Chapter 1741 Primordial Spirit Supreme, Burial Flower
"Lost Forbidden Island! It is actually back!" The elders and strong men of the Holy Land of Light followed closely behind. Some people no longer remembered that history, but some people knew it a little.
It was the darkest and most critical period in the history of the Holy Land of Light, and it was almost pulled down the holy land from the altar of the First Human Cang Xuan.
The volume has a vague record of that history. It does not mention cause and effect, nor does it mention the consequences of the Lost Forbidden Island later. There are only the heavy losses that year and the crisis faced by the Holy Land of Light. A large number of combat angels and guardian angels were killed, more than 5,000 disciples were killed, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth in the secret realm where the holy land is located is almost exhausted, and even the Holy Emperor of Light almost fell.
The melee is not only a confrontation between the Holy Land of Light and the Lost Forbidden Island, but also a battle for kings between the Mystery of Light and the Mystery of Yuanling.
After that incident, the Yuanling Supreme was removed from the Dragon List, and the Lost Forbidden Island mysteriously disappeared. The "Phantom Misty Ze" where it was located was completely filled up and turned into a lush and lush mountain range.
A section of history has become history. No one mentioned it again in the holy land for thousands of years, and even the entire Cangxuan Heavenly Court seemed to have been forgotten. I never expected that the mystery of Yuan Ling would be reproduced in their generation, and even the Lost Forbidden Island that was powerful in Cangxuan back then.
"This time the climate of the Lost Forbidden Island has not been achieved, let's completely end it together." The angel of Guangming Feng Xianyue snorted coldly, so what if you control the mystery? The realm is there. With the strength of the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, it is enough to sweep the entire Lost Forbidden Island.
The Angel of Light Shuluo was a little worried: "Can Yuanling Mystery really plunder the spiritual power of warriors?"
All the elders shook their heads. Although they knew a little about that history, the specific situation was very vague.
An elder of the Tianwu Realm sneered: "She is just the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm. How much can she control her? I'm just trying it myself."
You will tell me the situation of the Lost Forbidden Island and the Burial Flower. Who said the most and clearest? For him to be immortal, you can also be allowed to join the Holy Land of Light." Feng Xianyue turned around and looked indifferently at the captives controlled by the elders. They were the witch masters of the Night, the Seven Killing Witch Lord, and the six original Witch Hall disciples who were arranged by the Burial Flower to monitor the island. But after Dana sent the news, their identities and actions were exposed. They were secretly arrested by Feng Xianyue and Shuluo, two light angels, with strong men. Before they could resist, they were bound by the rope of light.
The Night Witch Lord and the others were calm and indifferent.
Feng Xianyue, holding a golden giant sword, fell on the head of the witch of the Night: "The Lost Forbidden Island is about to be destroyed. If you know the situation, make preparations early and find a way out for yourself. Should you be taken back to the holy land as a prisoner, suffered ten years of torture, or should you be accepted as a new disciple and become a member of the glorious Holy Land of Light?"
The witch of the Night was expressionless: "A group of idiots! I want to kill the burial flower, but you are still a little short of it!" Dai
Na glanced at him indifferently: "You were both in the Witch Palace and on an equal footing. You have been willing to die for her in just a few years? Don't ask for trouble, give you a chance to survive or be beheaded, join the holy land, or be buried with that unworthy woman."
So what if you die, you will be buried with me!" Ji Ye slowly turned his head, letting the sword tip on his neck cut the flesh and blood soak the red sea water. He looked at the holy land team behind him indifferently: "One... two... three..."
"What to count? Shut up!" An elder raised the whip of light in his hand and thrust hard on his back, his skin blooming and his flesh burning his soul.
The Master of the Sai Ye endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Count how many people will be buried later. Not bad, the thirteen holy martial arts can't escape, Tianwu... it should be able to come three or five."
Dignified Tianwu, leave some dignity for yourself, don’t say these useless ruthless words." All the elders and holy disciples controlled the weapons in their hands and aimed at Ji Ye and eight others: "Kill one in a minute, and kill until you open your mouth!"
The Seven Killing Witch Lord sneered: "This is to remind you that in front of the Yuanling Mystery of the Heavenly Martial Realm, the Holy Martial Realm has no power to fight back. As long as the Burial Flower comes, they will die!" Feng Feng said:
Xianyue called out: "Kill!!"
The elder was full of light, and the whip of light in his hand suddenly shook, trembling the sea tide, and blasted towards the head of a disciple of the Witch Palace. Once the strong collapse power hit, it would definitely turn his head into dust.
The disciple closed his eyes hard and suddenly roared: "You have entered the range of the Forbidden Island of Lost, the damn person... it's you!"
!!Light
The Ming Sheng Whip hit the back of his head, and a crisp sound broke out on the deep seabed. However... at the last moment, the strong light of the Light Holy Whip dissipated in an instant, leaving only an iron whip hitting the disciple's head. Although it was very powerful, facing the physical constitution of the fifth level of the Holy Martial Arts, he did not even tear his flesh.
The disciple was ready to die, but... he opened his eyes that were closed tightly with trembling eyes, and his eyes shaking.
The man was slightly stunned and his face changed suddenly, because the thirteen holy martial arts below the Heavenly Martial Realm of the Holy Land of Light all lost their spiritual power, their meridians suddenly dried up, and the Qi sea was completely dried up. Even the other four powerful men in the Heavenly Martial Realm except the three Light Angels found that the spiritual power in the meridians was completely gone, and the Qi sea was weakened by most of them."
The secret of Yuanling?" Everyone was shocked, and the air conditioner was covered in all their bodies. It was so terrifying! Despite their preparations, they all thought that the secret of Yuanling could make the spiritual power lose control or dissipate. How could the spiritual power suddenly disappear completely without warning?
Until now, they truly felt the horror of mystery, and the sense of panic in their hearts burst out irresistibly.
Instead, the spiritual power in the bodies of the seven people including the Night Witch Lord Ji Ye was filled with violently. In order to prevent them from resisting, the Angel of Light had exhausted their tortured spiritual power. At this moment, their meridians and sea of qi were like welcoming the rushing rivers, and they recovered their peak in just a few breaths.
Their eyes flashed with strong light, and they broke free from their shackles wildly and fled in all directions.
Stop..." Dana was about to wave her hand, and a large piece of petals descended from above the tide. Although they were charming and beautiful, they were all as sharp as a blade, and they were flooded like a storm.
Dana and Tianwu resolutely fought back, shattering the petals of the flowers, detonating the calm seabed. Each petal contained surging energy, like a lake of energy compressed into a petal. This is not a martial arts, it is simply a spiritual power craze, with a complete riot of thousands of meters, and even the tide rolled up endless vortexes.
After the Petal attack was short, it disappeared after a wave. However, when the energy faded and the sea tide was forcibly suppressed and stabilized, Dana and the others were shocked to find that all the disciples and elders of the Holy Martial Realm were all dead! The moment before the Petal attack, these people's spiritual power was completely deprived, and even the things in the space ring could not be taken out. Except for a skin that was not usually tempered, they suddenly found that they were simply fragile like paper. Faced with the explosion of the energy in the Tianwu Realm, they almost didn't even have time to scream, and were shaken to pieces.
Suddenly! Horror! Unexpected! Fear! He
They took a breath and looked ahead with a serious expression.
"Return to the forbidden island!" The figure of Zanghua appeared in the tide thousands of meters away, and the cold voice reminded the wizard master and others who were escaping from the bride.
Chapter completed!