Chapter 1582 Stripping the priesthood, forbidden to break

"Sneer, sneer, sneer,..."

The Tianyin killing sword issued by the Immortals Tower was sharp. In the blink of an eye, it tore the defense forbidden circle of more than a dozen powerful families and killed some of the monks inside in an instant.

Such a change made those who were attacking Zhong Yuan's secret room with the strength of being self-attacked. Because, in their opinion, the top priority now is to break through Zhong Yuan's secret room. It can't be more stupid to kill each other in advance.

However, this kind of stupid thing happened, and it also happened to the first force, the Dongtian Emperor's Court.

This, it can't be because they don't pay attention to it, that is, time, withdraw the method, and then bombarded the Immortals Tower of the Heavens.

At that time, the vast majority of the forces could join the siege of the Dongtian Emperor's Court. Because there is no better opportunity than now. Of course, there are some forces that ignore these and attack Zhong Yuan's secret room and strive to break in.

"Rumble--"

The shocking noise is like a nine-day thunderbolt, ringing non-stop.

All kinds of precious light, colorful, intertwined, extremely gorgeous.

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In the secret room.

Except for Ye Bin, it is still empty, and there is no shadow of Zhong Yuan.

On the earth of the secret room, there are countless more blood lines out of thin air, crisscrossing, like huge and incomparable formations.

In those blood lines, the bright red breath flows, and all rivers and seas flow to the most [middle] center, a fist-sized pearl.

This pearl is the iron-blooded pearl.

Looking at the iron-blooded beads, the more and more iron-blooded qi gathered, and there were also more and more iron-blooded relics. Ye Bin did not have much joy. Because Zhong Yuan still didn't show up.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

Listening to the increasingly violent sound of the outside world, Ye Bin's beautiful and extraordinary face also had a touch of anger.

After a moment, abruptly, the underworld book that Ye Bin had been holding in his hand, a vibration, and then the scroll spontaneously opened, and a black name was blooming!

Duanmuyang, in charge of the fifteen kinds of good life department supervision hall master, second-class judge.

Seeing the name, Ye Bin's delicate nose couldn't help snorting coldly, "It's enough for people who don't enter the office of hell to come to make trouble. After entering the office of hell, how dare you do so? Do you really think that the Nether Book is a decoration?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Bin pointed to the past, correspondingly, the yin god intertwined on her arm was the long dragon, a vibration, and a yin god force followed her fingertips and flowed to the name of Duanmuyang.

With a gentle touch, in an instant, Duanmuyang's name disappeared from the underworld.

At this moment, Duan Muyang, who was attacking Zhong Yuan's secret room with many peers in the Northern Heavenly Emperor's Court, suddenly his body stiffened, and then his body exploded, the blood flew, and the Yuanshen was shattered. Only a little real spirit broke through the air.

However, this point of true spirit is not to take the initiative to escape, but to break through the space and directly fall into the world of Yinsi, in the depths of Jiuyou, infernal hell.

Duanmuyang's identity, the people around him know it, and in an instant, they can understand that it is the ghost book, which is working. These people are naturally shocked. However, at the same time, their desire for the Underworld is also deeper. Therefore, after a brief pause, the attack of Zhong Yuan's secret room was strengthened again.

"Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang,..."

In a short moment, there were dozens of golden immortals, which were directly blown up, most of which had not really been started. In such a situation, the establishment of time makes many monks with hell duties daring to rush into Zhong Yuan's mansion. However, although they did not dare to enter, they were more eager to grab the Nether Book.

"I'm really afraid of the effectiveness of the Nether Book. I don't know, how much can I resist this lock spirit method? If I had known this, I would not have coveted the strength of the fortune of the ten halls, but only to be the lord of the heavenly palace. In that case, it won't be so powerfully controlled by the Underworld!" Zhongtian's ancestor muttered to himself. After saying to himself, in his eyes, the fierce light flashed, that is, time, to order his monks to strengthen the attack at all costs.

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"I have the sub-book of the Underworld in my hand. It should have some confrontational power. In addition, my lock spirit method is also self-cultivable. Even if Zhong Yuan personally took action, it is not easy to deprive me of my priesthood, let alone others. I must not miss such an opportunity. I must get the original of the Nether Book!"

With this in mind, the ancestor of heaven also communicated with Zheng Li, Wang Ning and others.

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With the support of countless bigwigs hidden in the dark, such as Dongtian Laozu and Zhongtian Laozu, the original melee disappeared almost in an instant, and all of them turned to attack Zhong Yuan's secret room.

"Pa, fear, pa,..."

In an instant, dozens of layers of forbidden light were destroyed. Moreover, with the passage of time, the forbidden light not only did not increase its ability to resist, but also became weaker and weaker, and the speed of destruction became faster and faster.

The reason is naturally not that there is a problem with the prohibition itself, but that there are more and more people attacking.

Among them, there are naturally many people who have the duties of hell, but these people are all people of the guardian system of the underworld. Ye Bin erases their names and can only cut off the blessing of their luck, but the foundation for them is that it cannot cause real killing and injury.

Time, minute by minute, almost, half an hour later, a crack--" explosion, all the forbidden lights in Zhong Yuan's secret room can be destroyed.

At this time, the forces of the original tacit understanding disintegrated in an instant, no longer a large-scale bombardment, moved separately, rushed to the secret room.

Among them, the monks of the Northern Heavenly Emperor's Court are the fastest.

Shenxingzong is originally good at body, but in the eyes of many masters, the figure of Shenxingzong monks can not be seen clearly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The rest of the monks were afraid that they would have nothing to do if they were late. In a hurry, they also rushed to the limit of their own speed and rushed to Zhong Yuan's secret room.

All kinds of escape light, moving together, just like a meteor shower in the air, colorful, and its brush flew forward.

"Ddong--"

With a loud noise, a big hole was broken in the door of the secret room.

Seeing this, a group of monks were even more crazy. In an instant, the speed soared a little, and the speed, correspondingly, became a little faster and faster.