Text Chapter 158: The seal is broken, madness appears, and a shocking performance

"Do they still want to kill a nine-turn saint?" Everyone in the audience shouted in disbelief as they looked at the encirclement of Lin Wen, Lin Dao, and Lin Qian! You must know that a nine-turn saint, even a being of the same level, cannot be said to be a being that can be beheaded. Once the opponent tries his best to escape, there is a 99% chance of escaping! What's more, the cultivation of these three people seems to have been improved through secret methods, right?

However, before everyone could continue to think about it, three murderous intentions rising from the stage clearly told everyone what they were going to do!

"Death!" A voice without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded, murderous intent rose to the sky, and blood rushed into the blue sky! Lin Dao's eyes were like knives, staring at Patriarch Dongcheng in the center. The long knife in his hand fell directly towards Patriarch Dongcheng's head as if it was about to smash the sky!

"You have to block it, otherwise the kid with the knife will take a lot of effort!" Dongcheng's ancestor's face condensed, and a violent momentum burst out from his body, as low as the roar of an injured wild beast. It kept coming from the mouth of Patriarch Dongcheng! Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Dongcheng threw the Ming Pan out with one hand, and then swung it at Lin Dao with one hand!

This Patriarch Dongcheng seemed to become even more violent because of the injury, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour! The two people's bombardments collided in the blink of an eye, and then they were in a stalemate for a while, and then completely dissipated in the air!

But the slowly rising sound of the Ming Pan erupted with a violent and destructive aura. The gray breath was mixed with cold and pale murderous intent, and a shrill whistling sound came from the Ming Pan. Come out!

"There is righteousness in the world!" With a soft drink, Lin Wen floated quietly, his robes fluttered lightly, and the jade pen in his hand kept waving. The elegant and ethereal characters continued to appear, and the characters continued to fly around Lin Wen. It was actually auspicious clouds that brought silk threads. As Lin Wen waved his hands rapidly, more and more big characters began to flash in the air. Finally, the characters surrounding Lin Wen actually connected into one piece. Finally, countless words continued to appear. The combination actually formed an article in the air!

There is an inexplicable charm in each word, and an auspicious cloud holds the crystal scroll, and an elegant atmosphere full of the righteousness of heaven and earth is constantly flowing out!

In the midst of everyone's blank stares, Lin Wen rolled up the article with a wave of his hand and held it in his hand like a calligraphy and painting! Then Lin Wen opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out. Before the blood could disperse, Lin Wen gently waved the jade pen in his hand, and countless blood beads rolled away as if being guided, and began to spray towards the jade pen. The tips gather together! When the tip of the entire jade pen turned red, Lin Wen started to write a string of small blood-red characters on the scroll, then put the pen away and stood up!

The scroll floated gently in the mid-air, as if receiving the baptism of heaven and earth, and then suddenly flew towards the underworld high in the sky!

Ancestor Dongcheng, who was entangled by Lin Dao and Lin Qian, shrank his eyes and was about to take back the underworld disk, because he felt a great threat from the scroll, and the waves of awe-inspiring righteousness made him He was very uncomfortable, and even his breathing was a little uncomfortable! The underworld is a most vicious and evil thing. When it encounters this majestic righteousness, it will naturally be damaged!

Seeing that Patriarch Dongcheng was about to break out of the two people's attack, Lin Qian smiled strangely. The next moment, Patriarch Dongcheng felt that the entire sky had turned dark. Looking intently, he saw a tree covering the sky. Sun's stone hand rose up from his back without knowing the right moment, directly covering most of the Heavenly Punishment Platform. If this palm were to hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't spit out a few mouthfuls of blood! But this big hand has blocked Patriarch Dongcheng’s best opportunity to take back the underworld disk!

The scroll exuding elegance and majestic righteousness was already approaching the underworld plate. The millstone seemed to be under great threat. The pale white light suddenly became brighter, as if there was a shrill voice warning the scroll again! But the scroll was not affected at all. Wherever it passed, there was auspiciousness. The pale white light retreated away one after another. The underworld disk looked strange, as if it had spirituality, and was about to fly away! But at this moment, the scroll was a masterpiece of light, and the few bloody words written on the scroll suddenly seeped into the scroll. Amidst the sound of turning the book randomly, a curtain-like scroll surrounded the space where the underworld was. Completely surround the Fa!

The sky suddenly resounded with the sound of countless people reading and reciting poems, or famous quotes, or mountains and rivers, or couplets of lyrics and music. Countless voices gathered together and were about to shake the world to pieces. However, at this moment, the hearts of countless people It was as if they had experienced cleansing. Many distracting thoughts in Shen Ke were dispersed little by little with the sound of Lang Lang's book. Their minds were enlightened, and many people felt a sense of enlightenment!

Xue Bingchi's brows suddenly raised in the stands, and with a wave of his hand, the thick book that was beating uneasily fell silent, but he turned the pages of the book voluntarily, as if he was dissatisfied with why Xue Bingchi wanted to stop him!

Everyone beside Xue Bingchi turned their heads to look at Xue Bingchi, but they also looked at him with a puzzled expression. Everyone frowned and turned their attention to Lin Wen and the others in mid-air! Only the small flower in Luo Ruoman's hand seemed to have a strong interest in the thick book in Xue Bingchi's hand. The small leaves kept waving, seeming to be communicating with the book!

"Damn it! Sacrifice my life span, the art of the underworld!" Seeing that the underworld disk in the air was firmly trapped, Dongcheng Patriarch began to get more and more anxious, and he burned his life directly and began to fight for his life. You know, if the life span is lost, it can be made up through various channels, but this underworld disk is a Taoist tool closely related to him. Once it is damaged, it can never be found again!

"Open it for me!" Dongcheng Patriarch roared, countless stones fell from the sky, and a dark ghost claw grabbed the sky directly. The golden book was cracked with wrinkles under this blow. The underworld disk trapped in the center seemed to feel the breath of Dongcheng Patriarch. In the shrill scream, the sky was full of black clouds and the pale breath was strong, but it was suppressed by the sound of the book that was constantly chanting loudly!

"Heaven and earth puppet, lend me an object to condense the spirit of heaven and earth!" Lin Qian chanted softly, his fingers kept pointing out, and a series of hand shadows quickly pointed at the falling stones like flowers blooming all over the sky. Each finger brought out a drop of blood from Lin Qian's fingers, and each drop of blood accurately hit each piece of falling gravel. For a while, countless thin red lines were flying in the air!

"Gather for me!" Lin Qian shouted in the air, and the stones that kept falling seemed to be fixed by someone, and stopped in the air. With Lin Qian's shouting, the stones rushed towards Dongcheng Patriarch at a high speed under Lin Qian's guidance. In the flight, they were like stone men of different sizes, but the fighting power that burst out should not be underestimated!

"Get out!" A shout came like a wave, and the air around it swirled and spread around like waves. The small stone men were instantly shattered, but how many stones were there in the sky? No one could count them. Finally, a small stone man hit Dongcheng Patriarch, and then exploded, taking away a piece of flesh and blood from Dongcheng Patriarch!

Dongcheng Patriarch had a ferocious look on his face, and black mist rolled on his body, wanting to turn the space around him into a dark night. Countless white stone men hit Dongcheng Patriarch, turning into dazzling white powder, falling down!

"Puff!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Dongcheng Patriarch waved his hands, wanting to stir the sky. The rolling black mist rose into the air and rushed towards the scroll!

Crack, crack! Countless shattering sounds rang out one after another, and the scroll actually made a sound like breaking ceramics. A high-pitched hissing sound rang out, bringing endless murderous intent! The besieged Hades suddenly shone again, and demons wearing scales suddenly appeared, and the white teeth closed as if swallowing endless flesh and blood! The sound of reading gradually became smaller, but an extremely vicious breath suddenly burst out from the air!

"Haha! Who can do anything to me, the ancestor!" Dongcheng Patriarch roared, his dry body suddenly rose, and the eerie breath suddenly burst out again. This ancestor actually burned for many years of life! But at this time, he knew clearly in his heart that if he didn't fight hard, he would never have another chance in the future! As soon as he got the underworld disk, he jumped out of the Tianxingtai directly, and then returned to the sect to summon everyone to kill all the clansmen of Lin Zheng in one fell swoop!

But Dongcheng Patriarch's roar did not last long. A bright blood light suddenly passed by, as if to split the sky. The Tianxingtai made a loud noise, and then split straight from the middle, and the black clouds in the sky were also separated from the middle by a beam, revealing the clear sky!

"No!" Dongcheng Patriarch roared shrilly and hoarsely, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the whole person instantly wilted!

Everyone on and off the stage looked at the dazzling blow in the air, as if their minds were sucked away, and they could not speak for a long time!

After a while, a strong wind suddenly blew in the air, and the strong airflow rolled up all the dark clouds in the sky, and no one knew where they were rolled. A piece of blue sky was imprinted in everyone's eyes, and those unwilling demons turned into faint light and shadows in the silent roar, and completely dissipated!

A cold figure quietly appeared in everyone's eyes. The blood-colored long sword was still covered with strange spiral patterns, but at this moment, it was full of infinite power in everyone's eyes! What kind of existence is this blood-colored long sword that can break a Taoist weapon, and what kind of existence is that young man?

Lin Dao, whose face was a little pale, took a breath and raised his long sword again, slashing directly at Dongcheng Patriarch. Lin Dao, whose momentum had just reached the peak, had infinite power in this blow, and the eyes of the sluggish Dongcheng Patriarch were filled with extreme resentment, but he did not dare to be careless at all, and he moved to dodge to the side!

Who would have thought that Lin Wen, Lin Dao and Lin Qian, who were not favored by everyone just now, would burst out with combat power comparable to that of the Nine-turn Saint in a moment!

Hundreds of sages appeared! Magical powers appeared! Dao weapons were broken! Everything was eye-catching, and what was next? What amazing moves would these three people make? Would this Dongcheng Patriarch be the first Nine-turn Saint to be killed? How would the situation change? Would the first person in six hundred years appear in front of everyone today? Everything is not over yet, how long can the legend last!

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