Chapter 288 Despair! Who can stop the good and evil Nuwa! ! .

The incident continued to ferment.

Like a tornado, it quickly swept across a radius of thousands of miles.

Many powerful forces did not believe in evil, and rushed here upon hearing the news, determined to find out the reason.

The more dangerous it is, the more it symbolizes that this opportunity is important and should not be missed.

Fortune and wealth are sought in danger, and the greater the danger, the greater the reward.

For a while, even those who dared not approach the well just now regained their faith, eager to try, and entered with these forces.

These people entered quickly and died quickly.

After entering, they screamed like seeing a ghost, and then there was no sound.

Afterwards, the ancestors behind these forces came out of retreat and rushed here, but as soon as they entered the dry well, they lost the breath of this person in the world, as if they had disappeared from the world.

The news spread out.

One after another, voice transmissions were sent to the world, and the people behind the various forces came out to reinforce.

Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a flash.

The number of forces rushing here increased instead of decreasing, and there were more and more of them. The lowest was the strong ones starting from the Xiantai realm, and the purple mansion masters were even more numerous. Tens of thousands of people gathered here, but they did not dare to enter rashly.

On the fourth day, Su Changge did not want to wait any longer.

Originally, he was going to enter after everyone died, but these forces were too troublesome. After the young died, the old came, and after the old died, the backers came, and it was endless.

Ye Qingyao could not wait any longer at this time, so she took Su Changge to Bishe City.

Yun Shang also came.

Arriving at Bishe City, I saw that the forces from all sides were strong and gathered in front of a dry well, with a black mass of people.

"Someone has arrived." A sect's grand ancestor turned his head and saw two women and one man coming one after another, and his face suddenly became happy.

Two Purple Mansion masters, yes, this has increased the chances of winning.

As for Su Changge on the side, he wore a wide hat with a huge brim that covered his face. The Grand Ancestor did not recognize him, and no one on the scene saw through that he was the future supreme who destroyed the Eagle Sect.

Ye Qingyao looked around and saw that there were many sects and families around. Behind these people were the guardians of the various holy places in the Canglan Realm. It seems that they have a big backstage.

"Everyone, the Grand Ancestor of the Hongwu Sect just went in and died in less than a quarter of an hour. Who else is willing to go in next?" An old man in the field spoke.

There was a complete silence all around.

The Grand Ancestor of the Hongwu Sect was a great master who had ascended to the peak of the Ascension Peak. He actually died directly after going in? Who dares to go in?

"I'll do it." A protector of the holy land stepped out. He was a middle-aged man with a tough face like a knife and an axe. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped into the well with a knife.

In an instant, a terrifying sound of bones breaking came from the well, accompanied by hysterical screams, and then the breath of the protector disappeared from the world.

"Hiss!" Countless people were in an uproar, and their faces changed color.

"That... that protector is a powerful fairy king, and he just... disappeared after a face-to-face encounter?" Someone was shocked.

"Everyone!" The old man waved his hand and said, "Why not pick out the strong ones, unite together, and enter together!"

It would be a bit weak if one person went in, but it would be different if many strong people rushed in.

"I agree!" Someone agreed immediately.

Soon, the old man pointed out thirty people, all of whom were ancestors of some old families, and some protectors sent by the holy land.

Ye Qingyao and Yun Shang were also picked.

Ye Qingyao turned to Su Changge and said, "Stay here, don't go in."

Su Changge nodded helplessly.

Zhongli Yunshang smiled but said nothing.

Not long after, everyone got ready and jumped into the well together.

Ye Qingyao felt dizzy and her body was falling rapidly. Soon she landed on her feet. She looked around and seemed to be transported to a mysterious area. In front of her was a dark passage. Deep in the passage was a stone door. On the door were engraved many ancient totems such as the God of the Gods, the Nuwa Totem, and the Monster Totem. They were solemn and hopeful.

"Where is this place?" Yunshang looked a little nervous.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

One after another, the closed eyes slowly opened. They were the ancestors of many old families and the protectors of the holy places. At this moment, the ancestor of the Wu family opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply and he said in surprise: "No wonder, it turned out to be them!"

From a distance, there were three Nuwas standing in front of the stone gate, one half human and the other half snake. They were the three Nuwas of the spell, good and evil, and nirvana. The spell Nuwa was surrounded by many spiritual talismans, and the strange light was gorgeous. The good and evil Nuwa was wearing golden armor and holding a bronze sword. As for the nirvana Nuwa, she held a white bottle in her hand, and her appearance was majestic.

There was no breath fluctuation coming from them.

There was only a sense of oppression that was almost collapsing.

"Die!" Suddenly, the good and evil Nuwa shouted, and the long sword was unsheathed in the air, cutting through the sky, and slashing at the ancestor of the Wu family!

Good and evil will be rewarded! Bad news!

"Here it comes!" The Wu family ancestor flicked his sleeves, and a powerful momentum swept out. Many runes appeared on his body and he stood there like a god of war. A blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, and he broke through the air and rushed forward!

"Crack... Crack..."

The attacks of both sides slashed together fiercely, and the blood-colored spear broke directly, and was shattered into pieces by the sword of the good and evil Nuwa, while the remaining power of the bad news did not decrease at all, and the momentum was surging, and a sword slashed at the neck of the Wu family ancestor!

The Wu family ancestor exploded into a blood mist with a "bang" on the spot!

And the blood mist solidified and remained in the form of a human figure, as if the Wu family ancestor did not know that he had died and performed the brilliance of that moment before his death.

"Die!" Good and Evil Nuwa shouted again, raised her sword and killed the crowd!

Everyone instantly felt like they were facing a great enemy, and waved their hands to sacrifice their own Taoist weapons. In an instant, the surroundings were shining, and large tripods and golden bells were suspended in the air, humming and blooming with sacred brilliance. There were also monks who sacrificed demon pestles, and the phantoms of Buddhas emerged, chanting in Sanskrit, entrenched in the nine heavens, and the strong defensive momentum was like Mount Tai protecting in front of them, unbreakable.

Even if the combined terrifying momentum of the people was not directed at anyone but was just for defense, the oppression of the breath was like a rock hitting a person's head.

The good and evil Nuwa didn't even blink, and with one sword, the space collapsed in an instant, splitting a huge abyss black hole. Many old ancestors and protectors received bad news, and they only felt that the sword in front of them was swung at them, as if it was slashing deep into their souls. An irresistible force came to destroy them. The big tripod and golden bell exploded immediately, sparks flew everywhere, and the ultimate defense didn't last even a quarter of an hour under this sword, and then this bad news was slashed fiercely on everyone's body.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One sword, one.

The good and evil Nuwa was like entering an unmanned area, and the bad news was full wherever she passed, as if she was starting a massacre.

Within a breath.

Countless people died.

Within two breaths, all died.

The good and evil Nuwa put away the sword and turned to look at the only two remaining women, that is, Ye Qingyao and Zhongli Yunshang. The good and evil Nuwa glanced at them, expressionless, and swung the sword to pay the bad news.

The sword swept across, pointing directly at Yunshang!

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PS: Thanks to [Yang Zhihao from Weihai Xiaoqingdao] for the Bobo milk tea.