Chapter 257: Cold Turtle Ancestor
Kindness?
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes all looked in the direction opposite the Rakshasa Gate, where a group of white-clothed Confucian students were standing, but only a young man in a green shirt hunting was particularly conspicuous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Who?
Everyone was puzzled as to why the Rakshasa Gate suddenly found trouble with the Sacred Words Academy at this time.
"Yes. Lin Yang's heart was also moved, could it be that he found any clues on the other side?
But he had obviously checked his aura from the inside to the outside, and there was no trace of killing Shaojun, so how could he be detected by the other party?
There was confusion in his heart, but Lin Yang had a slightly surprised look on his face, and after looking left and right, he was about to take a step, but a hand stretched out and grabbed him.
Ren Xiaoyao looked indifferent and whispered, "Brother Lin, don't worry. ”
Lin Yang was stunned, and in front of him, Xun Huisheng, another of the three masters, replied lightly:
"I, the Academy of Sacred Words, when will it be your turn to shout here. ”
Kindness?
There is a backbone!!
Lin Yang didn't want the group of old masters who 'have nothing to do with themselves, and they are high' just now would come out to give themselves a head at this time.
He glanced at Ren Yao's expression next to him, and looked like he was in his chest, obviously expecting it.
In fact, what Lin Yang didn't know was that in the Qingling Domain, the biggest enemy of the Rakshasa Sect was not the Qingyun Sect, but the Holy Words Academy, which had always regarded itself as the leader of the righteous path.
The two major sects, one positive and one demon, are incompatible, I don't know how many bloody battles have been fought for thousands of years, and each other has long been eager to destroy each other's Taoism, so Ren Xiaoyao, as a disciple of the academy, will be so neat and sharp when he kills the young monarch.
Now, if other sects come to trouble Lin Yang, maybe the Holy Words Academy will really stand by and watch, but if the Rakshasa Sect comes out to die, then these old guys in the academy can't bear it.
This is a problem of the character and integrity of the reader, and it is also a long-standing grievance between the two factions.
Rakshasa Gate.
The Killing Thousand Deaths walked out slowly, and a pair of eyes were still staring at Lin Yang.
He didn't pay attention to Fang Cai Xun Huisheng's reprimand, but just used a unique magic method, with a strong chanting coercion, and drank violently:
"Boy, you're my murderer!"
Bang!
This drink was like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground.
People with slightly lower skills only felt dizzy on the spot, and their minds seemed to have fallen into the abyss of terror, and hundreds of people answered the question of killing thousands of people with confused eyes on the spot: "No, it's not me." ”
is a good trick of magic sound to urge the soul, and people can't help but confide the truth.
Lin Yang also felt that his Zhihai was as uncomfortable as if he had been pricked by a needle in an instant, and the whole person was almost unconscious to answer the question, but fortunately, his current mental power is not what it used to be, and he actually survived this hurdle by stubbornly, gritting his teeth and not speaking.
However, the horror of the Venerable in the late stage of transformation has been fully reflected.
Lin Yang's current cultivation is only afraid that it will be difficult to survive ten breaths in the face of a thousand deaths......
"Bah, presumptuous!!"
And at this moment, Master Xun Huisheng had already carried the Great Dao Sanskrit sound, sweeping away the magic sound in everyone's minds, and at the same time, a saint spirit rose to the sky, setting off the sound of chanting in the sky.
"Devil, if you dare to come nonsense again, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the holy sword. ”
Scold.
As he spoke, he saw that Master Xun had already grasped a simple Imperial Road Sword, although it was not unsheathed, but the rolling sword intent had already filled the audience, and it was not inferior to those top sword cultivators of the Sword Sect next to him.
Unexpectedly, after being reprimanded, the killing thousand victims actually smiled coldly, and a pair of eyes instantly glowed with red blood.
With his hands behind his back, as if a true demon had descended into the world, step by step, as if he was stepping on the steps to the sky, he went straight to the sky above the lava lake, overlooking the world like a demon king.
"Xun Lao Pifu, this seat has never put you in his eyes, but you want to come to seek death! Today, what this seat wants to find is the murderer who killed my son Shaojun, if anyone dares to talk nonsense again, die!!"
As soon as the words fell, the Demon Skill of Killing Thousand Deaths surged.
I saw that his purple fierce light flashed all over his body, and he shot out a phantom shadow that was exactly the same as his main body like a phantom clone.
I don't know what kind of supernatural power this demon shadow is, it seems to be a volley of emptiness, and the speed is outrageously fast, and it came directly in front of Master Xun Huisheng.
Syllable.
The demon shadow directly swung out a slap, which was as fast as lightning, and Master Xun didn't even have the time to draw his sword, so he could only raise his sword to block, and his body was actually hit back a few steps.
Terrible!
A temptation, a judgment.
The slaughter in the sky stood steadily for nine days, and the demon was mighty, and Master Xun not only retreated, but his face changed back and forth several times before he calmed down the churning qi and blood in his body.
People say that the slaughter of thousands of demons is a great achievement, and the strength is further advanced, and when I look at it today, there is indeed a trend of demons coming to the world......
The four major sects next to him, no one had the intention of saying anything at this time, they all held their arms and watched coldly, which had the meaning of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
On the side of the Academy of Sacred Words, the whole of them was ignited with spiritual anger.
"Devil, you're so arrogant, aren't you going to start a war with my Sacred Word Academy?"
In the face of the terrifying demonic power of killing thousands of people, the upright Confucian students of the academy were not afraid at all.
Master Zhuang Yiren took a step directly, and the rolling spiritual pressure seemed to turn into a saint's brush between heaven and earth, using heaven and earth as paper to write the demon suppression divine text.
This is the [Spring and Autumn Pen Spiritual Phase] of Zhuang Fuzi's powerful Qing Spirit Domain, although there are not many condensed physical spirit phases, but once it is successful, the power is also against the sky.
"Devil, you must get out of here within three breaths, otherwise, all the saints will prove that today my Holy Word Academy will definitely kill the demon with blood!"
Next to him, Master Xun, who had suffered a secret loss, directly unsheathed his long sword, and pointed straight at the nine heavens.
Ren Yao's master, Mencius also had a dignified face, and took out his natal Xuanbing, a jade scroll, with the holy Taoist scriptures on it, and the supreme power to suppress demons and eliminate evil.
"Adversary, get out!!"
Behind him, there were more than 40 academy scholars, all shouting angrily to the sky.
Although the scholar is rigid, he condenses his righteousness into an iron plate in the face of evil spirits, which is really admirable.
Lin Yang didn't expect that the 10,000-year-old cold turtle hadn't come out yet, and it was about to start a war so soon.
His eyes were slightly cold, and he kept staring at the indifferent face of the Killing Thousand Deaths in the sky, it was obvious that this old demon was not 100% sure that he was the murderer, otherwise he would have gone crazy a long time ago, where would there be so much nonsense.
Despite this, Lin Yang also slowly urged his Sumeru ring, ready to release a supreme hole card inside.
On the ground, the majesty of the academy is magnificent.
In the air, the demonic power that killed a thousand people was even more suppressive of the world.
The aura of the good and evil sides seemed to collide in the air with a whirlwind of spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye, which actually shocked the rolling lake of faces below into a huge wave.
"No, that's not right!"
But soon, someone found the problem.
The huge surface of the lake, like boiling water, is about to boil, and the earth-shattering waves are clearly not stirred out of the lake, but surging out from the bottom of the abyss, and an incomparably huge figure has slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake.
"The 10,000-year-old cold turtle has been born!!"
I don't know whose exclamation completely broke the tense situation on the lake.
In the dark green water of the lake, two huge blue lanterns suddenly lit up, like two faint blue moons, exuding the brilliance of death that froze everything.
It was a pair of terrible eyes, staring at the slaughter above the lake with endless resentment and anger.
In the entire magma lake, the essence blood of an unknown number of cold turtles has been sprinkled, and they are enough to cause the endless anger and murder of the cold turtle ancestor who is sleeping at the bottom of the lake.
"Roar!"
A terrible beastly roar.
The surface of the boundless lake exploded and boiled completely, and the magma fire fountain in the sky rushed into the sky, as if several fire dragons swept the sky.
A huge blue aura with a thickness of more than ten meters was mixed with many green magma fire springs, like the king of the dragons, and it was even more frozen by all ice spells.
It rushed straight into the air to kill Qianjun, ice and fire, the two extreme heaven and earth spiritual energy, and at this moment perfectly fused into a war song of the undead that called for death, to melt the enemy, to freeze the enemy.
"Livestock, look for death!!"
In the air, Killing Thousand Deaths suddenly faced such a terrifying killing move, but it was the Demon Might.
A terrifying Rakshasa Demon Appearance surged up from behind him, towering the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying Demon Power swept thousands of miles like a rolling wave, a hundred times stronger than the Rakshasa Xiang of the Killing Shaojun.
Rakshasa Charm Magic, the second one!!
As soon as the supreme Xuangong that has been inherited by the Rakshasa Gate for 10,000 years came out, I saw that the huge Rakshasa was actually covered with a golden color, as if it was gilded, and its power skyrocketed instantly.
Rakshasa clasped his hands together and clenched his fists, the volume was more than two hundred sides, towering like a mountain, and when it smashed down, people seemed to see the collapse of the sky, the shattering of the world, and any attack would turn into powder under this punch.
It's scary!!
All the people on the ground changed color.
Especially the three masters of the Holy Word Academy, at this moment, they had a chill in the back of their heads.
God knows how this demon could be so strong, if he really started a war just now, I am afraid that it will definitely be the academy side that suffers at this moment!
Rumble!!
In the blink of an eye, the Rakshasa Xiang had already encountered the ice and fire impact of the Cold Turtle Ancestor, and the huge fist suppressed the icicle fire fountain, and there was really the power of the Rakshasa to descend the dragon.
Just one breath.
The attack of the cold turtle was shattered, and the terrifying Rakshasa giant fist was about to blast into the body of the giant beast in the water.
At the moment when the Rakshasa giant fist was like water, the huge behemoth beast in the water that was full of kilometers suddenly disappeared and escaped into the void, and the natal supernatural power of the Han Turtle clan reversed the tide of the battle at this moment, not only allowing the giant beast to avoid the attack, but also suddenly appeared above the nine heavens at the last moment, behind the killing of thousands of deaths.
"Elder beware!"
Before the people below could shout out their mouths, one of the giant tortoise's claws had already slapped fiercely into the air.
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Whoo, three more, three more, lalala, gorgeous three more.
The Rakshasa Gate is about to start pretending, what should I do...... Ladies and gentlemen, please morning, Simon is so tired today that he is going to lie down.
Before lying down, stun me with a commuter pass, e on!!