Chapter 2283: Purgatory on Earth

The Sword of Chaos is based on the Five Elements Attribute Method, with the help of the Spatio-temporal Method.

I have to say that Jing Yan can create a sword of immortal chaos and also has a certain amount of luck. Although the sword of chaos is his step by step to increase the power and create a higher level of chaos sword, but his realm is only the fairy rhyme underworld, can create the sword of chaos of the fairy respect, this luck also accounted a big part.

Jing Yan currently has many types of immortal-level spells. There are ancient tree lineages in the past, and there are various immortal-level spells such as the Great Demon Seal and the Nine Heavens Fire, but for now, The sword is the most terrible in Jing Yan's hands.

This is Jing Yan's own magic spell.

He can be said to have a complete understanding of this spell, which can bring out the slightest power of the sword of chaos.

"Ok?"

Just when Jing Yan's mind was turning, and Jianmang gathered around his body, his mind moved slightly.

A strange feeling, as if produced in the meditation, shrouded around him.

He calmed down, sensed carefully, and then his eyes flashed suddenly.

"It seems ... it's time to try sprinting!" Jing Yan pressed his ecstasy.

From Xianyun to Xianzun, that was an extremely difficult step. I do n’t know how many talented monks have blocked the steps. At this time, Jing Yan had a feeling that he could try to dash the realm of Xianzun.

More than 3,000 years ago, when Jing Yan fully grasped the nine-day magic fire, the realm barriers that blocked Jing Yan were loosened. Now that he has created his own fairy-level spell, the realm barriers have become thinner, and Jing Yan seems to have been able to see the fairy-level realm.

Jing Yan quickly concentrated his thoughts. He first quietly operated the magical magic of fairy rhyme level ...

Immortal Zun Zun can step into the state of immortal Zun, this blur spell has played a great role.

"Always feel ... worse!" Jing Yan, after continuously absorbing the energy of Huangquan spar, had some thoughts on breaking the barriers of the realm, but always felt a little worse.

"It won't work like this."

"I've just created a magic spell for the Celestial Master. This is a rare opportunity to break through the realm."

"If you can't break through this time, I don't know how long to wait."

"perhaps……"

"Anyway, this step is extremely important to me. Above Xianzun is Xiandi. As long as you can step into Xianzun's realm and pay some price, it is also worth it."

Jing Yan no longer hesitated, taking out a heart of Huang Quan.

He obtained four Huangquan hearts in the Huangquan map of the Huangquan cave. He has used one before and there are only three Huangquan hearts left. In order to break through the realm, Jing Yan decided to use another Huang Quan heart.

Once you have a decision, don't hesitate.

Jing Yan began to absorb the energy of Huang Quan's heart. When Huang Quan's heart energy was absorbed, Jing Yan's mind became empty, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts became clear quickly.

The effect of Huang Quan's heart can be called against the sky.

Inside Baicheng!

The bodies of the monks have been covered with large and small city streets. This is because there are many monks who have died and even their bones have turned into powder. Otherwise, there will only be more corpses.

Members of the Bai family also suffered heavy casualties.

Mu Hai was entangled by several guardians of Wan Mo Shan. He was always looking for a chance to get rid of the battle. The owner Bai Wentian made him try to flee Miss Bing Li, but to do so, first he had to get rid of the big devil head . However, the protection of these ten thousand magic mountains did not give him a chance at all.

Under the continuous slaughter, Mu Hai's soul power consumption was also very serious, and many traumas appeared on his body. Had it not been for the spirit attacks that the Dharma guarded against him, it might have been killed now. His soul cultivation has received the ‘care 'of Wan Mo Shan ’s focus.

"How to do?"

"Tangled by these bastards, I have no chance at all!"

"Damn! Damn Wan Mo Shan!" Mu Hai was very anxious, but there was no way.

The other members of the Bai family could not help him. At this moment, everyone is facing terrible pressure. The monks in the fairyland of the Bai family are facing the danger of being killed at any time.

Even Bai Wentian himself is in danger.

So far, the master of the ten thousand magic mountains has not yet shot. If he hits, the Bai family may not be able to persist.

Most of the monks in Baicheng have lost their fighting spirit. If it were not because they were all Taoists, they gradually practiced to the present state, then they might have collapsed long ago.

They see no hope.

It seems that the only thing waiting for them is the fate of being slaughtered.

"Kill! Hahaha, happily, kill today!"

"Look at me killing these ants!"

"..."

The demon head of Wan Mo Shan is screaming ferociously. Many demon heads are red with eyes. They see that any monk in Baicheng will shoot and kill directly, no matter what the other side ’s cultivation is. Even the newborn babies did not let go, and the crazy killings excited them.

This is a group of beasts, inhumane beasts. In the long years, countless cities were slaughtered.

...

"Baicheng, it's over!"

In Iron Bay, many big men are also paying attention to the situation in White City. There are several people in Tiezhiwan who are equivalent to Boyun.

At this moment, a big man looked at the law screen and said so.

Yes! White City ... is over.

"I thought that Baicheng had Buyun Daoyou to help him, and maybe he could survive from the claws of Wan Moshan. It was unexpected that even Buyun Daoyou couldn't help Baicheng." The big man shook his head.

"Master Zongming, this Baicheng is afraid that after half an hour, it will be razed to the ground by Wan Mo Shan. The entire city will be wiped out and become history," said a person beside him.

"There are new cities born, and old cities die." Zong Ming's tone booed a little.

"Baicheng is not the first city to die, nor will it be the last. As long as Wan Mo Shan is still there, they will not stop slaughtering the city." Zong Ming continued

"I'm afraid Mr. Boyun is mad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but he can't do anything about it," said the man next to him.

"Yeah! Buyun Taoyou can only watch. Even though he is outside Baicheng at this time, he can't help Baicheng at all." Zong Ming shook his head, and the picture of the law in the space changed slightly. A group of men and women hung out of the golden barrier and stared angrily at White City.

Tiezhiwan, the residence of many big men, has a similar argument.

In their opinion, Baicheng would be at most half an hour. After half an hour, there may not be any monks living in the White City except Wan Mo Shan Demon.

Most people, looking at Baicheng, which is gradually falling apart, don't have too many waves in their hearts. They have seen this kind of purgatory scene in the world too many times in the past.

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