Chapter 970 Religion

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Chapter 970 Ancestral Letter Talisman

The tyrannical sword of the fairy spirit completely suppressed the ancient Luosheng knife and the ancient bell of Shenxiao. When the terrifying power bloomed, the two imperial weapons let out a mournful cry, fell from the void, and fell fiercely into the valley.

In an instant, there was a rumbling sound, and the Luosheng ancient knife and the ancient Shenxiao bell fell into the valley. The terrifying power possessed by the two things seemed to be out of control, spreading in all directions, covering every part of the valley.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, everyone stopped their movements, and their expressions were completely stunned.

The Luosheng Ancient Knife and the Shenxiao Ancient Clock were originally imperial artifacts with astonishing power. After they were integrated into the Earth Origin Profound Crystals and Gold Origin Profound Crystals, their power was even more infinite, comparable to middle-grade imperial artifacts.

The power of the two imperial weapons was out of control, rushing away like a tidal wave. How could the people present resist it?

Rumble!

This wave was so huge that no one could think of avoiding it. They stood there blankly, their eyes reflecting a violent aura, and they were even drowned.

Standing in the valley, Wu Jingxue stared directly at the terrifying tide, then glanced at Yanxiang Pass and the soldiers behind him, gritted his teeth, and suddenly clenched the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.

However, just as he was about to take a shot to resist, a gentle emerald green brilliance emerged and fell in front of him, turning into delicate green lotuses, forcibly resisting the invasion of the terrifying tide.

"Ok?"

Wu Jingxue was stunned for a moment. He stared at these delicate green lotuses in surprise, and felt a sense of familiarity, as if they were the nine-star water lily martial spirit from Luo Lan, very warm and full of vitality.

Not only him, but above the closed door, everyone's body was also shrouded in emerald green brilliance, turning green lotus into light, resisting the terrifying tide, so that they would not be harmed in the slightest.

But looking at the other side, those elite soldiers were not sheltered by the emerald green brilliance. The terrifying tide poured down and completely buried them. Every ray of power tore apart their flesh and pulled their meridians, making them howl terribly.

When this terrifying tide dissipated, Nuo Da's valley was completely changed. There were thousands of potholes on the ground and countless cracks on the mountains. Everywhere exuded a dilapidated and desolate atmosphere, as if it had encountered a catastrophe.

Under the attack of the tide, countless elite soldiers turned into cold corpses, spread out in the valley, numbering hundreds of thousands, and those who survived were either injured or unconscious, and their morale was completely low .

What's more, there are some elite soldiers who collapsed on the spot, raised their heads, and opened their empty eyes, obviously giving up, without saying a word, without life at all.

Chu Xingyun stood high in the sky, his eyes looked down, and everything was in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently held the heavenly holy spirit bead. There was no trace of fairy spirit in the round jade bead, but it flashed There was a touch of emerald green brilliance, which was fleeting.

"Luo Lan..." The corners of Chu Xingyun's mouth slightly opened, and he slowly spit out two words.

The emerald light that protected the crowd just now did indeed come from the Nine Star Water Lily Martial Spirit.

It must be known that Luo Lan conceived and raised this Heavenly Holy Spirit Bead day and night. Over time, a trace of the spirit of the Nine-Star Water Lily Martial Spirit already existed in the Heavenly Holy Spirit Bead.

Although Luo Lan's physical body has dissipated and turned into a green lotus seed, but this trace of spirit has not dissipated. In critical moments, it turned into thousands of green lotus, blocking the terrifying tide for the crowd.

call out! call out!

While Chu Xingyun was thinking, two piercing sounds sounded, and the ground below the valley trembled suddenly, and the two embarrassed figures swept into the void, and the breath seemed quite disordered.

These two figures are naturally Lin Yuanli and Gu Xuanfeng.

At this moment, the two of them looked at Chu Xingyun with the eyes of a monster. In their minds, they were even thinking about the sword just now, and the surprise in their hearts could not be added.

In their hands, the Luosheng ancient knife and the ancient Shenxiao bell lay quietly, but the light of these two things became dim, as if they had been seriously injured, and they no longer released their breath-taking aura.

"What else do you two have to say now?" Lin Tianchong fell to Chu Xingyun's side, his voice was cold and biting.

At the same moment, in the void, the sound of piercing the sky continued to resound, another Nirvana Sword Slave rushed over, thirty-six Yin-Yang Sword Slaves descended, at the same time, Wu Jingxue and the three thousand Jingtian Army turned into extremes The evil dragon hovered between the clouds and mist.

Domineering auras bloomed one after another, suppressing the sky, and even oppressing Lin Yuanli and Gu Xuanfeng, causing their bodies to tremble violently, their throats were fishy and sweet, and they almost spit out scalding blood again.

At this time, the expressions of the two people were extremely ugly.

They gritted their teeth and glanced around, only to see a group of soldiers holding black light and blood swords at the bottom of the valley, continuing to charge in all directions, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the elite soldiers, while those strong yin and yang, dead or wounded, fell on the ground. In a pool of blood, there is no power to fight anymore, it seems that he has given up on this, waiting for the arrival of death.

At this moment, the combat power of Da Luo Jinmen and Shenxiao Temple has completely collapsed. No matter which side it is, they have been completely defeated and have no resistance at all.

"You are defeated." Chu Xingyun put away the Heavenly Holy Spirit Orb, pointed at the sword, and stared coldly at Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli.

Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli choked for breath, their blood-stained faces became extremely ferocious, their eyes widened, their silver teeth clenched, filled with strong unwillingness and anger.

In this battle, they had a huge advantage in numbers, strength, and timing. It was an undefeated battle, but in the end, they were completely defeated. How could they be reconciled?

clap clap...

When the atmosphere is dignified to the extreme

At the moment, Gu Xuanfeng suddenly clapped his palms, and there was a strange smile on his ferocious face, which made the expressions of the crowd freeze. This Gu Xuanfeng, is he crazy?

But Gu Xuanfeng took a step forward, smiled at Chu Xingyun, and sighed: "Yes, the two of us have already lost this battle, and we have no power to fight back, but this does not mean that Daluo Jinmen And Shenxiao Palace lost."

"Ok?"

When the crowd heard the words, they all showed puzzled expressions. Doesn't the defeat of these two people mean the defeat of Da Luo Jinmen and Shenxiao Palace?

Under the suspicious attention of everyone, Gu Xuanfeng and Lin Yuanli stretched out their right hands, and at some point in the palm, a strange token as black as ink appeared, with the word "ancestor" engraved on the center of the token.

This font is complicated, obscure, and exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it has existed for thousands of years. Every stroke is full of brilliance, and the atmosphere is equally ancient.

"Everyone knows that the six major forces in the Northern Wilderness have existed for thousands of years and are extremely ancient. During these thousands of years, generations of suzerains have fallen, and generations of newcomers have replaced them. They have brought forth new ones and prospered."

Gu Xuanfeng spoke slowly, with a melodious voice that everyone could hear clearly.

Suddenly, the world was silent, except for his voice: "But people in the world don't know that the founding ancestors of Daluo Jinmen and Shenxiao Temple have not yet fallen, and the two ancestors have already stepped into the Martial Emperor's threshold. Same birthday."

"And these two ancestral letter talismans are the tokens of communication between them!

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