Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth the devil destroys the world
The founders of the Eight Holy Lands have taught that when the seal is broken, the devil will destroy the world.
The Evil God's severed finger must never be released.
He let out a low roar, rushed over at the lead, and roared: "Shuzi, stop!"
In the early stage of Zhongxing, he stopped Long Yuanting with a decisive gesture.
The corner of the latter's mouth raised a sinister smile: "Stupid holy land, you only know how to seal it, but you don't know how to use the power of the evil god's residual limb to hold on for thousands of years. You deserve to be inferior to each other in the eight holy places."
Compared with the four major ancient clans, three major temples and two major divine gates.
Since the generation of the ancestors, the Eight Holy Lands have become worse and worse with each passing generation.
"You don't know how to cherish such a good thing, why don't you leave it to my Shura family to take care of it?" Long Yuanting revealed his true identity.
One of the four ancient clans, a member of the Shura family.
Since his youth, he has been involved in the Nebula Sect Holy Land and has been operating for many years, gaining the trust of the Holy Land.
Later, I even bought Tong Yu Changshu and got his help many times.
Now, with his help, he finally got his wish, obtained the inheritance of the evil god, and tore the seal.
Mr. Wu Ge was upright and awe-inspiring: "The Holy Land disdains the way of evil spirits! Get back!"
His arms were like iron hooks, fiercely grabbing Long Yuanting's shoulders.
I pulled hard, but Long Yuanting didn’t move at all!
A hint of contempt spread from the corner of Long Yuanting's mouth: "Do you really think that the inheritance of the evil god is just a decoration?"
The voice fell.
His shoulders shook, and a violent black mist rushed out from the black armor.
Mr. Wu Ge was caught off guard and was shrouded in black mist on the spot.
A miserable groan.
Wu Ge Lao immediately covered his face in pain, but he saw that the places where his body had been touched by the black mist were all rotten and bloody.
Taking this opportunity, Long Yuanting turned around, turned his palms into claws and grabbed hard.
I will pierce the chest of Mr. Wu Ge.
However, a strong wind struck and swept Mr. Wu Ge away at the critical moment.
Long Yuanting grabbed nothing and raised his eyes to look at the rescuer not far away, a stern expression appeared on his eyebrows: "Xia Qingchen, you are really nosy!"
At the Demon Suppression Conference, he was cut off from entering the Demon Land.
His years of hard work almost went to waste, but fortunately Yu Changshu got a feather and saved his life.
Now, instead of hiding far away, he actually dared to come closer.
Xia Qingchen slapped Mr. Ge on his vest, knocking out the evil energy from his body and relieving his injuries.
But he was blind and temporarily lost his fighting ability.
Only a group of disciples and Yu Changshu are left to fight.
Xia Qingchen said solemnly: "If the evil god's severed finger is released, not to mention that the people on the Demon Suppressing Island will not be able to escape, no one in the entire Zhongling will be able to survive."
His words are for everyone to hear.
To prevent anyone from taking chances and retreating without fighting.
Fan Tianchang's eyes were about to burst and he shouted: "We belong to Gaiyang Holy Land to avenge Elder Wu Ge!"
How can we retreat in the face of a formidable enemy?
Ouyang Zhen also refused to give in at all and shouted: "Belonging to the Nebula Sect's Holy Diyuan, clean up the sect!"
Finally, it was Xia Qingchen, with cold eyes: "Where is Tingxue Tower?"
White Lotus Saint, Yue Mingzhu, Qiu Qiu and Zhang Lianxing rushed over one after another.
Everyone is willing to fight.
Only Yu Changshu shivered and stepped back.
He got into trouble.
Still a huge disaster!
After this incident, it was impossible for the Nebula Sect Holy Land to let him go. If he didn't escape now, would he still stay here and wait for death?
He was the strongest and chose to flee.
Xia Qingchen stared at this person, not counting on him at all.
"Come on!" he shouted softly.
Tingxue Tower, Wunxiao and Yuan all stepped forward to besiege.
"Huh huh huh... huh huh huh..." Long Yuanting faced them and sneered: "Isn't there some misunderstanding about the evil god's armor?"
He raised the index finger of his right hand and flicked it lightly.
A power at the peak of the middle star level, arousing fierce energy, flashed through them in an instant.
A Gaiyang Holy Land disciple was split into two by Qi Jin on the spot, and a fountain of blood gushed out.
The rest were blown away.
A three-foot-deep groove was left on the ground!
With the evil god's armor on his body, Long Yuanting's strength as a servant of the god is already immeasurable!
"A bunch of ants!" Long Yuanting said lightly: "Forget it, I'll kill you first, and then slowly break the seal!"
Can.
Right now!
Suddenly, a flower bloomed in front of Long Yuanting's eyes.
It turned out to be Xia Qingchen. Taking advantage of the smoke and dust just now, he used his body skills to get around to one side.
It suddenly happened at this moment.
"Looking for death!" Long Yuanting's body was shaken, and evil energy filled his armor. He tried to seriously injure the attacker just like he did to Wu Ge Lao.
However, Xia Qingchen pinched it with two fingers.
An evil-suppressing seal appeared between two fingers, and he flicked it casually.
The evil seal broke through the black fog and stuck on Long Yuanting's face.
This seal once suppressed the female corpse of a small star, and the effect was remarkable.
At this moment, it was placed on Long Yuanting's face, which was full of evil spirits, and the evil energy on his face immediately evaporated, making a sizzling sound.
"Ah!" Long Yuanting couldn't help but scream in pain.
He tore off the Fengxie True Seal with both hands and threw it to the ground.
His face was burned to pieces by the True Seal of Fengxie, and his sight was blocked.
He roared fiercely: "Xia Qing..."
"What are you shouting for?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Qingchen's voice sounded in his ears.
Then, the armor on his head was kicked away by Xia Qingchen.
"My armor!" Long Yuanting roared and attacked Xia Qingchen.
At this very moment.
The White Lotus Saint cooperated tacitly, unsheathed her sword, and a cold sword light flashed past, slashing her shoulder blade.
The tip of the sword was divided and the shoulder guard was peeled off.
Almost at the same time, Yue Mingzhu smiled, seized the opportunity with great precision, threw out a poisonous needle, and stabbed his wrist.
In a short time, his wrist was horribly rotten away.
The elbow protector of his left arm immediately fell to the ground.
"My evil god's armor!" Long Yuanting looked like he was crazy and pounced on me.
But Qiuqiu, who was hiding in the distance, took out a black gourd with a smile: "Take it!"
The three pieces of armor that landed on the ground were immediately taken away, leaving them empty-handed!
"Ah! I will destroy you all!" Long Yuanting's facial features were distorted, and he attacked Xia Qingchen and the others crazily.
After losing three parts, the strength he exerted was significantly reduced.
But there is still a mid-level star level.
It's far from being a match for the three of them.
"Back off!" Xia Qingchen sighed softly.
If Mr. Wu Ge is not seriously injured and if Yu Changshu does not escape before the battle, they still have a glimmer of hope.
Now, just relying on a few of their disciples cannot compete with the servants of the evil god.
Long Yuanting stared at Xia Qingchen and said sternly: "You are the most hateful!!"
His movement skills exploded instantly, reaching 500 feet in one step, chasing Xia Qingchen directly.
However, at this moment, a simple figure in gray robe walked slowly and slowly from the black mist in the distance.
It may seem like your steps are slow, but in fact, you can take hundreds of feet per step.
He lightly waved his palm towards Long Yuanting.
Long Yuanting immediately retreated wildly, with a look of shock on his face: "Deputy... Deputy Abyss Master!"
The person who came was none other than the Deputy Abyss Master!
There were two more people following behind him.
One is the elder of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, and the other is Yu Changshu, who has his head lowered.