Chapter 62

Cangsong's originally stiff body trembled suddenly, and all the lost strength returned to his body at once, fear and cowardice and all fear disappeared, he raised his head suddenly, and waited for the terrible Nether Abyss with angry eyes.

What is the scariest thing in the world?
Is it death!
Cangsong laughed a little maniacally, and then he let out a tiger roar, tearing the skirt of his chest with one hand, his eyes still waiting for the darkness that descended from the sky, and then he stabbed his chest with a sword!
The sword's edge was icy cold, piercing through the body.

If you are not afraid of death, then what is there to be afraid of!
The darkness roared overhead, as if countless ghosts appeared together in the darkness, opening their ferocious faces and screaming terrifyingly at the tiny, ant-like person below!But all the most terrifying and frightening scenes in the world flashed before Cang Song's eyes like flowing water, and they couldn't shake him a bit.

The severe pain in his chest made him tremble all over, but it also persistently and sharply reminded him, supported him, and there were still people bleeding and desperate for him, so he must not, sorry, them!
He roared angrily, cut open the flesh and blood in his chest, and in an instant the blood gushed out. At the moment when the flesh and blood were in severe pain and blood flew across, Cangsong's eyes suddenly had a hint of comfort and satisfaction.

If you do this, senior brother Wan and the three junior brothers, you should stop looking down on me. I have not apologized to you. I have tried my best, and I have reached the ultimate extreme!

He threw off the fairy sword, jumped on it, and in the darkness and violent wind that fell from the sky, he smeared the Shura Tower with his chest and flesh and blood.Blood spewed out, dyeing the entire tower in blood red.

The Shura Tower roared instantly, and the whole tower trembled, making a strange screaming sound. Where the blood passed, the sword marks that had been cut by him turned red one by one, and then large chunks of strange stones began to explode. It became soft like sand and fell down one after another.

At this moment, the entire Shura Pagoda was on the verge of collapse!
And above the sky, the dark abyss trembled at the same time, and at the edge, it began to gradually become blurred.

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This day was the darkest day in history for the Devil's Cult, and for the Wild Temple, the Holy Land of the Devil's Cult.A few nasty and treacherous middle-earth orthodox monks sneaked into the Demon Mountain secretly, and then blatantly launched an attack on the wild temple where the masters gathered. lost heavily.

The many halls of holy places that have been enshrined and cared for by the congregation for many years have suffered a catastrophe. The lecture hall, reincarnation hall, and dharma hall have been severely damaged, and the losses are immeasurable. Yes, the Shura Pagoda, which has been erected here since ancient times and seems to be indestructible forever, is now in danger of collapsing.

When the members of the Demon Cult in the main hall realized this, there was an instant uproar and excitement.At this time, no one could hide anymore, they rushed towards Wan Jianyi recklessly, intending to quickly defeat this person and then save the Shura Pagoda.

But at this moment, Wan Jianyi suddenly raised his body, instead of retreating and fleeing, he bullied himself and went straight.But did he directly attack a certain Demon Cult master? Instead, he swam around like before, dodging a few figures with his swift figure, and rushed to the back of the main hall and behind the Demon Cult members.

Everyone in the Demon Cult, who had been led by the nose by this tall and handsome white-clothed man, was taken aback and subconsciously looked back. Looking at the back of the main hall, he shouted: "Icon!"

Everyone in the Demon Cult was shocked and turned around one after another.

This is the main hall among the many halls of the Wilderness Temple, and the statues of the two gods, the Holy Mother of the Nether and the King of Heaven, are enshrined. They are also the largest and most sacred of all the temples. There have been many rituals in the Devil's Cult throughout the history All rituals, ceremonies, sacrifices, etc. will be held here.The most sacred place in the so-called wild holy land is actually on top of these two extremely sacred icons.

Behind the crowd, I saw Wan Jianyi dancing in white, flying straight up, and flew straight towards the two huge holy statues.

Behind him, all the masters of the Devil's Cult shouted in unison and chased after him again. Among them, Qinglong and Poison God were the fastest, and Suzaku, who was dressed in black, seemed to have something unique in his body skills. Daoxing is slightly weaker than Qinglong, and his speed is not slower than him.

Wan Jianyi didn't seem to care about the large group of masters following behind him. His handsome face was calm and his figure was as fast as lightning. And King Ming's hideousness seemed to be two extremes, but they were side by side on the temple, forming a strange balance.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, as if the madness in his heart suddenly rose up. With a wave of his right hand, the Dragon Slaying Sword came in front of him. On the white wall between the two holy statues, the three characters "Wan Jianyi" were carved.

The three characters dragon, flying and phoenix dance are extremely wild, as if a dragon is leaping and a tiger is leaping, as if it will break through the wall in the next moment.

And the demon sect people who saw this scene behind them were instantly furious, and in the roar, countless magic weapons and supernatural powers rushed over.

Wan Jian laughed out loud, swung his sword to resist, and kept retreating. At the same time, two holy statues appeared on one side of the way, and immediately made many demon masters throw their hands at each other, fearing that they would hurt the god statues. Closing trend.

Among the crowd, Qinglong went straight into it and confronted Wan Jianyi head-on with three moves in a row.Wan Jianyi's face darkened, and he forced Qinglong back with a sword, but then a mouthful of blood spewed out directly, blood staining the white clothes.

The Poison God at the side was overjoyed, rushed forward and shouted: "This dog is exhausted, I will capture him and sacrifice the blood to the Holy Mother Mingwang!"

Wan Jianyi let out a long laugh, and the blue light sword was not weak but strong, as if his supernatural power seemed to be endless, and he went straight to the poison god.

The Poison God trembled, seeing the shocking sword light, he didn't dare to pick it up, and flew back backwards.However, at this moment, a black shadow passed by, but Suzaku aimed at the opportunity and rushed directly to Wan Jianyi's side, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and slashed at Wan Jianyi.

Wan Jian turned to one side, as if he was about to resist, but at this moment his eyes fell on Suzaku, and the two of them met in the air for a moment, and they recognized each other instantly.Wan Jian kept moving his sword, and was about to make a counterattack, but at this moment, his body trembled suddenly, as if his spiritual power had been frustrated for some reason.

(End of this chapter)

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