Chapter 642: The End Has Come
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Chapter 642: The End Has Come
Like Luo Tian, all the people of the Tian Yuan Continent have entered another form, watching the development of things, and vaguely, people seem to feel that what happened next is definitely a big event, a past that has been sealed for I don't know how many years.
"I feel that we are getting closer and closer to the Book of Epochs, and with the sacrifice of the creatures of this continent, we must summon the Book of Epochs!" A black figure, frowning, stood above the sky, his gaze swept towards the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, like looking down on ants.
Seeing the black-clothed man leading in the sky, Situ Chen and the others were shocked, and they couldn't help but murmur softly: "Jiezun!" β
Not only the leader, but also the other black-clothed people also have a powerful aura coming out, just comprehending a trace of the power of chaos at the peak of the soul condensation, there are no less than fifty people, and the rest are all sacrificial spirit realms, and the worst is also the cultivation of the peak of the primordial spirit.
"It looks like there's a wedding here!" The man in black glanced at Situ Chen and the others, and smiled slightly.
"Who are you?" Murong Cheng spoke, looking at the black-clothed old man in the lead with caution in his voice.
"Kill your guys!"
"You go and scatter and slaughter this continent for me! The rest of you, here, condense the blood array for me, and summon the Book of Epochs back to me! Ignoring Murong Cheng and the others, the old man in black showed a smile on his face, and ordered the strong man who seemed to be under his command.
"Yes......" The black voice agreed one after another, and flew in all directions.
"Damn it!" Seeing that the powerhouse of the Realm Venerable Realm simply ignored their gang and went to slaughter the entire Immortal Gu Continent instead.
"Go ahead!" The powerhouses of the Realm Venerable Realm, once again on the Heavenly Dao Mountain, glanced at these people, and spoke to the men who remained, while he stood in place, his fingers constantly carved in the air, and the gray qi of the Dao Dao flew out from the hands of the powerhouses of the Realm Venerable Realm, forming a strange mark in the sky.
"Kill ......" The man in black roared and rushed towards Situ Chen and the others, while the rest of the people rushed towards the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the disciples of the other sects who came to congratulate Zhang Daotian on his wedding.
"Kill!" Murong Cheng, Situ Chen and the others, with a hint of ruthlessness on their faces, didn't have to think about it at all at the moment, and it was impossible to let these people kill.
The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect also roared, killing towards the black figure, and for a while, the scene became chaotic again, making Luo Tian and the others extremely frightened.
Bloody, the entire Immortal Gu Continent is covered with blood, the black figure is on the entire Immortal Gu Continent, as if the god of death, uninterrupted harvesting the life of the monks, for a time the blood is monstrous, bursts of blood and qi are used by the people in black to pull out, fly into the sky, and constantly fly in the direction of Tiandao Mountain.
The blood and qi within a radius of 10,000 miles of Tiandao Mountain are particularly strong, and the Heavenly Dao Sect is also roaring constantly, and the entire Tiandao Mountain seems to be collapsing at any time, Situ Chen and the others are shuttling in the blood and qi, constantly fighting against those black-clothed powerhouses, and the breath that is so powerful that it makes Luo Tian and the others tremble.
The ancestors of the Heavenly Dao Sect and several other sects, although they are powerful, they are still a little worse than the people in black after all, coupled with the almost breathless blood around them, the people in black are even more like divine help, and their combat power has soared.
For a while, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were descending rapidly, making Luo Tian's eyes blood-red, because in his sight, Ren Hongzhi and the others were also fighting with the black figure with difficulty, and they were almost beheaded several times.
"A million...... 500,000 ...... 300,000 ......" In a tight half a day, the millions of Heavenly Dao Sect disciples and elders suffered heavy losses, turned into monstrous blood qi, and converged towards the formation method that had been carved out by the power of that Realm Venerable Realm.
"Ah......" Murong Cheng and the others were angry to the extreme, the Heavenly Dao Sect was the hard work of a few people's lives, and now in just half a day, they were slaughtered to only 300,000 left, where could a few people withstand it, they all burned their essence and blood, and began to fight hard.
Not only the Heavenly Dao Sect, but also the other twelve sects, the entire Immortal Gu Continent, are all staged such a scene, and the other twelve sects are even inferior to the Heavenly Dao Sect, after all, the ancestors of the other twelve sects have all come to the Heavenly Dao Sect to participate in Zhang Daotian's wedding, which has caused the strength of the sect to be obviously empty.
Situ Chen's eyes were endlessly cold, and he grabbed Zhang Daotian, who was still fighting desperately, to his side, with a soft look on his face.
"Master!" At this time, Zhang Daotian was no longer Luo Tian, but the real Zhang Daotian at that time, seeing Situ Chen grabbing himself to his side, Zhang Daotian's face showed a trace of nervousness.
"Don't be afraid, there is a master!" Situ Chen's face showed a hint of softness, his eyes looked at Zhang Daotian, and his hands changed rapidly.
"Heavenly Dao Thunder Sword!" Situ Chen let out a low roar, and a thunderbolt of light fell into Situ Chen's hand through the rich blood qi.
"Remember, you are my Situ Chen's disciple, remember to avenge your brothers and sisters!" With a smile on his face, Situ Chen pinned a storage bag to Zhang Daotian's waist.
The Heavenly Dao Thunder Sword slashed through the void, and a void crack appeared between heaven and earth, and a powerful suction force came out in the void, and even the rich blood qi was absorbed into it.
"Go, Dao Tian, you are the only hope of our Heavenly Dao Sect, you have to live!"
"Daotian, remember, you will always be my brother Ren Hongzhi! Ha ha! β
"Little Ancestor, you must live!" Everyone in the Heavenly Dao Sect roared loudly, their faces showing determination.
"Still trying to run away in front of me?" The black-clothed Realm powerhouse had a hint of mockery on his face, and at this time, he was standing beside the blood-colored array, watching the people continue to die, with an intoxicated look on his face.
The black figure, a little bent, suddenly invisible fluctuations flew out of the black figure's hand, and in the entire heaven and earth, it was as if only a black figure existed, and Situ Chen and the others were like ants.
"This is the enchantment of the Realm Venerable?" Situ Chen's face showed shock, he was at the peak of his soul condensation, and he comprehended a trace of the power of chaos, in front of the power of the Realm Venerable Realm, he actually did not have the slightest idea of resisting, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't move in the slightest.
"Seeing that your soul is very strong, yes, it should be an alchemist, take refuge in me, you master and apprentice, you can continue to live, otherwise no one will survive!" The black figure spoke softly, as if to give alms.
Situ Chen's brows furrowed tightly, ignoring the words of the black-clothed Jiezun, looking at Zhang Daotian who was subdued by himself beside him, his eyes were even softer: "Don't worry, the master is here, you will have to go by yourself in the future!" β