Chapter 685 Shaking the Wasteland (One more)
"We, Butian Pavilion, have finally survived this catastrophe..." The master of Butian Pavilion couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief as he looked at the devastated land full of blood.
Despite this catastrophe, many people died in Butian Pavilion, which can be described as a heavy loss.
But the result was much better than expected.
"Yeah, I thought it would be great if a small number of elites survived this time in our Butian Pavilion. I didn't expect that the overlord of the Cangwu Mountains would appear to help us..."
Mu Yan, the Patriarch of Thunder Dao of Butian Pavilion, also said with emotion.
He is ready to die generously, to fight a **** way for the elite of Butian Pavilion. I didn't expect such a big turning point to happen, so I don't have to die.
Many people looked up at Ning Que's figure, feeling extremely shocked by Ning Que's strength.
This time, they came to besiege and kill the strong men of Butian Pavilion, including many powerful forces, including creatures from the ancient sacred mountain, strong men from Xiling Beast Mountain, and monks from powerful human forces such as the Tuoba family and the Yu clan.
With so many strong men, even an ancient country had to deal with them carefully, but now they were all strangled by Ning Que alone, which is truly shocking.
"How is it now?" In the sky, Ning Que looked indifferently at the old vine.
"Meet the emperor!"
Lao Teng was also very straightforward. Seeing that Ning Que took action to solve the plight of Butian Pavilion, a humanoid primordial spirit manifested and paid homage to Ning Que.
"It's a pity, the old vine actually surrendered to its master, and can't get its **** seed." Qiongqi and Tianshenque both showed regretful expressions on their faces.
"very good."
Ning Que flicked his fingertips, and shot a drop of true blood and a pure thought at the old vine.
Although Ning Que has not yet recovered his strength, he is a Golden Immortal level powerhouse after all, comparable to the true immortals in this world. The vitality contained in a drop of his true blood is probably stronger than all the vitality contained in a million living beings. Majestic.
Similarly, the soul power contained in one of his pure thoughts is also extremely majestic.
Such true blood is invaluable to a creature of the Venerable rank like Lao Teng.
"This... is this a drop of divine blood, and a piece of divine soul power?"
The three creatures Qiongqi, Tianshenque, and Suzaku felt the vast vitality in the true blood and the majestic soul power in the pure thoughts in an instant.
The three creatures immediately became jealous.
If Ning Que wasn't right in front of him, they would definitely do anything to **** it.
The old vine was also shocked. It quickly absorbed the flying true blood and pure thoughts into its body, then took root in the void, and began to refine silently.
"This... this is not the blood and soul power of God, but the more terrifying blood and soul power..."
When Lao Teng began to refine true blood and pure thoughts, he immediately discovered that the horror of that drop of blood and that thought was beyond his imagination.
It has lived from ancient times to the present. It has fought and killed god-level powerhouses, and has some understanding of god-level powerhouses.
Knowing that the blood and soul power of the gods are far inferior to the true blood and pure thoughts that Ning Que bestowed on it.
For a moment, it was full of thoughts, guessing that Ning Que might be a giant in the upper realm, who was seriously injured for some reason, and came to this realm to heal his wounds.
However, it quickly put aside all thoughts, and went all out to refine true blood and pure thoughts.
About half an hour later, the old vines suddenly rose in the sun, and the blue clouds flooded the sky. A majestic and vast vitality suddenly burst out from the old vines, and its nearly extinguished soul fire also nirvana again. reignite.
The old vine has fully recovered.
Bixia covered the sky.
Endless runes, imprinted in the void.
"The sacrifice spirit of our Butian Pavilion has been revived..."
The owner of Butian Pavilion burst into tears, his face excited. The other Butian Pavilion monks were also ecstatic.
"It actually revived. This is really a miracle." The Emperor of the Huo Kingdom was full of emotion, and looked at Ning Que with even more awe.
Ning Que just gave Lao Teng a drop of true blood and an idea, and he actually revived Lao Teng, who was at the end of his life. How strong he is is hard to fathom.
"From today onwards, Butian Pavilion will be a subsidiary force of the Dihuang Palace, and will obey the orders of the Dihuang Palace." Ning Que announced, his voice spread throughout the world.
The owner of Butian Pavilion, as well as Mu Yan, Zhuo Yun, Xiong Fei and other core executives of Butian Pavilion, all froze when they heard Ning Que's declaration.
Of course they don't want Butian Pavilion to become a subsidiary force of other forces.
But thinking that if Ning Que hadn't taken action today, their Butian Pavilion would have been wiped out today in all likelihood, and then they thought that Ning Que had saved their Butian Pavilion's Jiling... So they gave in in their hearts.
"Meet the emperor."
The owner of Butian Pavilion took the lead and knelt down on one knee to salute Ning Que.
Mu Yan, Zhuo Yun, Xiong Fei and other Butian Pavilion executives, as well as many Butian Pavilion monks, also knelt down slowly.
Everything is a foregone conclusion.
"Father, Butian Pavilion is a great religion in ancient times, and now it has surrendered to the Dihuang Palace."
Huo Ling'er is tall, with snow-white skin, big crystal-like eyes, and a kind of spiritual brilliance. Seeing such a great teacher as Butian Pavilion, Huo Ling'er chose to surrender to Ning Que, and felt a huge shock in her heart.
"Earth Emperor took action to save Butian Sect. It's not surprising that Butian Sect chose to surrender... But, from now on, there will be one more force in this world that shocked even the Eight Regions."
Huo Nation Emperor had deep eyes, but his heart was also not at peace.
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"What? The Emperor suddenly appeared and helped the Butian Pavilion solve the catastrophe, but our Yu Clan's elders and dozens of elites who participated in the siege of the Butian Pavilion monks were all strangled?"
In the imperial capital of the Stone Kingdom, the Yu Clan was shocked when they received the news from Butian Pavilion, and the Yu Clan leader was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
This time, the Rain Clan originally planned to take advantage of it, but now they lost a lot.
Several elders and dozens of elites were killed. This loss can be called the biggest loss for the Yu Clan in a century.
"Does the emperor think he is the lord of the wasteland? He actually strangled monks from so many forces at the same time, this account can't just be settled like this."
The Patriarch of the Rain Clan's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. As the descendants of the Rain God, they have not suffered such a loss for many years.
"What a emperor, he doesn't even give us Yishan face, do you really think he is invincible?"
In the Yi Mountain, a terrifying roar suddenly came out, and a huge phantom covering the sky appeared in the sky above the Yi Mountain, overwhelming all directions.
"Earth Emperor, we Nanyun Shenshan will remember this account, and there will be a day to settle it!" On this day, Nanyu Shenshan also let out a icy cold sneer.
"Even the people from Xiling Beast Mountain dare to move, do you really think that you are a true god?...Unfortunately, I know that there are no true gods in the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm!"
Xiling Beast Mountain, a white tiger as high as the mountain stands between the sky and the earth, looking in the direction of the vast mountain range, with endless murderous aura roaring out like a storm.
On this day, the news of the Battle of Butian Pavilion spread throughout the barren area, shaking the entire barren area.
Many of the big forces that participated in the siege of Butian Pavilion heard angry roars and soaring murderous intentions, and there was faintly a shocking storm brewing.
Ning Que is too lazy to care about the ups and downs of the outside world. He is now in the Sutra Pavilion of Butian Pavilion, and his spiritual consciousness covers all the books and treasure bones in Butian Pavilion.
One after another, precious techniques kept appearing in his consciousness, and were recorded in the Supreme Demon Book.
A moment later, all the treasures of the Butian Pavilion were collected by him. He turned around and looked at Shi Hao who had a complex expression behind him.
Thank you Tianmenxing sc for rewarding 100 starting coins.
(end of this chapter)