Chapter 715: Breaking the Sky, the Red Line Falls

With the city of no regrets as the center, the black rain shrouded a radius of 100 miles.

In just five minutes, the whole land, full of black streams, and the soil was dyed black, as if it had been cursed by evil spirits.

The Yuanying disciples of the City of No Regrets struggled to resist the invasion of the black rain.

Some of the disciples who had just broken through the Yuan Infant had already passed out.

The simple houses built by the monks could not stop the penetration of the black rain at all.

That's right!

Only by sacrificing the yuan vessel, can barely resist the black rain, with the eaves, how can it resist.

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"All the Yuan Infant Realm, keep it together, this black rain has a limited ability, within three days, you will only have some influence on your mind, and there will be no major problems, but remember not to be careless. ”

Duan Xuerin is the pinnacle of Yuanying.

He is a master and a physician.

For the first time, Duan Xuelin studied the effect of black rain.

In fact, the power of the curse in this black rain is not as terrifying as Lin Zongkun said.

After all, it's just a pseudo-word, plus there is a space barrier.

As long as the Yuan Infant Realm has the intention to block it, if you want to truly transform your cultivation, it will take three days and three nights.

And Shen Fusheng told them that this cursed black rain could only last for an hour or two at most.

Although Jing Qingsu was casting the Great Array of Clouds.

But his situation was different from that of Li Jiuchuan and Lu Xiu's ten people, and while he cast the teleportation array, he still had the strength to resist this black rain.

"The curse power in this black rain is terrifying, but because of the scattered rain line, the curse power is also dispersed, and there is no choice at all. ”

"It's a pity that Li Jiuchuan and them are swords and fish at the moment, and they have no power to resist at all. ”

"If my feeling is correct, in about half an hour, Li Jiuchuan's cultivation may fall directly to the Yuanying Realm. When the time comes, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Jing Qingsu estimated the time, eager to burn himself faster.

But it can't be helped.

The Cloud Circle must be charged, otherwise it will not be completed at all.

Ji Dongyuan and the three of them easily offset the cursed black rain, and they were not affected at all.

He Jianggui and the others were very struggling.

Duan Xuehan was right, if it really rained for three days and three nights, even if there was a Yuan weapon to resist, he might fall to the Jindan.

Pity.

Lin Zongkun's eyes were not mortal from the beginning.

They were going to break the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array.

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"Hmph, this Lin Zongkun is shameless, and he is not afraid of the cowhide blowing the sky. ”

Yan Shiyuan sneered.

The other Holy Lords of the inner ring also smiled and said nothing.

That's right.

Lin Zongkun bragged too much.

This black rain curse can indeed transform the monk's cultivation.

But that's the Dao Pattern Divine Character.

As far as Lin Zongkun's tattoo is concerned, he may only be able to bully the weaker outer axis ring world.

It's too much of a waste of time, who would stand there stupidly, waiting for you to do it.

Because it is a Dao pattern pseudo-character, Lin Zongkun's curse is very weak, and it takes a lot of time to achieve the effect.

The effect of the Daowen pseudo-characters is too poor, and the time that the black rain lasts is impossible to reach three days and three nights.

Three hours is about the same.

"As long as there is resistance, even the outer shaft ring world can easily offset the black rain. ”

"It's just a chicken rib god pattern, and I'm embarrassed to take it out and embarrass people. ”

Xuan Fengzi of the Xuan Realm sneered.

"It's a pity, you Xuan Fengzi didn't have such chicken ribs, so the battle merits were snatched away by Lin Zongkun. ”

The Holy Lord of the Southern Realm sneered.

Hearing this, the other holy masters chuckled lightly, and Xuan Fengzi's face turned dark.

That's right.

It's obviously chicken ribs, but it plays a vital role at the moment.

The ten Heavenly Chosen Realms that supported the operation of blood cells did not have the slightest ability to resist at all, but they were the only Heavenly Choice, and they had to maintain a confrontation with the two holy lands, and they had no time to help.

Those young Heavenly Selections were imprisoned in the Great Cloud Array, and they couldn't get out at all.

The Yuan Infant Realm itself is difficult to protect.

In this way, in the entire Northern Realm, there was no one who could protect ten people.

In fact, this chicken rib is comparable to the sharpest dagger in the whole world to the Northern Realm, piercing the heart.

Even if there were two Heavenly Choices that could spare their hands at this moment, it would be impossible to help all ten Heavenly Choices Realm block the Black Rain.

Desperate!

A curse-type Dao pattern pseudo-character directly forced the Northern Realm into a desperate situation.

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Over the Northern Boundary.

Lin Zongkun smiled arrogantly, overlooking the desolation of the common people.

Yu Luoen and Qiao Chufeng also showed a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

They are all half-step questions, and they have already roughly estimated the time.

The time when the blood cells fell was about 20 minutes earlier than the opening of the Cloud Array.

These natural selections of the Heavenly Gift Sect may be that the cultivation speed is too fast, and the Dao foundation is unstable, so the curse black rain invades very quickly, and it is simply a plague.

It was also a pleasant surprise.

The two holy lands almost forgot that the Northern Realm was originally just a poor and remote place in the Banishment Realm, and people broke through in an instant, and they didn't even have time to master the power of heavenly selection.

Victory is at hand.

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On the Yuan Tower, the top of the canopy.

Zhao Chu watched the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array activate, and watched the curse cover the sky.

Lin Zongkun's wild laughter echoed in the sky above the Northern Realm.

He was laughing at the Northern Realm.

He was laughing at all the weakness in the world.

He was laughing at the suffering.

At the feet of these powerful men who are high above, those who bear the shackles of suffering are never worthy to stand up.

"Spirit! Realm!"

Zhao Chu's face remained cold, and the nails in his palms were already deeply embedded in the flesh.

Soon!

The confinement on the top floor of the Yuan Tower is about to dissipate.

This is also a surprise for Zhao Chu.

This imprisoning force, like opening the sluice gate to release the flood, as the impact of the water flow is too great, the crack in the sluice gate is also rapidly expanding.

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The Northern Realm!

The black rain was still pouring down, and many weak Yuan Infant Realm were already unconscious.

Even Ji Dongyuan's natural selection has begun to struggle.

At this time, the people of the Northern Realm finally noticed the abnormality.

Those monks who break through time too quickly will be cursed more violently.

That's right!

They themselves have also realized that the realm breakthrough is too fast, and without experiencing all kinds of battles, without the stability of various retreats, the realm is not stable at all.

And among the ten people who endured the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array.

The curse of Kuyishu and Kuyunjin is obviously very weak, if not minimal.

But just the two of them couldn't support the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array at all.

Even if one of them cultivates and falls, the other nine people will no longer be able to support the blood cells.

At that time, the Dao Pattern Divine Character that deterred the two holy lands ...... Self-defeating.

"Could it be that the heavens are going to exterminate my northern realm!"

Time passed little by little, cold and unforgiving.

Perhaps, the cruel time is the guillotine hanging over the head of the dawn of life, since you were born, it has been cutting everything about you and pushing you to death.

Shen Fu's heart is like ashes.

His requirements are not high.

Shen Fusheng just wanted to teleport the young man with potential to the Celestial Chaos Star Sea, and then pull a half-step to ask Yuan for burial.

Pity.

Two wishes, cursed by a blow, were completely trampled to pieces.

Unwilling!

Shen Fusheng is really unwilling.

He didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid of seeing Lu Xiu's face that they were suffering, and he was afraid of seeing Ji Dongyuan's young faces.

At this moment, Shen Fusheng felt that he was a sinner through the ages.

In the face of absolute power, he is still just an ant after all.

That's right!

The ants who are humble to the dust, you will work hard all your life, and it is also a joke.

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Before I knew it, another ten minutes had passed.

Jing Qingsu resisted the black rain and struggled.

And the Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array actually began to buzz and tremble, and the large blood balls in the sky, which were originally as stable as a blood moon, actually began to tremble slightly.

This kind of scene is like a strong man holding a stone ball.

When he was exhausted, the phenomenon that should have appeared.

Quack!

Fang Sanwan squeezed his fist fiercely, and his face was also full of frustration.

Even if it breaks through to the heavenly selection now, it is not a vulnerable flower, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

Ji Dongyuan and Liu Yueyue squeezed each other's hands, their palms were full of sweat.

"Little white eyebrows, maybe I won't see you for the last time. ”

Tang Duanying looked at the blood ball and smiled bitterly.

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"It's over, sure enough, it's just a farce!"

The blood cells are already crumbling.

The Holy Lord of the Eight Realms was very clear in his heart.

Maybe ten minutes later, or maybe a minute later, the blood ball containing the Dao Pattern Divine Character would fall directly.

At that time, the Northern Realm would not have the last foundation to deter the two holy lands.

And the plan to teleport the Celestial Chaos Star Sea will also be stillborn.

The three holy masters of the Eastern Realm, the Western Realm, and the Southern Realm sighed for a while, wanting to rise from the exile space and return to the Lower Nine Heavens World, how could it be so easy.

Although, your Northern Realm was once the land of the kings of the Lower Nine Heavens World.

But the king is gone.

"Fu Baimo, follow you, the old man missed a big opportunity, hum. ”

Seeing that the blood ball was about to fall, Yan Shi looked at Fu Baimo in a strange way.

Because he believed in Fu Baimo, Yan Shisheng had already sent back all the war materials prepared by the Yan Realm, and it was too late to regret it at this moment.

On the other side, in the teleportation array of the Xuan Realm, more than a hundred Yuan Infant Realm deacons appeared.

Behind these Yuan Infant Realms, they dragged huge empty boats one after another.

Inside those empty boats, there are all kinds of war materials that flicker with golden light, and the Xuan Realm Domain has simply made a bloody effort in order to tie up the two holy lands.

Seeing Xuan Fengzi leading a huge fleet of boats, walking towards the coalition army in high spirits, the old face of the Yan World was blue.

If you don't listen to Fu Baimo's words, you can also be courteous at this time.

Although these materials are not a charcoal in the snow, the alliance forces of the two holy lands also have some effect, even if it boosts morale, it is also a reward.

"It's not that simple, it's not that simple!"

Fu Baimo's palm was unconsciously pinched in his big sleeve, he always felt that the qi of the Northern Realm was not exhausted.

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"Congratulations to the two Great Elders for breaking the formation, and congratulations to the Holy Lord Lin Zongkun for his great might. ”

"The old man has prepared some gifts to reward the hard-working disciples, but I hope I don't dislike them. ”

The blood cells in the sky were shaking faster and faster.

Anyone can see that the fall is only a matter of time.

At this time, one floating boat after another appeared in the sky, and the disciples of the two holy lands smiled.

"Xuan Fengzi, you have a heart. ”

"I'm in the Jichi Holy Land, and I'm allowed to mine in the Northern Realm for three days. ”

"On the day of great joy, I also agree to the Holy Land of Deer. ”

Although this batch of war materials is not scarce in the two holy places, it can be regarded as a small surprise to boost morale.

"Xuan Fengzi, you have a color. ”

Lin Zongkun smiled weirdly.

"Lin Zongkun, you are very powerful, but you are very jealous. ”

Xuan Fengzi was indifferent in his heart, but he didn't smile on his face.

Three days.

It's not a surprise, but it's a good deal.

Getting the Great Secret Treasure is a chance.

If you don't have a secret treasure, you can also mine a batch of Tianyuan treasures, and it is always profitable to buy and sell.

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Thundered!

Suddenly, the blood ball in the sky shook violently.

Almost!

Almost fell.

The disciples of the two holy lands had sweat in their palms.

Here it comes!

The moment of slaughter has finally come.

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Fu Baimo's palm squeezed it tighter and tighter, and for some reason, a thin bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The other Holy Lords were a little unbearable, and a few of them were fortunate enough to turn their backs.

The next picture in the Northern Realm must be a miserable scene of rivers of blood and bones, like mountains and seas, which is even more terrifying than purgatory.

Yan Shiyuan looked at the sky sluggishly.

He was pondering a question.

If you prepare your own materials now and go to make a sycophant, will it still be useful?

The three-day mining right in the Northern Realm is a big deal that makes a lot of money without losing money.

"Huh...... That's, what's that?"

Suddenly, Yan Shiyuan exclaimed.

At this time, Fu Baimo and the others also found a scene, and the holy masters of the six holy palaces raised their heads one after another.

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"Huh, whatever!"

At the same time, the coalition forces that were gearing up also heard the sharp sound of the wind in the depths of the sky.

Yu Luoen, Qiao Chufeng, Lin Zongkun, and Xuan Fengzi all raised their heads with brushes, and they all frowned, and their pupils were puzzled.

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The northern realm shrouded in black rain was filled with an indescribable aura of resentment and grievance.

The mourning soldiers will not necessarily win.

But the mourning soldiers are all hysterical beasts.

Everyone's pupils were already scarlet.

Don't ask for your life, just want to kill one more.

However.

At this moment, in the depths of the canopy, there was a sudden sharp whistling, almost tearing the eardrums of many people.

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Thundered!

Red line.

A straight red line, falling from the sky.

Layer after layer of space along the way was shattered, like the ripples on the surface of the lake, and a heart-wrenching breath greeted you.

Thundered!

Finally, the red line fell in the center of the city of no regrets, and the earth was shaken out of a deep pit 100 meters wide.

When the mud fell, people saw a blazing golden flame in the middle of the pit.

That's right!

In the black rain, the flame burned more and more.

"It's a book!"

Suddenly, Fang Sanwan exclaimed.

Sure enough, it's a book!

People can see it clearly, it's a thick book.

The flame on the book, the black rain could not be extinguished.

At this moment, all the eyes of the world converged on this book, and there were unbelievable eyes everywhere.

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"People of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, you have to see how lively it will be!"

"My trial...... It's over. ”

Then, in the depths of the sky, there was an icy sound, rolling and vibrating.

The anger in this voice is even exhausted by the waters of the sea, and it is difficult to extinguish.