Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen Thousands of Miles of Heavenly Punishment
"boom!"
Outside Butian Pavilion, it was like the end of the world, and the battle entered a fierce stage from the beginning.
Runes were intertwined, magical powers were criss-crossing, and the sky was completely enveloped by the light of magic. Apart from the red of blood, no other color could be displayed.
Butian Pavilion is surrounded. There are too many enemies. There are dozens of pure-blooded creatures from the Xiling Beast Mountain, the Stone Kingdom's Yu Clan, the Tuoba Family, etc., all swarming in like jackals, ready to carve up the countless years of Butian Pavilion's inheritance.
's background.
All the elders and disciples of Butian Pavilion were like turtles in a urn, being heavily besieged.
"Kill, break out of there!"
In a certain direction, more than a dozen elders cleared the way, all bathed in blood, activating their precious weapons, flattening a mountain peak, creating a bloody path, and leading a group of disciples to break out of the encirclement.
"No one can leave!"
In the distance, an old man roared. He came from the air, with an ancient animal skin at his feet, and a golden divine sword in his hand, which he slashed down.
"boom!"
Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and the power of this sword was unbelievably powerful. It cut off the earth, and a black abyss appeared. Many disciples were buried in it, and several elders were also killed.
"Tuoba family, you are seeking death!"
In the Butian Pavilion, a lion's roar came, and an elder's beard and hair stood up like steel needles. His whole body was surrounded by electric light. He was holding a thunder hammer and stepping on a divine feather, and he came at great speed.
With a "boom", the purple Mjolnir glowed and struck out a thick bolt of lightning, knocking the man back, and then he rushed forward quickly.
The Tuoba family almost created an ancient country in ancient times, but the family's sacrificial spirits were killed by the divine vines of Butian Pavilion. They were unable to recover and formed a great grudge against this pure land.
"Who is looking for death?"
The old man of the Tuoba family holding the golden divine sword shouted: "Butian Pavilion is about to be destroyed today. Even if the gods come, they can't save you!"
"Whoever wants to touch my Butian Pavilion will have to pay the price with blood. I will kill you first!" the elder of Butian Pavilion yelled, his whole body was wrapped by lightning, and he rushed forward.
"Boom!"
The sky is covered with dark clouds and the rain is pouring, protecting the sky and the earth within hundreds of miles. There is fighting in every place, and people are dying every moment.
The disciples of Butian Pavilion know that when a disaster comes, they can only fight hard, otherwise there will be no way to survive.
At the same time, in the center of Butian Pavilion, where the spirit sacrifices are, a more terrifying battle is about to begin.
Here, a sacred vine reaches the top of the clouds, confronting several powerful men. The whole body is covered with bright green clouds, bursting out with dazzling light, and order runes emerge one after another, floating around it.
It is the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, a divine vine that once ignited the divine fire and became a god. However, due to being severely damaged in the ancient war, although it persists to this day, the divine fire eventually dried up and was about to become extinct.
"You have lived so long. You were a god in ancient times. You became famous in one battle. You are still alive in the world, but your glory will eventually come to an end." A humanoid creature spoke on a golden avenue.
He is the master of Nanyue Mountain, the venerable king of this land. Although he lit the divine fire, the divine fire has been extinguished now, and the oil has run out, the lamp has dried up, and he has passed away in silence, so facing a former statue
He didn't have any fear of living creatures.
"I came here for nothing else. I just want to be a god. You are going to die anyway, so what if you leave it to me? And I will do my best to protect Butian Pavilion." A huge fierce bird covered the sky, surging.
The sky was filled with black fog, and the two eyes were as bright as blood, which was particularly frightening in the darkness.
This is the Sky-Swallowing Bird, which once fought with Zhu Yan in the wilderness over a certain secret treasure. It is also the top evil demon in the Venerable Realm.
"Swallowing Sky Bird, do you have any credibility? You were originally a relic, and your teacher inspired you to evolve into a pure-blooded creature. What did you do? After your teacher Hong Hu Qin Sheng died of blood in his old age,
When the time comes, devour it!”
In the north, a huge ferocious beast appeared, also wrapped in mist. It exuded a murderous aura and was extremely huge.
"Qiongqi, you have a bad record in the past, what qualifications do you have to criticize others..."
The masters of Nanyue Mountain, Tianshuoqiao, Qiongqi...these three Venerable-level existences are the main culprits of the Butian Pavilion's catastrophe.
But at this time, over the ownership of Shendou's only gourd seed, they seemed to have quarreled first, exposing each other for a while, so that no one paid attention to Shendou.
At this time, at the root of the divine vine, the black-scaled dragon king, who had transformed into a human form, stood there with brothers Shi Hao and Shi Qingfeng, and said unhurriedly: "Have you thought about the sacrifice to the spirit? Just agree.
Let Butian Pavilion join the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and sign an eternal oath, and we will help you put an end to this disaster immediately."
"You?" the tone of the Butian Pavilion's sacrificer was silent, and a spiritual thought swept over the bodies of the first, second, and third person.
"Of course it's not me and these two children. My young master killed these three like ants with one finger." The black dragon pointed to the sky, and then said calmly and matter-of-factly.
"Lord Sacrifice the Spirit, just agree. My little master is really powerful!" Xiaoduandian also helped. Listening to the increasingly fierce killing cries outside, he became more and more anxious. Obviously, he still has some ideas about Butian Pavilion after all.
A sense of belonging.
Perhaps it was the little one's sincerity that moved him, but the Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirit whispered: "If you really have the ability to fulfill your promise, then give it a try..."
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled, and a giant claw covered the sky and slammed downwards, covering the sky and the sun, drowning everything. It was Qiongqi who took action!
The elder disciples in the Butian Pavilion below were all horrified. The power of this claw was so great that it was entangled with runes and was enough to completely tear a mountain into pieces.
Especially Xiao Bu Dian and Shi Qingfeng, who were in the center, were particularly shocked. For them, this seemed like the end of the world, and a sense of despair could not help but fill their hearts.
"boom!"
The Black Scale Dragon King soared into the sky and raised a fist directly with his human form, but it manifested an equally huge black dragon claw with five toes on it, which was unparalleledly sharp, just like the five-mouthed divine sword General Qiongqi.
The giant claw blocked it and penetrated it, the scales flew, and blood splashed immediately.
Qiongqi suddenly suffered a big loss and became furious: "Who are you helping a dying old vine at this time? Do you want to die with it?"
"Why do you need to say so much when you are about to die?" The black-scaled dragon king dismissed the notorious Qiongqi: "If I were you, I would seize the time to prepare for the funeral."
"Good tone, you are just a venerable person. You join forces with the dying old vine and you want to compete with the four of us?" Another emperor descended from the sky. He was a humanoid creature from another ancient sacred mountain, Yi Mountain.
There is always a golden light surrounding it, shining like a sun all the time.
The black-scaled dragon king snarled coldly, stopped arguing with words, and directly took out a token that exuded a mysterious aura. His expression was respectful, as if he was offering sacrifices, and he whispered as if he was praying: "Seeing that the order has arrived,
Please honor me and send down the dharma body of heavenly calamity!"
This token has an ancient style, is dark and pure, and reflects the metallic luster. There are two characters on each square, with one side engraved with Heavenly Punishment and the other with Demonic Tribulation.
Heavenly punishment order!
It is formed by Qin Changfeng using the fifth layer of the Nine-turn Heavenly Wheel to compress the natal star power. Anyone who uses this token within a certain range can summon Qin Changfeng and directly send down a corresponding signal.
Heavenly calamity.
This is another use of the Five Tribulations of the Heavenly Wheel. Qin Changfeng is like the way of heaven. He can directly send down the will of heaven's punishment from an infinite distance away!
When the Black Scale Dragon King's voice stopped, the token suddenly floated up and spun rapidly in the void, as if it had turned into a millstone tearing the void. A heart-stopping black mist filled the air, and at the same time there was the roar of thunder, and
The black electric arc flashed, as if the door to the devil's world had been opened, and a decaying but powerful power was flowing.
"What is this?" The four great creatures in the sky were all shocked, because a feeling of great disaster suddenly rose in their hearts at the same time, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the heavenly calamity was about to fall!
"No matter what he is, he is very ominous and not a good thing. Let's work together to destroy him first!"
The humanoid creatures from Yishan shouted fiercely and were the first to rush forward. The other three creatures were a little slower, but followed closely without hesitation, because the feeling of life and death crisis in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger.
The number of dead souls has reached the point where they are all afraid, and they understand better the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.
At this moment, in the black mist emitted by the token, a huge demonic figure appeared, bigger than any of the four living creatures, like a demonized creature standing in the void, with its upper body covered by ancient armor.
Covered, his eyes were penetrated by black electric light, like two magic suns rotating, and it was absolutely terrifying.
Facing the first humanoid creature from Yishan that rushed towards him, this demonic god of tribulation had a cold look, without a trace of emotion, not even the intention to kill. At this moment, he was the incarnation of heavenly tribulation, and he came only for punishment, and he sent down heavenly punishment.
Everything else has nothing to do with him.
But precisely because of this ruthlessness and thoughtlessness, it became even more terrifying. He raised his arm and punched out. Seven or eight chains made of black lightning wrapped around his arm and fist, like the world-destroying divine chain of order. Yishan
One arm of the humanoid creature collapsed instantly, shattering inch by inch, and then the whole person was blown away. Black energy appeared on its face, and it turned out that it was a punch that showed signs of death!
The three people who followed were shocked, and their souls trembled. The humanoid creatures in Yishan couldn't beat such a punch, could they?
The answer is obviously impossible, but they can no longer retreat at this time and can only continue to move forward.
Fortunately, they were attacking from three directions at the same time, so theoretically there was still a chance of victory.
The three creatures took action with all their strength, and the runes swept in like a vast sea, like a splendid galaxy, surrounding and killing the demonic shadow in the middle.
However, the latter's face was expressionless, and the next moment he suddenly changed. He saw black magic mist and lightning surging around his body, and two more heads and four arms grew out of his huge body...
Three heads and six arms!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three punches...
Scales and feathers flew, blood dyed the sky red, and thunder and lightning exploded in the sky, wreaking havoc in all directions.
The three fist shadows almost cracked the sky, and three huge figures instantly flew upwards to the sky.
