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- "You Fire Clan dare to imprison me. Today, I will turn this fire realm into a ruin of death."
An earth-shaking cold sound came from the ground, causing the earth to shake violently.
At the same time, in the fire realm, a red rock mountain exploded open, and dark ghost energy like ink gushes out from the ground together with the magma.
Sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu, who were guarding the Shenchu ??Ghost King, looked at each other with frightened expressions.
The two elders are both of the "Zhi" generation. They are over a thousand years old and have reached the realm of holy kings. They are among the top ten figures in the Fire Tribe.
"Something bad happened, the Shenchu ??Ghost King actually escaped."
Elder Zhixin and Elder Zhixu mobilized the rules of flame at the same time. In the fire realm, flames with a radius of thousands of miles continued to gather towards them, condensing into a holy tower of flames, and actually collected the Shenchu ??Ghost King into the tower.
"Boom."
A ghostly voice sounded in the Flame Holy Tower.
Sound waves, like water ripples, surged out in all directions, shattering the red mountains. The Fire Tribe monks on this land, wherever their bodies could bear it, all exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist.
Even the Fire Tribe monks who were not dead were bleeding from all their orifices, covering their ears, rolling on the ground, and making pitiful screams.
Elder Zhi Xin and Elder Zhi Xu could not stand firm, with horrified looks on their faces, and they kept falling back.
"Bang."
The Flame Holy Tower shattered and turned into a rain of fire that rushed out. Immediately, fireballs hit the ground rapidly, leaving behind dense craters.
The laughter of the Shenchu ??Ghost King came from above the ghost cloud.
Immediately, a ghost claw hundreds of feet long landed on the head of Elder Zhi Xin, and a crackling sound sounded. All the bones in Elder Zhi Xin's body were shattered, and he fell limply to the ground.
The holy soul of Elder Zhixin was taken away by the Ghost King Shenchu ??and swallowed into his belly.
Elder Zhixu also failed to escape, and his holy soul was also swallowed by the Shenchu ??Ghost King.
In an instant, the two ancestors of the Holy Kings were wiped out. The Ghost King of Shenchu ??was really terrifying to the extreme, so frightened that all the Fire Tribe monks trembled.
"Death, everyone must die."
The Shenchu ??Ghost King piloted a ghost cloud with a diameter of thousands of miles and flew towards the place where the Fire Tribe monks lived. When he opened his mouth and sucked in, tens of thousands of souls flew up and entered its mouth.
On the ground, tens of thousands of members of the Fire Tribe fell to the ground, losing their lives.
The Patriarch of Death Chan rode on the four-headed beast and stood in a field built with spiritual power. He showed an expression of compassion, bowed to the corpses, and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Next to it, a black light spot was born out of thin air and turned into a black hole measuring three feet directly.
Han Qiu walked out of it, glanced at the Death Zen ancestor coldly, and said sarcastically: "How dare you, an evil monk who practices Death Zen Buddhism, dare to recite Amitabha?"
The Patriarch of Death Zen was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "As long as you have Amitabha Buddha in your heart, what does it matter what kind of Buddhism you practice?"
At this moment, what shocked Han Qiu happened was that in the direction where the Death Chan Patriarch had bowed just now, the dead corpses that had lost their souls actually climbed up from the ground.
In the center of their eyebrows, there is a shining golden Buddha seal.
Thousands of dead Fire Tribe corpses actually gathered into a torrent and rushed out, killing the Fire Tribe people they saw. And those Fire Tribe people who were killed immediately got up from the ground and became part of the torrent of corpses.
"Old guy, this kind of Buddhism of yours is quite interesting. No wonder you dare to challenge Queen Chi Yao." Han Qiu said.
The ancestor of Death Zen smiled kindly and said: "The poor monk dare not challenge Queen Chi Yao. The reason why he preached in Kunlun Realm is just to find ways to perfect the Death Zen Buddhism. After five hundred years of practice, improvement, and verification, now This is the true mastery. If you want to learn it, a humble monk can teach it to you."
Han Qiu sneered disdainfully: "No matter how powerful your Death Zen Buddhism is, how can it be compared to the way of darkness? Today, it is better to destroy the Fire Tribe and end it all."
Han Qiu stretched out a slender finger and pointed it towards the void.
Suddenly, an extreme evil energy, an extreme devilish energy, and an extreme death energy surged out of her body at the same time. A pair of beautiful eyes became filled with evil energy, much like two deep hells.
"Open the door to the underworld for me."
At Han Qiu¡¯s fingertips, the gate of the underworld slowly opened.Even scarier.
The flames between heaven and earth quickly gathered in the direction of the two Saint Ancestors. Between the lightning and flint, a layer of flame barrier condensed in front of the two Saint Ancestors.
"Boom."
The two palms of the divine corpse hit the flame barrier, but failed to penetrate the flame barrier and only formed two huge whirlpools.
With two bursts of energy, it passed through the flame barrier and threw the two Saint Ancestors away, but it failed to kill them.
Seeing this scene, Death Zen Patriarch¡¯s eyes shrank.
"What kind of existence can actually block the attack of the divine corpse?" Han Qiu asked.
"Don't ask, just leave."
The face of the Death Zen Patriarch became a little solemn, his hands shook at the same time, and he put Si Xiang and Han Qiu into his sleeves, and then disappeared.
The battle in the Fire Realm quickly alarmed all the major forces in the Kunlun Realm.
The Fire Clan, known as the most powerful ancient tribe, has a profound heritage and many masters, but it has suffered a catastrophe, with heavy casualties and even the death of more than one Saint King Patriarch.
After hearing the news, the masters of the major forces used their messenger light talismans to inquire about Qiu Yu's safety. They were quite worried that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth would be destroyed before they could grow up.
"Has the sacred sycamore tree been cut off?"
"Is Mr. Qiu Yu still alive?"
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Qiu Yu looked at the communication light talismans placed on the table, and felt even more angry. She slapped them with her palm and smashed the table into pieces with a bang.
Not long after, Qiu Yu appeared in the city in the southern region and shouted in public: "The ancestor of Death Zen returned to the Kunlun Realm and caused monstrous killings in the Fire Realm. Since he violated his oath, I hope the court can take action to save the country." The human race needs to get rid of this evil monk. If he appears again, kills me and cuts off the hope of the Kunlun world. I think this will be a disaster for the entire Kunlun world."
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