Chapter 110 Broken Wall

The dark figure is suddenly the split of the underworld, appearing next to the curtain of the Buddha's light with unparalleled pressure, and the horrible breath is surging.

"Do not be rampant!" A loud shout came.

Master Tianchan broke out in an all-round way. For a moment, he forced back the four Netherworld Kings and turned into a dragon-like golden light and rushed over. His breath forced people to directly attack the underworld split. Everyone's ears seemed to have the roar of ten thousand dragons, and they were all appalled!

He sneered low and waved his palm to the curtain of Buddha's light. He saw a huge dark blade fall into the air and cut straight to the curtain of Buddha's light.

Then he turned to face Master Tianchan and fought fiercely without any confusion.

In addition, the four heavenly kings of the underworld were also blocked by the monks of Putian Temple, but they were only blocked. They completely fell into the disadvantage and did not have much room to fight back. Once the time is too long, there may even be a threat to life.

Under the curtain of Buddha's light, Ying Yu and Xuanzheng could not control the five elements of jade. They retreated to the edge of the curtain of Buddha's light and left out.

The outside world was turbulent not long ago, and the curtain of Buddha's light is the safest. At present, no matter where it is, it is much safer than in the curtain of Buddha's light.

"Wra!" Under the attack of the underworld's split, the curtain of Buddha's light, which should have been extremely strong, was as fragile as water, suddenly broken into countless pieces and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Ying Yu had run 3,000 world magic power and left the curtain of Buddha's light and looked at the picture in front of him in horror.

The dark blade attacked by the Mingtian split broke through the behind-scenes of the Buddha's light, and the remaining momentum did not diminish. Unexpectedly, it directly cut down to the golden lotus where the five elements of jade was located. There is no doubt about its power.

Ying Yu looked at this scene in surprise, and his mind turned countless times in an instant.

He thought that even if there was a third-party force, it should be a person from Wanmo Mountain, but he turned into the underworld. What's the connection?

If Wanmo Mountain and the Underworld stand on the same front, then Wanmo Mountain wants to get the five elements of jade, which does not mean that the underworld also has the same intention. Why do they appear and ignore the dangerous attack regardless of the damage of the five elements jade?

Although under the obstruction of Master Tianchan, Mingtian's split did not have the opportunity to get the five elements of jade, he could look for opportunities depending on the situation, but he acted too simply.

The five elements of jade are the key to opening the underworld. What does they represent when they do this?

Countless questions came out of Ying Yu's mind, but he couldn't think about it carefully, so he heard a violent roar.

In the chaotic smoke and dust, the golden lotus has been broken, and the five elements of jade on it have also changed.

"Hum!" The space shakes violently, and the five elements of jade emit dazzling brilliance. Gold, green, blue, red and yellow, and the five colors of light rise to the sky. Anyone close to the Tianlong Mountains can look up and see it.

In this brilliance, five hexagonal rim-shaped jade automatically flew up, turned into five colorful streamers, flew in five directions, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

People who saw this scene were stunned!

"The divine object has its own spirituality and has left this troubled land." Originally, the location of the Five Elements Pavilion turned into a big gully, and Xuan was standing on the other side and sighed.

The gully is like an abyss, unable to see the bottom, in which dust and smoke are rolling, and black gas rising, as if connecting a world that can devour everything.

"Old man Tianchan, I believe it won't be long if I have time to fight with you in the future." Ming Tian split his body smiled coldly and turned around and turned into a black streamer and left.

The same is true of the four underworld kings and other people in the underworld, retreating one after another. Although many people were killed on the way back, more people still left far away, just like their sudden arrival, and so did they left.

The people of Putian Temple did not chase, but stayed at the position of Putian Temple and looked at the buildings that had turned into ruins. They looked gloomy and sad.

One of the ten sects, a generation of Buddhism, has fallen into such a field under such a blow, which has to be said to be very sad.

It's like the light of dusk, bathing the Putian Temple in it.

Many disciples of Putian Temple have quietly shed tears, and the blend of blood and tears makes them feel sad.

Not long ago, the disciples of Putian Temple were still very beautiful. No matter where they went, they would be admired by the world and were quite complaous. But in a blink of an eye, their roots were severely damaged. Countless fellows died, and their former residences turned into ruins, leaving only blood-stained ruins.

There are still many corpses on the ground, lying on the ruins, adding a little desolation. The glorious Putian Temple in the past can be said to be gone forever.

"You should protect yourself. I'll follow the traces of the five elements of jade." The sound of clouds dancing in Yingyu's ears. Looking up, a white light chased the direction of a piece of jade flying away.

At present, it is safe, and Yun Qingwu is naturally anxious about the five elements of jade.

"Wo!" The little fox ran out of the dark, and there was still a pure white fur in this place where everyone was stained with blood and dust, forming a huge contrast.

Ying Yu held the little fox in his arms, looked around and was secretly shocked.

In view, the buildings of Putian Temple have been almost destroyed, and none of them are complete. Even half of the Tibetan Sutra Hall, where he stayed not long ago, collapsed, and I don't know how many books were destroyed.

In this case, it is obviously not good for him to stand clearly. Who knows if he will be used by the grieving and angry Putian Temple disciples to vent his hatred?

He hid in the dark, looked at the situation in the Putian Temple, and sighed.

The disciples of Qingyunzong stood on this ruins, and each of them was also gloomy. They were in a mood that was almost the same as the people of Putian Temple.

In this battle, the forces of both sides suffered heavy losses, and life was like a weak flower in the tsunami, which could easily wither and die.

On the land full of trauma, standing on both sides, a different atmosphere began to breed.

A young Putian Temple disciple looked up at the man of Qingyunzong with hatred in his eyes. Then a disciple of Putian Temple looked at the person of Qingyunzong, and his red eyes could almost devour people.

The wind also seemed to be killing, blowing through, making people feel cold all over the body.

The disciples of Qingyunzong found something wrong and immediately gathered together, led by the elder Yun Tianhai. The suzerain Yun Tianhe has not been seen so far.

Among them, Ye Fu regret is the most conspicuous. His whole body is blood-red, and the fishy smell is pungent. The broken sword in his hand is still dripping blood, and he doesn't know how many lives he has killed, which is frightening.

The disciples of Putian Temple were full of hatred in their eyes, surrounded them, and their murderous intent swept over.