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Chapter 1281 Chanting His Name

In Middle Earth, the sky is full of red light.

"What's going on here?"

Looking up at the sky, countless people are at a loss. The red light is so sudden that it covers the sky, and there is a strangeness in the magnificence.

Of course, this is just the opinion of ordinary people. The expressions of many strong practitioners changed drastically at this moment. Through the red light that filled the sky, they saw a monstrous sea of ​​flames, which was overwhelming and unstoppable.

"Someone wants to attack Middle Earth? Who is so bold?"

Streaks of celestial light shot up into the sky from all parts of Middle-earth, with the stable luck of the Longevity Dao League, the back-feeding of the Demon Tribulation, the assistance of the imperial luck of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the existence of an extraordinary elixir like Yuan Dadan, after these years With the accumulation, the True Immortal of Middle Earth has reached the 36th place.

Although this number is much lower than those of the old-fashioned Celestial forces, Middle-earth has suffered heavy losses after all, and the environment is harsh. It is actually a miracle that the time has grown to this point.

In this, the role played by Longhu Mountain is very important, and that person Yuan Da Dan is sought after by countless people, and it is called the Climbing Immortal Pill, which means that as long as he gets this pill, a monk can become a fairy.

Of course, this is just an exaggerated statement. After all, he relies on himself to ascend to the immortal, and the pill is only an aid, but it also shows from another aspect that the monks value the Renyuan Great Pill.

"The net is collapsing?"

Looking at the sky with the eyes of the law, the gods discovered an unbelievable fact.

When they realized something was wrong before, although they were surprised in their hearts, they didn't panic too much, because Zhongtu was protected by a large formation of heaven and earth nets. Even if the demons in the Valley of Thousand Monsters were overwhelming, this large formation was as stable as a mountain.

But now this great formation that once sheltered all the spirits of the Middle Earth is collapsing, and the speed is extremely fast.

"This is a shot by a saint, and it's not an ordinary saint. After all, is there anyone who can't help it?"

The sky was filled with fire and rain, scorching through the sky and the earth. Looking at such a scene, realizing what happened, all the immortals and gods were ashamed.

Middle-earth is vast and bred infinite good fortune. Since the second heavenly change, nine kinds of eleventh-grade fairy treasures have appeared successively, and more than 80 kinds of tenth-rank fairy treasures have appeared, and this is still clearly recorded. There are many more, and all of them are beneficiaries.

The most important thing is that this is just the beginning. After all, Middle Earth was once the origin of the ancestral veins. As time goes by, there will be more good fortune here. How can this not be coveted.

"The second heavenly change came, and Xianjun used his supernatural powers to suppress Feng Qiwu, the lord of the Seven Phoenix Palace, and sealed him in the Taiyin star, deterring all spirits, and making people dare not easily move their minds on the Middle Earth. Now that If someone dares to make a move, his strength may surpass Feng Qiwu's, at least he is a top-notch Earth Immortal, and it may even be..."

Looking at the sky in the ancestral land of the Wang family, thinking of a certain possibility, a look of worry flashed across Wang Zhengchuan's brows and eyes.

And at this moment, a deep and majestic divine voice descended from the sky, spreading throughout the entire Middle Earth.

"The world is filthy. Today I purify the world with holy fire. Anyone who recites my name can be reborn in the holy fire and break free from the sea of ​​suffering. Those who don't believe in me will be turned into ashes in the sea of ​​fire, and they will never be reborn forever."

The sound of the gods entered the ears, and in a trance, a majestic figure appeared in front of the eyes of all spirits. Its figure was humanoid, wearing a divine armor, a flame snake around its waist, long hair shawl, four eyes on its face, covered with dense scales, lingering around its body The majestic power of the gods makes people unforgettable when they see it, and they can't help but feel reverence in their hearts.

"The Fire of Creation, the Lord of Flames."

At this moment, countless people recited the name of Rongyan Shenjun together, and some even showed fanaticism. Seeing Rongyan Shenjun seemed holy, they threw their bodies on the ground and recited the name of Rongyan Shenjun. Finally know who is the person who made the shot.

"White Lotus Sect!"

Run the whole body's strength, counter the divine voice, and ensure that you are not fascinated by it. The eyebrows and eyes of the gods are full of bitterness.

Although the secular foundation of the White Lotus Sect has been uprooted by the Longevity Daoist League, no one dares to despise the White Lotus Sect. Many people have been worried about the possible revenge of the White Lotus Sect, and now this day has finally come.

Hum, the sea of ​​flames is raging, and the net of heaven and earth has finally completely collapsed. Although this large formation has been perfected several times by the Changsheng Daomeng, it cannot stop the supernatural power of a great sage after all.

The fire rained all over the sky, evolving into a world-destroyer, trying to ignite the entire Middle Earth, and all spirits were terrified.

Longhu Mountain, the majestic gate of heaven, stands in the clouds, Zhang Chengfa watched this scene silently.

"The gods of the White Lotus Sect? It is rumored that the four gods of the White Lotus Sect are all supernatural, but I don't know what kind of demeanor this Rongyan God is!"

Looking directly at the majestic shadow above the sky, Zhang Chengfa is fearless.

"Let's see if my knife is sharp?"

With a thought, Zhang Chengfa waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, which was like a knife, and could cut everything. At this moment, the world was startled by his violent fighting spirit, and all kinds of vision.

Hey, swinging the knife without fear, the bright light of the knife sliced ​​against the sky, everything it passed was cut off, and the sky was also divided into two, pointing directly at the Rongyan God who had just set foot in the Middle Earth, at this moment, Rongyan The true body of Yanshenjun really manifested.

Seeing such a scene, the immortals of Middle Earth looked sideways.

"It's such a terrifying power. Is this the Martial Saint from Longhu Mountain who made the move?"

Surprised and delighted, seeing the lights of the sword, although they were still uneasy, everyone couldn't help raising a little bit of anticipation. Although Zhang Chengfa was only a new saint, he was the number one martial arts saint after all, so he naturally had something extraordinary , and martial arts are good at killing, it may not be impossible to win.

But at this time, looking at the sharp knife light that parted the sky, God Lord Rongyan frowned slightly.

"The domineering sword light seems to contain the mystery of the soul, but it is still a little immature after all."

Whispering softly, Shenjun Rongyan stretched out his palm, which was like a dragon's claw, covered with red scales, and glowed with a cold metallic light.

Hum, a palm stretched out, the void twisted, and with an almost inconceivable method, God Lord Rongyan caught the light of the knife that Zhang Chengfa slashed with his palm.

Dingling bells, the light of the saber is bright, even if it is caught by the Lord Rongyan, it is not dim at all, on the contrary, it is even sharper, trying to cut off the palm of the Lord Rongyan.

Sensing such a change, Shenjun Rongyan showed a look of surprise on his face. He wanted to crush the light of the knife, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce.

"It's so fierce, such a strange sword light, but it's a pity that I met me, and the holy fire of the white lotus burned all heretics."

As the thought turned in his mind, a flame rose from the palm of the God of Rongyan. It was shaped like a lotus, and its color was pure white.

The Holy Flame of the White Lotus, one of the great supernatural powers inherited by the White Lotus Sect, is pure and pure, seemingly gentle, but in fact it is domineering. The Lord Rongyan has practiced it to the point of the sixth heaven.

(End of this chapter)