Chapter 331: The Three Sects Destroyed (2)
"You ......" The huge force of the roar caused blood to gush out from the seven orifices, and the Holy Envoy of the Divine Academy was already powerless to struggle, and his extremely pale face was covered with a shocking face like a ghost.
He should be dead! Although this is a rumor, the three sects have already sent someone to investigate, and it is definitely true news. And the spy in charge of the investigation also saw the tomb of the murderer in the human domain, and now ...... Such a terrifying and terrifying existence has appeared alive!
"Impossible! Impossible! How can a person who has burned out his blood survive!" exclaimed one of the Venerable Beings, who had personally experienced the battle of the young man and knew the horror of this young man, and immediately weakened his legs with fright.
A Venerable, a figure of Jindan Nine Turns, a small giant through the ages, has never seen any strong winds and waves, and now he is intimidated by a young man who is not as old as a weak crown, where should this start?
Zhuo Yifan pinched the neck of the old man of the holy envoy, and felt quite emotional in his heart, but his face was calm, he was still speechless, and his eyes swept lightly over the high-level of the three sects.
His right eye was already blind, like a wave of stagnant water, but it was extremely intimidating, and the faint luster shone on everyone's whole body.
Thinking of the big events a hundred years ago, these people are extremely afraid, who would have thought that the feng shui would rotate in a hundred years. In that small family back then, there was such a man who was enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods. Moreover, he also came to the door to seek revenge in person!
There was an incomparably dead silence in the main hall, and the people and horses who surrounded them all kept a distance of dozens of zhang from the three people in the center, as well as the half-dead holy envoy, and the war spears in their hands pointed forward.
The three great ones. The top forces in the region, a hundred years of development, make the masters like clouds. Even though the battle of Demon Mountain caused them a lot of losses, now that they are united, they are by no means a force to be underestimated. But now, there are hundreds of masters in the hall, and in the face of these three black-robed figures, no one dares to take a step forward. I was intimidated by this powerful momentum!
"Be bold, don't let go of the Holy Messenger, throw yourself into the ...... quickly"
The one who spoke was a quasi-Venerable. It is only one step away from the ninth turn of Jindan. This man was very bold. It's a pity that before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt pierced the roof of the temple and descended violently, and the whole person was immediately torn apart. Become a part of this sea of ashes.
This scene is really shocking. The crowd around them took a step back. Through the large hole in the roof of the temple, many people changed color.
"It's ......"
I don't know when, above the clouds. A layer of gloom shrouded it, and silver snakes danced wildly on it, and the void shook violently.
"Thunder of Heavenly Punishment?!" one person suddenly exclaimed, and everyone was shocked, one by one stunned, unable to believe what they saw.
This is the power of heavenly punishment! If he is hit, His Holiness will not escape death!
A Venerable One of His Holiness was furious and looked at Zhuo Yifan: "We are just judging the situation! I didn't participate in the big events of the year, you can't do this to us!"
Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, and casually threw the holy envoy out, and sent down a thunderbolt to give him a ride.
No one dared to speak anymore, and the atmosphere in the stadium almost froze.
"Just let a qiē cause and effect bless me. After a while, Zhuo Yifan threw out a talisman and quickly sealed it, and the thunder talisman Shen Xi diverged, and suddenly rushed to the sky, and suddenly within a radius of thousands of miles, it was shrouded in a layer of thunder walls.
The entire Three Sects, inside and out, were in a panic, and the children of the Three Sects outside the hall finally knew the reason for the depression in their hearts.
It turned out that someone wanted to destroy the three sects!
The panic was imminent, and it soon alarmed the other forces in the region. Some forces that were friendly with the three sects wanted to go in and rescue them, but after stepping into the thunder wall, they couldn't get out again.
Many people immediately understood that this was a trap, and they could get in and out. Once you step in, you will inevitably have to bathe in heavenly punishment with the people of the three sects!
The region is in turmoil, and all kinds of rumors have come out, all of them are alarmed by the people behind the scenes, mobilize heavenly punishments, set up prohibitions, and even the Venerable cannot escape, such a method is comparable to the gods.
Zhuo Yifan spent two days in the hall, bringing in many forces that were allied with the three sects.
This time, he decided to catch them all!
A hundred years ago, the loneliness, helplessness, and grief that Zhuo endured must be experienced by these people!
In the early morning of the seventh day, the vast area was sunny, and only Sanzong was pitch black, and this piece of heaven seemed to be about to collapse, surging with endless thunder.
Thousands of thunder pillars landed little by little, starting from the outermost and progressing layer by layer.
Everywhere they passed, they turned to ashes.
The black mist and thunderclouds surged, condensed together, forming a vague figure, gradually outlining a handsome and martial outline, revealing Zhuo Yifan's appearance, he put his hands behind his back, and walked step by step to the direction of the main hall of the three sects.
Seeing this huge thunder shadow, everyone in the region was shocked! Who would have thought that the mastermind behind the destruction of the three sects this time was actually the rumored figure who had died!
"Zhuo Yifan, you have mutilated living beings, you are cold-blooded and ruthless, you will be punished!" The breath of ruinment was getting closer and closer, and a resentful curse came from the hall.
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "What kind of retribution are you talking about with a dead man?" Zhuo Yifan has long been dead, and he died from the moment he burned out his blood. What stands in front of you now is just an obsession, and when my heart wishes, it will eventually go to the ground. ”
The two emperors were furious, lowered their eyes, and with a bang, the king chair suddenly collapsed when he sat down, and roared in unison: "Sacrifice the divine object!
After the roar, Nanwan Mountain and North Chongyuan were both sealed, and in an instant, a beam of light, like a rainbow of divine rainbows gathered together, broke forward, and in the brilliant sea of divine energy, two primeval divine artifacts were gradually revealed.
"Yin Seal!
The last Dharma seal fell, and the eyes of the two emperors flashed. As if some kind of seal had been opened, a huge force burst out from the sea of divine energy, and in an instant, everyone in the temple knelt down, folded their hands, and began to pray and chant.
These two primeval artifacts are the primeval artifacts that erupted from the small tower at the beginning, one is the Nanjin War Halberd, and the other is the Immortal Emperor Feather Shield. After being subdued by Nanwanshan and Beizhongyuan, it became the treasure of the founding of the country.
The two primeval artifacts are extremely powerful, and they are generally just taken from their divine power and sealed for use in the Sealing God Monument. Now that all the power has been liberated in an instant, it can be seen that the two emperors of the north and south are really planning to work hard!
Buzz!
In the chanting of all the people of the three sects, the sea of divine energy was incomparably bright, terrifying, and the palace seemed to be reduced to a pile of ruins.
At this time, the two artifacts gradually condensed, and there were bursts of primeval fluctuations.
A halberd and a shield can wrap around the body, and under the golden halberd, there is a divine power that cuts off a qiē, and the feather shield seems to have the power of ten thousand laws.
The combination of contradictions, the fluctuations of the two are shocking, as if it is a majestic carrier!
Nan Wanshan smiled predictively and stared at Zhuo Yifan: "You should feel honored! Since the founding of this emperor, you are still the first person to see the true body of the Nanjin War Halberd." This is a means to break the net of the fish, summoning the true body of the war halberd, which will cause great loss to the emperor, but it will not cause death, and you will definitely die!"
Immediately after, the terrifying divine energy exploded in the void, and the two primeval artifacts, although they were only fragments, were both larger pieces, restoring most of the power of the true body. Now it suddenly exploded, and the power seeped out layer by layer, and everywhere was the power of destroying the mière. It can be seen that the horror of these two primeval artifacts!
The divine energy moved in all directions, puffing up a fierce wind, blowing the sound of the black robe hunting.
"Suppression!"
Zhuo Yifan held on to the brim of his hat, didn't look at it, and sacrificed a two-story stone tower. The stone tower collided with two sacred objects, and suddenly there was a resonance. The two artifacts collided with the stone tower, and were suddenly blocked by a great force, and then dissolved. Disappeared out of thin air!
After doing this, Zhuo Yifan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the other party contemptuously: "Are you in a hurry to go to reincarnation?" (To be continued......)