Perfect World

There were shouts of killing Zhentian inside and outside Butian Pavilion, and all living beings were attacking. To get this great opportunity, both the Sutra Pavilion and the Spiritual Medicine Field were the main battlefields, stained red with blood.

"The Sutra Pavilion is empty, and the sutras have been moved away a long time ago. The high-ranking figures who hunted them must have secret sutras with them!" a silver crocodile roared.

It was dozens of feet long, with silver scales all over its body, shining brightly. It swung its body vigorously, its sharp claws tore the earth apart, and huge rocks flew away, just like an unparalleled demon king.

The disciples of Butian Pavilion were blocked, and many forces came to attack here. Now that they have taken action, they are destined to be enemies. Only one battle is the safest way to destroy the Pure Land.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed. All major races and countless creatures came to carve up the divine treasure of Butian Pavilion and loot it completely.

Of course, there are also old enemies, such as the Tuoba Ancient Family, which has been opposed to Butian Pavilion since ancient times, and Xiling Beast Mountain, etc. They are more fierce and ruthless in their attacks. Runes are all over the sky, pressing forward, and there will be blood when they strike.

"Too much bullying!" Lei Zumuyan's eyes were red. He had already eliminated an old rival, and he was bleeding as he charged into the enemy group again.

"boom!"

A thick bolt of lightning flew out, extremely dense, and fell into the crowd. With a bang, the creatures with ferocious faces and from different races screamed, and dozens of strong men were turned into charcoal.

With just one blow, the area was cleared, and all the creatures fell to the ground. Their bodies were completely black, their bones were broken and their muscles were broken, and their flesh and blood turned into paste.

"The old guy is so powerful, come together and kill him!" someone shouted.

With a "buzz" sound, Mu Yan flew across the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck down. The man immediately exploded into pieces, turning into pieces of broken bones and rain of blood.

Fierce and domineering, Mu Yan was extremely powerful, charging through the crowd and rescuing the disciples trapped in the encirclement one by one, allowing them to break out of the encirclement.

"Roar……"

Next to him, a silver crocodile rushed towards him. Its claws were extremely sharp, creating a ray of light that broke apart a rocky mountain and struck at Mu Yan's back.

"boom"

Mu Yan turned around and gave it a hard blow. The lightning flashes intertwined and the silver crocodile's body shook violently. However, its scales were extremely powerful treasures and blocked most of the lightning flashes. He pressed it down forcefully and spoke in his mouth. Spout out a divine light made of runes to kill the opponent.

At the same time, two more people rushed over from the side. They were both ancestors of the great religion. They were rarely seen on weekdays, but now two of them appeared at once, killing Mu Yan together.

"You all, you villains who add insult to injury, go to hell!"

Lei Zu was furious. He had a fiery personality and was usually extremely powerful. He couldn't stand such despicable people, so he tried his best to fight with them.

A purple sphere appeared, like a string of crystal purple agate, passing across the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

At first, people didn't feel anything, but soon they became frightened. Because the two ancestors all turned pale and tried their best to retreat. One of them spit out blood, burned his energy, and increased his speed to escape.

"boom"

A string of purple spheres erupted, which was a powerful thunderstorm. The silver crocodile's flesh and blood flew everywhere on the spot, and the scaly Noble Phantasm was destroyed.

In the distance, the two escaping ancestors also suffered a huge impact. They all screamed, their skin and flesh were torn and charred black, and they narrowly escaped this disaster.

The silver crocodile was furious. It was the leader of a party with superb methods and one of the strongest members of their group. However, it suffered such a big loss here.

It stood upright, its whole body burning with silvery white light, extremely brilliant, like a god, its talisman culture became a vast ocean, pressing forward, trying its best to kill Mu Yan.

"Ten stars penetrate the sun!"

Lei Zubao looked solemn and shouted, ten purple light balls flying in a line, and then detonating a huge luminous body like the sun, which landed in front of the crocodile.

"boom!"

This place was so blazing that nothing could be seen. This was Mu Yan's thunder law. Ball lightning collided with each other, erupting with unparalleled power.

All the runes thrown by the silver crocodile were scattered. It was covered in blood, screamed repeatedly, and the entire crocodile skin fell off.

It can also be seen from this that despite its power and terror, such a sharp thunder law did not destroy it immediately.

A figure rushed past, and Lei Zu Muyan took action again, holding the Thor Hammer, and smashed into the body of the silver crocodile, splitting him apart and causing lightning to fly.

Then there was a "pop" sound, rain of blood splashed, Mu Yan put away his precious phantom, and tore the silver crocodile apart, splitting it into two halves. Blood spurted out, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground.

This battle shocked everyone, and many living beings were terrified. Although Butian Pavilion was no longer as glorious as it used to be, it still had no shortage of masters.

This result made everyone feel hairy. In an instant, the place became empty, and all the tribes fled to avoid Lei Zu Muyan, who was covered in blood and looked like a demon.

On the other side, Mr. Liu went completely berserk and fought with a white tiger. His whole body glowed, golden runes appeared, a pair of wings spread out, splitting the heaven and earth, with a slight shock, the wind and thunder roared.

"Golden Roc Wings!" Bai Hu was startled and felt a chill in his abdomen, where blood was gurgling and he was almost cut in half by Golden Wings.

"kill!"

It roared, took out a dozen silver-white war spears, which were made from tiger fangs. It was a terrifying treasure, turned into a dozen spears, and stabbed forward.

With a buzzing sound, Old Liu moved sideways at an extremely fast speed. A pair of golden divine wings spread out, swirling around the runes in the sky, and cut off more than a dozen noble phantoms with a click.

"On the road to becoming a saint in the physical body, you and the magic are the most powerful tools to rely on." Bai Hu was surprised. The opponent did not have a magic weapon, but it was even more terrifying.

Old Liu's body is declining, and it seems that his energy and spirit are about to dry up, but his physical body is so powerful, combined with the magic, it is indestructible.

The white tiger roared, the sound waves were like a vast ocean, and the runes rushed randomly, submerging the front. At the same time, he rushed forward, Geng metal energy filled the air, and it set up a killing array.

However, what surprised him was that Liu Laopeng spread his wings and turned into a golden rain of light, disrupting the arrangement of the runes. He stepped out and shook the earth. The golden runes flickered, briefly causing the magic circle to collapse. Invalid.

"kill!"

Liu Lao rushed forward, his whole body turned into golden yellow, including his fingers, like a human-shaped golden-winged roc, rushed past, fought fiercely with the white tiger, and turned into a ball of light.

In just a few moments, there were dozens of exchanges, and then they quickly separated.

"puff"

The white tiger coughed up blood in its mouth and roared to the sky, but in the end it fell down helplessly because its forehead bone cracked and finally exploded.

Although Mu Yan and Liu Lao were powerful and had defeated a series of strong men, they still seemed a little weak among the endless enemies. There were too many people coming.

They fought in and out to rescue the besieged disciples. They were covered in blood. During the process, they also encountered several powerful enemies and were injured themselves.

Suddenly, a large amount of light rain fell from the nine sky, and it was extremely brilliant and beautiful.

"Here comes the real big opportunity!"

Many people cheered and were overjoyed, looking up to the sky and opening their arms to welcome the light rain.

Especially the ancient courtyard where the spirits were worshiped was crowded with people, and there were even many bloody battles as they competed for advantageous positions.

If you look closely, you can find that the Yufeng brothers and sisters from the genius camp and some of the princes' children are all here. They were originally disciples of Butian Pavilion, but now they are protected by their clansmen and have to come here to receive a baptism.

As early as a long time ago, many powerful forces had doubts. The souls of the Butian Pavilion were about to be enthroned, and their lives were limited. All tribes were planning to plot a great opportunity.

"Kill..."

Obviously, the troops who were temporarily killed from outside lost the opportunity and could not get close to this place. It had already been occupied.

Conflicts naturally broke out, and creatures from all races took action, making this place a place of chaos.

Not all the princes and disciples who had entered the Pure Land earlier were here. They had already taken the opportunity to take away some of the soil where the sacrificial spirit was rooted, and scattered it in various directions to attract the light rain from the sky.

"The divine vine is about to perish. This is its divine beauty. It is drawn from the earth and is destined to feed the earth back. It is taken back by the vast wilderness. This is a great opportunity."

People roared and their eyes were red.

It is not easy to cultivate plants as sacrifices to spirits. In order to rise up, many of the strongest among them made a great oath at the beginning. Where did they come from and where are they going? The earth nourished them. In the end, if they die, they will return as divine rain.

Obviously, the old vine could no longer hold on, and its shape was declining. There were leaves falling in the sky, and they were extremely withered and yellow, without any greenery, and even less vitality.

It suffered a heavy blow on the Nine Heavens, began to lose its essence, and would die completely at any time.

"Lord Sacrifice to Spirits!"

Everyone in Butian Pavilion cried loudly. The old vine that had protected them for endless years was about to die in battle, which was very sad.

"Walk!"

A deep shout came from Jiutian, and a large golden crack appeared. It built a passage for the seventh time, trying to transfer everyone away.

As a result, the divine light was blocked again, and this time it failed again.

"Lord Sacrifice the Spirit, don't worry about me, we will break out on our own. Furthermore, my disciples have used the passage you built to transfer part of it. Sooner or later, they will reappear in the world and rebuild the Butian Pavilion!"

There are seven strongholds built in Butian Pavilion. Although three have been destroyed, there are still four that have not been destroyed. That is where hope lies.

"Do you think the remaining strongholds can survive forever? We have already discovered it, so don't count on it!" Someone said coldly and ruthlessly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Butian Pavilion was shocked, trembling, furious, and feeling a sense of sadness and despair.

"I feel a surge of vitality. This is a great opportunity. My body is being baptized!"

Someone shouted. He held the soil where the sacrifice spirit was rooted and caught the light rain from the sky. After it fell on his body, he felt warm and extremely comfortable.

"Kill..."

There was chaos inside and outside Butian Pavilion. Everyone rushed over madly, fighting for the light and rain, and wanted to be baptized.

The raindrops are falling, extremely sacred, crystal clear, like petals flying one after another, as if they are tainted with the breath of the gods. This is a great opportunity.

There are constant shouts of killing here, and all creatures are fighting decisively to grab advantageous positions.

The strong men of each clan fight mainly for the younger members of the clan, because these light rains are most effective on young people. Although those who are too old can also get some benefits, they are far less obvious.

"boom"

In the sky, there was a loud noise, a ball of blazing light exploded, and endless rain of light fell, becoming more dense.

A sigh came from the sacrificial spirit, saying: "Goodbye, I can no longer protect you."

Its life is coming to an end and it will return to the earth and become soil.

"Lord Sacrifice to Spirits!"

Everyone in Butian Pavilion roared in grief. Even the pavilion master who was fighting in a bloody battle was in tears and couldn't help crying. Is it finally coming to an end?

Because of a promise, Lao Teng has protected them since ancient times and has never left. During this period, he fought bloody battles with the gods and fought against the saints in the chaotic era, and he sacrificed too much.

From beginning to end, after a long period of time, it has protected the Pure Land and enabled them to escape one catastrophe after another. It has never abandoned or left it from ancient times to the present.

For this reason, Lao Teng himself suffered serious injuries several times, otherwise he would have lived much longer than he does now.

There were cries of sorrow all over Butian Pavilion, and everyone was in mourning. Old Teng had sacrificed too much and was finally going to pass away, and he fought until the last moment.

"Haha... Butian Pavilion is about to be destroyed. While you are bathing in the rain of gods, cheer and go crazy as much as you want. Let us go on a killing spree and destroy this pure land!" An old monster from the Tuoba tribe spread his hair. Laughing loudly, he was covered in blood, but it was not his own. He had killed many elders of Butian Pavilion and became one of the strongest people in the clan!

"Kill them all to avoid serious trouble in the future!" Someone from Xiling Beast Mountain responded.

Even in this case, the people of Butian Pavilion were blocked and killed. Tuoba Family, Xiling Beast Mountain and others were unwilling to let them go for fear of serious trouble in the future.

The eyes of everyone in Butian Pavilion were red. These people were bathing in the light and rain of worshiping the spirits, receiving baptism, and yet they were going on a killing spree here. They were despicable and arrogant, and they were bullying others too much!

"A bunch of beasts are bullying me. There is no one in Butian Pavilion. The Fire Rhinoceros Tribe is here to help!" A loud roar came from the distance. A strong man led a large group of people to appear. They ran towards me at a very fast speed. All of them had runes flashing. They were all masters. .

"If you bully me too much at Butian Pavilion, I will repay you with blood. Marquis Lingwei is here to protect my pure land!" Another loud roar came, shaking the sky. It was obvious that this was an extremely terrifying figure, leading a large number of people to arrive. .

People were surprised that this was a prince who had practiced in Butian Pavilion a hundred years ago and came here to support him. He was an outstanding figure in the Pure Land back then, and now he has become a prince.

"The leader of the Qishan clan has arrived to protect my pure land!" Someone else shouted.

"The Red Sun Tribe is here to help!"

"Ling Tianhou has arrived and invaded my pure land. He will be killed without mercy!"

"The War King of Stone Kingdom is here to fight against those who violate the Pure Land!"

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In all directions, roars came one after another, and strong men appeared one after another. For example, Ling Tianhou shook the wilderness, and he was a master with a great reputation. For example, the War King had an illustrious fighting name. He had few rivals except the Emperor Sheren. .

These are all strong men who have gone out of Butian Pavilion. They have practiced here. Over the years, they have already become famous, either as the masters of a clan or as kings.

Now, many people have returned. When they learned that the family was in trouble, they crossed the wilderness and came to support regardless of the danger.

Some of them are famous all over the world, and some have average strength, but their appearance on this day is enough to express their feelings and make many people in Butian Pavilion burst into tears.

"Kill, kill these beasts!"

"Anyone who offends our Butian Pavilion will be killed without mercy!"

All over the Pure Land, people's blood was surging and their eyes were full of tears. They all raised their weapons and prepared to fight to the death.

The major races that invaded were all startled and felt a chill. Butian Pavilion had a long history and had many disciples, many of whom had shocked the whole party. It really had a profound foundation!

Wind and cloud gathered in Butian Pavilion, summoning experts and monthly votes to help in the battle.