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Chapter 225: The Blast of the City(2/2)

The golden soul power was stimulated, and he threw the golden shuttle with all his strength. The golden golden shuttle was like a ray of sunshine, breaking through the air!

Fahuntian's nuclear weapons are released!

A shuttle is astonishing and brilliant in the sky.

The golden shuttle with a perfect streamline shape flows in the air, pulling out a golden streak.

From the body of the golden shuttle, traces of golden brilliance slowly released, and the light quickly filled the infinite in the blink of an eye, almost reaching the limit. It shuttled through the air, like a shuttle-shaped little sun

The unparalleled sharp golden aura suddenly enveloped half of the city as if the sky had collapsed, making people suffocate.

This kind of aura is so strong and terrifying that even ordinary soul monks can really feel it.

Zhuo Mu waited until he turned crimson red: "What kind of aura is this? What is it, a true holy talisman!"

Zhuo Mu waited for the roar to break through the roof. Looking at the spindle-shaped sun above the zenith, his liver and gallbladder were split, his face was pale, he was almost paralyzed, and he howled crazily: "Who. Who put the true holy talisman!"

Countless warriors were the first to recognize it. A wave of desperate madness broke through the roof and saw this terrifying sun. All their faces were ashen, their eyes were full of madness, and the wailing and roaring on the verge of death shook the whole city: "Who is it!

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"This is the Dharma Soul Heaven. Who will have the true holy talisman. Who will use the true holy talisman in this Dharma Soul Heaven. Who will use the true holy talisman on us!"

Half-stepping into the gate of hell has caused countless people with poor mental endurance to collapse, running around crazily, and roaring madly, but they are all meaningless roars.

Outside the city, Mu Longqing ran away frantically. He broke down and said with fear: "He really used it, he actually used it! Is he really not afraid of becoming a public enemy in the world?"

"Why did I come, why did I come to this ghost place." Zhuo Mu and Wu Yu began to wail crazily, and the city was filled with such shrill roars.

Before the Golden Locking Shuttle could exert its power, the city felt like it was exploding. Countless soul monks who felt extremely dangerous fled frantically outside the city.

The sky and the earth were overwhelming, and everyone in the city came out of their houses and fled desperately to the outside of the city. Countless figures jumped up and down among the black heads.

Terror permeated every corner of the city. The earth was trembling in submission.

With one shuttle, everyone's heart and mind were taken away. Their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and they were horrified.

The silent city was suddenly occupied by boundless panic.

It took less than ten breaths to lift off from the Golden Locking Shuttle. It glowed with the most glorious brilliance.

At this moment, it was truly brilliant, truly gorgeous like light..

He Xie didn't recognize it. He looked at it helplessly. The moment the Suojin Shuttle was activated, he felt as if he was being pressed by a boulder.

He suddenly squatted on the ground, unable to stand upright due to the pressure of this aura. Immediately, He Xie found that his desire to take revenge, kill his enemy, and lust for his enemy's daughter might not be fulfilled.

Because the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that He Crab was pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Then, he saw,

Wen Wujun looked at the little sun in surprise and panic, but didn't recognize it: "What is that? It seems extremely dangerous!"

Wen Wujun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly felt a terrifying surge of energy. He trembled all over, ran wildly, and followed the huge flow of people to the outside of the city.

Suddenly, the suffocating pressure increased greatly, and the city was filled with ubiquitous gold. It almost pierced Wen Wujun's eyes. Wen Wujun used his last strength and looked at the sky.

What he saw was a dazzling golden ball of light, getting bigger and bigger, expanding rapidly in an instant, and sweeping towards the earth.

Che Jiu recognized it, and his feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move at all.

The fear was so extreme that he was so frightened that he lacked even the courage to fight.

The only thing Che Jiu dared to do, the only thing he could do, was to watch with a broken heart and tears.

sky!

The golden light shone in the sky, expanded into a ball of light, and quickly spread and grew in size, just like the sun falling.

It only took a moment, but before the ball of light arrived, the outer layer of misty light shone down. Che was horrified for a moment. He burst into tears and saw every inch of his body turned into fly ash.

Zhuo Muhun, Fei Po San, can resist like crazy with his own cultivation!

However, this is just a mantis trying to block the car, a meaningless struggle.

The ball of light is just like a line of sea and sky spreading from the sky. It is just golden, but it just falls from the sky. This golden brilliance touches the physical body.

Zhuo Mu and the other martial arts masters roared and hated each other. They used their greatest skills and abilities and desperately used all kinds of true talismans to blast out. But it was difficult to shake. Everyone was holding on desperately in the golden light.

As a result, Zhuo Mu saw with his own eyes how he disappeared into ashes and ceased to exist, turning into dust.

Gong Ping trembled and ran away frantically.

But the speed of his escape was not as fast as the burst of light. Gong Ping, who was caught up by the light, went crazy. He struggled in the golden light, collapsed and howled: "Lin Zhou, Lin Zhou! You lunatic. Why didn't you let me

Kill me, how dare you use the True Holy Talisman."

If he had known Zuo Wuzhou's ruthlessness, madness, and true holy talisman, he would never have dared to become Zuo Wuzhou's enemy.

An ancient poem goes like this: An inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.

Gong Ping is an inch of flesh and an inch of ashes.

While chatting and laughing, they scooped up the ashes of the parasol trees that flew away into smoke.

The golden shuttle turned into a huge sun. A seemingly endless golden ball covered most of the city.

Those golden colors almost blinded the eyes. Zuo Wuzhou had never seen such dazzling brilliance in his life.

It is no longer appropriate to describe this situation and scene with the words of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the sky collapsing and the earth splitting. This is clearly the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, the power of swallowing up the sky and the earth, and the disaster of annihilation.

Zuo Wuzhou was stunned and completely shocked.

I could only say one thing over and over in my heart: "It's terrible, it's terrible!"

The scene in front of me can only be briefly described in a poem: a shuttle locks gold, a stream of light shines. The sky and the earth are together. It makes people feel breathless.

I don't care about the false benevolence and righteousness in the world, and I go up to the cold mountain alone to release my wildness. I want to lock up the golden light and shine for nine thousand miles when the storm hits the city.
Chapter completed!
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