Chapter 158: Seal Release, Crazy Appearance, Shocking Performance
"Don't they still want to kill a ninth-turn saint?" Everyone in the audience looked at the encirclement of Lin Wen, Lin Dao, and Lin Qian, and shouted in disbelief! You must know that a ninth-turn saint
A saint-turned-sage, even a being of the same level, cannot be said to be a being that can be killed if it can be killed. Once the opponent tries his best to escape, there is a 99% chance of escaping! What's more, the cultivation of these three people seems to be
Improved through secret methods, right?
However, before everyone could continue to think about it, three murderous intentions rising from the stage clearly told everyone what they were going to do!
"Death!" A voice without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded, the murderous intention rose to the sky, and the blood rushed into the blue sky! Lin Dao's eyes were like knives, staring at the ancestor Dongcheng in the center, the long knife in his hand seemed to cut into pieces the sky,
It fell directly towards the head of Patriarch Dongcheng!
"You have to block it, otherwise the kid with the knife will take a lot of effort!" Dongcheng's ancestor's face condensed, and a violent momentum burst out from his body, as low as the roar of an injured wild beast.
It kept coming from the mouth of Patriarch Dongcheng! Then Patriarch Dongcheng threw the Ming Pan out with one hand, and then swung it at Lin Dao with one hand!
This Patriarch Dongcheng seemed to become even more violent because of the injury, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour! The two bombarded each other in the blink of an eye, and then stood in a stalemate for a while, then completely dissipated in the air
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But the slowly rising sound of the Ming Pan erupted with a violent and destructive aura. The gray breath was mixed with cold and pale murderous intent, and a shrill whistling sound came from the Ming Pan.
Come out!
"There is righteousness in the world!" With a soft drink, Lin Wen quietly floated up, his robe fluttered lightly, and the jade pen in his hand kept waving. The elegant and ethereal characters continued to appear, and the characters continued to fly around Lin Wen.
It turned out to be auspicious clouds that brought silk threads. As Lin Wen waved his hands rapidly, more and more big characters began to flash in the air. Finally, the characters surrounding Lin Wen actually connected into one piece. Finally, countless words continued to appear.
The combination actually formed an article in the air!
There is an inexplicable charm in each word, and an auspicious cloud holds up this crystal scroll, and an elegant atmosphere full of righteousness of heaven and earth is constantly flowing out!
In the midst of everyone's blank stares, Lin Wen rolled up the article with a wave of his hand and held it in his hand like a calligraphy and painting! Then Lin Wen opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out.
When the blood dispersed, Lin Wen gently waved the jade pen in his hand, and countless blood beads rolled away, as if being guided, and began to continuously gather towards the tip of the jade pen! When the entire tip of the jade pen reached the
When everything turned red, Lin Wen started writing, writing a string of small blood-red characters on the scroll, then put the pen away and stood up!
The scroll floated gently in the mid-air, as if receiving the baptism of heaven and earth, and then suddenly flew towards the underworld high in the sky!
Ancestor Dongcheng, who was entangled by Lin Dao and Lin Qian, shrank his eyes and was about to take back the underworld disk, because he felt a great threat from the scroll, and the waves of awe-inspiring righteousness made him
He felt very uncomfortable, and even his breath was a little uncomfortable! The underworld is a most vicious and evil thing, and when it encounters this majestic righteousness, it will naturally be damaged!
Seeing that Patriarch Dongcheng was about to break out of the two people's attack, Lin Qian smiled strangely. The next moment, Patriarch Dongcheng felt that the entire sky had turned dark.
Sun's stone hand rose up from his back without knowing the right time, directly covering most of the Heavenly Punishment Platform. If this palm were to hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't vomit a few mouthfuls of blood! But even this big hand has already been
It blocked Patriarch Dongcheng’s best opportunity to take back the underworld!
The scroll exuding elegance and majestic righteousness was already approaching the underworld plate. The millstone seemed to be under great threat. The pale white light suddenly became brighter, as if there was a shrill voice warning the scroll again! But that
The scroll was not affected at all, and everything it passed was auspicious. The pale white light retreated one after another. The underworld disk looked strange, as if it had spirituality, and was about to fly away! And at this moment, that
The scroll was a masterpiece of light. The few words written in blood suddenly seeped into the scroll. Amidst the sound of books being turned over randomly, a curtain-like scroll completely surrounded the space where the Hades Disk was located.
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The sky suddenly resounded with the sound of countless people reading and reciting poems, or famous quotes, or mountains and rivers, or couplets of lyrics and music. Countless voices gathered together and were about to shake the world to pieces. However, at this moment, the hearts of countless people
It was like going through a cleansing process. Many distracting thoughts in Shen Ke were dispersed little by little with the sound of Lang Lang's book. Their minds became enlightened, and many people felt a sense of enlightenment!
Xue Bingchi's brows suddenly raised in the stands, and with a wave of his hand, the thick book that was beating uneasily fell silent, but he turned the pages of the book voluntarily, as if he was dissatisfied with why Xue Bingchi wanted to stop him!
Everyone beside Xue Bingchi turned their heads to look at Xue Bingchi, but they also looked at him with puzzled expressions. Everyone frowned and turned their attention to Lin Wen and the others in the air! Only Luo Luo
The little flower in Ruoman's hand seemed to have a strong interest in the thick book in Xue Bingchi's hand. The small leaves kept waving, seeming to be communicating with the book!
"Damn it! Sacrifice my longevity, the art of the underworld!" Seeing the underworld in mid-air being firmly trapped, Patriarch Dongcheng became more and more anxious, burning his life directly and starting to fight for his life. You must know that longevity
The loss of Yuan can be made up through various channels. This Mingpan is a Taoist tool closely related to him. Once it is damaged, it can never be recovered!
"Open it for me!" In the roar of Patriarch Dongcheng, countless stones fell all over the sky, and a ghost claw as black as ink grabbed directly towards the sky. The golden scroll was actually broken by this blow.
A series of wrinkles opened, and the Ming Pan trapped in the center seemed to feel the breath of Ancestor Dongcheng. Amidst the shrill screams, ink clouds rolled all over the sky, and the pale breath was loud, but it was blocked by the sound of reading books that kept chanting loudly.
It was suppressed vigorously!
"Puppet of heaven and earth, lend me something to condense the spirit of heaven and earth!" Lin Qian sang softly, pointing his fingers continuously, and a series of hand shadows quickly pointed towards the falling stones like flowers blooming all over the sky.
A drop of blood was brought out from Lin Qian's fingers, and each drop of blood accurately hit every piece of falling gravel. For a time, countless thin red lines crisscrossed and danced in the air!
"Gather it for me!" Lin Qian shouted loudly in mid-air, but the falling stones seemed to be frozen by someone. They stopped in mid-air. As Lin Qian shouted loudly, stones fell one after another.
Under the guidance of Lin Qian, he quickly rushed towards Ancestor Dongcheng, flying like stone men of different sizes, but the combat power he unleashed should not be underestimated!
"Get lost!" A loud shout came like a rolling wave, and the surrounding air swirled and spread around like waves. Each small stone man was instantly shattered by the shock, but what is the effect of the stones in the sky?
How many? No one can count. Finally, a small stone man bumped into the body of Patriarch Dongcheng, and then exploded, taking away a piece of flesh and blood from Patriarch Dongcheng!
Ancestor Dongcheng looked ferocious, and black mist rolled around his body, trying to turn the space around him into a night. Countless white stone figures collided with Ancestor Dongcheng's body, turning into dazzling white powder and falling down!
"Pfft!" Another mouthful of essence and blood spurted out. Patriarch Dongcheng waved his big hand, trying to stir up the heavens. Rolling black mist rose into the sky and rushed towards the scroll!
Click, click! Countless shattering sounds sounded one after another. The book actually made a sound like breaking of ceramics. A high-pitched hissing sound sounded, bringing endless killing intent! The besieged Pluto suddenly shone again.
During the masterpiece, demons covered in scales suddenly appeared, and their white teeth closed as if they had swallowed endless amounts of flesh and blood! The sound of reading slowly became smaller, but an extremely ferocious breath came from the air.
Suddenly burst out!
"Haha! Who can do anything to me, ancestor!" Ancestor Dongcheng roared loudly, his withered body suddenly rose up, and the terrifying aura burst out again. This ancestor actually burned for countless years.
Yuan! But at this time, he clearly understood in his heart that if he didn't fight hard, he would never have a chance again! As soon as he got the Hades Plate, he jumped out of the Heavenly Punishment Platform, and then returned to the sect to summon everyone to kill the forest in one fell swoop.
Cheers to all the tribesmen!
However, the roar of Patriarch Dongcheng did not last long. A bright bloody light suddenly flashed across, as if it was about to separate the sky. The Heavenly Punishment Platform roared loudly, and immediately split straight from the middle, and the ink clouds in the sky also
It is separated by a line in the middle, revealing the clear sky!
"No!" Ancestor Dongcheng roared hoarsely, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body instantly became depressed!
Everyone in the audience and on the stage looked at that dazzling blow in the air, as if their minds were sucked away, and they could not speak for a long time!
In a few moments, a strong wind suddenly blew through the air, and the strong air flow rolled up all the ink clouds in the sky. I don't know where they were swept. A piece of blue sky came into everyone's eyes, and the unwilling demons were roaring silently.
The sound turned into a faint light and shadow and completely dissipated!
An indifferent figure quietly appeared in the eyes of everyone. The blood-colored long knife was still covered with strange spiral patterns, but at this moment it showed infinite power in the eyes of everyone! After crushing a Taoist weapon, what is the blood-colored long knife?
What kind of existence is that, and what kind of existence is that young man?
Lin Dao, whose face was a little pale, calmed down a little, raised the long knife again, and chopped directly at Patriarch Dongcheng. Lin Dao, who had just reached the peak of his momentum, this blow was mixed with infinite power, and the sluggish
Ancestor Dongcheng's eyes were filled with extreme resentment, but he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and would move aside as soon as he moved!
Who would have thought that Lin Wen, Lin Dao and Lin Qian, who were not favored by everyone just now, would actually explode with combat power comparable to that of the Nine-Turn Saint in a matter of seconds!
Hundreds of sages appear! Supernatural powers appear! Taoist weapons are broken! Everything catches people's attention, and what's next? What amazing things will these three people do? Will the Dongcheng Patriarch be the first to be killed?
Nine-turn saint? How will this situation change? Will the first person in six hundred years appear in front of everyone today? Everything is not over yet, how long can the legend continue!
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