Chapter 3689

Although the other celestial friars did not respond as timely as Gehong, they also felt a strong horror, and they began to use defense magic or sacrifice magic weapons to resist the disorderly purple ray.

However, all the celestial friars underestimated the power of the Taoist mystical art.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The blood sandalwood demon shoots out a hundred purple beams, carrying the terrifying power of avalanche, easily tearing through and tearing up the defense barriers and magic weapons of a large number of celestial friars.

A hundred purple beams of light, like an irresistible net, are hanging towards the bodies of the celestial friars.

The thick purple light blocks out the sky and makes people scared.

"Ah

The shrill screams followed, and most of the celestial friars' defensive powers were as fragile as paper paste, and their bodies were cut into dense pieces of meat by countless purple rays. The scene was appalling.

In an instant, nearly 200 celestial friars were killed on the spot! The blood mist in the sky was scattered, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Only a very few celestial top friars can barely withstand a wave of attacks with their powerful defense magic power or magic weapon.

The dense golden filaments around Gehong formed an indestructible defense barrier. After being bombarded by a wave of purple light rays, most of the golden filaments were cut into pieces, but they were also able to resist the heavy waves and a hundred eyes were destroyed.

"Yingang mountain, go!"

Juechen Laozu stopped in front of the goddess, turned his hand to sacrifice a Silver Hill full of cracks, and threw it out.

The silver light of the hill rose sharply, and suddenly expanded to tens of thousands of feet high. It turned into a huge silver mountain, blocking the body of juechen ancestor and the goddess of inviting the moon. The cracked mountain body released the silver light that was full of sun.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

Several dull explosions came, and the Yingang mountain rocked.

"Drink

Juechen's two palms poured chaos spirit power toward the Yingang mountain in front of him, barely stabilizing the mountain to avoid being attacked by purple ray. Yingang mountain, the ancestor of juechen, is the treasure of Qixing mountain, or a rare immortal treasure of rongling level! However, the surface of the mountain is dilapidated and full of cracks. It is only a very seriously damaged rongling level immortal treasure, and its defense power is estimated to be less than 1 / 2 / 10 of its original value.

Even so, Yingang mountain can still be reused, barely withstanding a wave of attack of Baimu meteorite.

Except for Gehong, juechen and the goddess of inviting the moon, the rest of the friars at the top of the celestial immortals were not so comfortable.

The most tragic thing is Shen Tu Hong. He sacrificed a huge red round tortoise shell and turned it into a giant mountain like "dragon turtle" in front of Shen Tu Hong.

As a result, twenty or thirty purple rays flew in and broke up the dragon and tortoise illusory spirit in the Honghuang wasteland until they were killed.

This is not over. After killing the dragon and tortoise illusory spirit in Honghuang by countless purple rays, the power has not been weakened much, and they continue to kill Shen Tu Hong.

"No

Shen Tu Hong's pupil was constantly enlarged, and his mouth screamed with horror.

"Die!"

Shen Lang's incarnation as the blood sandalwood Saint demon, uttered a disdainful roar in his mouth, controlled the dozens of purple ray sweeping wildly, and cut Shen Tu Hong's body into pieces of meat, and his soul collapsed immediately.

The head of Zhenwu sect, Shen Tu Hong, was killed.

Mei'er, hiding in the bag of shenlang spirit beast, peeps into the outside world and is stunned. She forgets to be happy for Shen Tu Hong's death.

Although Meier can guess that Shen Lang's strength is absolutely amazing, she never expected that Shen Lang could be so strong against the sky!

He was able to kill more than 200 celestial friars with one magic power. It's not true that we can't believe it.

If Shen Lang is Luo Tianxian, Meier believes in it!

No matter how good the psychological quality of Meier is, she can't be calm at the moment. Shen Lang soared to the fairyland for thousands of years. Even if his talent was higher, how could his cultivation break through so fast?

In a word, Meier was really hit by Shen Lang this time. Previously, she was conceited to say those words to Shen Lang, but now she thinks it's a joke. The gap between herself and Shen Lang is so big that even she can't accept it.

With Shen Lang's strength, I'm afraid that with one finger, you can crush the dregs of yourself to death. A trace of inferiority gradually rises in Meier's heart.

The white jade Pavilion in Jiulong temple, relying on a magic weapon of jade ring, resisted the attack of several purple rays with difficulty, and thought that he could escape the attack.

Unexpectedly, the purple ray that defeated Shen Tu Hong's body flew towards him in a disorderly way!

"Taoist friends, be merciful

Bai Yuxuan was scared to death and gave out hysterical screams.

"Be careful!"

The withered wood elder, who was also a Jiulong temple, was extremely ferocious. He turned his hand to make a crystal bead and turned it into a crystal wall, trying to resist the impact of purple rays for the white jade Pavilion.Unfortunately, everything was in vain.

Dozens of purple ray perfect through the crystal wall, solid across the white jade Pavilion and the dead wood elder's body.

They were stiff and motionless, their eyes were wide open, and dozens of bloodstains gushed out all over their bodies.

Then, "boom" a dull sound, two people's bodies split into pieces, into pieces of meat, splashing, terrible.

From the fire hall of chirong ancestors, huntian palace of the sky fire immortal also have poor defense, died on the spot.

"Roar

In the sky above Zhongzhou city square, the blood sandalwood holy devil roared up to the sky, and all the energy in the demon species was released in one breath. The beam of light from the hundred purple eyes on the body swept the whole Zhongzhou city.

"Dong! Bang! Bang

The huge Zhongzhou city square was attacked and the buildings around it collapsed.

The power of Baimu's meteoric fall can be called the sky shattering!

Where the purple ray passes, everything turns into powder!

Those brave people who still stayed in Zhongzhou city square and tried to see the opera were cut into pieces by the purple ray from the sky, and their gods and shapes were destroyed. The scene was extremely tragic.

The crowd outside the square was scared out of their wits and fled in succession. No one dared to approach the square again.

Shen Lang's record of Tianmu's Death killed all the more than 200 celestial friars who surrounded him. In the end, only three of the celestial top monks survived.

The three monks who survived were Gehong ancestor of Tianxuan mountain, juechen ancestor of Qixing mountain and goddess of inviting the moon.

Looking around the square, all the friars died miserably. The old ancestor Gehong, who had always been calm and measured, looked tight.

The old juechen, whose hair was dishevelled, spilled a lot of blood from the corners of his mouth. His face was as earthy as earth. A large number of cracks appeared on the Yingang mountain in front of him, and the damage was even more serious.

The goddess of the moon is panting, and her pretty face is full of fright and disbelief. I can't imagine that this person's strength is so strong that it is so exaggerated! As the steward of Tianyuan chamber of Commerce, she has met all kinds of celestial friars, but such a powerful monk is still the only one in her life!

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