The Sutra of Nothingness

"Ten Thousand Flames Devouring the Sky!" an elder of Wanling Pavilion shouted loudly. In fact, he was very angry. He had been in solitary confinement so well that he was almost an elder, but he was actually pulled out. If this battle wasn't really beneficial to Wanling Pavilion, he wouldn't care!

"Collapse the Mountain and Split the Earth!" The other one also took action. As soon as they took action, they used big moves. One directly surrounded Song Qiuye with endless red flames, while the other directly tore the earth apart, bringing up countless dirt and killing Song Qiuye. He was so pressed inside that he couldn't move.

Now Song Qiuye was really in a state of misery. Not only was he out of breath from the incoming soil, but he was also burned by the fire, as if he was in a steamer. He could only continue to wrap himself with spiritual power in order not to He was defeated so quickly. After all, his basic combat power of Shenfeng Tower was still stronger than that of Butian Pavilion. As long as his basic combat power is released, he can get out of trouble.

"Nine Spirits Cold Wind!" Song Qiuye shouted, and suddenly a strong wind blew around him. The flames blown by the biting strong wind were flying everywhere and were about to be extinguished.

Naturally, it was impossible for the elder of Wanling Pavilion to let him get his wish so quickly. He increased the output of his spiritual power. Not only did it not go out, it even became more and more prosperous.

"No, I will be roasted if I continue like this. It seems that I can only use that trick!" Seeing that his method was not working, Song Qiuye could only turn his right hand and summon a black pill in the palm of his hand.

"Well, I didn't want to use you originally, but now that my life is threatened, I have no choice but to take this step." Song Qiuye looked at the pill in his hand and talked to it as if it was alive.

Then he directly stuffed the elixir into his mouth. As the power of the medicine came into play, Song Qiuye's body was seen to be concentrating continuously, until he was finally less than half a person's height.

"Huh? Wind-controlling rat? No, it's still Song Qiuye, but he has become wind-controlling rat. This is troublesome. At the same level, due to their talents, animals have much higher understanding than humans. It seems that there is no way to speed up. The battle is over soon." The two elders of Wanling Pavilion thought in their hearts, and they changed their tactics one after another and decided to fight a war of attrition with Song Qiuye. As long as the potion ended, they could manipulate Song Qiuye at will. But they can afford it, and Butian Pavilion can't afford it either.

"How are you two elders? Why hasn't Song Qiuye been dealt with yet? Huh? Where are the others?" Shangguan Rui asked anxiously. After all, facing two people one level above her at the same time, she was extremely talented even though she was extremely talented. Lose.

"That's the mouse. We may be in trouble here now, and it may take some time to deal with it. You guys hold on!" the elder replied.

"Hidden Dragon Swims Abyss!" Shangguan Rui had no choice but to turn into a thunder dragon again and swim freely on the battlefield below. As long as the two of them could not catch themselves, they could still help their disciples more.

"Let's work together to capture him!" The two elders looked at each other and said one after another.

"Li Yang Rongyao!" The two of them said almost at the same time. This was their combined attack technique. As the two people's spiritual powers merged, a translucent red semi-liquid substance appeared. The thing flashed red light and flew towards Song Qiuye. However, Song Qiuye, who transformed into a wind-controlling rat, was too slippery and couldn't keep up. He could only keep chasing behind it.

"Squeak! Squeak!" After the Wind Control Rat shouted a few times, an inexplicable wind blew up, and the two people who were originally casting the spell were rolled up and temporarily dislocated.

"Hmph, don't even think about escaping from now on. You have no chance." The two Wanling Pavilion elders seemed to have merged into one, and their voices overlapped as if they were spoken by the same person.

"Cover the sky and the sun, Rongyao Lotus!" The two shouted, and saw billowing smoke rising from wherever Liyang Rongyao passed by just now, shrouding the Wind Control Rat inside, followed by a burst of fire. The lightning almost illuminated the thick smoke.

Song Qiuye, who had transformed into a wind-controlling rat, was still calm at this moment, but he didn't know when he fell into their trap. At this moment, he was enveloped in thick smoke and couldn't breathe at all. If he used his spiritual power to activate the internal circulation, he would find out. The thick smoke began to generate heat for no reason, until it burned him to the point of sweating profusely.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" As a series of roars sounded, the two elders were already somewhat exhausted and floating in the air, breathing heavily. Song Qiuye, who had been shrouded in thick smoke for a long time, could not react at all. It could even be said that when he was still thinking about how to deal with it, he was directly knocked off his feet by the roar.

The Shenfeng Tower disciples below also tacitly raised their heads to check the condition of their building owner. After all, if something happens to him, I am afraid that there are not enough people like him to fight against, so they might as well surrender, and at least they can pick up one. Life.

Finally, the thick smoke cleared, and Song Qiuye disappeared. All that was left in the room were a few scraps of the Shenfeng Tower head uniform.

"This... this..." Obviously, Shangguan Rui never imagined that the roar, which was not even as loud as the sound of his punch on the stone, could knock Song Qiuye into pieces.

The group of people below were even more shocked. The sound was not even as loud as their farts. It was able to beat their landlord to ashes. Who would believe it, but this is the fact. At this time, Wantong and the others have reached the limit. It's time.

"The original poster has fallen!" As Li Yao shouted at the top of his lungs, the Shenfeng Tower disciples below all looked sad. This sentence meant that they were completely losers. At this moment, their fighting consciousness had begun to decline.

"I surrender. I have no grievances against your pavilion. I hope the master of the pavilion will let us go!" Wantong saw that the situation in front of him was almost complete and immediately took the lead in shouting. This group of people just lacked a leader now. And when they see Butian Pavilion accepting surrender, most people will probably follow suit!

"I surrender. I have no grievances against your pavilion. I hope that the master of the pavilion will be able to let me go!" Then came Golden Leaf, then Wu Sicai, and all the people they arranged to enter the Shenfeng Tower chose to surrender.

"Well, there is no enmity between Guizong and I. It's just that Guizong pushed us too far. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to provoke a dispute. All those who surrender will live, with the exception of three people!" Shangguan Rui looked at it. The seven people were already prepared, so they naturally took advantage of the slope and said, this is a good opportunity to increase the bloodline of Butian Pavilion, they are all ready-made combat power.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

Soon, most of the disciples in Shenfeng Tower consciously put down their weapons.

"Don't listen to them, they are all liars. You have to know that we have beaten them for so long, how can we be innocent?" And those three people knew that they were the ones being named, so they naturally jumped up and objected. Pull a few people to resist with them.