Chapter 283 Essence

"Ahh

"No!"

Those who rushed out slowly were all hit by the rubble, screaming unwillingly, blood bursting out, and their bodies instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

On the martial arts arena, the cultivators couldn't help but be glad that they were fast enough, otherwise they would have turned into a hornet's nest, and quietly, they began to believe in Chu Fan in their hearts.

If it weren't for Chu Fan's reminder, I'm afraid half of the monks would have died under the broken stone pillar!

The cliffs were all blown up, and they were cut to the ground in an instant, countless boulders rolled down, maple leaves flew, maple trees became wood ashes, and air columns rushed up, and the sound of roaring was endless, and the gold cracked stones could be pierced.

The cliff that originally towered into the sky was razed to the ground in an instant, which made the cultivators feel terrified in their hearts, and countless Van Gogh disciples were buried alive, the yin wind was howling, and the air column was soaring to the sky.

You must know that Van Gogh is guarded by a large array, and even the monks of the Second Realm of Creation cannot destroy the surrounding cliffs, which makes the cultivators fear in their hearts and realize that a catastrophe has befallen them.

At the same time, Ye Long, the third disciple of Van Gogh, appeared, and the second disciple Su Manni wore long hair and a face full of ash, and after several hours of healing, her injuries were also intact.

"Dead, dead, all dead." Su Manni was always a woman, with tears in her eyes, and rushed to the front of Senior Brother Zhaoxuan, "Why is this happening, they are all dead, they are all dead!" ”

Before, Su Manni was healing in the cave, but disaster suddenly struck, and countless fellow disciples died in front of her eyes, the pleading eyes, the burst of blood, almost made her collapse.

Growing up in Van Gogh, she had never seen such a scene, and it was an indescribable pain for her to die one after another familiar people.

Ye Long was silent, standing quietly beside Zhao Xuan, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, and the murderous aura permeated his body.

"All the disciples listened to the order, fell into the martial arts arena, and opened a big array." Zhao Xuan's heart was very uneasy, he never expected that the three elders he had respected would actually rebel.

"Yes!" All the disciples of Van Gogh responded in unison, fell on the martial arts arena, walked to the edge of the martial arts arena in silence, stood with sharp weapons in their hands, and shrouded them in a beam of light, and saw a layer of misty silver light instantly covering the entire martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, the four sects of the Ice God Temple, the Immortal Dao Sect, the Martial Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Sect all gathered together, showing a trend of defending each other.

"Ancestor, what should I do?" Looking at the battle in the air, Huang Lao's expression was very solemn.

"What to do? Cold! Chu Fan squinted his eyes, not nervous at all, watching the battle between the old man of Van Gogh and Song Qi from afar, he said slowly, "Wait, when the people of the Reincarnation Hall appear, it will be our chance to leave." ”

The cliff wall was razed, and as far as the eye could see, the surrounding area was bare, the maple leaves were falling, the fiery Van Gogh was unrecognizable, and the rubble outside the martial arts arena was surrounded, covering the sky and the four directions.

"That's ...... My ancestry! Zhao Xuan stood in the martial arts arena, looking at the outside of the martial arts arena from afar, it was hazy, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the rubble that covered the sky and the sun, and he saw dozens of wooden coffins floating in the center of the rubble group.

He knew that inside the dozens of wooden coffins, it was the accumulation of Van Gogh over countless years, and it was the pride of Van Gogh who had been in the past, and now they are self-proclaimed and now their strength is beyond doubt.

"The three of you are hiding so deeply, even the old man has never found out." The old man of Van Gogh swiped his hands and danced lightly with his fingertips, and all kinds of powerful Dao appeared, turning into the shape of a ding, a bell, a dragon, etc., and suppressed it forward.

After fighting with Song Qi and the others, he found that the three of them were highly cultivated, and compared with him, they were not much worse.

After learning that Song Qi and the three of them were monks of the Hall of Reincarnation, the old man of Van Gogh acted very ruthlessly, without the slightest mercy, even if it was only a little difference, but it was like the difference between heaven and earth, and it was insurmountable.

The dragon and tiger leaped, Da Ding suppressed, the bell was loud, Ka Jun's body was suppressed by Da Ding, and the Dao crackled, hitting his body like thunder and lightning, and in an instant, his head exploded. The pulp burst out, and the soul was destroyed by the rushing golden dragon.

The bell pierced Wu Wenbo's body, his ear bones were shattered, his eyes were bursting, his internal organs were shattered, and his soul was crushed by the big bell to annihilation.

"It's just the three of you, and you're not an old man's opponent." The old man Van Gogh's eyes were cold, and his every move contained the power of the Great Dao, and every move seemed to affect the heavens and the earth, and his body was like a dragon, and the sky couldn't suppress it.

"Poof" Song Qi spurted blood, his chest was sunken, and his left shoulder was pierced by the old man Van Gogh's finger, the blood was bubbling, he looked at the old man Van Gogh with a cruel smile, and said: "Van Gogh is destined to be destroyed, it will be an indisputable fact." ”

"Cangmu, when are you going to wait?!" Breaking through another wave of attack by the old man Van Gogh, Song Qi's beard was like a sharp sword, flying towards the old man Van Gogh, and raised his head and roared.

"You are really ruthless, even those disciples will not let go, you know, they respect you very much in their hearts!" With a gloomy face and fiery eyes, the old man Van Gogh stepped out between the words, stepping Song Qi into meat sauce, blood splashed on his body, and a touch of grief appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he was extremely remorseful in his heart, if he could listen to Chu Fan's words, the result would not be like this, and Van Gogh would not have fallen into this step.

Knowing that Song Qi and the three of them were cultivators of the Hall of Reincarnation, with the mind of the old man Van Gogh, he had already guessed that the purpose of their lurking in Van Gogh was not only to destroy Van Gogh, but to accumulate the heritage of Van Gogh for countless years.

Self-confidence comes from the background, and because of the heritage, the old man Van Gogh's heart is like ashes, and he knows very well the method of the reincarnation hall, and he can't imagine that it will be his turn to Van Gogh today.

Inside the martial arts arena, Chu Fan's heart was pounding, becoming more and more violent, he looked at the gravel group outside the martial arts arena, dozens of wooden coffins entered his pupils, and the powerful aura made even him feel frightened.

Dozens of wooden coffins were floating, seemingly very calm, but Chu Fan knew that the cliff wall was flattened, and the gravel could have such destructive power, all thanks to the things in the wooden coffin.

"Is this the essence of Van Gogh......" was horrified in his heart, Chu Fan really knew what the background was at this time, and it really stimulated him.

Dozens of wooden coffins, just one bite, the breath emitted can be the same as that of the old man Van Gogh, and there are a few of them, which makes Chu Fan feel cold sweat on his back, and looking at each other through the gravel group, it can make him feel like an ant.

"Alas, Van Gogh is going to decay." Tiansang sighed bitterly, his eyes flashed, he had already foreshadowed the great calamity that Van Gogh was about to face.

"It's not just Van Gogh who is facing great calamity, but also the Wanting Palace, Martial Sect, Heavenly Dao Sect, and Ice God Temple can't escape this catastrophe, and the Reincarnation Hall can arrange for monks to insert Van Gogh, and it can also arrange monks to enter the rest of the sects." Chu Fan said what everyone had never thought of, "Perhaps, the six major sects of the North Ice, except for my Immortal Dao Sect, the rest of the sects will face the same calamity as Van Gogh in the near future." ”

The words were calm, but after reaching the ears of Luo Tai, Tiansangzi, Ling Moyu and others, it was the sound of thunder, which instantly made their hearts tremble.