hey demon

Chapter 872

In the depths of the void, yin and yang are intertwined, sweeping everything.

The dragon chanted, the edge bloomed, and the radiant white lotus withered in an instant. At this moment, the horror on the faces of the believers of the White Lotus Sect was frozen. They couldn't believe that the protective array they relied on was so fragile in front of Zhang Chunyi. It's like paper.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? It's so sharp?"

As a member of the main formation, Jingxuan clearly knew the strength of his own fairy formation, but he was vulnerable to Zhang Chunyi's supernatural power.

"how can that be?"

Life is passing by, looking at the figure standing on the wooden bridge, Jingxuan's eyes are full of disbelief.

She has never underestimated Zhang Chunyi, the first immortal of the era, but she never expected that Zhang Chunyi would cultivate such a sharp supernatural power in just ten years, and he could easily break through the protection of the White Lotus Sect without using the power of the earth fairy. Immortal Formation even killed her by the way.

Roar, the roar of the flood dragon echoed in her ears, the light in Jingxuan's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was at this time that blood spattered, and she was cut off by the invisible sharp edge at some point.

As the Great Elder of the White Lotus Sect, Jingxuan naturally has good means, whether it is escape, defense or surrogate death, she has all the means, but at this moment, at the moment when the unparalleled sharpness falls, all her means are useless , there is only one dead end left.

"Big elder?"

"The Great Elder is dead!"

Seeing Jingxuan who was chopped off at the waist and spilled blood into the void, the already flustered followers of the White Lotus Sect became even more horrified and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Zhang Chunyi is coming, hurry up and close the cave."

Someone noticed Zhang Chunyi coming in the form of divine light, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a terrified cry.

As soon as this remark came out, many people immediately echoed it. Although Fan Jingtian is a dilapidated cave, it has been run by the White Lotus Sect for a long time, and it still has an extremely strong defense. Once it is closed, even Zhang Chunyi uses the fairy weapon. It may not be able to shake, but some people disagree with it.

"No, the true god is descending. Wouldn't it be sacrilegious to close the cave at this time? And the Great Elder is dead. How easy is it for us to close the cave?"

There was a lot of noise, and some people raised objections.

Hearing this, everyone wanted to refute, but they dared not say anything, because the word blasphemy was too heavy for anyone to bear, and at this moment, Sang Qi stepped forward.

"What are you panicking about? My White Lotus Sect has the protection of the true god. How can Zhang Chunyi be able to shake it? As long as we pray sincerely, the true god will naturally protect us."

"Know that God loves the world, and loves us believers even more!"

Singing loudly, occupying righteousness, and not allowing others to question, after finishing speaking, Sang Qi took the lead in kneeling under the altar, chanting the scriptures, and praying silently, like a most devout believer, even if life and death are in front of him, but the gods are always in his heart , so fearless.

At this moment, through Sang Qi's thin back, countless Bailian believers saw the brilliance of faith, and then knelt down one by one, first the real fanatics, and finally those who had no choice.

The sound of prayer was loud, and the fire of fanatical belief was ignited. At this moment, everyone in the White Lotus Sect seemed to have truly forgotten life and death, and stopped paying attention to Zhang Chunyi who was constantly approaching, and paid homage to the gods wholeheartedly.

Stepping into the void and approaching slowly, seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

"Faith is really a terrible power. People are born different, but faith has the magic of making thousands of people have the same face."

"Since Sang Qi has already achieved this step, then I will help her again."

As soon as a thought appeared, the power of the sun gathered, Zhang Chun pointed out one by one.

In the next moment, the little supernatural power Taiyin Qi transformed into the cold light of Taiyin extinction, swept across the void, pointed directly at the Brahma Pure Heaven, and wanted to suppress and kill the believers of the White Lotus Sect, but at this moment, a claw that was cast like gold came out of nothingness It directly grasped the seemingly invisible cold light of the Taiyin's silence.

Huh, the blazing power was strong, and the fierce solitary cold light of the sun was directly melted away. At this moment, a round of blazing sun rose slowly above the altar of Fan Jingtian, shining in all directions of the world.

There is a silhouette reflected in it, it is hundreds of feet tall, with a bird's head and a human body, its head is like an owl, its eyes are golden, its back is red with red wings, it is wearing a golden battle armor, and it holds a long whip in its hand. The holy aura of his body is exactly the Sun Patrol God among the 36 true gods of the White Lotus Sect.

"You are very good."

Easily blocking Zhang Chunyi's supernatural power, the Xunri God took a look at Sang Qi, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

At the moment of Jingxuan's death, a little bit of his consciousness had actually come to Brahma Jingtian, but it was a waste of time to manifest his real body. He had seen Sang Qi's performance before, and he was very satisfied. The White Lotus Sect needed This is the kind of devout believer.

Feeling the downcast eyes of the True God Patrol, Sang Qi's heart sank, but his expression remained unchanged, and he immediately cast himself on the ground.

"The Saintess of the White Lotus Sect, Sangqi respectfully welcomes the arrival of my God."

"Welcome to my god."

Full of fanaticism, at this moment, the followers of the White Lotus Sect bow down one after another.

Absorbing that pure belief, True God Xunri showed a trace of intoxication on his face, sleeping in the vacuum of his hometown, although he didn't have to worry about life and death, but life was not easy, which was the main reason why he couldn't wait for the lower realm.

Without paying too much attention to those believers, the Sun Patrol God turned his attention to Zhang Chunyi. At this moment, Zhang Chunyi once again triggered a divine light, which was the solar divine light evolved from the solar energy of a small supernatural power.

Seeing such a scene, there was a trace of disdain on the face of Xunri True God.

"How dare the light of a mere grain of rice shine brightly? The power of the sun is not enough, and the power of the sun is also not good, but it is just a newly promoted true immortal who has cultivated a mere double supernatural power."

The sun's golden pupils manifested, and the moment he saw Zhang Chunyi, the Sun Patrol God had already seen some of Zhang Chunyi's heels.

Even though he has been sleeping for many years and his strength has declined a lot, his foundation is still there, and he is by no means comparable to a newly promoted true immortal. Compared with him, Zhang Chunyi is much worse, not to mention that he is best at the way of the sun.

"Give me a break!"

With a thought, the True God Patrolling the Sun waved the long whip in his hand. Its gold and red intertwine, like strands of brilliance weaving together, it is dazzling. As a refined treasure, it is rumored that the Golden Crow Clan's Sun-repelling Whip has the power to drive away the sun star, and it really has earth-shattering power. Although the Sun-repelling Whip is far inferior to the Sun-repelling Whip, it is also superior among immortal weapons of the same rank.

Pa, the scorching sun whip fell, and the brilliance bloomed, and the divine light of the sun cast by Zhang Chunyi was immediately shattered, and he had no power to resist.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly, Zhang Chunyi didn't seem to expect the enemy to be so powerful, and had a faint plan to retreat, and all of this was reflected in the eyes of the Sun Patrol God's golden pupil.

(End of this chapter)