Chapter 661: A Catastrophe

"Long Pengju, the master has endured you again and again, so that you don't mean that you are afraid of you, but you don't know how to advance and retreat, then let the master die!"

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He raised his hand and grabbed at the void.

The Brahma Judgment Lotus Terrace, which had risen to thousands of zhang in the sky, was summoned by Ye Tian again.

However, because it has been around for a long time, the volume of the original rice pain has shrunk to the size of a washbasin, and the color of the surface layer has also dimmed a lot.

The power is at least twice as much as before.

"Ye Tian, if your lotus platform is in the period of total victory, you may be able to really break through the ice and snow enchantment of this Heavenly Frost Shrine, but it is too weak at the moment, it is absolutely impossible, haha......"

Long Pengyu got carried away and said: "In this way, although this world is vast and boundless, as long as Ben Shao follows you, you will have no way to escape, and there will be no place for you to stay, if you know each other, you ......"

"The three true spirits are not enough, the master will add another layer, anyway, in a word, even if your father and mother today...... Your eighteenth generation of ancestors has come, and they can't save you. ā€

Enduring the shock of the river and the sea in his body, Ye Tian grabbed the void again, and the sky above his head turned into a galaxy.

A star in the four heavens flickered strangely, and a majestic power of the stars ran down, turning into a giant armored turtle of King Kong and injecting into the dim lotus platform.

"Woooooo

The lotus platform seemed to be poured with a basin of hot oil, and the ferocity soared, so dazzling that it almost made people's eyes unable to open.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Feeling that the power of the lotus platform covered the sky, like a tide, Long Pengyu's brain was buzzing, and it was blank.

After reacting, he panicked and shrank his head in the Tianshuang Shrine again, trying to move the Shrine to escape.

It's too late!

I saw that the lotus platform that fused with the four kinds of star true spirits slowly turned around, hit the nodules of the Heavenly Frost Shrine, and immediately exploded completely.

Bang!

An earth-shattering explosion followed.

A pillar of destructive light, which was dozens of zhang thick, rose from the sky, directly burning the white clouds on the sky red.

The aftermath spread like ripples, and everywhere it passed, the space was completely burned and distorted.

"Evacuate quickly, everyone!"

With the aftermath spreading, the heavens and the earth turned into a sea of fire, and countless suffocating galactic energy swam within it, a sign of doom.

The nearly 100,000 students of the Yuwang Holy Academy present were shocked and fled desperately.

Rao is like this, there are still many students who are affected by Yu Wei, and their bodies are full of real fire.

Fortunately, many elders who were in the shock reacted in time and rushed to help, which avoided the tragic death of the innocent students.

Wait for the aftermath of the four-color Doomsday Judgment to dissipate.

I saw that the sedan chair covered with frost and snow had already been burned with holes.

There was still thick smoke at the moment.

"It's terrifying, the four-pattern royal weapon is so strong, it was burned and turned into waste. ā€

Zhou Shouzheng, Bing Shi, Qiong Ying, and Shangguan Wuji stared at the unrecognizable sedan chair in a daze, and a monstrous wave was set off in their hearts.

In addition to shocking the four-pattern royal weapon turned into a scrap, it was more of a horror and power that shocked the Brahma trial.

They had no doubt that if they were in it, they would have turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Tian's face was pale, his limbs were numb, his five organs were in severe pain, and his body was shaky.

He knew that his side effects were already there.

However, it is not clear exactly where and what the evil consequences are, so you need to find a quiet place to check slowly.

However, Ye Tian had no intention of leaving, still gritting his teeth, staring motionless at the scorched sedan chair like a statue.

He could clearly feel that there was an extremely faint fluctuation of life energy hidden in the sedan chair.

This means that Long Pengyu is not dead!

The reason why this is the case is that Ye Tian deduced that this person also has a defensive talisman with a grade of at least seven grades, and only after the line of life and death is crushed can he escape from death.

"Ye Tian, Long Pengyu is dead, let's go!"

Shan Ling'er and Shangguan Wan'er looked up at Ye Tian with beautiful eyes, rippling with color.

Ye Tian's figure was emaciated, and his height was half a head taller than Shan Ling'er, Shangguan Wan'er and the others.

And at this moment, in the eyes of Shan Ling'er, Shangguan Wan'er, and even Huangfu Rui'er and others, he is extremely tall, and he can be described as standing up to the sky.

"Who is going to search the sedan chair to see ......"

Ye Tian raised his hand with difficulty and trembling, signaling to be a little restless.

"I'm coming!"

A few students from the demon class in the back patiently searched with doubts.

"Mom, this dragon Pengyu still has a breath!"

Suddenly a scream rang out.

Several students who had gone to search dragged a body out of the palanquin.

The head of the man who was dragged out was burned naked, and the skin on his body was open, and his face was unrecognizable.

But there was still breathing, and from time to time there was a violent choking cough.

"How could it be that Long Pengyu hadn't died yet? shouldn't this be, could it be that this person has an even more powerful Wang Bao on his body?"

The scene was in an uproar.

"Ye Tian, your mother is forced, Ben Shao deliberately pretended to be dead, but he couldn't hide it from your ears and eyes?"

Long Pengyu, who was grabbed by several demon class students, was full of grievances, hideousness and remorse.

At this moment, he had already repented through his intestines.

"Long Pengyu, I'll take my word for it, give you a ride, go with peace of mind. ā€

Ye Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and under the 'brush', the Xuantie heavy sword was unsheathed and placed on the opponent's neck, shaking slightly.

"Ye Tian, I am the lineage of Shuntianfu, kill me, you also have to be buried with me, you have to think about it carefully, as long as it is worth it in the end. ā€

The suffocating chill forced Long Pengyu's face to turn pale instantly.

"Anyway, you have threatened me several times to punish my nine clans, kill you and kill you, things are developing the same, why should I let you go?"

Ye Tian said indifferently.

"Don't, don't do this, it's better to discuss. ā€

Long Pengju knelt on the ground with trembling legs, and said with a face as earthy: "As long as you let me go today, you will be my brother of Long Pengju in the future, and everyone will be blessed and enjoy hardships in the future, and if there is a woman to ride together, I Long Pengyu can swear to the sky!"

"Ye Tian, there is a god three feet above your head, you are still ......"

Pu Shengxian, Zhou Shouzheng and others wanted to speak and stopped.

Long Pengyu's identity is extraordinary, if he dies tragically in Ye Tian's hands, the consequences will be very serious, I am afraid that the huge Yuwang County will have no place for Ye Tian.

And now, once people make a poisonous oath, there is at least room for relaxation.

They can find the dean who is visiting friends to mediate, and maybe there will be a turning point in this matter.

"Lao Tzu's woman, you want to ride, which onion you onion, die to the master!"

Ye Tian's wrist holding the hilt of the sword shook slightly.

The sword swelled and swept through the other party's throat.

"Little brute, this is less, this is less, it's just a metaphor, I ...... Whimper. ā€

Blood mist burst out from Long Pengyu's throat, forcing his eyes to stare in disbelief.

Instead, his body was so weak that he was in a pool of blood, and he lost his life.