A brick breaks through the fairyland

Chapter 383 Kebab

Just when everyone thought that Zhuge Fuliang had escaped, I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone followed the voice. I saw a figure flying out of Tianming City. The magic flame and purple gas were huge. Although it was not tall, it looked as high as a mountain.

Zhuge Buteng stepped on the void, the silence of the bell in his left hand, the magic flag in his right hand, wearing a purple moon suit, and the purple and black whirlpool rotated under his feet. He came outside Tianming City and glanced at everyone coldly.

Whenever they come into contact with this kind of indifferent gaze, everyone feels their souls tremble. The crowd who were shouting suddenly calmed down, and no one dared to speak.

With the power of one person, tens of thousands of practitioners have been suppressed. This kind of power is by no means common.

"What? Are so many people coming to greet me? Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

"You sinner, today we will come to ask you for justice on behalf of the great factions of Kyushu." An old man stood up.

"Yes, the murderer pays for his life. We will never let so many talents in Kyushu die in vain!" An elder in the Zixiao faction also stood up.

"What you have done is not acceptable, and I will never give up!" An elder of Tianchi also said.

Zhuge Bu Liang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have time to talk to you!" There are still things waiting for me to deal with! Let's go together!"

"You... You are such a junior with a big tone!! The magic flag is from my heavenly pool, and I will take it back today!"

"Kill! Remove the harm for Kyushu!"

Several older people are ready to move, but no one dares to be the first to fight. They are still more afraid of the two heavenly magic weapons in Zhuge Buliang's hands.

"Up! Can't we beat him with so many people? The elders of Tianchi shouted.

Several seniors held their weapons, but no one dared to go forward first. The disciples of the three sects behind him retreated even more. Even the elders are afraid, let alone them.

"Didn't we make a good agreement in advance? Do you want to flinch now? An old man of the Zixiao School said.

Zhuge Buleang sneered: "I'm in a hurry. Since no one goes first, I'll do it first!"

When the words fell, Zhuge Bulliang rushed up like lightning, and the silence bell shook, covering an old figure of the Zixiao School.

"Ah!" The old man's face changed, and he raised his hand to play three magic weapons, a jade, a big black bowl, and a five-color flying stone.

The three magic weapons are shining brightly, submerging a large area of void, and roaring towards the silence bell.

"Dang!"

The magic on the silence bell turned into a horrible black hole and fell.

"Cock!"

The jade suddenly burst without any warning. Then, the big black bowl and five-color flying stones were swallowed up by the black hole and instantly became invisible. Dang!" The silence bell swept down, and the old man of the Zixiao faction was shocked and flew back.

"Kill!" At the same time, some other senior figures in the three major factions killed and took action without mercy. The brilliance of magic weapons and the fluctuation of spells were vast, and a total of 11 senior figures rushed up. Among these eleven people, there are five masters of meta-gods, three peak practitioners of the Yuanying period, and three figures of the semi-divine period.

The whole world is trembling, and the brilliance of magic power completely submerges the sky.

Zhuge Buliang is in the heart of the storm.

"Wangle!"

He struggled to shake the magic flag, and a large amount of magic gas rolled in, swinging all the spells. The silence bell shook and covered an old man in the semi-divine period. The scream was extremely sad, and the old man was corroded into a pool of blood in a moment.

"Boom!"

The five masters of the five gods took action together and sacrificed a array to cover it down.

Zhuge Bukung showed great speed and turned into a fast shuttle on the top of the mountain. The attributes attached to the purple moon suit can shuttle through any array, which is undoubtedly obvious at this moment.

"Puff!"

The two practitioners at the peak of the Yuanying period were swept by the silence bell, collapsed on the spot, and were evaporated by the magic gas.

"Do you want to catch me? I'll send you to immortality!" Zhuge Buleang sneered and quickly shuttled through the array, which could not stop Zhuge Buleang's footsteps at all.

"Wow!"

The magic flag was swept away, and another master of the semi-divine period fell.

"What's going on? The infinite array of heaven and earth can't trap him!" Several old people in the Huashen period were shocked. The array they sacrificed was quite domineering. All those trapped in the array lost their cultivation.

But Zhuge was not affected by it at all and quickly shuttled through the array. Every time the silence bell and the magic flag are raised, a master falls.

At this moment, the disciples of tens of thousands of three major sects were not idle, and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and bombarded them into the array.

"Dang!"

The silence bell was enlarged in the wind and turned into a mountain. Gaia void pressed against the disciples of the three major schools.

"Ah!" The screams are endless. They are all ordinary practitioners. How can they resist the power of the heavenly magic weapon? Countless people collapsed into a blood fog, their bodies were suppressed into mud, and were crushed by the silence bell together with the original divine consciousness.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and a crowd ran to the distance. Under the pressure of the heavenly magic weapon, they had no resistance at all.

"Wangle!" The magic flag raised and swept a practitioners at the peak of the Yuanying period, turning it into invisible.

"The infinite array of heaven and earth can't trap him. This... We have miscalculated." The old man in Tianchi pulled out fiercely on his face.

The magic flag was stabbed out by Zhuge Fuliang as a spear, piercing a practitioner of the semi-divine period, and the magic gas shook, and the practitioner of the semi-divine period was connected with the original divine consciousness and destroyed.

At present, there are only the unknown masters who maintain the "extreme array of heaven and earth". Zhuge Buliang soared to the sky, and the "extreme array of heaven and earth" could not form any resistance at all. Zhuge B not bright entered the realm of no man, and came to a senior figure of the Xianhuang Pavilion who supported the array.

The whirlpool under his feet rotated, purple and black, and the old man of Xianhuang Pavilion suddenly felt the solidification of Zhenyuan in his body.

"Die!" Zhuge Buchang raised the magic flag, and the magic gas swept in the old man of the Xianhuang Pavilion.

"No!!!" The old man of Xianhuang Pavilion's face changed dramatically. He wanted to escape, but how could Zhuge Fuliang give him a chance? The magic in the magic flag came out and shrouded him.

The old man's body was eroded by magic, and a little man completely condensed by rainbow light flew out of his body and wanted to escape to the distant sky. This is the old man's original consciousness.

The big purple palm flew out, grabbed the little man and killed him.

Due to the loss of the maintenance of a master of Huashen, the "extreme array of heaven and earth" was declared broken. Only the remaining four elders gathered together. In fact, it is the same to be broken or not, because he can't pose any threat to Zhuge Fuliang at all.

"How could this happen!?" Several people's faces changed color.

"Do you regret it now? It's too late!" Zhuge Buleang rushed up with a ferocious smile.

Thunder rolls high in the sky, the magic steams, and from time to time there are magic weapons all over the world. The practitioners in Tianming City were stunned one by one. This kind of destructive battle was almost going to penetrate the sky. Fortunately, the owner of Tianming City opened the moat array, otherwise the aftermath of this kind of battle alone would raze Tianming City to the ground.

Half an hour later, the magic gas dissipated, and Zhuge Bulao stood in the void, carrying the chaotic magic flag, and stringing four corpses on the chaotic magic flag. There is no doubt that these four bodies are the four elder figures of Tianchi, Zixiao School and Xianhuang Pavilion.

"My God, the four seniors of the Huashen period were strung by him!"

No one is not shocked. They have heard of Zhuge Butang's fierce name for a long time, but today they saw him take action with their own eyes and stringed the four senior masters of the god period, which made everyone feel strange.

Zhuge Bu Liang glanced at the disciples of the three major factions who fled in confusion and did not continue to pursue. The magic flag shook, smashed the four bodies, and then flew in another direction outside Tianming City.

The practitioners in Tianming City suddenly boiled up. Whether it was a restaurant, a teahouse, or some public occasions, they were talking about the shocking battle just now.

The city owner of Tianming City, a monk from the Yuanying period, stood on a tall building, looked at the direction Zhuge Buliang left, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and said, "This man is really as horrible as rumors. Fortunately, the battle just now did not take place in the city, otherwise even if there was a moat, it would be difficult. Resist this kind of battle."