I'll kill you first!" Faryl bit her red lip and her voice was unusually sultry.
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