Chapter 235 Golden Rain! The Battle Begins! The Holy Treasure Pavilion!
The mountains and rivers have fallen!
The way of falling was very miserable. He was either dead in battle or under Chu Feng's thunder.
Instead, he was pulled into hell by the impermanent soul-catching chains...
Such a way of death is extremely miserable, and no one knows what he will encounter in it.
If all of the sights are true, will the karma of the mountains and rivers be able to encounter all the tortures of the eighteen levels of hell?
No one knew that at this moment, countless people's eyes were on the proud figure on the top of the mountain, and their upright figure was like a spear, facing the world!
The unparalleled handsome face was filled with an evil smile, and his arrogant intention was fully displayed.
The most evil person in the old land is well deserved!
Log in!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and a blue sky was covered with a layer of golden light, scattering through the thick gaps of clouds outside the sky. The shocking wonder stimulated people's senses.
At the same time, a golden rain slowly dripped and soaked into the soil.
The barren land that was originally ravaged by the white-haired and groggy wind suddenly became richer, and young saplings broke through the ground.
The cracked earth was also repaired by golden rain at this moment, and the rich vitality was spread throughout every inch of the old land.
The creatures subconsciously stretched out their hands to catch the water droplets, looked at the golden divine patterns hidden in it, and a complex look appeared on their faces.
"The golden rain...the vision of the fall of the demigod."
"It seems that it's really over, and the country and rivers are still falling."
"Old local forces, it's time to reshuffle."
"The reputation of a murderous man should spread throughout the third sequence world soon. The feat of slaughtering a demigod is that even the strong men of the great clan do not give him three points of thin air?"
In addition, Chu Feng is the seed of the God Road, such a genius will be regarded as a guest of honor by countless people no matter where he goes.
The so-called conflict of interest is just wishful thinking.
Looking at this era, who is as arrogant as him? He doesn't even take the pure blood Holy Spirit of the demigod level seriously.
Now, he has learned the grip of the underworld by placing the hands of the mountains and rivers. There are very few people who can limit him in the world of heaven.
Feng Yan and Zaizi stood there in a daze, not moving a little bit, and their legs seemed to be planted in mud.
"It seems that he can reach the peak without relying on his background." Feng Yan sighed in his heart.
There are very few people who know Chu Feng’s true identity. Tie Zhentian is one, Ghost Buddha and War God are one, and he Feng Yan is one.
Those who don’t know will definitely think that Chu Feng is the descendant of a major force.
This is true, but he has largely relied on himself to this day.
Of course, Chu Qianqiu's layout also accounts for a certain factor, but did he really calculate this time with the temple?
The ghost god frowned slightly, and the thought of reincarnation that had just emerged in his heart was quietly strangled.
"The mythical level cannot exert all the power of the underworld's grip. The cycle of reincarnation has not been seen. Is it that God will destroy me?"
With a deep sigh, the ghost tribe's demigod looked a little hunched, and his energy dissipated most of his energy at this moment. He said quietly: "Forget it, God is so will, so let him go."
The other three demigods stared at his figure, feeling sad that the rabbit died and the fox was dead.
Although the four major races did not have so-called hatred in the old land, competing and friction are common.
If the dead god of the ghost clan has reached its limit, the status of the ghost clan will plummet and will even be eroded by the other small tribes.
Just like the Holy Spirit Temple, which is coveted by everyone, the cycle of heaven and earth, the sun rises and sunsets, who can tell the fate clearly?
At this time, a tauren on the field could not help but exclaim: "Look! The murderous man is going to take action?"
The word "年" is quite essence, and one star array after another flashed through the Book of the Sage in Chu Feng's hand.
The familiar immortal divine realm reappears and fusion skills.
A dazzling golden river of thunder fell from the sky, killing all the holy envoys who stayed here.
"Run! This guy is going to kill! He is crazy!"
"The mountains and rivers are dead, who can protect our safety? I won't wait for this ghost place!"
There are countless people who escaped. These holy envoys came for the foundation of the Holy Spirit Temple. Now the deputy hall master is dead, and the so-called glory is not as good as a bottle of life potion.
The elders did not dare to speak and flew out of the vast formation.
Such an unforgettable disaster, whoever encounters will be unlucky!
Of course, there are also people who are fearless of death who can't bear to see the Holy Spirit Hall destroyed by Chu Feng, so they stood up and defended it to the death!
Unfortunately, these poor people could not even catch an immortal divine thunder, and died on the spot in just half a second.
The killing never ended, Chu Feng transformed into the killing god, slaughtering one life after another.
I saw his expressionless face, his cold face was not mixed with a trace of emotion, and with a wave of his big hand, thousands of thunders rushing.
The Temple of the Holy Spirit...the real end is here!
"Since you don't want to leave, then sleep here!" Chu Feng snorted coldly, his body suddenly raised a hundred times, and a big hand covering the sky instantly slapped hundreds of elders into flesh paste!
The entire mountain range trembled violently, the temple shattered and turned into gravel and flew out.
"The murderous man not only wants to kill the people in the Holy Spirit Temple, but he also wants to destroy their foundation!"
"If there is no foundation, how could the old land tolerate this existence?"
"The inheritance has been passed down for tens of millions of years, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed. The evil man cut off this hatred and wasn't he afraid of being infected with cause and effect?"
"Not only destroying the foundation, he also wants to plunder the treasure house of the Holy Spirit Temple!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the creatures of several major races were immediately excited!
They have not forgotten their original purpose. Isn’t it the best time to conquer the Holy Spirit Temple now without a leader?
"Hahaha! Then everyone depends on their own abilities!"
After saying that, figures flew directly towards the Holy Spirit Mountains, and his anxious mood was so anxious that he could immediately enter the treasure house and take away all the things.
The war is about to begin, and people of several major races have been trampled by the Holy Spirit Temple for so many years. They are so angry that they are about to drive them crazy!
The four demigods just watched all this coldly and did not participate in it.
For them, the so-called treasure house is like passing clouds and smoke. They have climbed to the top of the pyramids of the heavenly world, and ordinary treasures are simply invisible.
"Bastard! Are you bullying me, no one in the Holy Spirit Temple?" An elder suddenly waved a thousand-foot-long sword light with a long sword light in his hand, directly cutting dozens of plunderers in half!
"Is there anyone else in the Holy Spirit Temple? Open your eyes and take a look, how did I kill you!"
Explosions can be seen everywhere. Although this level of battle is far from comparable to Chu Feng, it is comparable to an epic battle!
The chaotic scene added a touch of blood to the golden rain, and the tragic scene made the envoy and the elders grieved endlessly.
Chapter completed!