Chapter One Hundred and Eight, Artifact of the Town Sect

"Let's use the foundation!"

The face of the Bad Luck Sect Master was gloomy, if the battle continued like this, the Great Sages of both sides would die, and even if they won the victory, they would be greatly injured, and the only good news was that the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect did not come, otherwise he would not have been able to resist for a long time.

The elders of the Cult of Bad Luck knelt on the ground and reverently bowed to the depths of the Holy Land.

"Please, God!"

Immediately afterward, millions of bad luck killers followed and fell to their knees, prostrating their heads.

"Please, God!"

"Please!" ......

The cries shook the sky like a tidal wave.

Rumble!......

Ten thousand golden rays bloomed in the depths of the holy land, and a piece of broken yellow paper rose to the sky.

Like a golden sun rising, it is extremely dazzling, exuding a trace of divine might!

The yellow paper burns, manifesting the word "bad luck", revealing boundless killing intent!

Rumble!......

Suddenly, the battle body was slashed out, and a deep scar appeared on the body.

Constantly corroding flesh and blood, it is difficult to heal!

The elders of the Three Clans Alliance changed color.

"Oh no! The Bad Luck Sect has used its foundation. ”

"This is the divine decree left by a god of the Evil Luck Sect in the Divine War Era, and it has divine power and can kill the Great Sage......!"

......

"See you're not dead!"

Lord Bai Zi sneered, and the Heaven Escape Body Method merged into the void.

Rumble!

Wu Ran appeared behind the battle body, and a sword pierced!

He and the Divine Decree flanked back and forth, reversing the disadvantage.

The most terrifying thing is that the divine decree has a magical power, and the scars left on the battle body cannot be healed.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Ni Xuan frowned, full of worry.

Lin Haotian looked at the elders of the Lin family and shouted, "The holy soul of the Lin family, if you don't come out at this time, when will you stay!"

The elders of the Lin family joined forces to urge one of the largest chariots and slowly drove out.

"Please give birth to the Holy Spirit!"

"Please give birth to the Holy Spirit!" ......

Airplanes!......

Twelve phantoms appeared on the chariot, exuding a vast coercion.

Slowly fused into one, gradually condensed, and turned into a figure holding a war spear.

Carrying eleven weapons, he was a little hazy, his face couldn't be seen clearly, revealing a wisp of divine might.

The faces of the elders of the Bad Luck Sect were a little ugly.

"It's ......"

"The holy souls of the twelve strongest great saints of the Lin family in the past can actually be fused into one!"

The Lin family has never given birth to gods, and its heritage is not comparable to the ancient gate, however, the Lin family has produced twelve great saints in the past dynasties, and they are willing to dedicate their holy souls before their deaths to protect the Lin family forever.

The war spear in the hand of the Holy Soul is the weapon of the most powerful saint of the Lin family, and the eleven weapons on his back are the weapons of the other eleven great saints, which are not real weapons, but the spirit of the weapon!

Rumble!......

The spear pierced out like an invisible bolt of lightning!

While!

Immediately, the divine decree was knocked away, splashing a large area of sparks, and a dull trilling sound was heard!

The spear swept away, turning into a kilometer-long sword.

Click!

Cut the divine decree in half, so that the word "bad luck" is separated!

Rumble!

The word "bad luck" shook suddenly, and the war spear was shattered!

The Holy Spirit took a large sword from his back and continued to fight with the Divine Decree.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The entire high sky was shaking, shattering the clouds, flashing with the dazzling light of Yuan Force and Divine Power, and the battle was white-hot!

On the side of the Bad Luck Sect, the four lords, plus the divine decree.

On the side of the alliance army, Long Buqi, Lin Haotian, the sacrificial elder and the Golden Great Sage, plus the holy soul of the Lin family.

Airplanes!......

The Lord of Baizi Sect disappeared from the Heavenly Body.

Burst!

The sword pierced through Lin Haotian's back, splashing out a pool of blood!

"Ancestor!"

"Be careful!" ......

The elders of the Lin family exclaimed.

Sou!

The battle body Heavenly Demon flashed in nine steps, and the dragon's claws poked out.

Burst!

Shatter one of the supreme lords who suppressed the sacrificial elders into a blood mist!

The sacrificial elder had no opponent and came out of relief, and the dragon head staff swept away.

Rumble!

When it hit the word "Yun", a dull loud sound erupted, which made the word "Yun" quickly dim.

Click!

The Holy Soul long knife slashed and completely shattered the word "luck".

There was only one "bad" word divine decree left, and he was powerless to parry, and he was defeated by the Holy Soul and the sacrificial elders!

The battle situation is even more chaotic, and the fight has turned into a melee!

Sou!

The Battle Body Heavenly Demon took nine steps and turned into thousands of afterimages.

Suddenly, he appeared behind a venerable lord, and the dragon's claws grabbed it.

The Lord let out a terrible scream and struggled.

"Die!"

The voice of the dragon is indifferent from the battle body.

Burst!

Crushed alive, bursting out of a blood mist!

Everyone in the Bad Luck Sect was pale and depressed.

The three lords have fallen, and the divine will has been damaged.

If the strongest contest fails, it means that the Cult of Bad Luck will be defeated.

"Where's the reinforcements from the Ancient Beast Clan?"

"Is the heavens going to kill my Bad Luck Sect?" ......

The Bad Luck Sect Master's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, "Please go out of the Town Sect Artifact and fight with them!"

Rumble!......

He took the lead in striking out the majestic Yuan Force, like a golden river, rushing towards a mountain in the middle of the Holy Land.

The same is true of the hundreds of elders of the Bad Luck Sect and the millions of Bad Luck Killers, and the long river of Yuan Force rolls out and converges towards the mountain.

Click......

The mountains cracked one after another, absorbing all the vast Yuan Power, and everyone in the Bad Luck Sect was pale, consuming all the Yuan Power, but full of excitement.

Rumble!......

The mountains crumbled, and the whole earth shook.

There is a terrifying divine power coming from the depths, as if a god has awakened!

The faces of the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect changed drastically.

"Oh no, stop them!"

"That's the Evil Luck Sect's Suppression Sect artifact!"

Rumble!

A hundred-meter-long blood pupil rose from the depths of the mountain, turning into a thousand meters, covering the sky, and the entire world turned into blood!

Airplanes!

There was a trembling sound that shocked the soul of the soul, and the blood pupils slowly opened, looking at the battle body that the dragon had not transformed.

Rumble!

Thousands of meters of blood were revealed, and the battle body was suddenly blown away, and half of the body was shattered!

"Senior brother!"

Ni Xuan's face turned pale.

The blood pupil looked at Lin Haotian, and thousands of meters of blood rushed out.

Lin Haotian blocked the Great Sacred Domain in front.

Burst!

Thousands of meters of blood pierced through the Great Sacred Domain, blasting him thousands of meters away!

The blood pupil looked at the sacrificial elder, the dragon's head staff shattered, and the entire arm was shattered!

Hahaha!

The Bad Luck Sect Master's face turned hideous, "Kill them all!"

Bad luck teaches everyone to be excited.

"Since the era of the Divine War, it has been more than 10,000 years since the Suppression Sect artifact has been used, and when it is used today, it still shows unparalleled divine might!"

"Long Buqi threatened to destroy our Bad Luck Sect, did he destroy it?"

"This is what happens to our Bad Luck Sect......!"

......

The eyes of all clans and clans are looking at this shocking battle from afar, their eyes flashing, and they are eyeing each other.

"Let's kill, it's best to lose both, and when the time comes, you can pick up the cheap!"

"Long Buqi is very loved by all clans and clans, he provoked a war, but in the end, he made our clans and clans benefit, hahaha!"

"The situation is a little wrong, it won't be a lose-lose, as soon as the town sect artifact comes out, the Bad Luck Sect has the upper hand steadily, with an overwhelming advantage, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Three Clans Alliance may return with a feather, in this way, our clans and clans will not be able to take advantage. ”

"Don't worry, the alliance of the three clans is not so fragile, the ancestral weapons of the Netherworld Clan and the Green Clan have not yet been shot, until the last moment, the outcome is unpredictable!" ......

(End of chapter)