In the beginning, Brother Huangtiandi, I got full-level comprehension

Chapter 185 The Originator of the Heaven Patching Pavilion!
With a "bang", Qiangqi's body cracked, and he was stepped on top of his head by the ghost, and then he kicked it hard, and suddenly it was sent flying out.

"Ouch..." Qiongqi roared, his whole body glowed, and a stone tablet appeared, suppressing the four fields, it was shaken out, and a palace tower was collapsed.

This is the stone tablet left by Qiongqi, which was summoned by the sacrifice spirit. After it was knocked away, it stood in the void, with black light lingering all over its body, like a demon god.

"boom"

Ghost Lord raised his broken sword and slashed at it, but it was blocked. Qiongqi roared, and a cloud of light rained behind him. This is an ancient seal, which circulated Ruixia, and hung down the chain of order, which was banned. this place.

"click"

The ghost master stabbed with the broken sword and cut open its ancient seal.

"chi"

The gray broken sword glowed, and in an instant, the light and shadow covered Qiongqi, causing it to scorch black and scream.

This scene makes everyone change color, how is this ghost so powerful?What is the broken sword in his hand?
The gray-haired old man held the broken sword, stepped on the chaotic energy, staggered steps, approached, and wanted to continue to slash.

This kind of scene is too intimidating. It's just a broken sword, but it seems to weigh billions of millions. Every step that falls is like stepping on the hearts of everyone.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the gray-haired old man threw his broken sword, and it fell down. There was a rumbling sound here, like a sacred mountain falling down.

Qiongqi roared, black light bloomed all over his body, and black chains of order entwined one after another, intertwined into a net, and resisted the broken sword.

However, this time it suffered a loss. The broken sword was invincible. It slashed through it with a single sword, smashing all the light rain, and then pierced its chest with a puff.

"Roar..." Qiongqi roared, it struggled and was not reconciled.

"buzz"

The gray-haired old man threw it again, and the broken sword glowed like a fairy sword. It fell down again, and with a puff, it chopped off a large piece of flesh and blood, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen.

"Ow..."

Qiongqi roared, this blow was too vicious, it almost cut it in half, it was furious to the extreme, slaughtered frantically, showing the unparalleled fierce flame.

"click"

The gray-clothed old man held the broken sword and slashed again, slashing one of Qiongqi's legs with one sword, bloody and shocking.

"Roar"

Qiongqi roared sternly, his face turned purple in pain, tormenting him in this way was unbearable, making it violent.

"boom"

The old man in gray threw it out again, the broken sword glowed, and he slashed towards Qiongqi.

"click"

With a soft sound, Qiongqi's shoulder was cut off, blood spurted out, the stubble turned out, and it screamed in pain.

What kind of weapon is this, it has such a powerful force.

Everyone was stunned. This broken sword was indeed amazing. It was not just a simple killing blade, but also a devastating power.

"click", "click"...

The swords fell one after another, blurring Qiong Qi's flesh and blood. From the beginning to the end, there was not an inch of skin.

At this moment, all the creatures of the various religions lost their voices, and they were in a daze. Did they fail? They were beheaded like this, which made them terrified.

Just now.

In the sky, I saw the rain of the gods gradually falling.

"I'm leaving..." The last three words came, and the withered vines and yellow leaves of the sacrifice were completely burned to ashes, and they fluttered in the air.

At the same time, a large area of ​​light rain fell on the ground, sprinkled into the water, and a layer of green shoots grew in the soil at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, which was full of vitality.

It grows old, dies here, returns to the earth, was born from that ancient courtyard, and also dies here.

The endless light and rain danced, and many people opened their arms, sighed, and baptized. This is the rain of gods, and it is difficult to meet them in a few lifetimes.

"Lord Sacrificial Spirit!"

Everyone in the Butian Pavilion clenched their fists, and the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, which contained sadness, but it could not change the ending.

He has grown old, finally passed away, and no longer exists, which is regrettable and admirable. He has made contributions to the Butian Pavilion, which is worthy of being remembered by future generations and enshrining his great achievements.

Everyone is sad.

"Senior!" Shi Yuan was also whispering. Seeing it ended like this, he felt very uncomfortable. He remembered the time of enlightenment and cultivation under the old vine.

In the sky, a green-skinned gourd shone, filled with wisps of chaotic energy, wrapped in a light rain, suspended there, this is the only thing left by the gods, the sacrifice spirits.

Ghost Master took the green leather gourd into his arms, with endless sadness on his face, and said: "Goodbye... I will never see you again, you have done a good job, and I am ashamed, my Heaven Patching Pavilion, I want you to protect me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart trembled, who was he?How could you say such a thing?
Especially the disciples of the Butian Pavilion were even more shocked. The meaning of the old man's words made their hearts beat faster. They couldn't believe it. Is this the patriarch?
"Who the hell are you?!" Tiantianque shouted.

Qiong Qi also widened Bi Youyou's eyes, filled with murderous aura, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Although they can already guess, they want to confirm that this is too scary, and the identity and status of the old man is a bit scary.

"Who am I?" The gray-haired old man said to himself, his eyes were a little confused, and then he suddenly opened it, bursting out with two divine lights, which directly scattered the clouds in the sky, saying: "I am an abandoned disciple, who created the Heaven Pavilion!"

"What?!" Everyone who heard this was shocked, and their bodies trembled. This is too amazing. Is the old man the founder of the Butian Pavilion?
"Are you really... our ancestor?" The pavilion master of the Butian Pavilion, Mu Yan, Liu Lao, etc. all trembled. This was really shocking, and they couldn't believe it.

And other creatures felt a burst of fear, what a terrible person, who created this pure land with his own hands, and is still in the world?It's not real, it's unreal!
Many creatures are terrified, attacking this place, wanting to get a chance, is it a blessing or a curse?

In the Nine Heavens, the humanoid creatures of Yishan, Qiongqi, the creatures of the Southern Meteorite Mountain, and the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow were also shocked, and then they were relieved. No wonder the old man was so powerful. A man of the moment, a giant of a generation, it is normal to have such a cultivation.

Below, everyone in the Butian Pavilion was extremely excited. Is the originator still alive?The so-called ancient supernatural beings turned out to be him!Many people shouted and couldn't help screaming, tears were falling.

"Patriarch, kill them all and avenge the Lord of the Spirit!"

"Don't let go, you must kill them!"

someone cried.

"He's an abandoned disciple, what kind of sect was he abandoned by?" the second bald man muttered, his heart was cold and hairs were bursting.

"This...it's too amazing, the originator of Butian Pavilion has appeared?!" The big red bird shivered in fright.

At this moment, the humanoid creature in Yishan gave birth to a divine ring in the back of his head, and his whole body was intertwined with runes. As if he was facing an enemy, he had been a sacrifice to Xiaoxitian, he knew some ancient secrets, and he knew how terrifying these originators were.

(End of this chapter)