Six Realms Office

Chapter 222 The Situation Changes Again!

The ethereal voice came from nowhere. At the martial arts tournament, some people looked up at the sky in doubt, and some looked around, wanting to confirm the source of the voice.

To their disappointment, the voice only appeared for a moment, and then slowly disappeared.

At the conference site, some spectators' eyes flickered, and they quietly left the auditorium, and this scene was clearly seen by the national security personnel hiding in the dark.

"Go, see that Frenchman? Follow him."

Lu Hongying spoke lightly, and beside him, a national security officer hid in the shadows and gradually disappeared.

The voice just now was not an auditory hallucination.

Lu Hongying frowned slightly, and she also heard the voice clearly, and because of her cultivation, she could hear it more clearly than others.

"Lock Sky Fist?"

A huge cyan fist shadow pressed across the sky, and countless phantom chains emerged, firmly sealing off the entire sky.

Like a huge prison, it locked up the entire sky!

The moment Afran saw the cyan shadow of the fist, his whole expression changed!

Huang Yulou, Daren saw Chen Yuan raising his fist, and his heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave!
The world is changing, and the wind is surging!
The gray canopy spread and gradually turned into a noble purple, the surrounding sky seemed to dim in an instant, and everything looked so unreal.

In the distant eastern sky, there are purple clouds roaring, carrying gray clouds, emitting brilliant white light!

The Daren was horrified to see all this happening. When he was born to see the gods, he would have a huge vision. There were people who practiced hard for decades, and once they realized it, they went straight to the peak of seeing the gods.
And the person in front of him stepped into the god, and the canopy was more than thirty miles away!

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Dazheng made a dry voice, it was unbelievable.He couldn't convince himself that he had practiced hard for sixty years, sixty spring and autumn years, and he had only cultivated the artistic conception of heaven and man to six points. In such a long time, he had only cultivated a wisp of purple energy.

But now, on the eastern sky, the sky is all purple!

There is a saying in ancient books, Lao Tzu rode a bull out of Hangu, Ziqi came thirty thousand miles east!
This is the face of a saint!

The shadow of the fist shook the sky, Aflan roared crazily, and the "Hebrew Manuscript" in his hand suddenly burst into blazing brilliance!
In an instant, there seemed to be countless gods shouting, and an angel with twelve wings descended from the sky, holding a sword in his hand, and a raging holy fire was burning on it!
The next moment, the angel's wings were dyed black, and the long sword in his hand no longer looked sacred, but instead looked like death!

"I am the Lord!"

He raised the Hebrew manuscript in his hand high, and the black archangel also raised his long sword!

In an instant, his aura rose steadily, and he went straight to the land god!

boom!
In an instant, the sky was almost torn apart, and there was a violent vibration in the air, like the roar of thunder, and the sound of rumbling war drums coming from above the nine heavens and below the nine earths!
"He wants to use that piece of paper to forcibly step into the land god!"

Huang Yulou's face was serious, but at this moment he had no choice!

The shock spread out, and some mountains have already started to collapse. If it continues, the entire Yanjing will be torn apart!

Swish!
The four brilliance suddenly exploded, and they came to the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and blatantly shot!

The incomparable aura overwhelmed Qingming, Dazhen felt that the fright he had received in the past 60 years of practice was not worth what he saw today!
This kind of momentum, without a doubt, is a land fairy!
Four land gods!

An old man in a white robe guards the east, he is immortal, his old arms are full of calluses;

A swordsman guarding the south, he is dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and his eyes are shining with sharpness;

A Chigui boy is guarding the west, he is wearing a black robe, staring at the sky curiously;

An old man in a yellow robe guards the north. He looks extremely lazy, looking around from time to time.

Aflan's nerves suddenly tightened, the four land gods' divine thoughts were so powerful, they locked him in an instant!

Those oscillating fluctuations were dissolved the moment they touched the four of them, and disappeared without a trace.

Emei Patriarch Situ Xuankong!

Chunyangzi Lu Dongbin!

God Xiang Gan Luo!

The old man Huang Shigong!
The huge black-winged angel raised his long sword, and violent black flames rose up. Afran smeared his blood on the manuscript and whispered: "Sacrifice my blood to feed the god in my heart! "

As soon as the words fell, a huge coercion had already come across the sky!

The Locking Fist has arrived!
boom!
The Hebrew manuscript in his hand fluctuated violently, and Afran's expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised!
"You can't kill me!"

The cyan fist shadow pressed down, hit the manuscript, and then was suddenly melted away!
Chen Yuan was startled, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The Locking Fist was resolved? !

How can this be? !
Chen Yuan was a little confused. As a pure immortal martial art that was more powerful than martial arts, the chance of Suo Tian Fist being broken by an artifact on earth was basically extremely small!
Did you win the lottery? !

When the huge fist shadow disappeared, not only Chen Yuan, but also many Chinese masters, as well as the god-seeing masters, and even the four land gods were stunned for an instant.

"Old man, let me say, Boss Chen is playing off?"

Gan Luo sent a sound transmission to Situ Xuankong, and Patriarch Emei also looked dull, and said dumbly: "Uh, maybe."

Lu Dongbin shook his head, but Huang Shigong burst out laughing.

"You profiteer, black-hearted ghost, you will be punished now!"

Afran looked at the yellowed paper in his hand in surprise. This is indeed an artifact of civilization, a real treasure left by a person far surpassing the land gods!
Land gods, Huang Ting real people, demigods, saints are nothing, as long as this manuscript is there, he can stand invincible!
The loss this time was too great, and Aflan's heart was bleeding. He wanted to think of all the strategies, and this time he used the most risky tactics, which was also the one with the greatest benefits!

If this battle is successful, then the most powerful martial arts force on earth will be defeated by him in one blow. In the next few years, almost no one will be able to contend with him!
When all the western countries unite, the powerhouses together equal one China. If these masters are eradicated, then I will be on top of the world. Even the United States will not be able to fight against me!

Huaxia lost the grandmasters. On the surface, nothing will happen, but the real strength has been greatly reduced!

Moreover, Yanjing was attacked, and they needed a long time to heal the damage caused by this incident. The people of Huaxia will no longer trust the government, and society will cause short-term chaos.

And everything that followed. But now it has turned into a dream!
There was no slight fluctuation in Afran's eyes, even if many powerful people in the dark world he had tried his best to win over died before his eyes, he did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

In his eyes, these guys have become outcasts!

"You can't kill me!"

Aflan laughed wildly. Originally, he was a priest with a handsome and holy face, but at this moment, he had turned into a hellish ghost, extremely ferocious.

"Let me go, even the four land gods are useless!"

"You can't break through my defenses!"

He said enthusiastically: "As long as the manuscript is in my hands, I will be invincible!"

(End of this chapter)