Chapter 842: Heaven and Earth

Under the golden Da Luo Jin Bridge, more and more scattered cultivators gathered from all over the world, reaching an astonishing hundreds of thousands. Among them, there was no shortage of immortal immortal-level existences, and they quickly condensed into a terrifying force, stubbornly guarding under the golden bridge, not allowing the disciples of various sects to get close to half a step.

At this time, those scattered cultivators also began to be presumptuous, forming a fighting team, attacking everywhere, chasing and killing disciples of various sects.

Some disciples of various sects and sects who did not have time to retreat were immediately ruthlessly slaughtered by those scattered cultivators, and several Great Luo Orders were taken away. Seeing the anger of the elders of those sects, they immediately rushed forward and fought with those scattered cultivators.

At this time, under the golden sky, roaring, roaring, screaming and other sounds resounded into one piece.

Blood, like rain, stained the earth red.

"Hahaha, happy!"

"Kill, kill, kill them......"

"Stick to the golden bridge, don't let them move forward half a step......"

After killing many disciples of various sects, countless scattered cultivators laughed wildly, their eyes blood-red as they looked around, and their bodies were filled with a terrifying murderous aura. Moreover, their battle team is also rapidly spreading, killing in all directions......

Lose your marbles!

Those loose cultivators are crazy!

They were frantically killing the disciples of the various sects, and they were looking for death! There were quite a few sober-minded cultivators who quickly withdrew with trepidation in their hearts, because if they continued to stay, they would only be dead.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators condensed into a terrifying force, unstoppable like a broken bamboo, the gods blocked and killed the gods, the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, and the various sects retreated.

Of course, they also killed their majesty, killing all the major sects not daring to get any closer than half a step.

"Ahhh......h

An elder of a sect roared wildly, his eyes were equally blood-red, because he had several disciples who had died at the hands of Sanxiu. However, now that the limelight of casual cultivation is too strong, it is basically the gods who block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas who block and kill the Buddhas, and no one dares to touch their moldy heads.

At this moment, the disciples of the various sects retreated far away, and their eyes looked coldly at those scattered cultivators who were powerful and blessed. After all, hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators condensed together were a very terrifying force.

In the sea of clouds in the Shushan Sword Gate, there were many disciples watching.

At this time, they watched all this with some shock, the scuffle of hundreds of thousands of people, it was really terrifying. Even an immortal-level existence could not last long in the melee, and was quickly killed.

"Are they all crazy?"

A Shushan disciple asked in horror, he couldn't understand why those scattered cultivators did this? Moreover, weren't they afraid that the various sects would settle accounts after the autumn? Although in the immortal realm, the number of scattered cultivators far exceeded the disciples of the various sects, but the number of people did not mean that they were strong.

And what dominates the immortal realm are the major sects, and it can even be said that there are ten major sects.

"Who knows, maybe they're really crazy. A disciple shook his head and said.

"It's not that they're crazy, it's that they're too resentful of the various sects, and the resentment that has accumulated over the years can't be ......vented," in the Shushan Sword Sect, an older elder thought about it and said, after all, all the sects have always regarded those scattered cultivators as pigs and dogs, and how can those scattered cultivators not resent the various sects.

And Yan Qing, Wuqing, and Gangming also stopped after stepping out of Tianyuan Island.

"What do you mean they're going to make a move?"

Yan Qing frowned and asked, he faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy. At this time, his gaze looked at those scattered cultivators again, and these scattered cultivators seemed to be really crazy, frantically killing the disciples of various sects.

"It's just their own death. ”

Qing Ku said coldly, his eyes also became cold, and his body was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. This murderous aura appeared, which made Yan Qing, Wuqing, and Gangming all startled, because the murderous aura of Qingqu was rushing towards those scattered cultivators.

As time passed, there were more scattered cultivators gathered under the Da Luo Jin Bridge, almost exceeding one million.

This terrifying power made the various sects a little shocked.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the ...... sects"

Countless scattered cultivators were roaring, roaring, and killing with immortal weapons and artifacts, all of them were red-eyed, and they looked at death as if they were home. Even, there are several small sects, because they didn't have time to withdraw, they were destroyed by these scattered cultivators. Fortunately, Shushan Jianmen is located in the southwest border of the fairy world, quite far away from Da Luo Jinqiao, and has not been affected for a while.

However, the Shushan Sword Sect is one of the ten major sects in the fairy world, and its strength is extremely strong. Even if it is a loose cultivation of this million, it is not necessarily lost, and it is even possible to kill them back.

Time passed little by little, and those red-eyed scattered cultivators began to burn and loot. At this time, one by one, they became extremely vicious villains, burning and looting with impunity, destroying cities one after another, making the earth bleed, and committing horrific crimes.

At this time, the various sects were still quietly watching, allowing those scattered cultivators to burn and loot. Because, those who scattered cultivation, burned, killed and looted were all ordinary people and things, and they couldn't hurt the sects at all......

At this time, Yan Qing couldn't help frowning when he saw it, originally he still had a certain amount of sympathy for these scattered cultivators. But now, he was shocked by the crimes of those loose cultivators, and it was no wonder that the major sects had not been waiting to see these loose cultivators. Because these loose practices are too difficult to control, and they are also unscrupulous and do whatever they want.

The earth was bloody.

Countless cities were destroyed, and countless innocent people died.

"Why don't you stop them?" At this time, Yan Qing turned back and asked Qingku.

"Now that their momentum is so strong, how can we stop it?" Qing Ku asked rhetorically, and then looked at it coldly, "However, they will pay the price for this, it is too unscrupulous......

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Those scattered cultivators also amounted to more than two million, and now they are still overwhelming, capturing major cities. However, their momentum has slowly weakened......

However, during these two days, they committed heinous crimes.

Yan Qing was not angry, she just looked at it coldly, these loose cultivators were really too unscrupulous. I don't know how many cities have been destroyed, how many lives have been killed, and how many goods have been plundered......

Loose cultivation has become a vicious dog in the fairy world, and everyone shouts and kills.

At this time, the Qinghan Dao man, who had been sitting quietly on Tianren Island, immediately flew up, rushed out of the Shushan Sword Gate, and disappeared into the sky.

"It's time to get started......"

He said lightly, and looked into the distance.

At this time, one after another terrifying figures flew away from the various major sects, carrying a terrifying murderous aura. Moreover, behind each figure, there is an invisible net.

The big net exuded a strong murderous aura, as if death had descended.

This is the net.

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