Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 522 Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods "[-]"

"This young master, cultivates the way of killing; slaughtering common people is doing good!"

These twelve words suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt over the Flaming Clan under the sea, and the sound spread in all directions, deterring the powerhouses of all the clans. At almost the same moment, there was a shocking roar from all directions. The voice contained anxiety, anger, and worry. Killing intent, countless emotions are mixed in it, and the sky and the earth seem to suddenly turn into a huge furnace, endless fire elements swarm in, violently active, making the surroundings like a sea of ​​fire.

In the air, the void shattered, and countless flames appeared, whizzing and flying, burning all directions, and the voice of Zach, the patriarch of the Seabed Flame Clan, sounded, "Everyone who is not my Seabed Flame Clan, please be sure to stay everywhere!"

"Haha, Zack, do you want them not to know the eternal wrongs and hatreds that you undersea flames have done?" Long Zhantian was at the point of the extinct volcano, but his voice came through the special ability of the lion's roar. , will not make people think that it came out here, but appeared out of nothing in the void.

As if Long Zhantian was in the void, only the members of the Seabed Flame Clan knew that Long Zhantian must have discovered the biggest secret of their clan.

This makes those who know the secret of the sea flames almost go crazy.

The violent power surged in all directions.

A large number of top powerhouses of the seabed flame clan emerged from all directions. This appearance immediately shocked the two foreign races of the ice blood ghost clan and the datura flower clan.

They have always thought that although the Seabed Flame Clan is considered a strong clan, there is still a huge gap compared with the Frozen Vampire Clan that has existed since ancient times. It was the hidden power that shocked them deeply. There were more than ten people from the initial stage of the quasi-lord god to the peak stage of the master god. Of course, not only the sea flames, but also people from other small races, but they have already taken refuge in them. The number of self-proclaimed submarine flame tribesmen can definitely compete with some races that have existed since ancient times.

"Young master!" Zach stood in the void, his expression extremely solemn, and his voice was even more turbulent, "Evacuate immediately, I swear in the name of the patriarch of the seabed flame tribe, I will never have any grudges with you from now on, and all the previous things will be written off , if not, I will make your life worse than death!"

Such a promise caused everyone to wonder.

What responded to him was Nalong Zhantian's high-pitched chant, "My young master, I cultivate the way of killing; killing the common people is doing good!"

Twelve characters spread all over the world.

attracted the attention of countless people.

No matter which race they were or what their intentions were, they all looked suspiciously at the sky above the base of the Flame Clan stationed in the sea, wondering in their hearts what could cause such a shock. His strength is far from being on par with gods and demons, it's just a title of respect, why did it attract the almost crazy actions of the sea flame clan?

"This young master, cultivates the way of killing; slaughtering common people is doing good!"

"Listen, everyone, find the young master and kill without mercy!" Zac's eyes glowed with a blood-red light, and unimaginable power fluctuations rioted on his body, astonishing power of faith surged out of his body, milky white The power of faith made countless people startled.

brush.

The power of faith is turbulent.

The inexhaustible power of faith spread instantly, spreading over the forbidden area of ​​the flame family under the sea, cutting off everything here, shielding the prying eyes of outsiders, and blocking Long Zhantian's escape route in a disguised form.

People from the Frost Vampire Clan, Mandala Flower Clan, Electric Eel Clan and some minor races who were already puzzled had endless doubts after witnessing these changes.

Why is Long Zhantian like this?
If he speaks out openly, doesn't he know that what awaits him is death?
And those twelve words, what do they mean?
Is Tu Cangsheng doing good?
What is good, cultivating the way of killing?
Doubts made many people pay attention to this place unconsciously, and used the secret techniques of their respective races to pry into what happened inside.

Unexpectedly, in the face of such a majestic power of faith, all kinds of secret techniques seem to have failed, but people can be vaguely seen shaking, and the voice cannot be heard at all.

"Zheng!"

Just when everyone was wondering and the Seabed Flame Clan was anxious, the weapons of all the people in the Seabed Flame Clan's garrison suddenly vibrated and clanked.

It seems that there is an emperor of weapons shaking.

"Unyielding sword?" Zach whispered.

Only the unyielding sword is an imperial weapon. This is a well-known thing. It can cause all weapons to vibrate. What does this mean?

The unyielding sword is releasing the power of the imperial weapon.

Long Zhantian has no reservations.

"clank"

It was originally a fusion of the three great masters of Odd, Ogg, and Pavel, and also mixed with the unyielding fighting spirit of the three. At this time, Long Zhantian's angry flames and amazing killing intent inspired the unyielding sword. Fighting against the sky, the unyielding will to fight against the earth.

Tu Cangsheng is doing good!
Long Zhantian's eyes were shining brightly, and the surging fighting spirit burst out, the heaven and earth's good fortune vibrated violently, the unyielding sword clanked, and was slowly lifted up, facing the mountain wall at the bottom of the extinct volcano with a knife .

brush!
Cold light shines everywhere.

The glory shines.

The unyielding sword shot out a horrifying sword energy more than 20 meters long, which turned into a beam of dazzling light, like a 20-meter-long war knife, slashing down.

"Boom"

The roar was incessant.

The hard mountain wall erupted with dazzling brilliance, earth and rocks splashed, and a huge magic circle appeared in front of Long Zhantian, and behind the magic circle, there were countless shrill screams, like eighteen layers of hell. That kind of ghost crying and wolf howling, continuous whining, makes people confused.

"Tu Cangsheng is for good!" Long Zhantian squinted his eyes, the Thunder Dragon Spear in his left hand vibrated, and a dragon's cry shook the sky. As if stimulated, the Thunder Dragon Spear emitted countless thunder and lightning. I don't know whether to respond It agrees with Long Zhantian's move.

"Batian Fist!"

There is no one else here, and Long Zhantian doesn't need to hide any more. He directly uses the Batian Fist in his body, which is second only to Shenlong Zhan. The strength is also multiplied, with the Thunder Dragon Spear as the basis, the Batian Fist is applied, and the power is even more terrifying.

One shot out.

The Thunder Dragon Spear suddenly escaped from Long Zhantian's hands, and turned into a purple divine dragon with thunder and lightning flashing all over its body. It whizzed and condensed into a ball, and hit the huge magic circle fiercely.

"Boom"

Thunder bursts.

The magic circle suddenly shattered.

With the rupture of the magic circle in the forbidden area of ​​the seabed flame clan, magic circles emerged in various places. Naturally, the ancient Luna magic circle controlled by Christina did not vibrate in the slightest, and the magic circles in other places appeared one after another. The symbols surge, the power vibrates, and agitates.

At the same time, there were screams of misery, sorrows of pain, wailing of pain, roars, shouts, and other sounds resounding over the entire seabed flame family.

This time is like an abyss of hell.

A bleak and desolate aura from a distant time and space came out, and being covered by this aura, everyone's minds almost collapsed almost instantly. Since the power of faith enveloped this forbidden area, the impact on the outside world was not too strong. , the quasi-lord gods and the main gods who bear the brunt of the impact are even fell from the sky one by one, and have to start fully concentrating on stabilizing their state of mind to prevent their own spiritual world from collapsing first, which is just like the collapse of the spiritual world, which is irreparable Consequences, even the power of faith will not work.

Long Zhantian, who was standing in the front, closed his eyes the moment he opened the magic circle, and he didn't even dare to look at the scene inside, but the bursts of screams had already brought his mood to the brink of collapse.

He didn't integrate the mood.

Only two tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"Tu Cangsheng is doing good!" After Long Zhantian said this sentence lightly, his hand sank, and the Thunder Dragon Spear returned to his hand, and he walked forward slowly.

"tatter"

Hasty footsteps came from inside.

The ground is shaking.

Sen Leng's murderous intent and ferocious laughter came out, and countless strong men were approaching here quickly. Long Zhantian still walked out slowly. His pace was slow, but it seemed to be in sync with this world, pulsating together , life fits.

brush!
Long Zhantian suddenly opened his eyes, just when those strong men turned the corner and charged towards them, he held the Thunder Dragon Spear in his left hand and the unyielding sword in his right hand, his eyes were like lightning, sharp as a knife, and he shouted coldly: "Kill!"

Those who rushed out were all the elites of the Seabed Flame Clan, and their lowest strength was also a god-level powerhouse. They all had ferocious faces, with terrifying smiles on their faces, and madness in their eyes, as if neurotic. They have stayed here for a long time, even born here, and they have been imprisoned here all their lives, and their hearts have long been perverted.

For them, death is liberation.

"Whoosh!"

The Thunder Dragon Spear was thrown out by Long Zhantian shaking his hands.

"Crack!"

The tip of the gun poked into the ground.

A deep purple light burst out from the Thunder Dragon Spear, sank into the ground, and rushed forward in a fan shape, raging in all directions.

"Ah! Ah! Ah"

The god-level powerhouses who rushed forward uttered pitiful screams one after another. They were powerless to resist the thunder and lightning from the Thunder Dragon Spear, and they were all electrocuted to death.

Long Zhantian strode forward, grabbed the Thunder Dragon Spear, let the tip of the spear rub against the ground, sparks burst out, and rushed forward quickly.

Turning that corner, the scene was so horrible that even the hard-hearted Long Zhantian was in grief. The cold killing intent made him burst out with terrifying power like a god of killing. Therefore, it shook violently, and actually wanted to take the opportunity to attack the realm of the god emperor!
(End of this chapter)