Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 192, Fame Moves the World

hum!
The ill-lucky twins rushed out a golden pill from their dantians, suspended above their heads, and each condensed into a golden force field.

boom!
Instantly merged, the momentum doubled!
Long Buqi's body seemed to be bound by invisible chains, unable to move at all.

The steward watched closely.

"Whether you can defeat the Heavenly Demon Son depends on the fusion force field."

The unlucky twins are twin bodies, the origin force and the golden core cultivated have the same origin, and the golden core force field can be perfectly integrated, this kind of talent is rare.

Many powerful prey died under this perfectly integrated force field!
"open!"

The golden core that is not a dragon suddenly rushed out, and the golden force field forcibly expanded.

boom!
Shake back the fusion force field of the doomed twins!

Taking the initiative to attack, the golden force field was crushed out like a huge millstone.

Click! .
Cracks appeared in the collision fusion force field, almost shattering!
The whole body of the Son of Misfortune was blown away!

"how so!"

Both of them couldn't believe it, the symbiotic body was crumbling like a candle in a strong wind.

The two are twins, and the fusion force field is their proudest stunt.

Being crushed in what they are best at is a big blow to the two of them.

"It's over."

The steward of the tall building in the distance was completely desperate.

The "buyers" couldn't help being shaken by the strength of the Doom Killer. The Doom Slayers are silver-faced killers, the best of the Doom Killers, and they were crushed so easily!

"You can die!"

Long Buqi walked forward step by step, his whole body was burning like a golden flame, exuding a terrifying aura.

Unlucky Gemini's faces were ashen, without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and cast the Sky-Dancing Movement Technique, entering the void and disappearing invisible.

Long Buqi looked indifferent.

"Killers, people will always kill them. Since you have chosen to be killers, you must be prepared to be killed!"

hum!
The golden force field expands, bursting out dazzling golden lights, and the space freezes.

Vigorously squeezed the doomed twins out of the space!
boom!
The golden force field turned into a large millstone, turned suddenly, and the space trembled!
Click!

Crush the entire body of the ill-fated twins into a cloud of blood mist!
The faces of the "buyers" were pale. The coercion exuded by this devil-like boy was so strong that their legs became weak and they almost fell to their knees from a long distance away.

"Who the hell is he!"

"The top ten of the mainland's young generation is nothing more than that?"

Click! .
Long Buqi walked towards the ancient altar of bad luck step by step.

He was sent out again and again to assassinate the doom killer, which completely angered him.

He didn't just kill if he wanted to!
boom!
With one punch, the golden energy gushed out, shattering the gate of the ancient altar of bad luck!
The doom killers shouted angrily.

"presumptuous!"

"What do you want to do!"

"Dare to attack the ancient altar, do you want to challenge our entire Misfortune Cult!".
Long Buqi looked indifferent and walked forward step by step.

"What do you want to do? Of course kill all of you and challenge the entire Doom Cult."

boom!
The golden force field burst out like a meteorite, and pieces of ill-fated killers were shattered into blood mist!
A golden long knife melted from the left palm.

The right palm condensed into a golden sword.

Open and close, split horizontally and vertically.

Puff! .
Ten kills in one step!

The entire ancient altar suddenly became a place of purgatory, and blood flowed like rivers!
The doom killers were forced to retreat steadily, and no one dared to stop them.

The "buyers" all had their scalps tingling, watching this scene in shock.

If someone buys his life in the ancient altar of bad luck, he can only consider himself unlucky and try his best to avoid three assassinations, then he can burn incense.

No one has ever dared to trouble the ancient altar, this is something that I dare not even think about!
The Ancient Altar of Bad Luck is a branch of the Cult of Bad Luck, directly entering the ancient altar is tantamount to challenging the majesty of the entire Cult of Bad Luck!
Gumen is the ruler of the mainland, how can the majesty of the ruler be provoked?
They felt a little sorry.

"This young man in Tsing Yi is too impulsive. The ancient altar is the face of the Doom Cult. Destroying the ancient altar is slapping the face of the entire Doom Sect. This is asking for death!"

"It's a pity that a peerless genius is about to die young.".
boom!
Long Buqi's golden force field spread in all directions, crushing all the remaining ill-fated killers.

Don't even try to escape!
Long Buqi looked up at the [-]-meter-high statue in the depths of the ancient altar. It was the statue of the Patriarch of the Misfortune Sect and the Emperor of Misfortune. ridicule.

"Emperor Misfortune, you have no right to look down on me!"

Whoosh!
The Dragon Buqi flew and landed on top of the statue.

boom!
The golden energy all over his body is like a volcanic eruption.

Click!

With a punch, cracks appeared on the huge head of the statue.

Rapidly spread down and collapsed!

Buyers were stunned.

If destroying the ancient altar was a challenge to the Doom Cult, then smashing the ancestor statue of the Doom Cult challenged even the Doom Cult of the Heavenly God Realm!

This boy is completely finished, no one can save him!

The steward of the tall building in the distance was also stunned, clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over.

His eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth tightly, furious to the extreme

"Dare!"

This young man dared to smash the statue of the Patriarch, which is a blasphemy against the Patriarch!

insult!

contempt!

No matter whether it is the mortal world or the Heavenly God Realm, the Doom Cult will not let him go, no matter who he is, he will definitely die!
Even Ni Xuan was stunned, her beautiful face was full of bitterness.

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

Even if Long Buqi is the son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, no one can save him.

Not to mention the Holy Son, even the suzerain dare not smash the statue of the ancestor god of the Doom Cult. This is tantamount to declaring war on the entire Doom Cult!

She regretted so much that she shouldn't have let Long Buqi enter the sphere of influence of the Doom Cult.

"The statue of the Patriarch of the Misfortune Sect was crushed!"

The news seemed to have wings and spread at a fast speed.

In just a few days, the world shook!
When the high-level officials of all clans and ethnic groups heard the news, their expressions changed drastically.

"What kind of person is so bold that he dares to do such a thing against the sky."

"This person is purely looking for death, let me investigate, if our family has the slightest relationship with this person, get rid of it as soon as possible!".
The Holy Land of Misfortune.

The Master of Misfortune suddenly stood up from the throne.

boom!
A terrifying coercion erupted, and even the throne was shattered into pieces!

His face was extremely gloomy, and he stared closely at the steward of the ancient altar of the White Bone City who was kneeling below, "Did the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect do it?"

"My subordinates saw it with their own eyes." The steward of the ancient altar turned pale and trembled all over.

Endless anger shone in the deep eyes of the Master of Misfortune.

"What a holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, very good!"

His cold eyes suddenly fell on the steward of the ancient altar.

"The statues of the patriarch have been destroyed, what are you doing back here? Apologize with death."

Click! .
Raising his hand, he waved a ray of energy as bright as thunder and lightning, shattering the steward's entire body into a pool of blood!
The elders didn't dare to breathe. Looking at the pool of blood, it felt extremely dazzling, as if they were mocking the incompetence of the entire Doom Cult.

The entire ancient temple was dead silent!
An old man in black stood up and said, "Master, let me catch him and put him to death!"

The Master of Misfortune sneered endlessly.

"The holy son of the Tianmo sect is a younger generation after all, and you are the deputy leader. If you are asked to take action, wouldn't it make all the sects and races in the world laugh at our bad luck to teach the younger generation that there is no one?"

The old man in black couldn't help but fell silent.

The Master of Misfortune's eyes were deep, "If the son of the Heavenly Demon Sect had no high-level support from the Heavenly Demon Sect, would he dare to do such a bold thing?"

All the elders frowned.

"What the leader means is that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect dared to do this because of the instruction of the high-level officials of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"This is troublesome!"

"Our Misfortune Sect and the Tianmo Sect do not interfere with the river water. The Tianmo Sect dares to instruct the Holy Son to smash the statue of our Misfortune Sect Patriarch. What exactly do you want?"

"This is obviously a declaration of war with our Doom Cult!".
The Master of Misfortune took a deep breath and calmed down his endless anger. If the two ancient sects go to war, no one will be able to take advantage of it. In the end, both sides must be hurt, and the other four ancient sects will take advantage of it. This is what he does not want to see situation.

"Since the high-level officials of Tianmozong want to play, let's play with them!"

He glanced sharply at the elders.

"Decree: All the ill-fated killers of the younger generation will come out in full force. Whoever kills the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect will be the Holy Son and inherit the position of the next leader!"

All the elders have bright eyes.

This decree is really wonderful!

On the one hand, it can kill the holy son of the Tianmo sect and wash away the shame of the statue of the ancestor being destroyed.

The second aspect is to select a powerful holy son from the young generation of ill-luck killers.

The third aspect is to slap the Heavenly Demon Sect severely, the Holy Child of the Misfortune Sect is stronger than the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The leader deserves to be the leader, angry but understanding, killing three birds with one stone!
(End of this chapter)