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Chapter four hundred and thirteenth

A sudden heavy rain poured down on the hunting grassland, and raindrops the size of fists fell roaringly, making the long grass on the grassland crawl to the ground miserably.

The lava sea on the side is boiling crazily. The hot air rushes up into the sky and collides with the cold air on the grassland. Dozens of huge tornadoes rise from the ground. Black wind pillars rub and collide with each other on the grassland, making a harsh sound.

Vibrating sound.

The three execution elders transformed into streams of light and rushed toward the transmission channel. Their targets were all set on the young man. The runes on his hands gave people an extremely weird sense of confusion in the sky, as if he was a huge rectangular

The runes were shot out, and the space and time around him were completely shattered. The runes slowly approached the core of the still-living Suppression God Formation, and were about to completely smash the dim God Formation into pieces.

"Heresy! How dare you do this!"

The execution elder roared crazily, and they were about to approach the young man's body.

Just then, an index finger appeared in front of each of them. The energy projection of Gaya's father, the middle-aged Qingman man, flickered like a ghost, and moved toward the three of them very slowly and lightly.

Each of the execution elders struck out one finger. There was no fighting spirit or magic power fluctuation at the mouth. It was a pure physical blow. These three fingers were like the collapse of the legendary pillars holding up the sky. With huge pressure, they suddenly hit the three of them.

in front of the elders.

There was a loud noise, and the three executioner elders trembled all over, and were knocked back almost at the same time by a finger.

They looked in horror at the middle-aged man from Qingshu, whose figure suddenly dimmed a lot, and exclaimed in unison: "Energy projection, you are the mouth.

The faces of these clergy who came from the church to hunt the grassland became extremely ugly. They did not use magic power or fighting spirit, and relied entirely on physical power to push back the three execution elders with one blow. What a terrifying figure they were.

What makes them collapse especially is that this is not the actual presence, but just a projection of the energy of a certain terrifying existence in this space, which possesses such huge power.

What if it's not an energy projection, but his body arrives in person?

Cold sweat continued to seep from the forehead of the executioner elder. The two temple-protecting dragons roared at the same time. Their bodies squirmed rapidly and transformed from dragon forms into human forms. These temple-protecting dragons are all violent and proud ancient dragons.

, they look down on humans and their postures. But if they were transformed into humans, their activities would be more dexterous and their movements would be more agile. This is a fact that they cannot erase.

Faced with this terrifying energy projection, the two palace-protecting dragons had no choice but to transform into human beings and fight with him, because just now the middle-aged man Qingman drove away the three execution elders with one blow, and these palace-protecting dragons did not even look at him.

Know his movements. If you use the huge body of a wolf to fight him, you may be attacked by him secretly and you don't know how you died.

The two giant palace-protecting dragons who transformed into humans rushed towards the middle-aged people in Qingshu arrogantly. Their bodies tore through the rain curtain and created two white tunnels in the air. They made sharp and high-pitched dragon roars,

Their skin rubbed against the air rapidly, even splashing with dazzling firelight.

'Boom, with a bang, the fists of the two palace-protecting dragons suddenly stopped when the middle-aged man's body was still two feet away. Their powerful fists were lightly blocked by the middle-aged man Qing Fei's extended palm.

Then a black torrent spurted out from his palm, following the arms of the two palace-protecting dragons and hitting their chests heavily.

The screams shook the sky, and with the powerful body of the palace-protecting dragon, their arms were corroded into two bones by the black torrent. Their chests were beaten to pieces, revealing golden and crystal-clear bones and

The internal organs emitted strange lights of five colors. The dragon's powerful body and magical immunity were unable to withstand the terrifying corrosive power contained in this black torrent.

"This is the projection of an ancient evil spirit! Kill him!" The three execution elders finally came to their senses. This must be the energy projection of a valley evil spirit sealed in the abyss world. Only such a tyrannical existence can

Release your power and forcefully open a transmission channel in the Black Abyss Prison.

It is not yet known how many heretical prisoners escaped from the Black Abyss Divine Prison through the transmission channel, but it is conceivable that it will not be a small number. Those ordinary heretics are just that. If there are three or five prisoners in the divine prison who escape,

Don't let too many escape. As long as three or five escape from the Black Abyss Prison, it will be a nightmare for the church.

Think about it, the descendant of the Enlightenment of the Gods who used the Crazy Corpse Powder, plus the almost schizophrenic Pope of the Soul God Religion in Artut. If these two heretics collude, there will be another war on the mainland.

The bloody storm. The Soul Cult can quickly corrupt and degenerate an empire, turning the entire empire into 100% sinners from top to bottom.

And if the Enlightenment of the Gods uses a large number of various terrible potions in this empire, if all the people in the empire become zombie puppets, and tens of millions of people attack the Holy Mountain at the same time, it will be devastating to think about it.

Things. Even the palace-protecting dragon will be overwhelmed by the puppets coming in like a tide, right?

"Kill him and stop these damn bastards! Find out quickly which abyss world they were sent to!"

The three execution elders fired their sacred weapons at the same time, recited the orders of the gods they enshrined, and used the most powerful magic to attack the middle-aged Qingmo people. Their screams were particularly pitiful, as if

He screamed like a monkey who had a red-hot iron plier inserted into his butt. There was really a big problem with the suppression of the divine formation. There were actually ancient evil spirits transmitting their power. This was really...

Fatal things.

The two palace-protecting dragons were knocked back. They lay on the ground and howled miserably. They had not suffered such serious injuries for many, many years. They looked at the middle-aged Qingfei, whose figure was a little blurry again.

The person's body was shaking uncontrollably.

They felt the breath of death in this energy projection, which was an existence with enough power to obliterate them.

All the clergymen took action at the same time. They chanted the true name of the gods and tried their best to borrow the power of the gods.

But on the day of the solar eclipse, the power of the gods was weakened to the limit, and they could not feel the mighty and endless power of the gods on weekdays. They could only use their own power, and they could only use the divine power accumulated in their bodies. They

Not caring about so much, he used all his strength to release all his divine power.

The clergy of the Temple of Punishment released the powerful Holy Sword of Punishment and struck the enemy.

The clergy of the Dawn Temple released a purifying divine light in an attempt to dissolve the enemy's body.

Naturally, the Flame Temple released divine flames that burned everything, hoping to burn the enemy's body to ashes.

The clergy of the Temple of Destiny sprinkled out countless shining golden threads of destiny, hoping to tie them to the enemy, find the opponent's golden thread of destiny from the vast ocean of destiny, disrupt the flow of his destiny, and destroy all his luck.

Completely obliterate.

All the major temples launched their killing moves, but the middle-aged man Qing Yan just raised his eyelids, and then his body suddenly disappeared.

The attacks of all the clergymen failed at the same time, and then they all vomited blood and flew back. Each of them had a finger flicked on the chest by the middle-aged man from Qingshu. Although they were protected by the divine light and sacred weapons, all of them were

The person's sternum was shattered by this finger, and the broken bones penetrated into their internal organs, almost killing them all at the same time.

Several weaker church elders were vomiting blood and lay limp on the ground unable to move. They were unable to support themselves. Powerful beings like the three execution elders could still barely support them, but they also staggered backwards, mouthing a mouthful of blood.

The mouth spit out blood mixed with internal organs fragments.

"Powerful ancient evil, tell me your name!" An execution elder roared angrily: "Tell me your name!"

Lin Qi, who was carrying Yun on his shoulders and was greeting the last few hundred warrior relatives who ran into the transmission channel, shouted loudly: "Don't be so stupid! If you tell them your name, they will know where you are. They will definitely

An army will be organized to attack you!"

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged Qingfei's eyes, and his body gradually dimmed and dissipated silently. He had exhausted all the power that had been transmitted to him and could no longer support him.

Old Man Qing said, "Hehe, he smiled and retreated to the entrance of the teleportation channel. Gaya also left the void teleportation disintegration array, and his figure flashed to the entrance of the teleportation channel. Everyone had entered the fifth abyss, and they were the only ones standing there.

Teleportation channel, looking at the clergymen vomiting blood several miles away.

Lin Qi even waved to them enthusiastically before carrying Yun and striding into the transmission channel.

The old man Qing smiled coldly. He looked at the pale-faced church leaders and said in a sinister voice: "You just wait for the revenge from your family! The hatred between the church, us and you cannot be washed away even by thousands of years."

Oh! You treacherous bastards, you damn bastards... heretics!"

After snorting a few times, the young man did not enter the transmission channel.

Jiawu stood at the door of the increasingly smaller teleportation channel, turned his head and looked at the huge rune that had been attached to the core of the Suppression God Formation, grinding it into pieces, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Goodbye, you dirty bastards! I spent three hundred years here, and I finally succeeded!"

"My father is about to be released from the seal, and your nightmare is about to come!"

"When my father regains all his strength, I will go to the Holy Mountain to visit you, hehe, hahahaha!"

Jiawu smiled wildly, turned around and walked into the transmission channel, disappearing without a trace.

After several elders from the Temple of Life healed the injured clergy, the group of people chased to the transmission channel in embarrassment, but the transmission channel had been completely closed, leaving only chaotic space ripples trembling violently.

Lin Qi successfully left the Black Abyss with all his subordinates and friends, leaving the place where Arthur claimed to make him despair forever! (To be continued)


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