Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 412: Leave the rest to me
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Pei Nan's complexion was dark, and a big clock slowly emerged from him. In an instant, the gust of wind paused, and the cracked sand and rocks instantly turned into powder, and the powerful force flowing out would stop them. The former Liu Tong and others all shot out!
It was a golden bell surrounded by five dragons. It swelled in the wind, and in an instant, the size of the palm became hundreds of times larger, covering the entire Mojin Sect. The Panlong Bell was made from dragon bone sacrifices. , Supplemented by the blood of Pei Nan, the power is greater than the ordinary magic weapon, the five real dragons and phantoms surround it, the power is shining, inspiring, the dazzling Huaguang is like a sharp sword aura, making the void tremble, The roar of dragons burst out from it, and the ancient corpse that was stirring endlessly under the ground was silent for a moment, as if feeling the danger coming, and struggling fiercely again!
The giant hand suppressed on the ground and the real dragon hovering on the giant pillar gradually became unsustainable.
Liu Tong bowed his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, a bit sad in his heart. He didn't even have the power to fight back. He raised his eyes and looked at the dragon bell about to fall on the nine heavens. Liu Tong looked dumb, just eyes. There was a bit of decisiveness in it.
Pei Nan’s body’s true essence circulates, and endless talisman seals spread out, and all of them are submerged in the Panlong Bell. The huge power crushes the surrounding mountains, the Panlong Bell slowly falls, and the wind rushes to the ground. Touching the golden pie ten Several disciples were shrouded in that terrifying power, and they were so far apart that they felt like their bodies were about to be crushed, and they were all frightened at a loss.
Liu Tong gave a soft drink, touched the golden talisman on his chest and jumped out, turning into a hundred zhang to gather in front of a dozen people, temporarily relieving the pressure, he yelled at Chen Rui and others: "Go!"
Chen Rui was taken aback: "Master..."
Lin Fei started from his yard and walked all the way along the stream, from the side of the main peak of the Mojin faction to the bottom of the mountain, and then walked along the winding stream around the mountain, no longer deliberately suppressing his heart. The cultivation base of his body has dropped more and more severely. It is now in the early stage of foundation building, and it is crumbling, his true essence is scattered, and he is about to become a mortal, but he constrained his mind and looked at it from a distance. the difference.
Along the way, he looked at the mountains, the water, the blooming of the flowers and the falling of the leaves, and sometimes seemed to capture what he had overlooked. When he savoured it, his perception became vague again. I'm not sure.
Mojin faction is shaking so badly, the earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, the boulders are rolling down, the birds and beasts all fled, the sky is crying, the clouds are gathering, the sky is low, the wind is strong, the thunder is coming, it seems like the end is coming! An incomparably huge Panlong Bell emerged in the sky, with a strong force, and slowly sinking with an unstoppable force. Once it falls to the ground, the entire Mojin faction will completely collapse, and everything will be irretrievable...
The strong wind blew Lin Fei’s robes, the thunder flickered above his head, and the thunder blasted again and again, but he didn’t seem to notice all of this. He only walked on this piece of land step by step, asking himself from the bottom of his heart. What's wrong.
In Lin Fei’s eyes, it seemed that walking was the only important thing left. He didn’t walk fast or slow, and he was very serious. His complexion was condensed, but his aura became more and more misty, not like a monk, no Like a mortal, but like a violent wind passing by, unpredictable.
The stream hovered down the mountain pattern, and Lin Fei gradually walked into everyone's field of vision.
The golden talisman on Liu Tong's head was constantly suppressed by the Panlong Zhong, and there were already fine cracks on the dark body, but the cultivation base of his disciples was too weak, even if they were resisted by the golden talisman, they could not get out. This area.
Rin's murderous intent poured out from the Panlong Bell, and Pei Nan's killing intent was determined in his heart. He not only wanted to destroy the ancient corpse, but also the entire Mojin faction!
When Lin Fei turned the foot of the mountain and walked towards them, Elder Pei Nan and the others saw it, but they didn't care. For them, the monk in the early stage of foundation construction, but an ant, Panlong When the clock fell, it was when this group of ants died!
"Brother Pei!"
Elder Lufang and Elder Xu Jie could no longer contain the surging power. The power of the ancient corpse continued to gush out like a vast river, and the dark yin energy tore the void and shattered the ground. Only the huge palm was constantly pierced, and the long black dragon hovering on the huge pillar suddenly disappeared!
Roar!
With a terrible roar, Elder Lufang and Elder Xu Jie flew out one after another, vomiting blood, the ground completely cracked a terrifying gap, the huge keel column cracked every inch, and the richest ghost Gas gushing out!
"The evil barrier!"
Elder Pei Nan yelled, and the infinite talisman seals rolled out all over his body, and sank into the mid-air Panlong Bell. The bell rang loudly, and the awe-inspiring spirit spread all around. The golden dragon roared, and the Panlong Bell seemed to come alive. Wrapped in a huge force, falling at a fast speed!
The shocking power pouring out like a raging sea, the surrounding mountains and rocks are shattered every inch, the void is constantly trembling, and the wind is whistling and galloping in the air!
It's too late...
A tear fell from the corner of Liu Tong's eyes, and his whole body trembled slightly. He slowly closed his eyes and touched the Jinpai. After all, he was ruined in his hands...
Just as the Panlong Bell was about to fall, there was a flash of light in Lin Fei's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the air.
A figure appeared in the void.
The face and figure of the man are all crowded in a blur of light and shadow, not real, but when Lin Fei saw this figure, his eyes were red: "Old man..."
One after another Lin Fei's very familiar figures appeared in the air, Brother Lin, Brother Fang, Brother Wu...
It’s them...
In the blink of an eye, everyone in Asking Jianzong stood in mid-air, hunting in their robes, shrouded in a layer of vague light and shadow, as if they were going to ride the wind, and they seemed to just look at Lin Fei reluctantly.
Electric light and stone fire, Lin Feisha Mingwu, this is his heart tribulation!
Lin Fei stared at the people in mid-air with red eyes, but no tears fell.
The heaven and the earth, where the hunting and killing intent was pervaded by the wind and wind, was silent for an instant, and everyone felt it. That incomparably terrifying power was not an ancient corpse or a dragon bell...
"I want to cut the samsara and continue the path." Lin Fei looked at the figures that he was very familiar with, but they were leaving him one by one, and said word by word: "Master, brother, don't worry, Leave the rest to me!"
With the fall of the last word, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth rolled in, and submerged into Lin Fei's body like the Yangtze River. In an instant, the original essence of his inner body was converged into a boundless sea. The majestic and astonishing power rushed out, and the next instant, the infinite sword light suddenly appeared, the dazzling radiance soared into the sky, the sharp sword intent swept to all directions, covering all the things in the world, the nine-day cloud disappeared, and the hunting wind Shattered in an instant, there is only one sword left between heaven and earth!