Chapter 115 Mending the sky and offering sacrifices to the spirit, the ghost master appears!
"New and old grudges count together!"
A roaring white tiger with a white body and golden patterns on its body, it comes from Beast Mountain in Xiling, it is the old enemy of Butian Pavilion, and its offspring was slaughtered by Shi Zhong and Xiaobudian before, so it can't wait to participate in this tonic. In the battle of the destruction of Tiange.
"Your ancestors can't do it, even your descendants can't do it. You can only give me the disciples of Butian Pavilion as food, haha." Mr. Liu of Butian Pavilion laughed, golden runes filled the sky, and his arms turned into a pair of golden roc wings , almost cut the white tiger in half.
It was startled, and sacrificed its treasure. Those were more than a dozen canine teeth, forming a large formation, and the Geng Jin Qi howled, besieging Liu Lao inside.
"Rely on foreign objects, little Doyle!"
Brother Liu strode forward, Jin Peng's wings fell like a sky knife, bursting out with dazzling light, intertwined with runes all over the sky, and cut off a large piece of the tiger-toothed spear.
Elder Liu killed him in front of him, and the two sides fought fiercely. In the end, Elder Liu's palm split the golden white tiger with force, and the body was split in half.
The besiegers were shocked. Old Lei and Old Liu were so powerful that they would be hard to resist if they tried their best. No one wanted to touch this bad luck easily.
"Your sacrificial spirit must die. The two beast kings from Xiling Beast Mountain are attacking. It won't last long!" shouted the golden-winged roc. public.
As soon as the words fell, Qiongqi's body fell from the nine heavens, shrinking in size as it fell, and finally landed in front of Shi Zhong.
Shi Zhong was unprepared, but it didn't prevent him from putting it away with the human race bag, and finally looked towards the direction of the ancient holy courtyard with a feeling.
"It's him! That good man pretending to be Shi Yi!" Someone shouted, Shi Zhong's behavior was too conspicuous, instantly attracted everyone's attention, and someone recognized him.
"Return the life of my mad son!" An old man from the Tuoba family yelled, and came to kill him, but was stopped by the elders of Butian Pavilion.
But with what Shi Zhong did, the people who wanted to kill him were not limited to the Tuoba family, and those beasts from Xiling Beast Mountain hated him even more.
None of them are pure blood themselves, and it took a lot of geniuses and treasures to return their offspring to pure blood. This is all their hope, and they will definitely shine in the future. As a result, they were slaughtered when they entered Baiduan Mountain. How not to make them crazy.
In addition, there are also the shit-stirring sticks of the four major families. None of them came out of Baiduan Mountain alive, and their entire army was wiped out. Therefore, it fell into a slump and went into decline.
Facing the siege and interception from all directions, Shi Zhong could only escape hastily. Although he was invincible in the same realm, his practice years were too short to compete with these people.
"In another ten years, I will kill you one by one with one finger!" Shi Zhong was furious in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
At this time, the gods rained down from the sky, and the vitality of the old vine came to an end, and began to disintegrate, turning into light rain to return to nature.
"Master Ji Ling!"
Everyone in Butian Pavilion cried loudly, and even the white-haired old men were red-eyed. This divine vine has been guarding them since ancient times, until the last trace of strength was exhausted, and it was still trying its best to build a golden passage before dying Transfer people.
Many outsiders are smiling, ready to receive the baptism of the rain of gods. These rains of gods contain a large amount of life essence, which can transform everyone.
Everyone in Butian Pavilion was furious. These people are executioners. They want to bathe in the rain of gods after slaughtering their fellow disciples. It is simply despicable and arrogant.
"Wash your grandfather!" The anger in Shi Zhong's heart was also ignited. These people are not even as good as animals. They forced the old vine to bathe in the rain of gods. Is this rain? This is simply the blood of the old vine!
Under his full urging, an invisible vortex appeared above the opening of the human race bag, attracting all the rain of gods from the sky, and putting them all into the human race bag.
"Great good man!" Someone shouted angrily, and Shi Zhong was recognized at a glance.
"Your grandpa is here! Fuck" Shi Zhong slapped a middle-aged man from the Tuoba family next to him who was about to bathe in the rain of gods into mud.
This member of the Tuoba family has practiced for 30 years, and his cultivation base is in the realm of transforming spirits. He is no longer considered weak, but he was slapped to death by today's Shi Zhong, and he has no power to fight back.
"Ah!" The members of the Tuoba family were shocked and angry. A boy who was less than ten years old slapped a person in the realm of transforming spirits to death. How outrageous is this?
If he does not die, who can control him when he grows up? The Tuoba family may be removed because of this.
A cluster of light appeared above the nine heavens. It was an old vine that was dissipating. Its sound resounded throughout the sky;
"Goodbye Shanggu, goodbye Butian Pavilion, goodbye..." Lao Teng said softly, with peace, reluctance, and relief.
"Master Ji Ling!"
The people in Butian Pavilion burst into tears, weeping loudly, and howling all over the sky.
"That old vine should have died a long time ago! You don't have to be sad, I will send you to the west heaven together soon!" Someone smiled cruelly, with serious meaning.
The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow also flew down from the nine heavens. Its body was covered with scars, and even a large part of its wings were missing.
It was besieging Lao Teng together with Qiongqi, and it went smoothly, but Qiongqi died suddenly for some reason, and it was also seriously injured by Lao Teng's dying counterattack.
"You're all going to die!" The Sky Swallowing Sparrow said in a cold voice. It acted the most cruel way. It once swallowed a tribe with tens of millions of people when it was competing for the mountain treasure. Man turns into blood to replenish himself.
"Who dares to offend my Butian Pavilion?" An old voice sounded, the volume was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's mind, and the originally noisy battlefield was instantly quiet.
Everyone looked around after hearing the reputation, and an old man in gray clothes with disheveled hair appeared. There was a broken sword stuck in his head, and black blood flowed from it.
"The sword is coming!"
The gray-clothed old man was confused for a while, and then his eyes became clear. As his words fell, a black streamer flew from a distance and fell into his hands.
Ghost Lord Appears!
Ghost Master lightly stroked the broken sword in his hand with his big wrinkled hand, and then soared into the sky, the broken sword in his hand burst into immeasurable brilliance, and chopped off half of the sky-swallowing bird's wings with one sword.
"Poof!"
The sky-swallowing sparrow's wings spurted blood like a waterfall, and the half of the wing fell down, heavier than the mountains, denting a large area of the ground.
Everyone present was startled, who is this person, who actually hit the invincible Sky Swallowing Sparrow to serious injury with a single sword.
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