Thundered!

In the sky above the Xuandu Holy Palace, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, like a slap in the head.

At the same time, the countless disciples of the Xuan Realm were suffocated, and they saw a terrifying picture to the extreme.

The ten pitch-black dragons, breathing dragon breath from their mouths, were intertwined like black webs. Suddenly, the pitch-black smoke that rolled at all costs directly covered the entire sky.

It's like in an unknown world, there is an invisible pitch-black giant palm that wants to crush the world to pieces.

Silence!

Cold!

Evil!

Indifferent!

The dragon's breath was still churning, the black clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and in less than a minute, the light of the Xuandu Holy Palace was completely covered, although it was not so much that it was impossible to see, but the world of yin and yang was still terrifying.

......

In the distance, the hustle and bustle had long since stopped, and no one noticed when they were shocked.

Not long ago, people had just experienced this evil breath once.

At that time, it was the two holy places that united with the spiritual realm to besiege the weak northern realm.

This kind of black fog was cast once by Lin Zongkun, the Holy Lord of the Spirit Realm.

But Zhao Chu's black cloud and Lin Zongkun's curse technique are a little different.

Thicker.

It's darker.

More surging, more spooky.

If Lin Zongkun's black clouds are to be used, they can only cover a 30-mile radius of a city without regrets.

The black cloud of Zhao Chu directly shrouded the territory of 300 miles of the Xuandu Holy Palace, not to mention the concentration, just the breadth of the territory covered was enough to distinguish its terrifying gap.

Daowen Shen Word.

That's right, it's the Dao Pattern Divine Character that really asks the Yuan Realm.

The breath is exactly the same, and it is impossible to fake or copy it.

Boom!

Yan Shirong swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his face stiffened, and then looked at Fu Baimo, feeling that this person was even more unpredictable.

......

"It's a curse!"

"It's Lin Zongkun's curse, and it's a Dao Pattern Divine Character curse that has been strengthened more than ten times!"

Xuan Fengzi was scared and lost half his life.

Who would have thought that, simply, a war of invasion and exile would lead to the bombardment of the Dao Tattoo Divine Character.

What is the origin of the eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation?

At this moment, Xuan Fengzi's unwavering belief was finally shattered.

Dao pattern pseudo-characters, if you want to blast through the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, it will take ten days and ten nights, and it may not even be possible to blast it at all.

And the Dao Pattern Divine Character will not waste too much time at all.

Maybe three hours, maybe two hours, and it will inevitably break the formation.

In the final analysis, why Xuan Fengzi is so confident in the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array is because this Heavenly Array itself is a blow that simulates the Dao Pattern Divine Character.

This is a mysterious formation from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

Actually, Xuan Fengzi has suffering.

Every time he casts the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, in addition to the ten heavenly selections and 1,000 yuan infants, he also needs to completely burn the five inheritance patterns.

It can be said that every time it is urged, it costs a lot.

The defense of the Dao pattern god word, the Dao pattern pseudo word, of course, is impossible to blast.

But I never imagined that Zhao Chu's hole card turned out to be a Dao pattern god character.

"That's not right!"

"Curse, curse!"

"I was wrong, I thought wrong. ”

"The eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation don't seem to need to bombard and kill at all, Lin Zongkun's curse technique is better than unpredictable, it can penetrate the defense, and directly rain the curse. Fighting against the same level, this curse is a chicken rib, but bullying weaker disciples, this is a magic skill. ”

Xuan Fengzi was sweating profusely, and his palms couldn't stop trembling.

He turned his head again.

Really!

The pitch-black clouds were already like a huge black cloth, completely enveloping the entire Xuandu Holy Land.

Not only the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array in the center, but also the territory of the Holy Palace, there are countless disciples who are watching the excitement leisurely.

Until this moment, they were not aware of the threat from the sky.

For the Great Array, the disciples of the Xuan Realm Domain were a little blindly confident.

There are even a few disciples who are still leisurely eating melon seeds, looking at ease watching a play.

"Run!"

"The idle people of the Xuandu Sacred Palace have all escaped from the range of the black clouds!"

"Immediately, immediately, without a moment's delay, quickly!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The silent world was broken by Xuan Fengzi's roar, Xuan Fengzi was really anxious, this shout directly penetrated the void and fell above the Xuandu Holy Palace, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Pity!

Xuan Fengzi's voice had just fallen, but he saw a face full of green muscles and extremely hideous.

Zhao Chu endured the severe pain all over his body and turned his head with difficulty.

He gave Xuan Fengzi a smile.

Gave the world a smile.

It's an indescribable complexity...... Evil, painful, weird, twisted...... People have never seen hell, but they can confirm that this smile must come from hell, from the deepest part of the eighteenth layer.

Boom!

People swallowed hard.

Not to mention the Heavenly Choice Realm, this smile, even those strong people who asked Yuan in half a step felt creepy and indescribably frightened.

Xuan Fengzi subconsciously took a step back, his old face pale.

It's late!

It's all late.

Thundered!

Thundered!

With rolling thunder, there was no warm-up at all.

The surging black rain was like someone pouring water on the ground in the sky, and in an instant the ground gathered centipede-like streams.

"Oops!"

Xuan Fengzi suffered a cardiac arrest and even forgot to breathe.

......

"Ah...... What's going on, it hurts, my meta-device...... It's melting!"

"What kind of rain is this, why can it melt my elemental weapon!"

"Oops, my cultivation is degrading...... My Yuan Weapon is gone, I have become a Jindan Realm, what's going on!"

Chaos!

Those disciples of the Yuanying Realm who were leisurely watching the excitement were generally of average strength, and the curse that caught them off guard made them have no time to return to their senses at all.

Catastrophe!

The exclamations like a plague came one after another, even if some disciples reacted quickly and escaped from the Xuandu Holy Palace in time, but after all, they were a minority.

When most of the monks came to their senses, even if they escaped from the range of the Xuandu Sacred Palace, the corrosive flames on their Yuan Weapon showed no sign of extinguishing at all.

Outside the void, everyone looked at the light curtain of the Xuan Realm, as if they had seen an overwhelming array of locusts fleeing.

The monks, like headless flies, have no goal, no clue, only know how to gallop madly beyond the Holy Land.

At the same time, there are countless Yuan Infant Realm monks, because the Yuan Weapon was shattered, the cultivation fell, and when they no longer had the ability to fly in the sky, they fell directly headlong, and there were also people who were thrown to death.

Chaos, Xuandu Holy Palace, unspeakable chaos.

There was no time to think at all, and as soon as Xuan Fengzi flicked his sleeves, he wanted to return to the Xuan Realm for support.

Pity!

On his way, there was a figure in the center.

I wish you three blessings.

He seemed to be tired of playing with Lin Zongkun, and threw him on the side of the road like garbage, and at this moment, he looked at Xuan Fengzi with a ghostly look.

"Fellow Daoist, the old man has some important matters, and he will definitely go to the Qingjiao Holy Land in the future to ask for the guilt, and I hope it will be convenient!"

Where did Xuan Fengzi dare to be angry.

He clasped his arms into fists, bent down and bowed, and asked Yuan in a half-step manner, with indescribable humility.

"This road does not work, if you dare to cross half a step, the old man has invented a way to roast a suckling pig, and he does not mind replacing it with a monk. ”

Zhu Sanfu said calmly.

"Soak you in clean water and starve for a few days, expel the waste in your body, and then tie up the flowers, burn your hair, and burn your body all over your body. Then drizzle with spirits, sprinkle with sea salt, and roast over a fire. ”

"You can't use a fierce fire, you have to simmer, so that it will be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. ”

The more Zhu Sanfu said, the darker Xuan Fengzi's old face became.

"Enough!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, after such torture, but he can't struggle, how can you bear to be eaten without dignity? Can you eat it? He is your kind. ”

"You are a demon and you deserve to be condemned!"

Chao Hong flew up and stood beside Zhu Sanfu.

Xuan Fengzi glanced at Chao Hongqian gratefully, it turned out that in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, there was a normal person.

"That's enough, Tenth Senior Brother, it's over, don't talk about it!"

"I'm going to drool when I say it. ”

At this time, the curtain in the void was furious, and he shook his sleeves.

Take another look.

Chao Hongqian has already prepared the barbecue tools, as well as the sauce.

Xuan Fengzi didn't come up in one breath, and almost died.

......

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

In the land of the Xuandu Sacred Palace, the black rain has lasted for two minutes.

After a short period of panic, all the disciples who were ordinary people who were watching the excitement had already evacuated.

But there were still more than 1,000 disciples left, but they stood in place, completely caught in a dilemma.

The powerhouses who are qualified to maintain the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array are all the lineages of Xuan Fengzi, and even the direct bloodline, so it stands to reason that their cultivation should be more advanced.

Needless to say, even those Yuan Infant Realms, under the curse of the black rain, can still maintain the cultivation of Yuan Infants.

But some disciples' Yuan Weapons have been shattered, and they are not far from being shattered!

"Elder, what should we do, what should we do?"

"Elder, my cultivation is about to fall into the Golden Pill, and we can't stop this demon. ”

"Elder, let's disperse the big formation, let's withdraw too. The people in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land are all demons, they are not human beings at all, they want to eat the Holy Lord!"

In panic, the disciples talked a lot, and they had long lost their previous self-confidence.

"Calm down, believe in the Holy Lord, there must be a solution, if you withdraw from the battle at this time, then the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation will come in, and I will all die!"

A Heavenly Choice trembled all over.

Don't look at the ten Heavenly Choice Realms in the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array, but compared to the seven disciples of the Spirit Realm, their overall strength is weaker, and they are not as strong as Lin Kun's first disciple who is close to the peak.

If Zhao Chu rushed down, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Besides, that cursed black rain was really terrifying, and even the Heavenly Choice Realm had been greatly affected, and they might not be able to support it for long.

After all, it's a Daowen god word.

......

"Young man, the old man agrees, the old man agrees...... Double the compensation, and the old man agreed to pay. ”

After another few dozen seconds, this Xuan Fengzi is worthy of being the master of the first class.

In an instant, he found the most correct way.

If the stalemate continues, there are only two outcomes.

First, the disciples in the Xuanzhen Heavenly Array did not withdraw from the formation, waiting for the black rain to corrode the cultivation of all the disciples, and the big array was self-defeating. At that time, Zhao Chuwolf entered the flock and went on a killing spree, and no one could stop him at all.

Second, the disciples couldn't help it and ruined the big array themselves. In the same end, the wolf enters the flock, and the disciples will be slaughtered.

Regarding the ruthlessness of the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation, Xuan Fengzi would not doubt it at all.

The level of his ten Heavenly Selection disciples, Xuan Fengzi knew very well, they did not have the strength of Lin Kun's seven sons at all, and the siege was not Zhao Chu's opponent, not to mention that under the shroud of black rain, the combat power would be reduced by eighty percent.

This compensation has had to be paid since the appearance of the Dao Pattern Divine Character.

......

"It hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Above the canopy, Zhao Chu's pupils were scarlet, and he was so painful that he lost his intuition.

Yuan Infant Realm casts the Dao Pattern Divine Character, how can it be so simple.