Xianao

Chapter 585
The fifth floor is the place of eternal sleep, the fourth floor is the iron tree forest, pass through quickly, the third floor, the second floor, the first floor, more and more people who escaped, faster and faster, everyone desperately, less than a quarter of an hour Then the achievements rushed from the eighth floor of the ruins to the top of this world, and rushed to the hall where they first entered the ruins.

These groups of monks escaped, there were too many of them, and they could no longer tell the difference between the enemy and us.The scene was extremely chaotic all of a sudden, and there were people constantly fishing in troubled waters and shouting loudly:

"It exploded, it exploded, the ruins are about to explode."

In the shouting of these words, people are all blindly following, the more it spreads, the more chaotic, people's voices are full of voices, and some people even directly call out the star boat, and flee when they get on the boat, the whole continent is completely in chaos.

After Yu Zecheng flew out, he immediately turned into a five-element heavenly ghost and hid himself. In the induction of the sword-wo technique, he immediately found the opposing sides. In the center of the hall, Zhuo Wenjun was locked on a jade pillar, locked into a Strange shape, with hair hanging in front of the body, breasts sticking out, one thigh is completely exposed, and she is put in a lewd pose. This pose has an indescribably depraved beauty, which makes people want to commit crimes just by looking at it.

On the opposite side of Zhuo Wenjun, there is a young man in white clothes. This person is outstanding in appearance and personable, but he has a three-point evil spirit on his body. When he senses it from a distance, there is a vicious, sinister and tyrannical air rushing towards his face. Don't look at this Man is that extraordinary son.

The nine-tailed fox curled up neatly at his feet, like a pet dog. He was painting, and the painting was Zhuo Wenjun who was locked there. He was singing while painting.

He didn't care about this chaotic scene, as if he didn't see it, he was still painting and singing there carefully, enjoying himself.

Mr. Qianshan was trapped in a crystal space, and Daoist Qiankun was constantly manipulating the crystal space to prevent him from breaking through his seal.There are more than 200 Jindan Daoist, thousands of Foundation Establishment monks, all under Zhuo Wenjun's subordinates, all of them were captured, some were wounded, some were poisoned, they were locked with strange talismans, their cultivation was restricted, and they were dejected. Sit together.

The chaos outside became more and more serious. There were four people standing behind Mr. Bufan. Two of them walked outside with their bows slowly, and began to control the chaos. At this moment, there was a roar, like countless explosions, but Without the sound of the explosion, countless shocks came, and the continent shook accordingly.

Finally, the ruins on the eighth floor collapsed and exploded, and the ruins in the different space exploded and shattered. Immediately, the burst wave hit the seventh floor, and the entire Qingqiu Holy Land immediately turned into broken residues.

On this continent, a huge earthquake came immediately, and the land of Qingqiu lost the protection of the different space, and immediately appeared in this world, and countless earth, stone, rubble, waste bricks and walls, ruined walls appeared in the air, rumbling out of thin air, fell on this earth.These are the remaining ruins of the Qingqiu Holy Land after the shock of time and space, sloping down.

This spatial vibration is different from the storage bag. The spatial vibration of the storage magic weapon has a huge range, chaotic fluctuations, and many loopholes. Therefore, the waste produced after the vibration is all fly ash, and many of them are just damaged.

The explosion of the ruins continued to the sixth floor, and the vast sea world collapsed. Immediately, countless openings opened on the continent, and a huge water flow slanted out. It is a pity that all the sea fish creatures in the endless sea were shattered in this space shock. , only this endless sea water is left.

Then there is the fifth floor, countless flower fragments plus soil and sand, appearing everywhere in the air, falling like rain, adding countless broken flowers and broken leaves to the flood.

Then the fragments of bluestone, marble, and white marble flew out, but there were no fragments of the iron tree. It seems that the space world of the iron tree forest on the fourth floor survived the catastrophe and was lucky to survive.This must be the work of the countless thousand-year-old tree demon. If it hadn't lived in an incomplete world and was restricted by the heavens and the earth, it would definitely be able to reach the realm of the great sky demon.

In this chaos, Yu Zecheng was not idle. He flew to the place where the captives were, and untied their sealing talismans one by one. The poisoned ones were detoxified, the injured ones were healed, and their shackles were released.

In the process of this treatment, countless lights appeared on Yu Zecheng's body, as if the gods descended from the lower realms. In the previous two battles, people thought that the god of light wandered here, which aroused Yu Zecheng's interest. He decided to pretend to be the god of light, and from today on he It is the supreme suzerain of Guangshen Sect, Guangshen.

It's ridiculous to say it, it's simply whimsical, although the God of Light hasn't appeared in 3000 years, the monks in the Three Thousand Worlds are easy to fool, but the many elders of the God of Light Sect can't be fooled.

Yu Zecheng didn't want to lie to them, he had lost his patience looking for a way home, so he decided to pretend to be the God of Light, and those elders who refused to admit that they were the sons of the God of Light would kill them all. They all admit it.

This world is full of incomplete bodies, even Nascent Soul cultivators and Void Returning Shinichi from other worlds, their cultivation bases are also restricted here, most of them will be restricted to the cultivation bases of Jindan Daoist, but they have more vitality to control That's all, this is enough, the swordsmanship is great, the way of heaven is mastered, the demon script is in hand, Yu Zecheng has been practicing for several years, and he is very quiet, so he decides to kill and have a good time.

A killing intent arose in Yu Zecheng's heart, and he wanted to do a good job. This thought came after he used the killing power for the first time.The killing intent in his heart was completely aroused, and the desire to fight burst forth.Yu Zecheng knew that this was a side effect after he realized the meaning of killing, but he didn't care. Sometimes he ignored these negative mentalities and used them to the limit, so that he could better control them and change them. Sparse, rather than a tight seal, it is better to control it.

At this time, the mainland here was full of chaotic scenes, except for Zhuo Wenjun and Mr. Bufan in the main hall, with a radius of hundreds of feet, it was still as clean as before, and Mr. Bufan was still painting his own painting.

There is an invisible shield protecting them within a hundred meters of them. If it weren't for the powerful penetrating effect of Yu Zecheng's Great Spiritual Spell, otherwise, like everyone else, they would not be able to see or hear clearly what happened inside.

After finishing the last stroke, Young Master Bufan looked at the painting and said:
"Peach blossom jade face, plain teeth and vermilion lips, double pupils cut water, youthful face and elegant appearance, weak and boneless, round like jade, white like creamy fat, and breathy like orchids.

Well, the painting is finished, Wen Jun, you will stay on my drawing paper forever, I will remember you, it is time to send you on the road, but before that, let me taste your taste. "

After finishing speaking, Master Bufan walked towards Zhuo Wenjun, with endless lewdness in his smile, a fool would know what he wanted to do.

Zhuo Wenjun twisted his body vigorously and said:
"Bastard, Sima Bufan, do you know what you are doing? You attacked the saint and committed a great crime of Guangshenzong. Guangshenzong will definitely not let you go. You must be punished by Guangshen."

Young Master Bufan said with a smile:

"It was you who were punished by the God of Light. You were obsessed with obsession. You were the one who was wrong. The God of Light has disappeared for 3000 years, and there is no news of him. Who knows whether he is dead or not, but he is not dead. Now the power of the God of Light is also in the hands of the Presbyterian Church. Even if he comes back, he is just a puppet.

You are delusional about building a new world. If you succeed, where will you put us? This is not to prove that all the elders and all the sons of heaven are waste, so we don’t build a new world, and you don’t want to build any new world. World, this time I'm just a knife, it was the unanimous decision of all the eighteen elders of Guangshenzong, in fact, you are the one who caused public anger. "

Zhuo Wenjun said bitterly:

"Ten thousand years after you do this, our Three Thousand Realms and the Light God Realm will collapse."

Young Master Bufan laughed and said:
"Collapse will collapse. It will take at least 1 years. No matter what we do, we will collapse. We can return to the world of the sky and go to other outer domains. There is nothing terrible about it."

Zhuo Wenjun scolded:
"The Guangshen Sect has already decayed, are you worthy of your father, Lord Guangshen?"

Uncommon Son said:

"Hahaha, everyone said that the son of the Son of Heaven, Guangshen, is really nonsense. This old thing has been dead for many years. The Son of Heaven stopped sending to Guangshenzong 3000 years ago. The Son of Heaven for 3000 years, In fact, it was all done by the elders. Others don't know. I know that my own father is the great elder Sima Gaoyuan.

As long as you obey me, I will not kill you and become my favorite concubine. In the future, you will give me a son, who will be the son of the next generation. "

Immediately Zhuo Wenjun was stunned, looked at Mr. Bufan, and Mr. Bufan said with a smile:
"Only the elders know this secret, and I am one of the eighteen elders of the elders. If you follow me, you can live, otherwise you will die a humble death."

Zhuo Wenjun gave him a bad mouthful, and said:

"It's a pity that I can't do things well. If I fall into your tricks, Lord Guangshen will avenge me."

Young Master Bufan laughed, and before he could speak, his subordinates came to report and told all the things that happened to Yu Zecheng. In the chaos just now, some of Zhuo Wenjun's subordinates on the seventh floor were killed by others. Grab it and force it out.

Young Master Bufan frowned and said:
"What's the history of this lamp?"

The man said:
"We found out that Lord Luran was killed by him. The first time this person appeared was in the Qingtian Sect, it seems that he came from the void."

Uncommon Son said:

"It's another bastard from Outland. Please go and invite Master Baimeng and Donghai Whale Rider. Aren't they always wanting to avenge Luran? Let these Outlander monsters deal with people from Outlander."

The man said:
"Yes, could it really be Lord Guangshen playing the world..."

Mr. Bufan immediately slapped him with a big mouth and said:
"So what if it's the God of Light? We have two big monsters, Baimeng and Donghai, and..."

He didn't finish his words, because he was stupid. Above the sky of this world, a figure appeared. That figure stood high in the sky, with a sky lantern on his head, countless wings of light spread out from his back, and countless rays of light sprinkled on the earth. The light was extremely merciful, and the man opened his arms, flying in the air like a god.

Seeing this image, Mr. Bufan couldn't help but said:

"God of Light?!"

(End of this chapter)