Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Ah, we're caught in a trap. Get out!"

The great saint who was bounced back finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Immediately, he squeezed his fist and smashed it against the wall of the hall. After hearing a dull sound of "Dong", one arm of the great saint who smashed the wall was shattered on the spot.

"What kind of material was the hall made of? Why is it so hard? "

People were scared silly. Everyone realized that they had been trapped and wanted to escape here quickly, but it was too late and they had nothing to retreat.

Almost everyone rushed towards the gate of the hall, but they all bounced back. Immediately, everyone began to attack the hall crazily in an attempt to smash it. But the result is still the same, some people even almost died on the spot.

"How is that possible? Why is this great hall so strong? " These people were stunned and realized that they couldn't get out at all.

However, the more serious consequences were still to come. Just when people were stunned, strange secret forces immediately gushed out around the whole hall, rippling out like water waves, directly approaching the people in the hall.

"Ah... What's that? What's that? Is that the immortal Dharma array? Why is there a fairyland Dharma array? "

At this moment, people were completely stunned, and their faces changed wildly.

Just for a short moment, I could only hear "poof poof" continuously, but everyone who was swept by the secret pattern of the fairy way was blown to pieces. If it had not been for the ancient wind to keep these people alive, they would have been killed in seconds.

In fact, the ancient style could not control the hall. He handed over the control of the hall to the bull, which slightly showed the horror of the hall.

"I see, I see. The whole hall is a fairy treasure. This new Qingtian shenting has two pieces! "

After they understood, they all turned pale with fear. They were completely stunned by the details of the new sect. Although there is no holy king in this sect, there are immortals and two immortal treasures behind it. How many such great powers are there in the whole holy land?

Poof poof!

There are still people who are constantly shredding. With the reorganization of the flesh again and again, these saints have been greatly weakened. If you continue like this, you will die here sooner or later.

At this time, I saw a loud cry again in the hall: "how are you thinking? Will you die generously or surrender completely? " It was the sound of a bull.

"Leader Niu, please forgive me. We are willing to surrender!"

Finally, a little Saint couldn't stand such torture and began to be soft.

This roar immediately set off a chain reaction. Suddenly, five or six people followed the roar and expressed their willingness to surrender and hand over their soul brand. From then on, they would not hesitate to be slaves and attack.

The subjects were taken out of the hall, and the people who still resisted were still being ravaged by a new round.

Under repeated torture and devastation, some people finally couldn't bear it and expressed their willingness to surrender.

Thirty eight little saints, under repeated torture, died five people, and the other thirty-three people surrendered one after another. In the main hall, only the five great saints remained to persevere.

At this time, the immortal Dharma array in the hall stopped working, and the five great saints who had been hanged for many times finally got a breath.

The voice of the ancient wind came in again: "ladies and gentlemen, what's the taste of the fairy family baby? I think you don't want to try again all your life? Still that sentence, surrender to life. From then on, it will be the pillar of my Qingtian God court. If you don't surrender, you will die! "

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient figure appeared again in the hall and sat solemnly on the Dragon chair. On both sides of him are the bull and the four great saints who have long surrendered.

Domineering, dignified and domineering.

At this time, the five great saints have completely hurt their vitality, and the ancient style is not afraid of their risking their lives to fight back.

None of the five spoke, and each one stared angrily at the ancient wind and the great saints who had already surrendered.

"Why be stubborn? As you can see, although our Qingtian shenting has just been established, it has a profound foundation and is supported by immortals. If you obediently surrender, you will have a bright future in the future. " The bull also began to persuade them. If these people could obediently submit, it would be best. If not, they would directly kill them and bear divine fruit, which would not be wasted at all.

In other words, this is still giving these people a chance.

Hearing the speech, the five great saints were silent. They wanted to take the ancient style, but they were not sure. The four great saints standing beside the ancient wind can completely suppress them at this time.

Finally, a great sage sighed: "well, I deserve it. I just hope you don't deliberately humiliate me in the future!"

Finally, a great sage chose to surrender. With a sudden slap on the celestial cover, a wave of blood surged into the sky, and finally formed a bright red word "Qi", which was mastered by the bull.

"I admit it!"

Seeing someone taking the lead, someone followed immediately, and soon the second and third also handed over the soul contract. The five great saints surrendered to three people at once.

After looking at each other for a while, the remaining two finally had no choice but to smile bitterly and finally surrendered.

Who wants to die if he can live?

As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. Mole ants are greedy for life.

These people who have reached the realm of saints have experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers. They care about their lives more than anyone else.

"I wish the sect leader great fortune and longevity!"

In the main hall, all saints kneel on one knee. On careful count, there are nine great saints and 58 little saints.

Less than half a year after its establishment, Qingtian shenting has reached an unprecedented scale.

At this time, the Qingtian divine court can stabilize any force in the eight wastelands. Although there is no holy king, there are two immortal treasures.

"Ha ha ha!" Gu Feng laughed wildly, then waved his hand: "well, I hope we will always be united and carry forward the Qingtian God court together. I believe that with your great help, in the near future, our Qingtian divine court will be able to completely stand proudly in the five realms of the divine world. "

At this moment, the ancient wind's heart became unprecedentedly happy, accepted this group of saints, and gradually expanded his ambition.

Tianting, it's not far. When he returns from Chengxian Road, he can realize this wish.

"Remember, externally, we still claim that the Qingtian God cult is located in Wangsheng city in the Dragon region, and Manniu is the leader. Internally, we are the Qingtian divine court. I am the only leader. This is our base camp. If we are not absolute core people, we must not reveal this secret. "