Chapter 737: Self-destruction
When Kuai Yu led the disciples of Sheji Palace to withdraw to the calligraphy gate, Ye Feikong had already brought people to chase him, and Kuai Yu could only be forced to activate the defensive magic array, but in the face of the attack of the four Scattered Immortal Realm powerhouses, it was in danger.
Kuai Yu looked at the evacuation team anxiously, relying on the three teleportation arrays to operate at full strength, consuming tens of thousands of top-grade immortal jade per minute, only teleporting a little more than half of the disciples.
At the critical moment, Kuai Yu sent Bai Yaqin and the others into the secret territory of Qiankun, so that the other elders could guard outside the Shujun Hall to avoid being disturbed by the Shujian who was in retreat.
Outside the Shujun Palace, Kuai Yu set up layers of illusions, so that people didn't notice the situation inside at all, in fact, the wind and clouds inside were changing, the thunder was shining, and the clouds were sitting at the foot of the Shujun Palace, feeling this tyrannical power, and couldn't help but tremble.
This is the Immortal Thunder Tribulation of the Immortals of the Scattered Immortal Realm, if it were him, just the smallest thunder in it would be enough to wipe him out.
In the void, fighting Wen Tianbo quickly broke out with Bing Jizi, preparing to pursue Wen Tianbo's Jin Xuele faced the devastated land, where the palace was originally lined up, now only the ruins remained.
"What's going on with the ink?" With Jin Xuele's experience, he naturally understood what was going on here, and asked like this, but he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.
"What's the situation, can't you see it yourself?" Mo Ji and the other two Scattered Immortal Realm immortals didn't immediately go after and kill Wen Tianbo and the others, they naturally knew that Wen Tianbo was going to flee there now, and there was still Ye Fei there, and if he ran there, he would only die faster.
Jin Xuele frantically pounced on the ink, he just wanted to usurp the throne and seize power, and he didn't plan to destroy the Sheji Palace at all, if the Sheji Palace was destroyed because of him, after he died, what face would he have to see the ancestors and ancestors.
"Why?"
Facing the crazy Jin Xuele, the ink fell into passivity for a while, and the other two immortals in the Scattered Wonderland watched the ink being attacked by Jin Xuele with a playful face, and had no intention of helping at all.
"I don't know what the situation is, it seems that the master of Ye Feikong's gate finally changed his attention, and this time the main force that destroyed the Sheji Palace was the True Cultivation Gate. "Ink secretly scolded himself for being cheap, why should he be so fast-tongued.
"You're talking too much in ink, or we wouldn't have to be so troublesome. After the monk finished speaking, when he was about to make a move, Jin Xuele made a false move and chased after them to ask Tianbo.
Let the ink froze there, and at the same time curse.
"Old fox!"
Jin Xuele saw the situation in front of him from the beginning, but he happened to be between the ink and the void monk just now, once the two joined forces to attack him, with his strength, it was impossible to fight his way out of the encirclement, so he pretended to be crazy and took the opportunity to escape.
He didn't intend to run away like this, even if he died, he couldn't betray the sect, since such a thing had happened, he could only do his best to save it, even if he fought with his life, it couldn't resist the sins he put away.
"Why are you still stunned, don't chase after it!" the monk snorted coldly and turned into a golden light to chase after.
Calligraphy in front of the mountain gate.
Wen Tianbo's expression was cold, and he glanced around, even if the elders of the Sheji Palace relied on the defensive formation, they were in a weak position, but fortunately, the calligraphy gate was ready at the beginning, and a large number of disciples were being teleported away.
But the defensive circle has reached a critical point, and it can no longer resist it.
"The elders of Sheji Palace listened to the order and gathered all around me. ”
Wen Tianbo's body made a vertical leap, came to the front of the calligraphy gate, and shouted loudly.
Hearing Wen Tianbo's words, the elders also knew that they couldn't hold on, so they gave up the position of the array eye they guarded, so as not to break the array eye, and they would also be affected.
Except for Wen Tianbo's severed arm, the others were not too injured, but the consumption of immortal qi was a little huge, and they still had the strength to fight.
Kuai Yu stood quietly behind the crowd and commanded his disciples to retreat, this tragic scene hit his soul fiercely.
"Do you know what to do?"
The blood in Wen Tianbo's hand kept dripping down, but his eyes were extremely resolute, looking at Ye Feikong and the others in front of him.
The elders of the Sheji Palace all nodded silently, there was no need to say it, they all knew what Tianbo meant.
"Where is the sword?"
Ask Tianbo's eyes to look around, where did the book sword that had been prepared at the beginning go?
"Disciple Bai Yu is here, and the master's retreat has reached a critical moment, and he can't get out of his body for the time being. ”
Kuai Yu immediately stood up and said.
When Wen Tianbo heard that Shujian was in retreat at this time, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, but unfortunately, if it was faster, it might not be so embarrassing.
"Elder Bing, Bai Yu will hand it over. ”
Kuai Yu's pupils contracted for a while, and he finally understood what he meant by asking Tianbo, the eyes of these sect elders all fell on Kuai Yu's body one by one, all kinds of complicated gazes, but in these gazes, there was one thing in common - hope!
Everyone's eyes on Kuai Yu contained a glimmer of hope, Kuai Yu represented their hope, representing the hope of the Sheji Palace.
As if his body had been hit hard, Kuai Yu only felt that his heart was extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his back, about to crush his body.
For the first time, he felt the true meaning of the word Zongmen.
These sect powerhouses want to exchange their lives for his Kuai Yu's life, and use the lives of so many strong people to exchange his Kuai Yu's life.
Moreover, even if they succeed and get Kuai Yu's life, they don't have the opportunity to know what the future holds, what Kuai Yu will do, and how their gaze can not be complicated or heavy.
Among the crowd, only Wen Tianbo did not look at Kuai Yu, his eyes were always staring ahead.
Boom, the phantom array of the Shujun Hall broke, and the book sword flew out in embarrassment, his face was pale, it was obvious that he had succeeded in attacking the Scattered Immortal Realm, but at the same time, he was not lightly injured.
Bing Ji appeared next to Shujian, sighed secretly, took advantage of Shujian's inattention, knocked him unconscious, and Bing Jizi, who was grabbing Kuai Yu's arrival, showed his gratitude to Bingji.
"Let's go. ”
At this moment, Wen Tianbo shouted, and his steps stepped forward, and he was empty in the air.
All the sect elders of Sheji Palace moved at the same moment, and followed Wen Tianbo to step out, this leap is a lifetime.
"The sect was destroyed in my hands, I asked Tianbo, I'm sorry for the ancestors of Sheji Palace. ”
Ye Feikong broke through the big array, and looked at Wen Tianbo who was fighting back with a group of elders on the verge of death, his face was cold.
This time they lost too much.
An incomparably surging aura bloomed from Wen Tianbo's body, and his body rushed straight into the intercepted powerhouse, without any hesitation, without any sparing, and at this time, he poured out his life.
"You're looking for death. ”
A few shouts came out, and the dazzling sword devoured everything, and with a rumbling sound, Wen Tianbo's body erupted with powerful white light, and he actually resisted it at this moment.
The light was splashing, and Kuai Yu knew very well that the youngest palace master in the history of Sheji Palace had blown himself up.
The power of the self-explosion of the immortals in the Scattered Immortal Realm was enough to raze the entire Sheji Palace.
Kuai Yu and the calligraphy sword were brought into the teleportation array, and they could only watch the light of the explosion slowly envelop the entire calligraphy gate.
No one regretted it, and no one shouted, the elders of the Sheji Palace watched this scene calmly, and their bodies also stepped forward at the same time, and through the shock wave of Wen Tianbo's self-explosion and their self-explosion, it exploded with even more terrifying power, and the space became extremely violent, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be tumbling.
The cold wind was extremely bleak, and the elders of the Sheji Palace were solemn one by one, and all their strength bloomed at this moment.
Jin Xuele, who rushed over, saw Wen Tianbo explode himself, with a tragic smile on his face, turned over and hit the monk and the ink, who was pursuing, felt a huge explosion, his face turned abrupt, and when he was about to escape, Jin Xuele rushed over, hugged the bodies of the two of them, and his body also glowed with white light, and rushed towards the center of the explosion.
"Jin Xuele, are you crazy?" The ink frantically attacked Jin Xuele, and even punched several blood holes in Jin Xuele's body, and the breaking air directly blew up Jin Xuele's head with one punch.
Jin Xuele's spirit conjured up a new head.
"You all die with me and forgive your sins together!"
Boom! Boom!
Jin Xuele's body exploded, and the power of the two scattered immortal immortals exploded in series, bursting out a mushroom cloud that soared into the sky, leveling the entire Sheji Palace.