Chapter 638: The Five Temples
In just a few breaths, this fairyland-like world has fallen into a piece of killing. From time to time, flesh and blood burst out, magic weapon fragments flew, and shouting to kill one after another.
Although a large number of strong people have fallen, no one in the Shinto sect has escaped. I don't know whether the cohesion of this sect is extremely strong or controlled by the secret method.
All the elders of the Shinto sect are extremely fierce. Once they are defeated, they immediately choose to self-destruct. From time to time, the flesh and blood essence burst, and the sound of magic weapons is even more continuous.
Many of the disciples and elders of Jiuzhoumen also fell and died. Shen Chong's face was indifferent and did not deliberately rescue. In his opinion, only after experiencing the training of life and death can he grow up. If he blindly guards, he can only be like the flowers in the greenhouse.
"Those who come will die!" With a fierce shout, a towering mountain suddenly appeared in the air, faintly exuding the ancient atmosphere. After Li Cangmang incarnated into a mountain, he was possessed like a mountain god, carrying the power of the sky, as if he had carried the power of a world and had suddenly fallen to Shen Chong.
"It is also a supreme magic power that can attract the attachment of Taigu Shenshan, but it's useless, broken!"
Shen Chong smiled coldly and punched out. The red-gold fist shadow, carrying a sacred breath, was also the size of a mountain peak, rose from the ground and fell on the ancient mountain.
The two forces bombarded each other and made a huge roar. Only in an instant, the virtual shadow of Taigu Shenshan had collapsed, and the red golden fist had hit Li Cangmang's body, and the blood splashed. Li Cangman had cried and retreated, and only one punch was seriously injured.
"Since you want to destroy this sect, it should be more thorough and make a quick decision."
With a wave of Shen Chong's arm, nine treasure lights flew out of Dantian. The treasure light formed a ring and converged into a huge wheel, flying in the air, covering a hundred miles.
The wheel of life and death of the heavens, the Lord supports the life and death of the heavens. At this time, eight treasures of the heavens have been promoted to the top. The breath of this wheel of life and death, even the holy emperor who breaks the state will be shocked.
"Repression!"
Shen Chong shouted coldly. He didn't want to waste time. As the owner of the mountain temple, Li Cangmang must have a powerful card in his hand, so he did his best as soon as he took action.
The life and death of the heavens have enveloped Li Cangmang. Under great pressure, Li Cangmang's soul has begun to be turbulent. Although he refined earth-based Taoism, his body is as thick as a mountain, and his protection is also amazing, how can the injured body withstand such pressure? His body has been imprisoned.
He can't fight, can't fight, can't escape, can't escape. He can only watch his body being suppressed by the huge roulette. He doesn't have the opportunity of Lv Suiyun. His body is shattered, and a little faint light escapes and escapes. It is the soul that he condensed after hundreds of years of hard work.
However, under the wheel of life and death of the heavens, even the soul of life can't escape. A golden light shoots out and rolls up the faint light and suppresses it to the depths of the magic weapon.
"The reversal of life and death, dominate the world!"
After the life and death wheel of the heavens suppressed Li Cangmang, it was not taken back. The virtual shadow of the wheel was even bigger, like a dark cloud shrouded in this small world. The aftermath of the storm could not resist even the strong man in the realm of the divine soul.
The blood gas is constantly bursting. Although the origin of the divine soul has not played a great role in the promotion of the treasures of the heavens, the blood that contains a fierce amount of violence is constantly compressed, constantly accumulated, stored in the magic weapon, and exploded in an instant, which will also show great power and can become a killer.
After the crushing of the wheels of life and death of the heavens, most of the strong in the Shinto sect have fallen, and there are screams everywhere, but still no one retreated. Everyone's eyes are red, and their eyes are flashing with bloodthirsty fury.
"Mind control magic power," Shen Chong's face moved slightly. Although these people were screaming, they did not have a trace of fear. It seemed that they were all manipulated by the secret method, and even death would not retreat.
The strong people in the Shinto sect have all died under the killing of Shen Chong, Qingluan and others. Shen Chong no longer took action against the rest of the people, and all of them were handed over to the disciples of Jiuzhoumen to kill.
His eyes have turned to the five peaks standing in the middle.
Above the mountain, the palace is still towering, and the pillars of light are in the sky. Although the virtual shadows of the five emperors are a little shaken, there is no movement, and it seems that they don't pay attention to the killing at all.
Through Ding Yu's memory, Shen Chong has learned that the most important place of Shinto sect is the ethereal place under the protection of the five halls, which is also the treasure house and inheritance of Shinto sect.
Only those who have been recognized by the five ancient emperors are qualified to enter the ethereal land. Naturally, Shen Chong cannot be recognized by the virtual shadows of these five emperors. If you want to enter, there is only one way - to destroy the five temples.
Only by destroying the ethereal land can the inheritance of the Shinto sect be completely cut off.
Shen Chong's body moved, and his fingers drew a sword spirit. The sword spirit was like a rainbow, and it fell on the Wind Temple. Although he did not cut all the halves of the palace, it also shook the foundation of the hall. The virtual shadow of the emperor above the temple burst out a strong light. The emperor seemed to have just opened his eyes and showed an angry look.
The Optimus Prime's beam suddenly turned and shot at Shen Chong.
The fifth hall of the Shinto sect is the temple where the temple masters communicate with the gods. No one dares to desecrate. The bombardment of the cyan beam of light has the power of the holy emperor of the broken state.
Shen Chong's body was shrouded in blue light. The blue light seemed to contain countless small wind blades, but in an instant, Shen Chong's whole body was already vertical and horizontal, blood flowed, and his body began to dry up, and his skin was wrinkled, as if he had turned into an old man.
The ancient wind god, who dominated the wind of the earth and had a magnificent power, not only cut off Shen Chong's flesh and blood, but also took away his vitality.
"Is this the power of Fengshen..." Shen Chong's body moved, and a virtual shadow of the emperor appeared on his body, the Qingdi Muhuang, one of the five emperors of heaven and earth.
"Five emperors, the magic of the Holy Emperor!"
Under the cover of Qingdi Muhuang, Shen Chong's body immediately recovered, and his qi and blood were more round.
The ancient wind god, the Green Emperor Wood Emperor, was originally born from the same vein, and even the same god. Shen Chong now has a deep understanding of the true law of the five emperors and five emperors, and his power is far above the virtual shadow of this emperor.
The virtual shadows of the two emperors collided with each other, and only heard a loud noise. Most of the wind temple had collapsed, the light column almost dissipated, and the small world where the Shinto sect was located had collapsed.
"No..." The strong people of the Shinto sect in the small world shouted together. In the roar, the palaces on the other four peaks also shook at the same time.
Vhuo shen, Thor God, Rain God, Mountain God, the virtual shadows of the four emperors opened their eyes at the same time.
The virtual shadow of the gods in the five halls of Shinto Sect has no self-consciousness, and has nothing to do with the five powerful existences far away in the fairy world. It just relies on the vitality to support the existence of the small world, but under the attack of Shen Chong, the breath has been united.
Red, white, black, yellow, four pillars of light suddenly bombarded Shen Chong, accompanied by the power of the fire god, the thunder god, the rain god, the mountain god, and the ancient four gods.
Each pillar of light is equivalent to a strong person in the broken state, but the five lights are connected together, which has surpassed the broken double and reached the broken soul realm.
The roaring wind has blown away Shen Chong's body, and his eyes have become solemn. Although the power of the five emperors' virtual shadows cannot last, at that moment, Shen Chong already has a feeling of extreme danger, and the blood of his whole body began to boil.
Shinto sect, tens of thousands of years of heritage, even without the protection of the Holy Emperor, should not be underestimated.
"The humble man actually challenges the majesty of the emperor. Destroy it!" The magnificent consciousness gathered from all directions, impacting Shen Chong's sea of knowledge.
"Hmm, it's just a condensed body of consciousness!"
Shen Chong's face was gloomy, the CD of Jiudaobao rotated, and the life and death wheel of the heavens reappeared. Under the strong bombardment of the treasure light, he has endured the five pillars of light at the same time.
click!
The last of the nine treasures suddenly cracked on the yin and yang beads in the sky, and the gas of Jingyuan exploded away, and there was a sign of cracking.
The corners of Shen Chong's mouth were already bleeding, his magic weapon was damaged, and his soul had been impacted, but Shen Chong was not surprised and happy.
As early as the time of refining the Black Spirit Holy Emperor and the Jiuyin Demon Emperor, Shen Chong had already put the six broken origins into the yin and yang beads of the sky, but he could not merge for a long time. However, at this time, at the moment when the yin and yang beads burst, there was a broken origin melted, and this last treasure of the heavens had Jin. Signs of rise.