His beard and eyebrows were messy and intertwined. Mr. Liu was still slovenly, but his eyes were firmer than ever.
He looked at the empty Sutra Pavilion in front of him and sighed: "I have stayed here for hundreds of years and have become one with this place. I don't want to be separated again."
The master of Butian Pavilion opened his mouth to persuade, but Mr. Liu smiled and said: "There is no need to persuade me, someone is destined to stay here to break up the rear, otherwise Butian Pavilion will not be able to completely evacuate."
"The heritage accumulated over tens of thousands of years cannot be emptied out in just two months. If you can't take it away, just destroy it with me."
The master of Butian Pavilion, who was wearing a black robe and had a majestic face, took a deep look at Mr. Liu.
"Now that you've decided, I won't persuade you anymore. Take care."
The master of Butian Pavilion doesn't want to stay and live and die with Butian Pavilion, but the burden on his back is too heavy. The countless genius disciples of Butian Pavilion and the divine treasure accumulated over tens of thousands of years cannot be just left here.
, Butian Pavilion can be destroyed for a period of time, but the hope of future rise must remain.
As the master of Butian Pavilion, he must shoulder such responsibility.
"Crack!"
The black cracks continued to spread and swallowed up several spiritual mountains silently. Everyone felt terrified, and the master of Butian Pavilion looked sad.
And in the endless and distant void, on a sacred mountain, a humanoid creature looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahahaha, indeed my guess was correct. You can't stand it any longer. Today is the moment for me to kill the gods."
That humanoid creature was so terrifying that it filled the sky with its terrifying aura, making the void tremble, unable to withstand his power.
As soon as he stepped forward, countless runes shone under his feet, allowing him to cross the endless distance and appear in front of the Butian Pavilion Mountain Gate.
On the other side, in the endless mountains, a terrifying bird with wings that covered the entire sky looked coldly in the direction of Butian Pavilion, let out a sharp cry, flapped its wings, and appeared in Butian Pavilion.
above.
"Today I want to taste the blood of the sacrificial spirit."
The loud sound spread throughout Butian Pavilion.
All the people in Butian Pavilion who had not evacuated looked at the suddenly darkened sky with great horror.
A huge and boundless ferocious bird covered the entire sky. Looking up, you could only see the cloud-like, extremely neat feathers, one after another.
Boom!
A soft light enveloped Tang Xuanming and gently pushed him away for several miles.
Then Tang Xuanming saw the most shocking scene. A humanoid creature dozens of feet tall suddenly appeared next to the sacrificial spirit.
The humanoid creature had bird-like feathers, but had a single vertical eye on its face. Looking at the sick and wilting body, it collapsed on the ground, and its unconscious attack cracked the earth and caused the spirit mountain to disappear.
Laughing loudly.
His eyes were cold and his breath was terrifying. Looking at the extremely miserable sacrifices, his heart felt extremely happy. Listening to Butian Pavilion's panicked and frightened voice, he said coldly: "I will double the harm you did to me back then.
Return it.
These people you once fought to protect will all turn into smoke in my hands, and the standing Butian Pavilion will no longer exist from today on..."
boom!
The vine that was originally only five or six feet long suddenly glowed, and the vine that was lying limply on the ground turned into an indestructible spear and penetrated the chest of the humanoid creature.
"Roar!"
The terrifying humanoid creature reacted at the last moment and moved a little, but the spear still penetrated his chest and pierced him in the air.
"you……"
This creature from the sacred mountain was extremely terrifying. Its entire body erupted with bright golden light, shaking the void. He tried his best to stop it.
The terrifying power made the Butian Pavilion masters who arrived later keep retreating.
The master of Butian Pavilion only had time to utter an exclamation: "Sacrifice to the spirits of the sacred mountain?"
He was extremely shocked and surprised when he recognized the origin of the humanoid creature.
That was an opponent that Butian Pavilion Sacrificial Spirit had encountered before, and his power was terrifying.
In ancient times, it was an extremely terrifying existence.
He is one of the most terrifying people that Butian Pavilion has offended for countless years.
But now this supreme sacrificial spirit, who was vaguely above the level of a venerable, was directly penetrated by the old vine of Butian Pavilion. Although he tried his best to resist, he still couldn't break free.
The Butian Pavilion sacrificed to the spirit, glowing little by little, and boundless divine light spurted out. The old vine, which was originally no more than the thickness of an arm, expanded countless times, like a Kunmu connecting heaven and earth, so big that it was boundless, connecting to the sky at the top and hell at the bottom.
boom!
The humanoid creature, which was tens of feet tall, exploded with a loud bang during the expansion of Butian Pavilion's old vines, let out a huge scream, and died an untimely death.
Five colors of blood were sprinkled all over the floor, adding to the sad feeling.
The withered old vines returned to green little by little, and the crystal vines stretched out tiny tentacles, refining the humanoid creature that was dozens of feet tall little by little.
In Butian Pavilion, the huge black cracks that spread across the front and rear gates healed little by little, and the disappeared Lingshan Mountain was spit out by a vine and restored to its original state.
The master of Butian Pavilion was stunned. Just now, he thought the world was ending and something like this happened in a blink of an eye. He was stunned and unable to react.
Old Master Mu Yan, who had just arrived here, his face flushed, and his whole body was surrounded by thunder, looked at the giant that had turned into ashes and the Master of Butian Pavilion who was in a daze beside him, and lamented: "Don't leave.
I'm in a fucking daze, I can't control my thunder, it's going to kill me, come here and help me."
Boom!
A violent lightning struck Mu Yan's head, causing his hair to stand on end and his originally wild beard to become even wilder.
"puff!"
He opened his mouth and let out a stream of black energy. Ancestor Mu Yan, who was originally planning to fight to the death, roared: "Hurry, come here to help. If you don't come here, I really can't stand it anymore."
Above his head, the thunder calamity that stretched for several miles became more and more violent. If not for the efforts of Ancestor Mu Yan to control it, it would have collapsed and formed the most terrifying thunder cloud storm.
Wow!
A crystal green vine inserted into the violent thunder and lightning, and the most violent thunderclouds suddenly disappeared quickly. In a moment, the sky returned to calm without a trace of ripples.
The most violent thunder and lightning were swallowed up and absorbed by that small vine.
"Sacrifice to the spirit, have you recovered?"
The master of Butian Pavilion burst into tears and threw himself next to the vine that looked like a divine tree reaching the sky, his palms trembling uncontrollably.
"No, the strength on the outside cannot hide the decay in the heart. My time is running out. Is Butian Pavilion still moving?"
Tang Xuanming looked at Tongtian Chedi and couldn't see the sacrificial spirit at the top. Just now, he casually stabbed a venerable-level sacrificial spirit to death with a spear. In such a state, it said that he was about to die?
It was almost a joke, and the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth couldn't help but twitch.