The Flame Spear pierced through Zhang Yan's right palm, and the Thunder Spear pierced his left palm, immobilizing him to the ground of the square.

In the third, a cyan wooden thorn stabbed into his right foot, piercing through the muscles and bones, and directly into the square floor.

Thin cyan threads spread out from the wooden thorns, and then pierced into the ground of the square, firmly binding Zhang Yan's right foot.

"Ah............h

It was like the roar of ten thousand ghosts' resentment, like a demon knife piercing everyone's heart.

Many people in this square have gone through many life-and-death battles to get to where they are today, and it can also be said that they have killed countless people, but this is the case, and they have not tortured a person from the Xuanhuang Realm like the Divine Punishment Group!

Looking at Zhang Yan, who was screaming and trying his best, people like Xue Yunyao who had not climbed the pile of dead people were all compared to their eyes, closing all their perceptions, they couldn't bear to look at it, and they couldn't bear to think about it!

The fourth divine punishment fell, and a flash of golden light suddenly flashed in the air, and a golden mad knife pierced Zhang Yan's left foot, shaking the hard square into tiny cracks.

In the fifth path, a pale blue water god sword pierced his right palm again, and a strange corrosive power spread out from the water. In a moment, I saw Zhang Yan's palm begin to rot and rout little by little.

The rebellious power generated by the combination of water and fire was even more surging, strangling Zhang Yan's right hand into a blur of flesh and blood!

Every time a divine punishment representing an attribute power fell, Zhang Yan's miserable roar would sound on the Boundary Pool Peak, but his screams and roars were burned into ashes when he touched the flame enchantment that enveloped the Boundary Pool Temple.

Only the people in the square could hear it, but they didn't dare to come forward to stop the Divine Punishment Group from sending down the twelve divine punishments.

Not only because of their lower status in the Realm Pool Palace, but also because their strength was not strong enough to resist the twelve Venerables of the Divine Punishment Order.

When the power of the sixth attribute, the wind attribute, was condensed and formed in the air, a loud shout suddenly exploded in the sky above the Boundary Pond Peak.

"Enough!"

Under the shouting, the condensed wind blade collapsed instantly, and the five divine punishment attribute powers that pierced Zhang Yan's hands and feet also collapsed.

At this time, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at this time, he no longer had the strength to support his body!

Boom!!

A heavy sound spread in the square, Zhang Yan's body collapsed limply, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his hands and feet were blurred with blood, his pale cheeks were not half bloody, and his eyelids were even weaker to close.

But the obsession in his mind told him that he couldn't close his eyes under the ferocity of the Divine Punishment.

At this time, Zhang Yan was no longer human, as if he had completely lost half of his weight in just a few quarters of an hour!

A trace of chaotic qi in his body slowly flowed through the blood meridians, repairing his seriously injured body inch by inch, but this repair was suppressed extremely slowly, and the outside world could not detect it at all.

When that shout fell, Qiantian's figure appeared next to Zhang Yan, and he gently put down Chang Yan's body in his hand.

Before Chang Yan could gain a firm foothold, a powerful coercion pressed on his body, pressing him directly to his knees.

Seeing this, Qiantian's eyes froze, and the power of the Half-Saint Realm poured out, and without much effort, the coercion exerted on Zhang Yan and Chang Yan was dispersed.

The space around him surged, supporting the bodies of the two people, and with a wave of his arm, two sacred and powerful pillars of light descended from the air to envelop the two of them.

A cyan streamer mixed with faint holy power poured into Zhang Yan's body, and then he saw that the pierced places on his hands and feet were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When everyone felt the aura emanating from the pillar of light, all of them, including the twelve Venerables of the Divine Punishment Regiment, bowed down slightly, and then said in unison, "I've seen the hall master!"

Looking at the twelve Venerables of the Divine Punishment Group in front of him with sharp eyes, a faint look of contemplation appeared under Qiantian's cheeks, and he said in his heart: "These twelve old guys actually appeared at the same time. ”

At this time, the ink soul frowned and said: "Hall Master, the Divine Punishment Group accepts the affairs in the hall, and there are twelve divine punishments as punishments, and it is against the rules of the temple for the Lord of the Dry Heaven Hall to do this!"

Hearing this, Qiantian's eyes suddenly coldened, and a powerful coercion of the Half-Saint Realm was heading towards the former.

Under the coercion, the ink soul only felt that his body sank suddenly, and his body instantly became a lot stiffer, but he gritted his old teeth fiercely and endured it.

"Noise!"

An angry shout blurted out, only to see that the figure of the ink soul was shocked and retreated fifteen steps back.

"Elder Ink Soul, although you are the second elder of the Divine Punishment Regiment, you must pay attention to your tone and words. Qiantian said with a cold look in his eyes: "Before the master of the pool hall came out, I was the hall master of the realm pool hall, and there was no word Qiantian!"

At this moment, the domineering spirit standing at the pinnacle of the Xuansheng Continent was undoubtedly displayed on Qiantian's body, and those linked to the word 'saint' were those ordinary people did not dare to provoke. Even if he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, the difference between him and the powerhouse of the Half-Saint Realm is not just a half-step away, but a river that leads to the sky.

What's more, the current ink soul is only a seventh-order Xuanzun realm, and in front of Qiantian, who has touched the power of the saint, he only has some right to speak.

Moreover, Qiantian's current identity is the hall master of the Boundary Pool Palace, not the deputy hall master!

Shocked back by Qiantian's power, Mo Soul's face was slightly ugly, what Qiantian said was not wrong, before the real hall master of the Boundary Pool Palace, Chi Ming, was the only hall master!

This is the only sentence left by Chi Ming before entering the customs to cultivate, and it is also the first hall rule of the Boundary Pool Palace.

Although the Divine Punishment Regiment was able to punish Qiantian when he committed a terrible mistake, it was only when the latter made a mortal mistake, and it could only be carried out by receiving an order from the hall master Chi Ming!

Everyone didn't expect that as soon as Qiantian came up, he would vigorously press the Divine Punishment Group.

The old face twitched slightly, and the ink soul immediately walked up respectfully, and said, "Hall Master!" But there was also a sinister color flashing in his fiery eyes.

"Although Yan Lei is suspected of killing the proud disciples in the hall, he is only a Xuanhuang Realm, you imposed twelve divine punishments on him, do you want to die without proof?" Qiantian looked at Mo Soul and the other twelve elders of the Divine Punishment Group, and said indifferently: "The Divine Punishment Group has twelve divine punishments, Yan Lei has now endured five of them, and the remaining seven no longer need to be cast." ”

Seeing Qiantian speak, Mo Soul and the other twelve people all arched their hands and said, "Yes, hall master!"

"Moreover, from this moment on, the temple rules of the Ten Divine Punishments will only be applied to those above the Xuanhua Realm, and those under the Xuanhua Realm will no longer be punished by the Ten Divine Punishments!"

As soon as Qiantian Huaying fell, an elder in a silver robe of the Divine Punishment Regiment whispered, "Hall Master, this hall rule cannot be changed at will. ”

Hearing this, Qiantian's eyes only looked at the silver-robed elder, and he didn't pay attention to it, and then said, "I personally presided over the trial of the matter of Yan Lei's cruelty to the disciples in the hall, and it is in this blazing square. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhang Yan and Chang Yan beside him, and then said indifferently: "Chang Yan I have already brought him out of the elixir garden, whether the matter of Yan Lei mutilating him is true or not, he will say it himself." ”

His eyes fell on Chang Last's body, and the weird smile on Yuan Yang's face flashed, and immediately turned into a trace of anger, and then walked beside Zhang Yan and Chang Yan in the eyes of everyone.

Quite respectfully, he bowed his hand to the twelve Venerables of the Qiantian and the Divine Punishment Regiment, and said: "Yan Lei was awarded the punishment because of the loss of the Supreme Purple Emperor Flower, and arranged to repent and reform himself in the Elixir Garden, but Yan Lei not only did not reflect, but also killed the most proud disciple of my Dingbo Sect in the Elixir Garden. ”

The expression on Yuan Yang's face intensified, and finally turned into a hideous roar, but there was a rampant laugh in his heart, and he said, "Hehahaha...... Do you think that the old man kept his life just to be a hostage for you? He is the old man's puppet!"

Within the sea of consciousness, strange runes formed chains, scattering from his own divine consciousness crystals, firmly locking the small divine consciousness crystals next to him!

Mysterious and strange runes filled the small divine consciousness crystal, forming a rune cocoon that enveloped it.

A powerful divine consciousness power poured out from Yuan Yang's divine consciousness crystal, and poured into the small divine consciousness crystal along the rune chain.

The runes covered with the crystals of his divine consciousness suddenly erupted into bursts of dark demonic light, dyeing his entire sea of consciousness into a pitch-black color.

"Control the Divine Rune!" Yuan Yang suddenly screamed in his heart, and then laughed wildly.

The Divine Control Rune is a martial technique that is listed as a forbidden method on the Xuansheng Continent, which can directly take away the crystals of the divine consciousness in the sea of other people's consciousness through the condensed runes, and completely control that person with the power of runes, making him his own puppet!

And the small divine consciousness crystallization in the sea of Yuan Yang Zhi is Chang Last's!

Using the Divine Control Rune to snatch the Divine Consciousness Crystals from the Sea of Consciousness of Chang Last, he was not only able to control Chang Last at will, but also was able to erase the latter in an instant.

When the runes in the Yuan Yang Zhihai flowed, in the outside world, Chang Last's body suddenly stiffened, but it quickly returned to its original state, but there was no longer any look in that pair of pupils, only the void remained!

"Chang Last, still haven't answered?" the ink soul shouted, and a fierce force directly pressed on the former's body, suppressing his body to the knees.

In this regard, Qiantian was just indifferent, as long as the old guy of the Divine Punishment Regiment did not use inhumane means, he would not care, after all, the Divine Punishment Regiment was a whole, and its prestige in the Boundary Pool Hall was irreplaceable.

Although he can suppress it as the hall master, he must also give face and power to the Foot God punishment group!

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the figure of Chang last kneeling on the ground.