Bright Era

Suddenly heavy rain poured down on the hunting grassland, fist-sized raindrops roared down, hitting the long grass on the grassland miserably to the ground.

The lava sea on the side was boiling frantically, the hot air rushed into the sky and collided with the cold air on the grassland. Dozens of huge tornadoes rose on the ground, and the black-painted wind pillars rubbed and collided on the grassland, sending out harsh air. Concussion.

The three execution elders rushed towards the transmission channel in the form of streamers, and their targets were all placed on the young man. The rune he played in his hand gave people an extremely weird sense of confusion in the sky. It seems that when he hits this huge rectangular rune, the space and time around him are completely shattered, and the rune is slowly facing the still lingering suppression. The core of the divine formation is approaching, and the dim divine formation is about to be completely shattered.

"Here! How dare you do this!"

The execution elder roared frantically, and they were about to approach the young man's body.

At this moment, an index finger appeared in front of each of them. Jiawu's father, the energy projection of the Qingqi middle-aged man flickered like a ghost, lightly and seemingly extremely slow, struck a finger at each of the three execution elders. Without any vindictive and magical fluctuations, it was just a pure physical blow. The three fingers collapsed like a legendary pillar that propped up the sky, and they came to the three elders with tremendous pressure.

With a loud noise, the three elders trembling all over, they were nodded and flew back almost at the same time.

They looked in horror at the clear middle-aged man who had suddenly dimmed a lot, and exclaimed in unison: "Energy projection, you are..."

The faces of these clergymen who came to hunt the grassland by the church became extremely ugly. They didn't use magic power, didn't use vindictiveness, and relied solely on physical power to force the three execution elders back. What a terrible figure this is. Especially what made them collapse is that this is not the presence of the body, it is just a projection of the energy of a certain terrible existence in this space, which has such a huge power.

What if it is not an energy projection, but his body comes in person?

Cold sweat constantly oozes from the forehead of the execution elder, and the two temple guardian dragons roar at the same time, their bodies squirming rapidly, transforming from a dragon shape to a human shape. These palace-guarding dragons are all violent and proud ancient dragons. They look down on humans and their posture. But if they become humans, their activities will be more dexterous, and their movements will be more agile. This is a fact that they cannot obliterate.

In the face of this terrible energy projection, the two temple-guarding dragons could only choose to incarnate as human beings to fight against him, because the middle-aged Qing dynasty just now forced the three tormented elders back, and these temple-guarding dragons didn’t even watch. Clear his movements. If you use the giant dragon body of the wolf to fight against him, I am afraid that he was attacked by him, but I don't know how he died.

Two human-shaped dragons rushed to the middle-aged Qingqi arrogantly. Their bodies tore through the rain curtain, and two white holes were stirred in the air. They uttered sharp and high-pitched dragon roars, their skin rubbed against the air quickly, and even splashed with dazzling firelight.

With a ‘boom’, the fists of the two palace-guarding dragons suddenly stopped when the body of the middle-aged man was still two feet away. Their powerful fists were lightly blocked by the clear middle-aged man who stretched out his palm, and then a black torrent spurted out of his palm, and followed the arms of the two temple guardian dragons and hit their chests heavily.

The horrible howl shook the sky, and their arms were corroded into two bones by the black torrent of the dragon's tyrannical body. Their chests were beaten to pieces, exposing golden bones that were as transparent as crystals and internal organs that exuded five colors of strange light. With the powerful physical and magical immunity of the dragon, it was actually unable to resist the terrible corrosive power contained in this black torrent.

"This is the projection of the ancient evil spirit! Kill him!" The three execution elders finally recovered. This must be the energy projection of a certain valley evil spirit sealed in the abyss world. Only such a tyrannical existence can release its power and forcibly break a transmission channel in the Black Abyss God Prison.

For the time being, I don't know how many heretical prisoners escaped from the Black Abyss God Prison through the teleportation channel, but it is conceivable that it will not be a small number. Those ordinary heretics are nothing more. If three or five of the prisoners in the **** prison escaped, not too many, as long as three or five escaped from the black abyss **** prison, it would be a nightmare for the church.

Think about it, the heir who used the enlightenment of the gods who used the wild corpse scattered, plus the pope of the almost schizophrenic soul sect of Altut. If these two heretics colluded, it would be another **** storm on the mainland. Soul Cult can quickly corrupt an empire, turning the entire empire into ten per cent of sinners from top to bottom.

If the Enlightenment of the Gods uses a large number of terrible potions in this empire, if the people of an empire become walking dead puppets, and tens of millions of people attack the holy mountain at the same time, it will be disintegrating if you think about it. thing. Even the giant dragon guarding the palace will be overwhelmed by the puppets coming like tide?

"Kill him and stop these **** bastards! Quickly find out which abyss world they were teleported to!"

The three execution elders simultaneously activated their sacred artifacts, chanted the orders of the gods they enshrined, and attacked the Qingqi middle-aged with the most powerful magic arts. Their screams were particularly miserable, like monkeys with red-hot iron tongs stuck in their buttocks. There really is a big problem with the suppression of the sacred formation, and even the ancient evil spirits have transferred their power over. This is really a fatal thing.

The two palace guardian dragons were beaten back and they lay on the ground and howled miserably. They hadn't suffered such severe injuries for many, many years. They looked at the clear middle-aged man who was a little more blurred, his body trembling uncontrollably. They felt the breath of death on the body of this energy projection, which was an existence with enough power to obliterate them.

All the clergymen shot at the same time. They recited the real name of the gods and tried their best to borrow the power of the gods.

But on the day of the eclipse, the power of the gods was weakened to the limit, and they couldn't feel the mighty and endless power of the gods in the usual days. They can only use their own power, only the divine power accumulated in their bodies. They couldn't take care of so much, and tried their best to release all their divine power.

The clergy of the temple of punishment released a powerful holy sword of punishment at the enemy.

The clergy of the Temple of Dawn released a purifying light to dissolve the enemy's body.

The Temple of Flames naturally released the flames that burned all things and wanted to burn the enemy's body to ashes.

The clergy of the Temple of Destiny sprinkled countless shining golden threads of fate and wanted to bind them to the enemy. They found the opponent’s golden threads of fate from the vast ocean of fate, disrupted his flow of fate, and completely removed all his luck. Obliterate.

All the big temples' killer moves were all out, but the clear middle-aged man just raised his eyes, and then his body suddenly disappeared.

All the clergy's attacks failed at the same time, and then they all vomited blood and flew back. Each of them was flicked by the middle-aged Qingqi. Although protected by the sacred light and sacred instruments, all of their sternums were shattered by this finger, and the broken bones inserted into their internal organs, almost killing them at the same time.

Several of the weaker temple elders were vomiting blood, lying on the ground unable to move, they were already unable to support them. The powerful existence of the three execution elders can barely support, but they also staggered backwards, spitting blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

"Mighty Primordial Evil, report your name!" an elder snarled angrily: "Report your name!"

Lin Qi, who carried the cloud on his shoulders and greeted the last hundreds of soldiers' relatives to run into the teleportation channel, yelled at this side: "Don't be so stupid! You report your name and they will know where you are. They are sure Will organize an army to attack you!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Qingqi middle-aged man, his body gradually dimmed and vaporized, and disappeared silently. He has consumed all the power transmitted, and can no longer continue to support it.

The green old man ‘haha’ smiled and retreated to the entrance of the teleportation channel, Jiawu also left the void teleportation disintegration array, his figure flashed to the entrance of the teleportation channel. Everyone has entered the Fifth Abyss, only they are standing in the transmission channel, watching the clergy who vomit blood several miles away.

Lin Qi even waved to them enthusiastically, and then rushed into the transmission channel with a big stride on the cloud.

The old man smiled coldly. He looked at the inhumane church leaders with cold eyes, and said grimly, "You wait for the revenge from the family! The church, the hatred between us and you, can't be washed away in thousands of years. Yeah! You treachery chores, you **** bastards... heretics!"

After a few cold snorts, the old man also sank into the transmission channel.

Standing at the door of the smaller and smaller teleportation passage, Jiawu turned his head to look at the huge rune that had been attached to the core of the Suppression Divine Array, and finally grinned contentedly.

"Goodbye, you sordid scumbags! I spent three hundred years here, and I finally succeeded!"

"My father is about to break away from the seal, and your nightmare is coming!"

"When my father recovers his full strength, I will visit you on the holy mountain, hehe, hahahaha!"

Gawu smiled wildly, turned around and walked into the transmission channel, disappearing without a trace.

Waiting for the elders of the Temple of Life to heal the wounded clergy, a group of people chased to the side of the transmission channel in embarrassment, but the transmission channel was completely closed, leaving only a chaotic space with ripples trembling violently.

Lin Qi successfully left Black Abyss with all his subordinates and friends, and left the place Arthur claimed to make him desperate forever! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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