Chapter 790 The temple collapsed and the small tower was swallowed!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
Fang Yuan's arms exploded directly, turning into a blood mist!
It flew out together with the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword, and hit the ground like a dead dog!
"what is that?"
Everyone under the high stage is horrified!
Empress Shura's body trembled: "Mo Xi took the initiative to protect the lord? He... is the man of destiny!"
next second.
Ye Beichen held the magic seal in his hand, turned around and looked down at the people below the high platform!
His eyes were chaotic, like a god of death!
Let out a voice without fluctuation or emotion: "The devil emperor is here, all living beings surrender, kneel down!"
"Magic seal, this thing is actually in this temple!"
Fang Wudao suddenly realized: "No wonder so many people came here in the battle back then, so it was because of this!"
"The Supreme Treasure of the Demon Realm, the Demon Seal!!!"
Om-!
The magic seal trembled violently, and the nine black dragons roared!
next second.
An ancient voice came from the magic seal: "The magic seal is here, the mission of the temple is completed!"
The sound of 'click' and 'click' sounded from all around.
Everyone was horrified to find that there were cracks on the walls of the stone palace!
boom! boom! boom!
On the top of the stone hall, stones fell like meteors, and dozens of martial arts practitioners were smashed into flesh in an instant!
Qin Hongbin rushed towards the outside of the stone hall without hesitation: "Oops, the stone hall is about to collapse, let's go!"
"Damn, I didn't get any treasures, so I still want to die here?"
"Grass! What nonsense, run!"
Countless martial practitioners rushed out of the stone hall as if they were going crazy.
On the high platform, Ye Beichen stood there, letting the falling rocks fall down!
Yan Ruyu yelled, "Ye Beichen, what are you still doing!"
"The temple is about to collapse, let's go!"
Ye Beichen was indifferent.
She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and headed towards the high platform!
Empress Shura stopped in front of her and grabbed her shoulder: "He will be fine, follow me!"
Yan Ruyu, Ye Xiaoxiao, and Di Qiluo were rolled up and disappeared instantly.
"Ye Beichen, Patriarch, save him!"
Ye Yuechan was a little worried.
Ye Cangtian glanced at Ye Beichen on the high platform: "The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it's hard to protect himself!"
"All members of the Primordial Ye family obey the order and leave the temple quickly!"
Grab Ye Yuechan's wrist and rush out of the gate of the stone palace!
When everyone rushed out of the temple and looked back, they were all stunned!
The whole temple fell apart and melted!
There was only a terrifying black vortex left in place!
Like a black hole, devouring everything!
Fang Wudao's eyes were bleeding: "Damn!!! This time the casualties are too heavy!!!"
Twelve of the fourteen Transcendent Realms fell, leaving only the two of them!
Too bad!
Fang Jiuli shook his head: "Fortunately, we got this sword!"
Staring fixedly at the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword in his hand: "With this sword in hand, our Fang family can rest easy!"
Swish!Swish!Swish!
next second.
Countless gazes fell on the three of them in unison!
Fang Wudao shouted in a low voice: "Go!"
Dragging his seriously injured body, he left in embarrassment.
There are a few old men secretly following behind.
The rest of the cultivators hadn't reacted yet, they were all staring at the black vortex in front of them!
Suddenly, someone asked suspiciously, "Where's Ye Beichen? He didn't come out?"
"It seems that it didn't come out..."
"The temple collapsed and turned into nothingness, this kid is gone!" Someone shook his head.
"This son is dead?"
The people present were in a trance for a while!
Some people clapped their hands and applauded, while others shook their heads secretly.
This son is too against the sky, it is really a pity to die like this!
Ye Yuechan was a little confused: "Patriarch, is he really dead?"
Ye Cangtian looked at the black hole-like vortex in front of him, and nodded affirmatively: "The power of space is distorted, and even this temple is melted!"
"Even if Ye Beichen has the means to defy the sky, he will definitely die!"
Qin Hongbin's face turned pale: "This little bastard is finally dead, it's a pity that the treasure on him is gone!"
Lin Baixiong gritted his teeth: "Damn it, this old man hates this little bastard!"
"He is dead, the debt he owed should be repaid by his family!"
……
The news was sent back to Gao Wu World.
The General Supervisory Academy, inside the main hall.
99 ancient powers were killed, and Ye Beichen fell on the ancient battlefield!
The moment the bloody news came back, Ye Qinglan became furious and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Attention!"
Nine senior sisters surrounded her, their beautiful eyes turning red.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Ye Qinglan's eyes were red: "How could Chen'er die?!"
"How could Chen'er die?!"
"How did Chen'er die?!!!"
She couldn't accept it, and her heart was full of despair: "It's fake, it's all fake, and the news is all fake!!!"
Wang Ruyan's lips trembled: "Yes, yes, yes! It must be fake news!"
Lu Xueqi smiled palely: "Little brother won't die, how could it be!"
"Someone must have spread false news!" Liu Ruqing nodded affirmatively.
"I'm going to the Primordial Battlefield. I don't believe that my junior brother is dead! I don't even believe that someone can kill our master!" Zhou Luoli couldn't sit still anymore.
Seeing this, the other senior sisters nodded one after another!
At this time, a beautiful figure walked in from outside the hall.
Unexamined, like a walking dead!
"Elder Sister!"
Nine senior sisters rushed forward: "Master, you are back, that's great!"
"Where's the little brother?"
"Yes, Senior Sister, where is Junior Brother?"
"We just heard the news that the junior brother has fallen, and the masters also died in the ancient battlefield!"
"Hehe, big sister, these are all fake!"
In the face of inquiries from nine junior sisters.
Luo Qingcheng's tears fell silently: "Masters... have indeed fallen..."
"Little brother, little brother, he... woo woo woo!"
Take out a piece of soul jade!
The moment I saw the soul jade.
The hearts of the nine senior sisters suddenly died!
Although the soul jade didn't explode, the light on it has disappeared!
Losing contact with Ye Beichen is almost enough to prove that the junior brother...
Ye Qinglan roared: "No, my son will not die, Chen'er is not dead!"
At this time, a cold voice came: "No, your son is dead!"
Dozens of familiar figures entered the hall: "Ye Qinglan, since Ye Beichen is dead, there is no need for you to stay in the General Supervisory Institute, right?"
"Should we do it, or you guys go away? Huh?"
……
At the same time, the ancient battlefield was in chaos.
After the temple turned into nothingness, Ye Beichen was sucked into the vortex!
The terrifying force tore at his body, almost crushing him: "Xiaota, this place is too dangerous, is there a way to leave?"
"I can't seem to last long!"
The energy is raging, and there are no rules at all!
Tear everything that enters the vortex!
The Qiankun Town Prison Tower laughed loudly: "Hahaha, kid, if you don't have this tower, you are really in danger!"
"But with Benta here, the energy contained in this chaos is a great supplement!"
"As long as they devour them, this tower can recover [-]% of its strength!!!"
"At that time, the tower will be able to move freely in the sky and on the ground!"
The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower is arrogant: "Invincible, truly invincible!"
Ye Beichen snorted softly: "Then what are you waiting for? Swallow it up for me!"
Qiankun Town Prison Tower smiled: "As you wish, devour!"
After the words fell, all the energy in the vortex frantically condensed towards the Qiankun Town Prison Tower!
It flew out together with the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword, and hit the ground like a dead dog!
"what is that?"
Everyone under the high stage is horrified!
Empress Shura's body trembled: "Mo Xi took the initiative to protect the lord? He... is the man of destiny!"
next second.
Ye Beichen held the magic seal in his hand, turned around and looked down at the people below the high platform!
His eyes were chaotic, like a god of death!
Let out a voice without fluctuation or emotion: "The devil emperor is here, all living beings surrender, kneel down!"
"Magic seal, this thing is actually in this temple!"
Fang Wudao suddenly realized: "No wonder so many people came here in the battle back then, so it was because of this!"
"The Supreme Treasure of the Demon Realm, the Demon Seal!!!"
Om-!
The magic seal trembled violently, and the nine black dragons roared!
next second.
An ancient voice came from the magic seal: "The magic seal is here, the mission of the temple is completed!"
The sound of 'click' and 'click' sounded from all around.
Everyone was horrified to find that there were cracks on the walls of the stone palace!
boom! boom! boom!
On the top of the stone hall, stones fell like meteors, and dozens of martial arts practitioners were smashed into flesh in an instant!
Qin Hongbin rushed towards the outside of the stone hall without hesitation: "Oops, the stone hall is about to collapse, let's go!"
"Damn, I didn't get any treasures, so I still want to die here?"
"Grass! What nonsense, run!"
Countless martial practitioners rushed out of the stone hall as if they were going crazy.
On the high platform, Ye Beichen stood there, letting the falling rocks fall down!
Yan Ruyu yelled, "Ye Beichen, what are you still doing!"
"The temple is about to collapse, let's go!"
Ye Beichen was indifferent.
She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and headed towards the high platform!
Empress Shura stopped in front of her and grabbed her shoulder: "He will be fine, follow me!"
Yan Ruyu, Ye Xiaoxiao, and Di Qiluo were rolled up and disappeared instantly.
"Ye Beichen, Patriarch, save him!"
Ye Yuechan was a little worried.
Ye Cangtian glanced at Ye Beichen on the high platform: "The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it's hard to protect himself!"
"All members of the Primordial Ye family obey the order and leave the temple quickly!"
Grab Ye Yuechan's wrist and rush out of the gate of the stone palace!
When everyone rushed out of the temple and looked back, they were all stunned!
The whole temple fell apart and melted!
There was only a terrifying black vortex left in place!
Like a black hole, devouring everything!
Fang Wudao's eyes were bleeding: "Damn!!! This time the casualties are too heavy!!!"
Twelve of the fourteen Transcendent Realms fell, leaving only the two of them!
Too bad!
Fang Jiuli shook his head: "Fortunately, we got this sword!"
Staring fixedly at the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword in his hand: "With this sword in hand, our Fang family can rest easy!"
Swish!Swish!Swish!
next second.
Countless gazes fell on the three of them in unison!
Fang Wudao shouted in a low voice: "Go!"
Dragging his seriously injured body, he left in embarrassment.
There are a few old men secretly following behind.
The rest of the cultivators hadn't reacted yet, they were all staring at the black vortex in front of them!
Suddenly, someone asked suspiciously, "Where's Ye Beichen? He didn't come out?"
"It seems that it didn't come out..."
"The temple collapsed and turned into nothingness, this kid is gone!" Someone shook his head.
"This son is dead?"
The people present were in a trance for a while!
Some people clapped their hands and applauded, while others shook their heads secretly.
This son is too against the sky, it is really a pity to die like this!
Ye Yuechan was a little confused: "Patriarch, is he really dead?"
Ye Cangtian looked at the black hole-like vortex in front of him, and nodded affirmatively: "The power of space is distorted, and even this temple is melted!"
"Even if Ye Beichen has the means to defy the sky, he will definitely die!"
Qin Hongbin's face turned pale: "This little bastard is finally dead, it's a pity that the treasure on him is gone!"
Lin Baixiong gritted his teeth: "Damn it, this old man hates this little bastard!"
"He is dead, the debt he owed should be repaid by his family!"
……
The news was sent back to Gao Wu World.
The General Supervisory Academy, inside the main hall.
99 ancient powers were killed, and Ye Beichen fell on the ancient battlefield!
The moment the bloody news came back, Ye Qinglan became furious and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Attention!"
Nine senior sisters surrounded her, their beautiful eyes turning red.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Ye Qinglan's eyes were red: "How could Chen'er die?!"
"How could Chen'er die?!"
"How did Chen'er die?!!!"
She couldn't accept it, and her heart was full of despair: "It's fake, it's all fake, and the news is all fake!!!"
Wang Ruyan's lips trembled: "Yes, yes, yes! It must be fake news!"
Lu Xueqi smiled palely: "Little brother won't die, how could it be!"
"Someone must have spread false news!" Liu Ruqing nodded affirmatively.
"I'm going to the Primordial Battlefield. I don't believe that my junior brother is dead! I don't even believe that someone can kill our master!" Zhou Luoli couldn't sit still anymore.
Seeing this, the other senior sisters nodded one after another!
At this time, a beautiful figure walked in from outside the hall.
Unexamined, like a walking dead!
"Elder Sister!"
Nine senior sisters rushed forward: "Master, you are back, that's great!"
"Where's the little brother?"
"Yes, Senior Sister, where is Junior Brother?"
"We just heard the news that the junior brother has fallen, and the masters also died in the ancient battlefield!"
"Hehe, big sister, these are all fake!"
In the face of inquiries from nine junior sisters.
Luo Qingcheng's tears fell silently: "Masters... have indeed fallen..."
"Little brother, little brother, he... woo woo woo!"
Take out a piece of soul jade!
The moment I saw the soul jade.
The hearts of the nine senior sisters suddenly died!
Although the soul jade didn't explode, the light on it has disappeared!
Losing contact with Ye Beichen is almost enough to prove that the junior brother...
Ye Qinglan roared: "No, my son will not die, Chen'er is not dead!"
At this time, a cold voice came: "No, your son is dead!"
Dozens of familiar figures entered the hall: "Ye Qinglan, since Ye Beichen is dead, there is no need for you to stay in the General Supervisory Institute, right?"
"Should we do it, or you guys go away? Huh?"
……
At the same time, the ancient battlefield was in chaos.
After the temple turned into nothingness, Ye Beichen was sucked into the vortex!
The terrifying force tore at his body, almost crushing him: "Xiaota, this place is too dangerous, is there a way to leave?"
"I can't seem to last long!"
The energy is raging, and there are no rules at all!
Tear everything that enters the vortex!
The Qiankun Town Prison Tower laughed loudly: "Hahaha, kid, if you don't have this tower, you are really in danger!"
"But with Benta here, the energy contained in this chaos is a great supplement!"
"As long as they devour them, this tower can recover [-]% of its strength!!!"
"At that time, the tower will be able to move freely in the sky and on the ground!"
The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower is arrogant: "Invincible, truly invincible!"
Ye Beichen snorted softly: "Then what are you waiting for? Swallow it up for me!"
Qiankun Town Prison Tower smiled: "As you wish, devour!"
After the words fell, all the energy in the vortex frantically condensed towards the Qiankun Town Prison Tower!
