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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters terrifying wall of fire

The emperors of the other four god-level forces who had been closing their eyes and resting on the side also looked up slightly and looked at the Emperor of the God Pavilion together.

Under the gaze of these people, the originally calm expression of the Emperor of the Divine Pavilion quickly became gloomy at this moment.

"How many died?"

The emperor of the immortal holy land beside him glanced at him and knew that the appearance of the Emperor of the God Pavilion must be due to the death of the disciples of the God Pavilion.

Moreover, the emperor of the God Pavilion had such a gloomy face, and it seemed like water dripping. It can be seen that the disciples of the God Pavilion in the ruins must not die too few.

"Ten? Hundred? Or...more?"

Everyone looked puzzled and turned their doubtful eyes to the Emperor of the Divine Pavilion not far away.

The Emperor of the Divine Pavilion did not speak, but the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a large number of natal jade tablets flew out.

When these natal jade tablets flew out, dozens of divine thoughts immediately swept over. These divine thoughts were all from the powerful people of various major forces. They wanted to see how many jade tablets were.

"More than eight hundred!"

"Oh my God, the elite disciples of the God Pavilion actually died in one go!"

For a moment, countless people were shocked.

"Shut up!"

The Emperor of the God Pavilion roared.

The next moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and countless gazes looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Looking at these strange-looking faces, outside the gate of the ruins, a one-armed black-robed middle-aged man's mouth curled up an undetectable sarcasm.

"This is just the beginning. Are you scared?"

The one-armed middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.

...

Just as the ruins were in silence, there were hundreds of figures running around at about 13,000 kilometers of entrance to the ruins of gods.

Each of these figures was filled with a layer of golden light, and his face was filled with fear and fear, running around!

"How could Jian Fengyun's sword energy break the body protection scroll!"

There was such a doubt in their hearts.

While running, they watched the disciples who had already used the life-saving scroll beside them were penetrated by a sword energy, and they couldn't believe what they saw. Looking back, they saw a figure in white clothes on the void, with a cold appearance and an indescribable momentum.

This man had a smile on his lips, but in the eyes of these disciples of the God Pavilion, it was extremely ferocious.

There were more than 1,000 people in total, but the appearance of this person just now made it happen, which made 800 of the more than 1,500 disciples of the God Pavilion without even having time to crush the life-saving scroll and was directly penetrated by the dense sword energy!

The rest were lucky enough to escape. The moment they escaped, they crushed the life-saving scroll without hesitation, but unexpectedly, the life-saving scroll handed over to them by the elders of the God Pavilion was useless under the sword energy of Jian Fengyun. Once they hit it, their souls would return to the underworld.

"Escape!"

The disciple gritted his teeth and almost burst out all over his body and ran to the distance.

The direction he ran for was deep behind the ruins of the gods!

But at this moment, a fire wall suddenly rose from the ground, and the fire wall was like a borderless fire dragon, with blazing flames flowing on it.

The disciple's face changed, and he quickly stopped and almost hit him.

Without saying a word, he changed direction and fled to the left.

But at this moment, another fire wall appeared on the left.

At the same time, such a fire wall appeared behind, on the right, and on the top of the head!

The disciple's face changed drastically, and the fire wall completely formed a cage, blocking himself.

He knew that although there was no firewall below, if he rushed down at this moment, such a firewall would definitely appear below!

From the fire wall, the disciple felt an indescribable sense of crisis. He dared to bet that as long as he touched the fire wall, he would be ignited directly by it and instantly turned into ashes!

He suddenly turned around and his eyes swept around him, and suddenly he was stunned.

Not only here, but hundreds of such cages appeared from all directions!

Those disciples who had originally planned to escape were blocked.

He saw that some disciples were anxious and wanted to break the fire wall.

But when its attack landed on the firewall, the firewall ignited the attack directly, and then rotated slightly, as if a little sparks were splashed out from it.

This Mars seems small, but it falls on the person who takes action and directly ignites him into nothingness!

More than a hundred people died under such an attack, while the rest of the others could only watch themselves blocked, but there was no way.

"Sword...Senior!"

The disciple looked at the figure in white clothes walking towards him and said tremblingly: "Senior Jian, our ignorance offended you. Please forgive me for the sake of the God Pavilion behind us. After we go back, we will definitely prepare a generous gift. Thank you for your kindness!"

At this time, in the heart of this disciple, the only chance to save his life is to move out of the power of the Divine Pavilion behind him, hoping that Jian Fengyun, the reincarnation of Emperor Fengyun, can have some concerns.

"Shen Pavilion?"

Jian Fengyun's attention was not originally in this person, but after his words fell, Jian Fengyun's eyes could not help but turn to him.

"If you were not from the God Pavilion, I really wouldn't have killed you. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for joining the wrong power."

The people from the God Pavilion were destined to be merciful to them since they were chasing him.

Jian Fengyun spoke calmly. When his words fell, he waved his palm gently, and the fire wall immediately began to shrink, and finally burned the man to ashes.

It’s not that he has no resistance, but any resistance will only turn into fuel for the firewall.

Even when he was dying, this person could not believe that as an elite disciple of the God Pavilion, he would be completely arrogant when he went out on weekdays. Even the heads of the top sects, even some big families, and powerful people in the Emperor Realm, had to be respectful and polite when they saw him.

His cultivation level is not true, but he is a disciple of the God Pavilion, and his status is there!

But this is the status that makes him proud, which is today the cause of his death.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!"...

After this person died, the rest of the people were ignited by the fire wall and turned into ashes.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun waved his hand and collected all the hundreds of cages around him, turning into hundreds of firelights and pouring into Jian Fengyun's body.

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Chapter completed!
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