As soon as the golden shuttle appeared, the wind suddenly changed. On the messy square, strong winds blew everywhere. The wind and clouds surging, throwing the gravel on the ground into the air.
The sound penetrated Zi Lan's ears, and in an instant, she felt unprecedented pressure, a pressure from the depths of her soul. It seemed that there were tens of thousands of large cauldrons pressing her, unable to breathe. The strong wind blew her hair and clothes backwards. Even the skin on her face was deformed. Sequoia was pressed to kneel on the ground, raised her head with difficulty, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Guo Lin with a cold expression in horror.
The qi and blood of Sequoia were churning, and this pressure alone almost broke her meridians. She, who was less powerful than a mage, was as weak as an ant at this moment.
The entire square was shaking violently, and the rumbling sound was endless. The cracks on the ground spread again, and the bottomless cracks reached more than ten feet in width. Countless gravels and stone slabs rolled into the abyss.
It seems that the end of time has come.
An extremely threatening feeling suddenly enveloped Zi Lan's heart. She felt that if she did not stop the man in front of her, she would suffer extremely serious trauma. A voice appeared in her mind, interrupting him and using the lion demon to roar!
"Xiaolan, Lion Demon Song!"
The woman's sharp voice spread throughout the square. The heroic female Long Guard immediately flew to her.
Almost at the same time, the sky was covered with clouds. The sound of thunder fell from the sky. The horizon turned into a battlefield with thousands of horses galloping. The thunder was shocking, as if it was exploded in my ears.
The waves slammed the shore, and the stones broke through the sky! The rolling thunder seemed to shake the sky. When Guo Lin's strength was promoted from King of Refining to Soul Refining, the water rose and the ship was higher, and the power of his rage to the Heaven-killing Rage increased several times again.
"roar!"
Zi Lan looked serious and used her body to block the Sequoia behind her. She lit her jade hand and placed it on her Dragon Guard. The energy lion, the size of a giant whale, roared out of her Dragon Guard's mouth with teeth and claws. In an instant, she enveloped the space in front of her 120 degrees, including Guo Lin.
But it's useless! Guo Lin, who has the God-Suppressing Ring, will not be affected at all.
At the same time, Chu Xue's figure, who was fighting with Xiao Zhu and Xiao Qing, suddenly disappeared, and appeared out of thin air at the top of the Shocking Tribulation Cloud. Chu Xue's expression was cold, and her beautiful eyes locked in front of her, turning into a three-foot-long golden shuttle. The thunder surrounding him gradually became smaller, indicating that the shocking catastrophe was brewing.
The sound of thunder fell from the sky. The space was tearing the light pillar that made people dare not look at it, turning into a vertical thunderbolt, tearing the sky and breaking the earth. It was striking away at the lion demon roaring purple orchid.
"How is that possible?"
Zilan didn't expect that the Lion Demon Song would be ineffective against Guo Lin. The woman was shocked and her pupils shrank violently. At this moment, she became afraid that she was not going to be killed, but the redwood behind her. In the lightning, Zilan performed her defensive combat skills and a Vajra cover. Then her body turned into a purple-gold light, rushing straight into the sky, trying to block the attack.
"Young Master, take the healing pill!" Zi Lan roared at the pressure brought by the wrath of the Heavens, who was unable to move. Zi Lan was a little angry, and was angry at Sequoia who wanted to stay here, watching Guo Lin's choice of death with her own eyes. If she died, she would be finished.
The Sequoia is like a leaf in the storm. When faced with magic like divine punishment, ordinary people had no room for resistance. Under the powerful pressure of the Wrath of Zhu Tian, she could not even move a finger, let alone take out the healing pill from the space capsule, or the teleportation scroll?
With a loud "boom", the world was almost broken. Zilan's voice, together with her entire person, was swallowed by the pillar of light raised! The wrath of the sky pierced the ground and swept around again. When the royal city building that was almost shocked and collapsed in the earthquake finally could not bear the energy that was furying against the sky, which was comparable to the fury of hundreds of magic cannons at the same time, collapsed with a bang.
The buildings around Wangcheng Square were all broken.
The sound spread a hundred miles away... The people in the entire imperial capital heard the roar from the royal city. Suddenly, people fled in horror to the direction away from the royal city.
Zizhu and Ziqing in the sky were all shocked. The eyes were firmly locked, and the light column gradually dissipated. There were their senior sisters and people who were more important than their lives.
The light column finally dissipated, revealing a pitch-black "crater" with thick smoke. Sequoia, purple orchid and purple orchid Dragon Guard were all knocked down underground.
"Young Master!"
The bodies of women in the air were trembling. Can their young master still survive in this situation? However, before seeing anyone, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.
I don’t know how long it took, in the ruins, Zi Lan, who was bruised by the wrath of Zhu Tian, flew out with her energy wings. Her body was flashing with the light inspired by the healing pill.
In her hand, she was holding a charcoal-like corpse. The corpse had long been beyond recognition. It was vaguely able to tell that it was a woman.
"Young... Lord!" Zi Lan said a word in a daze. The Zi Lan's face suddenly became terrifying. The corpse in her hand slid down, but turned into ashes when it touched the ground.
"The Young Master is dead." Zi Lan's face was ferocious, and she turned her head to look at Guo Lin with a cold expression. He actually killed the Young Master under his nose. When Zi Lan found Sequoia, she had already informed the person in charge of searching for the whereabouts of Sequoia in the east of the human realm, that is, the elite disciples of Youmei Pavilion.
But now...
A kind of despair instantly enveloped her heart. The protection was not strong and passed to the Pavilion Master. This crime was enough to make her die without a burial place.
"ah!"
Zi Lan let out an angry and sharp roar in the sore throat of her throat, and her body was still constantly emitting the light of the healing pill. The special magic effect of Zhu Tian's Wrath made her wounds unable to completely heal within a quarter of an hour. Within a quarter of an hour, her physical strength was only half of her original level.
But Zi Lan didn't care. Now, the only way to ask the Pavilion Master to take a lighter attack on him is to kill, or capture the man alive, and take Jinsuo, who he had just used to launch this move, which seemed to be a unique skill in Yunxiao Palace, and offer it to the Pavilion Master.
"Xiaoqing, Xiaozhu, surround him. If this person runs away, we will all die."
Zilan didn't understand why someone actually possessed magic like Yunxiao Palace in this place where she was on the edge of the human realm. Now she couldn't think of that much.
"Oh. Are you dead?" Guo Lin sneered, "If you do evil, you will die by yourself. This is all a waste. People will blame themselves. Death is in the wrath of the sky, which is also her honor."
"Stop!" The three women roared out angrily.
Then a hot thread of smelting fire, dragon roaring purple thunder, and purple-gold energy sword aura greeted Guo Lin in a flash. The anger of three soul-refining powerhouses pulled the entire space apart.
Guo Lin's face changed, and he stepped on the ground with the wind and took a few steps. Then he opened Kunpeng's wings and flew up. "Hmph! Want to run?" Even though Zi Lan was covered in wounds, the vitality of the middle-level soul refining person was extremely tenacious. When he could not use the Wrath of Zhu Tian for a short time, Guo Lin had no chance to kill her.
When Guo Lin could use Zhu Tian’s Wrath again, her injuries began to heal.
The three soul-refining powerhouses and their Dragon Guards were divided into six directions, front, back, left, right, up, down, and blocked Guo Lin. There was no gap.
"Bang bang bang..." The powerful tiny line of molten fire and the dragon roar purple thunder accurately hit Guo Lin's Saint King Shield. Suddenly, the Saint King Shield was blown over like a candlelight in the wind. I am afraid that as long as you use some more force, you will break it.
"Thunder splits nine heavens!"
Xiaoqing shouted angrily, and her body, which emitted purple-gold light, dragged its long tail wings in the setting sky like a comet, hitting Guo Lin.
Zi Lan, whose face showed ferociousness and was traumatized by her body, also directed her Long Guard to launch an attack. At the same time, the four-foot Qingfeng in Zi Lan's hand slowly raised. A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the tip of Qingfeng's sword.
"Destroy Yang Qingfeng's slash!"
He raised his white wrist lightly, and the light in his hand became more and more dazzling, until the whole world was shrouded in this strong light. In Guo Lin's vision, there was a vast white area. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see the surrounding scenery.
However, he could feel the terrifying threat that was really present around him. Guo Lin felt that his life was threatened. His entire hair was also standing upside down at this moment.
The light became more and more vigorous. If this continues, the eyes will be blinded first. As soon as he makes a quick decision, Guo Lin closed his eyes. Under the perception of the soul power, the surrounding scenes were clearly presented in front of him.
The three soul-refining powerhouses and the three dragon guards launched a fatal blow to him at the same time. Guo Lin suspected that the terrifying energy contained in this combined attack was not under his wrath of killing the sky.
What method can be used to block this seemingly decisive attack?
Guo Lin remembered the Golden Snake Sword and shouted loudly: "The Golden Snakes danced randomly!" The dazzling bright light scattered the golden light in the sky, covering the sky and gathered towards Guo Lin again. With Guo Lin as the center, the golden light shuttled around him and formed a golden cocoon. At this moment, Guo Lin no longer retained it. The cultivation power in his body was like a wild horse that broke away from reins, and all the golden cocoons formed by tens of thousands of golden swords were shot out, and the sword edges looked out, forcing a terrifying purple-gold light.
The golden cocoon that was used to strangle Jiang Boyan was used as a protective cover by Guo Lin. The golden cocoon that enveloped Guo Lin coincided with the Holy King Shield. You have me, I have you in me, and I have you in me. It complements each other.
Unintentionally, Guo Lin's defense reached an unprecedented height.
"Keng..." The three soul refining masters of Youmei Pavilion and their Dragon Guards all fell on the protective cover temporarily formed by Guo Lin. The destructive energy hit him heavily.
The Holy King Shield was first broken, and then tens of thousands of golden swords formed by the golden cocoons, which struck the blow. "Boom..." The golden cocoons were broken, and a lot of energy broke through the blockade and slammed on Guo Lin's body.
After suffering an unprecedented blow, Guo Linru's kite flew out immediately. A scarlet blood mist scattered in the air. The light stimulated by the Healing Pill lit up at an incredibly fast frequency, as if as long as the energy that invaded the body was slower, it would explode him.
Guo Lin fell to the ground, and his blood spitted wildly. His hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but fortunately he was still alive. Wan Jian Guiyi stood up with the Golden Snake Sword, and the wind blew through his bloody hair. After enduring the full blows of the three of them, Guo Lin's blood boiled. The desire for battle, hidden deep in his heart, became stronger and stronger.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood again, Guo Lin raised his hand and pointed at the three women in the sky, laughing wildly: "Youmei Pavilion, but that's the case. Since I can't tolerate me, I will destroy it. Start with you!"