Mystery: start a secret pavilion

terror!
powerful!

unbeatable!

At this moment, Ren Chong has established such an image among the disciples of the Seven Stars Temple, which makes them tear their hearts apart.

Morale collapses at the touch of a button!
Even their viewers are not opponents.

In the case of being both saints, the sanctuary was not open, and just by relying on the power of this punch, they exploded the sanctuary of their temple master.

Even their great abilities were instantly killed under the coercion of Ren Chong's saint!

How is this played?
"We have no way out now. Do you think surrendering will give you a way out?" Luo Yunxuan felt that the morale of the army was unstable, and he roared from behind.

These seven-star temple disciples who had just been flustered suddenly became bloody in despair.

"Hehe, the momentum is good, but that's all." Ren Chong showed a look of disdain.

"Let the old man come and meet you!" Ding Keshan roared, his voice was like thunder from the sky, shaking the universe.

Dink has honed for thousands of years at the peak of the Nine Layers of Power, and after breaking through the Saint Realm, his aura is even stronger than Luo Yunxuan.

Shengwei crushed down!

The space distorts at this moment, cracking huge gaps, devouring everything!
Even if he died in battle here, Zhangtian Pavilion would have to pay a heavy price.

However, Ren Chong waved his hand.

His sanctuary has finally opened.

Instantly enveloped the Zhangtian Pavilion behind him, and he walked out of the sanctuary by himself.

Saints can only display their strongest strength in the sanctuary. Once they leave the sanctuary, their strength will be greatly reduced.

A saint like Ren Chong who does not rely on the sanctuary has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Ren Chong raised his fist, and the fist prints that condensed the power of a saint hit down again and again, comparable to being smashed out of a mountain.

Dinkshan also raised his fist and blasted out.

"Boom!"

The collision of fist marks filled the sky, tearing apart the void.

But it was only five punches, Ren Chong retracted his fist, and remained motionless.

Ding Keshan fell to the ground like a meteor, his body covered in holy blood, and was seriously injured in an instant.

"How is it possible that there is a saint like you in this world?" Ding Keshan was full of deep fear.

The realm of the saint comprehends the way of heaven and earth, and his every move is in harmony with heaven and earth, and he uses the power of heaven and earth to suppress opponents.

Usually they use supernatural powers to fight against the enemy, how can there be someone who doesn't use supernatural powers like this?

On the other side, almost all the immortal cultivators of the Seven Star Temple were killed, and about [-]% of the disciples died.

Chen Long sneered: "This is the strength of your Seven Stars Temple? It's wishful thinking to want to attack our Zhangtian Pavilion!"

"Haha... remember to grow snacks in your next life!"

Everyone in Zhangtian Pavilion burst into laughter, and the sarcasm on their faces became more and more obvious.

"Ren Chong, what are you talking about here, trample all these bugs to death!"

At this moment, several impatient voices came from the depths of Zhangtian Pavilion, and there was a trace of holy power circulating.

saint!

Including Ren Chong, there are eight saints!
And in the deepest part of Zhangtian Pavilion, there seems to be some aura sleeping, stronger than the aura of these eight saints!

The pupils of Luo Yunxuan and Ding Keshan shrank suddenly, almost out of their bodies in fright.

It turns out that this is the true strength of Zhangtian Pavilion as the head of the four major sects.

The emptiness they want to do is just deceiving themselves and others.

Ha ha!

The flame of revenge in his heart was completely extinguished at this moment, and was completely filled with fear.

Even a self-deprecating laugh.

Their revenge was a joke from beginning to end.

Ren Chong replied: "If you have time to come out, of course you have to play with them."

"I want to see what a perfect performance you, a group of ants, can perform under desperate struggle."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Ren Chong's playful expression, Ding Keshan couldn't stop laughing wildly, with tears in his smile.

The disciples of the Seven Star Temple and the few remaining experts also laughed wildly.

"I admit, our Seven Stars Temple is asking for death if we come to provoke you Zhangtian Pavilion!"

"However, the death of an ant is ridiculous, but it also has its own integrity!"

……

Seeing the unbearable humiliation and righteous indignation disciples of Seven Star Temple, Ren Chong frowned deeply.

Every elder and disciple of the Seven Star Temple chose the most heroic method of death.

In their dantians, a force ten times stronger than usual surged out, but their bodies withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding an aura of aging.

"No, they're going to blow themselves up!"

"These lunatics!"

Chen Long and others retreated immediately.

"boom!"

The power generated by the self-exposure spread to the entire Zhangtian Pavilion, especially the few immortal monks, which directly blew up five immortal monks in the Zhangtian Pavilion, killing one and seriously injuring four!

"Haha... You said we are a group of ants, but you don't know if you can bear the self-exposure of an ant!"

Dinkshan's wild laughter resounded throughout Zhangtian Pavilion.

The self-destruction of a monk in the Saint Realm is many times more terrifying than that of Da Neng.

In a brilliant light, Dinkshan's body and holy soul were withering rapidly.

At this moment, it was like a big sun falling to the ground, ending this life in the most splendid way.

In the depths of Zhangtian Pavilion, the aura of saints erupted one after another, and the burst of holy light enveloped Zhangtian Pavilion.

"boom!"

The entire Zhangtian Pavilion was shaking.

It was like a big star exploded, and the Zhangtian Pavilion was shrouded in light that was more brilliant than the sun in the sky.

The saint has fallen!

Extraordinary!

Blood rained down from the sky, and thunder continued to strike.

An aura of mourning filled the sky.

At this moment, many monks in the Ziyun Empire felt it, and they all looked shocked.

When the vision of heaven and earth disappeared, many parts of the Zhangtian Pavilion were razed to the ground, and even a gap was blown in the guardian formation.

Twenty immortal-level powers died!

There was a trace of holy blood hanging from the corner of Ren Chong's mouth, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"what!"

Luo Yunxuan raised his head to the sky and howled mournfully, pretending to be crazy.

At the moment Dinkshan revealed himself, the voice rang in his ears.

"Run away!"

"If you're still alive, the Seven Star Temple still has a future!"

"If you don't avenge this revenge, I, Luo Yunxuan, swear not to be a human being!"

Luo Yunxuan roared at Ren Chong, his eyes were bloodshot.

In the end, he took Zhao Long, the only surviving powerful monk, and a few disciples from the Seven Star Temple, and escaped from the gap in the formation.

"Hurry up, don't let them escape!"

A loud shout came out immediately, mixed with the saint's monstrous anger.

Needless to say, Ren Chong chased them out with a few disciples from Zhangtian Pavilion.

It would be a real shame and shame if these remnants of the Seven Star Temple were allowed to escape!
Only by cutting off their heads and hanging them in front of the gate of Zhangtian Pavilion can they vent their anger.

At the same time, a sage in Zhangtian Pavilion crushed the Jade Talisman of Communication and told Gu Tianxuan the news.

It's just that there was no response for a long time, which made the saint frown.

It seems that something happened to Moyunzong.