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- "Yue'er, your overall view is far behind that of your master. What is this small loss on the mobile phone? Compared with the Origin Temple, let alone a goddess city, even the hundred and eighty of the goddess twelve squares It was worth destroying all the tenth floor. Besides, Zhang Ruochen should have fallen into the hands of your master. His wealth alone is far greater than that of this goddess city." Xuan Lingfeng said.
Xing Lingfeng's mental power is very strong, Zhang Ruochen does not dare to activate the heart of truth, let alone mobilize his mental power, so he does not know what they are talking about.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening voice sounded.
In the Goddess City, countless monks had their eardrums ruptured instantly, and blood flowed from both ears.
A powerful air pressure surged from top to bottom, crushing the Dao Locks, Great Sage Inscriptions, and Divine Marks in the city.
The streets and ancient buildings in the city are falling apart as if they were made of tofu.
The city defense formation is broken!
The entire Goddess City slowly sank to the ground.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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The destructive power erupted from the Divine Punishment Tiangang Talisman condensed into temples, ancient Buddhas, war hammers, etc., and bombarded the Goddess City in various forms. If any force falls, a large area of ??the city will be wiped out.
As if the end of the world is coming, the city is full of soaring figures.
All the monks, regardless of their level of cultivation, were all in a mess.
Screams, calls for help, and curses were intertwined.
The monks whose cultivation level was too low were suppressed by the power of the talisman and fell to the ground, unable to move or escape. They could only scream in grief or cry softly.
"Is this a divine punishment from the gods?"
"Everyone must die. There is no way to escape."
"Dad, Lingling is afraidah"
"Master, save me."
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When the divine talisman descends, whether it is a creature in the fish-dragon realm, a saint, or a holy king, life is extremely fragile. When a bolt of thunder and lightning flashes, the spirit and form are destroyed and turned into particles.
Only the Great Sage can barely survive from the aftermath of the talisman attack.
The moment the magic talisman broke through the city defense formation, Xuan Lingfeng activated the space teleportation array in the city lord's palace and led everyone away.
Zhang Ruochen didn't see the tragic scene in the Goddess City with his own eyes, but he could imagine that it was exactly like this. He felt heavy, "If the magic talisman was really sent by Bai Qing'er to hit it, such ruthless and crazy methods would really make people feel sad." It¡¯s creepy.¡±
Destroying a city and killing tens of thousands of monks just to clear the suspicion of the Goddess Twelve Branches, Zhang Ruochen asked himself, he couldn't do it.
The space teleportation array teleported them to a vast white snowfield, no longer knowing how far away from the Goddess City.
Forging Lingfeng took out a red-gold staff. The staff was full of ancient charm and had a turtle the size of a fist cast on the top. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the so-called staff was shaped like a curved snake, covered in scales.
The snake is wrapped around the turtle.
This staff is in the form of Xuanwu.
Xuan Lingfeng held the staff and struck the ground hard.
The energy spread from the ground to the sky, and the ice and snow on the ground flew up like white petals.
The next moment, all the spiritual masters were horrified to find that the earth was shaking violently and rising upwards.
The corpse of a Xuanwu god corpse that was more than two hundred miles long broke through the ice and snow and climbed up from the ground, with everyone on its back.
The look of madness in Xuan Lingfeng's eyes became even stronger, and he ordered: "I will arrange and dispatch all the spiritual masters to activate the Xuanwu Sky Swallowing Formation. You are responsible for activating the concealment formation and corpse control on the Xuanwu Divine Corpse. Divine Marks, Great Sword of Light.¡±
All the great saints, all take action.
But hundreds of spiritual masters are still in shock and fear.
Forging Lingfeng's voice reached their ears: "All spiritual monks, I will give you a quarter of an hour to find the formation area corresponding to the basalt stone in your hand."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the Holy Master of Spiritual Power and moved to different positions on the back of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse.
Xuan Lingfeng looked at all this with a sneer, and thought to himself: "Once the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation is activated, your spiritual power, holy soul, and blood will be drained, and you will all become dead. You will only have this little value. The Great Sage They are all ants."
Zhang Ruochen found the formation gap corresponding to the basalt stone in his hand, placed the basalt stone in, squatted down, and looked at the formation inscriptions around him.; Sikong of the Tianyun Department must be a person who has cultivated the way of destiny to the pinnacle, and can predict misfortune, good fortune, and bad luck. Under such circumstances, even if the top ten dark forces were added together, they would probably not be a match for the Temple of Destiny.
If Wu Ma Jiu Xing, the best person in the world, is not injured, maybe they still have a chance.
However, without one Wu Ma Jiu Xing, their chances of success are extremely slim.
Why do these evil giants who have lived for tens of thousands of years take such big risks, get together, and do such crazy things?
Where is their confidence?
Under the thick war clouds, Sikong "Gong Nanfeng" of the Tianyun Department was sitting by the stove, warming up the fire. He said to Prajna standing opposite: "Ice King is just like the legend, it is very cold. , my body is weak, and without the fire you brought me, I might freeze to death here."
Prajna stood upright, looking at the annihilated Gate of Destiny in the sky, feeling the vibrations of the earth, and said: "It is better to freeze to death than to be killed."
Gong Nanfeng smiled and said: "I've calculated it, I won't die this time. Besides, with the presence of Emperor Yueming, High Priest of Death, High Priest of Fulu, High Priest of Fierce Horror, and High Priest of Raging Sky, there are only ten top How can the monks of the dark forces hurt me?"
"I have an ominous premonition." Prajna said.
The four high priests and Que, who were sitting beside the fire, looked at her with cautious expressions.
Even Gong Nanfeng put away his smile and said, "Don't scare me."
As the goddess of destiny, holding the heavenly order blessed by the divine power of the twelve gods, she has cultivated the door to the true self. Her premonition is more than just a feeling and must be taken seriously.
Seeing Prajna¡¯s serious expression, Gong Nanfeng said: ¡°I¡¯ll do the math again.¡±
"In this case, let's make a quick decision and collect this wave of nets first, and then catch other fish."
After Emperor Wu Yue Ming finished speaking, a bright Gate of Destiny condensed above his head, and his body turned into a ray of light, flying into the sky and crashing into the eight hundred mile long undead ghost ship.
The four high priests were still sitting by the stove, warming themselves.
The High Priest of Death drank blood wine.
High Priest Fulu squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
The High Priest of Nutian seemed to want to take action, but after looking at the sky, he saw that the Five Souls of the Undead, the four Emperors of Life, and the powerful men from Fulu Shrine, Nutian Shrine, and Fierce Horror Shrine seemed to be able to deal with it, so , and continued to sit there in silence.
The fire is burning brighter!
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(In the next week, Xiaoyu is going to attend the advanced research class of the Sichuan Network Writers Association, and can only read one chapter a day. After a week, he will resume two chapters a day.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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